My Empire

My Empire Chapter 516

2020-11-03

Chapter 516 517 Tears

"General!" Laurens opened his mouth to report the latest battle situation: "The F/A-18 attack aircraft has been ordered to attack the retreating demon at a distance of 10 kilometers from Shackburn. The opponent has indeed abandoned Shackburn, and the scale of the battle in the city is growing. Shrinking a little bit."

"How is the situation on the Alanuk?" Laurens knew that his fleet had cleared the demon fleet around Shakeburn, and the reconnaissance plane also reported the enemy's army. The news that the battleship has all sunk.

According to the pre-plan, the two destroyers are trying to clear the perimeter of the port. They need to confirm a safe channel, and then let the ships that have left the main aircraft carrier fleet be protected by the other two destroyers and are ready to dock. Transport fleets can get closer to the wharf and ship more refugees.

"The Alanuk called. There are more than 1,300 refugees who have already boarded the ship." The carrying capacity, coupled with dozens of UH-60 and several CH-47 helicopters, is impossible to bring back only more than 1,300 refugees.

Therefore, the most likely possibility of this happening is that there are not many human beings alive who can be rescued in the city of Shakeburn.

"..." Laurens didn't speak, he naturally heard the overtones of this report. The captain of the battleship Fearless, who was standing not far away, clenched his fists and cursed: "This group of damn demons!"

"It's really damn!" The adjutant heard the curse and answered. Said: "We shouldn't let one go! It's a pity... the previous mission analysis was wrong, and not enough troops were prepared." When the navy is heading south this time, the main purpose of the battle is to block the sea transportation of demons and oppress the remaining demon navy fleet.

The City Lord of Shackburn, the old count Royssac, who had been killed on the city wall, sent a sailing fleet to ask for help, but only arrived at the Port of Paston, which was originally part of the Bamyhir Empire.

They were fortunate enough to encounter the Alanhill Fleet heading south at Paston Harbor, which just happened not to carry a large landing force.

Those transport ships were all for transporting supplies, and the naval fleet was only ordered to cover the fleet along the way. As for the amphibious landing ship, it is actually responsible for transporting naval military equipment to restore some of the port functions of Paston Harbor.

After learning that Shakeben needed rescue, the navy changed the fleet's combat order in the spirit of saving civilians, and then took the only one battalion of marines to the south to rescue. Refugees from the Southern Kingdoms.

The battle plan was temporarily drawn up, but it was still in the newly occupied port in the south, and the troops were obviously insufficient - it is actually very difficult to achieve the current situation.

"It's not the staff's fault...otherwise we won't be able to get the landing troops together. Do we still have to bring the army troops here? For the landing battle?" Lawens is an officer of the naval staff They defended one sentence, and then continued: "In this case, there is no way to prevent the other party from fleeing. As much as we can eliminate, we can eliminate as much as possible!" He could only watch helplessly as the demon army who committed heinous crimes pulled away.

This is definitely not a good feeling, at least the naval commanders on the bridge feel that something is blocked in their hearts.

......

On the ground, the last demon dog that didn't escape fell into a pool of black's blood. It screamed mournful, and the horror and violence before it was completely lost in its voice.

The Alanhill soldier, holding a weapon, walked step by step to his prey, and shot a deadly bullet with his hideous eyes and sharp fangs.

Although the demon dog was thick, a hole was punched in the skin that could not stop the bullet. The last trace of strength slipped away from the hole, the demon dog's head drooped, and there was no more sound.

"Three people in one squash! Set up a warning zone in the vicinity! Let those Shackben City Guards find survivors!" Worrying about the demons hiding in the building, he was reluctant to let himself The commanders whose troops are in danger have found a new job for the Shackburn City Guards they have just recruited.

Before it was known whether there were any remaining demons in the city, these almost unarmed Shakeburn soldiers were scattered. They are going to find those survivors that may still exist, or find the surviving demons...

The company commander of company A is ordering his three-platoon commander to set up the defense line on the city wall on his flank, Build a higher and safer position there with a relatively better view.

When he lifts the head again, he sees the Shackburn City Guard, who had gone out to look for refugees, is back.

These City Guards who volunteered to find survivors brought back about 1,000 lost civilians and about 100 army soldiers, which can be said to be a plentiful harvest.

