Seven Hundred and Ninety-Nine The Future of an Empire

"Leave them alone...fire!" "Fire! Fire! The order from the regiment headquarters, continue to fire!" A hoarse voice suddenly sounded from the entire defensive position of Alan Hill.

Everyone's earphones, as well as the company commander's walkie-talkie receiver, echoed this very recognizable voice.

This is the voice of their battalion commander, and it also represents the current attitude of the high-level military officers of Alan Hill towards the demon surrender troops.

"Okay! Say goodbye to these naive guys!" While speaking, an Alan Hill soldier had already picked up his rifle. He passed through the mechanical sight and aimed at the forehead of a demon soldier, and then very Naturally the trigger was pulled.

"Boom!" A precise burst of M4 assault rifle, a small-caliber rifle bullet, left a dark hole in the poor devil's forehead.

Black blood flowed from the demon soldier's forehead, and a huge hole was made in the back of his head by a bullet. He just fell down straight, beside a demon soldier who was still holding his hands high.

"Thuk Thu!" The gunshots became more intense for a while, and countless bullets flew towards the demon soldiers with their hands raised high.

"Thuk Thu!" The tracer bullet dragged a long light, flying among the crowd of standing demons.

Piece by piece of demons fell down, and the rest had to shrink back into the crater where they were hiding. They felt the air above their heads being cut by bullets, and listened to the terrifying sounds left by various bullets piercing the air.

"I knew it, I knew it." The demon officer who didn't approve of surrender just now was lucky, and he was still alive to shrink back into the crater and complained non-stop.

Beside him, the demon commander who had just stood up and was the first to walk towards the defensive position of Alan Hill, at this time, there was no sound from the bullet holes all over his body.

There are also some demons who were knocked down by the oncoming bullets, and some wounded demons wailing not far away. However, human bullets are like a storm, and they don't mean to stop at all.

Another surrender of the demons became a tragedy in this way, and at least 300 demons were killed by bullets just at that moment.

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"We should be united and trust each other! This is the path of human development, and it is also the basis for harmonious coexistence, mutual help, and common future between different races on the Magic Continent!" Standing on the podium, Chris told the audience Many magicians in the world imagine a bright future.

He was dressed in a splendid dress,

The golden inscription on the cuff shone softly under the illumination of countless magic lamps.

The greatest emperor in the history of the magic continent put his hands on the podium, and with his sonorous and powerful voice, he conquered the magicians who came from afar and wanted to know their future destiny.

Everyone knows that the puppet empire is a thing of the past, and the living magicians of the puppet empire can only rely on the support of the Alan Hill Empire if they want to live in the new puppet empire.

Therefore, they listened carefully, listening to what Chris said, and looking for the future of the new puppet empire from the words of the emperor of the Alan Hill Empire.

Chris didn't make them wait too long, he casually mentioned the past, and then began to turn to the future: "In the past, we didn't understand each other, and there were many disharmonious disputes in many unnecessary places. All of this It is an opportunity we wasted! Being strong should not be an excuse for us to bully the weak...we should understand and tolerate..."

"We shouldn't live with hatred!" Chris said awe-inspiringly. When he said this, his army was pulling the trigger in their hands with the slogan of revenge, firing thousands of bullets at demon.

The reason Chris was able to let go of his hatred so calmly was because most of Alan Hill's hatred was reported on the spot! Yes, Chris is the typical "I never hold grudges because I always get revenge on the spot" type of person.

The reason why the Alan Hill Empire was able to let go of its hatred for the puppet empire was because the puppet empire had been dismembered and no longer existed!

"Now, with the help of people from all over the world, the per capita income of the residents of the new puppet empire has surpassed that of the extinct puppet empire..." Chris proudly took out the economic candy, peeled off the candy's coat in front of everyone, and let Everyone tasted the sweetness of this candy.

It is precisely because the living standards of the people of the new puppet empire have been greatly improved that Chris can stand here, overlooking all living beings under his feet with the attitude of a complete conqueror.

Now he has not only defeated the mighty puppet empire, but also holds the economic lifeline of the new puppet empire in his hands, controlling the fate of the new puppet empire like a god.

In the anticipation of countless people, he slowly spoke about the future of the new puppet empire, which made everyone breathe a sigh of relief: "In the future, Alan Hill will continue to help the new puppet empire recover its economy and regain prosperity! Soon the economy here will improve, and the living standards of the people in the new puppet empire will be greatly improved again!"

"Long live Alan Hill!" A magician of the new puppet empire raised his hands and cheered loudly in the crowd.

His cheers seemed to wake up the whole crowd, and there was a loud yell—all yelling with excitement, as if celebrating a holiday.

At this moment, these fearful magicians of the new puppet empire finally got the news they wanted: the emperor of the Alan Hill Empire finally recognized the international status of the new puppet empire. The new country in the ashes finally has its own future!

Even if there are shadows of Alan Hill everywhere in this future; even if the new puppet empire in this future doesn’t even have its own national defense; even if they even have the smile of the Emperor Alan Hill in their nightmares——but they Still got what they wanted, which deserves their arms raised for joy!

"Long live the new puppet empire!" Some magicians burst into tears, hugging each other and cheering non-stop.

"Long live Alan Hill!" The other magicians shouted gratefully, and the voice echoed throughout the hall.

Then, amidst such overwhelming cheers, an explosion suddenly sounded! Everyone was stunned. The podium where His Majesty Emperor Alan Hill stood was surrounded by fire magic, and gunpowder smoke was everywhere. People even forgot to scream for a while.

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