However, these soldiers were very low, and the commander at the head disappeared. When a strong city guard army soldier walked up to the company commander of A, the company commander recognized the gun he sent.

The other party handed back the pistol that had been fired and hung up empty to the company commander of Company A. When he spoke, he burst into tears: "Camille Captain ... is dead. When you die, tell me to let me return this pistol to you."

"..." Without speaking, he took the pistol from the other party's hand and changed the magazine again. Pushing on the slide, the captain of Company A put the pistol back into the holster at his waist, and reached out to patted the opponent's shoulder: "You are all doing well! Go and rest!"

"Sir...I think...if you're willing to take me in, I'm willing to join Alanhill's army! I want to fight, I want to take revenge, for our Captain Camille, and for all those who died here..." That brawny man Crying rustling sound, the voice is a little unclear.

"I understand your feelings, but I can't take you in." The company commander of A Company replied in embarrassment: "You will be sent to Paston, where you will be placed, and then You enjoy the treatment of several classes of citizens, and whether you have the right to join the army, there are regulations, I can't say it."

The other party stared wide-eyed, I don't know what the officer in front of him said is true. or false . You know, in these old empires, there are not many people who volunteer to join the army. If there is a person as strong and powerful as him, who really knows some sword techniques and is willing to join the army, the military is very willing to take it in.

But now, listening to the other party's meaning, it seems that not everyone in the once distant Alanhill Empire is qualified to join the army - this qualification seems to have nothing to do with combat skills.

In fact, it really doesn't matter, because Alanhill is undergoing a large-scale disarmament, and the troops are not recruiting very much now, let alone recruiting some surrendered soldiers.

What's more, Alanhill now recruits soldiers, mainly based on loyalty. The priority is to recruit first-class citizens in the core area, and the worst is the second-class citizens. These guys who are not even third-class citizens who have just been recruited in front of them are directly recruited into the army by Impossible.

"Go to Paston with peace of mind! If you really want to join the army, you can wait until your identity is settled." The commander of Company A said comforted: "If you really trust me, listen to me. Mine, when the time comes for you to join Alanhill, don't hesitate."

He lit a cigarette for himself, took a puff and looked at the people who were already queuing up in the distance. The refugees who were transferred in the direction of the port said, "It's not a loss for people to be born in Alanhill in their entire life."

"I understand." The brawny man nodded and said, "I only heard that Alanhill is amazing. Seeing you today... I know, we were deceived, we shouldn't be enslaved by demons! We are human, we are human, we should be on Alanhill's side!"

"No one can enslave Alanhill! The commander of Company A extended the hand again and slapped the opponent on the shoulder: "One day, we will kill those high-level demons, trample them underfoot, burn down their city, and destroy their world!"

Hearing what seemed to be an oath and a word that seemed to be a dream, City Guard's eyes lit up. He had never felt this way before, and the words of this Officer Alanhill in front of him filled him with strength.

"You are a brave person. In Alanhill, brave people should live!" The company commander of A Company was the first to raise his hand before he knew the other side and was determined to find the survivors , so he opened his mouth and said, "Take someone to maintain the order of those refugees!"

He handed the other party a card, which was beautifully printed and had a layer of plastic protective film, which looked like a Very upscale. Of course, the people of Shakeben will not know that this is not something proven, just a postcard issued by the army.

Because letters are sometimes delayed, the military issues such postcards once a month, which are used to write phrases sent home, and based on the month above, you can tell which month the card is.

The man took the postcard, but didn't turn around and leave: "I want to take someone out to have a look, maybe... I can find more survivors..."

" Alright." This time, the company commander of Company A, who was more satisfied with the opponent, was nodded. If it wasn't for him who really had no authority, he really wanted to pull the opponent into the company he commanded. It looks good to have such a subordinate: "Be careful. !" As he said, he drew out his own gun and handed it to the other party: "I may have said it last time, or I may not have said it. However, you are under my command for the time being, please Remember my order, soldier! You, you must personally, return this gun to me! Do you understand?"

"Yes!" Slightly awkward, the brawny man imitated Alanhill's military salute, He stood at attention and waved his hands, holding his chin up, his eyes filled with tears of excitement.

(end of this chapter)