Chapter 463： The devil's command

In another corner of the world, on the stinking street of Beyost, the capital of the Barmesier Empire, a few demon soldiers were sitting slumped together, tearing a **** thigh.

Another poor family has become a devil’s dish for Chinese food. Such a scene appears on the streets of Boyost almost every day.

The city guards were nervous one by one. All they could do was to take good care of their family members and ensure the absolute safety of their family members. The rest of the matter was completely ignored.

There was a bleak scene everywhere, and behind the silence was deep despair. The rule of the devil has turned this place into a real hell.

Except for some privileged classes, everyone has become a ration raised by the devil. Every day they go out to pray that they will not be eaten. This kind of life makes everyone here live as if walking on thin ice.

I hope that Ailan Hill's troops will come over more and more ideas. Many people gather in secret, hoping that other human empires can fight here and liberate them.

"Huh!" Inciting his own fleshy wings, Sarucus, who was still handsome and extraordinary but had a distorted expression on his face, crossed the depressed street and rushed into the palace of the Barmersir Empire in one breath.

"His Royal Highness!" Several succubuses guarding the palace saw Prince Sarucus and immediately bowed their heads in salute.

Prince Salux didn't look at those beautiful faces at all, walked straight to the position that originally belonged to the imperial emperor, and sat down.

"His Royal Highness! According to your order, we are mobilizing Noraksen...For your safety, we should continue to retreat." The subordinate lowered his head to persuade him.

"Even the Flanno River defense line has been abandoned? That's equivalent to saying that we have handed over half of Bamehir to the **** Ailanhir!" After receiving the wine glass from the succubus next to him, Salux He drank the blood in the cup and said coldly.

"His Royal Highness, wait for Noraksen's arrival, and then we will regroup... In addition, the second prince will also be there... at that time..." the subordinates continued to suggest.

"Don't mention that **** to me!" Sarux interrupted the opponent, and threw the wine glass in his hand at the opponent's feet and smashed it: "That **** Saruhis! Let him come! Come to humans. After a big loss, he knows why I am so embarrassed!"

"But you're right, I'm not afraid of leaving Qingshan without firewood. Since he is willing to come over and take over such a mess, I am of course willing to give it to him!" Salux sneered, and then motioned for someone to help him get a new one. The cup comes over: "Let him come! Let him come! Humhhhhhhhhhhhhhh."

"Then, Your Majesty, the Flanno River Defense Line... after all..." his subordinates asked inexplicably. Don't say that he didn't expect it at this time, even if he really did, he still has to let Salux say it himself. This is the way to be an official.

"Otherwise, you are just a bunch of idiots, and I am a wise Prince!" Saruks felt that it was a refreshing thing for him to throw the pot to Sarushis, and he was willing to be in a good mood. Say a few words with your subordinates.

He looked at the smiling faces, and the arrogant energy seemed to return to himself: "Why should we give up the Flanno River defense line? We demons come to this world, not to be good. of."

As he said, he commanded several demon generals: "Give my order! Let the troops no longer have to discipline discipline!"

This is something he has long wanted to do, but has never had time to do it. Before he needed the help of these humans, now the battlefield has collapsed to such a degree, he doesn't have to worry about word of mouth.

Anyway, for demons, they don't have to worry about anything except the constraints given by the source of magic. Maybe they don't dare to mess around in the Puppet Empire, but in Bamehir, they don't have any taboos.

"His Royal Highness, you are really wise... We have waited for this order for a long time." The smile on a strong demon general's face turned hideous, his tongue licked his lips, and praised.

Other demon generals also began to praise the intelligence and power of Sarux-anyway, as long as they can kill as they please, then they are commendable great bosses.

"We are going to give orders to eat everyone here! So we can use their flesh and blood to breed more demon warriors!" A demon general excitedly responded to Salux's order and turned around. Just walked out.

Saruks took another new glass from the succubus beside him, drank the blood in the glass, and the corners of his red mouth looked strangely gorgeous.

"Elan Hill! Even if you can defeat me! You can only take a cemetery from me... I will turn this into a scorched earth, a barren land with nothing! Wait! This world, After all, it must belong to our demon!" He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with his hand, narrowed his eyes and said fiercely.

Just when all the demons began to cheer for them to "collect food" on the spot, the door of the hall was pushed open from the outside.

Bamehir VII walked in in a panic, with a group of plump or jeweled ministers.

He staggered when he entered the door, and ran to the front of Salux, humbly begging for mercy: "His Royal Highness! Your Highness! Your Royal Highness! Your Royal Highness, Your Royal Highness... Your troops are lost. They are killing people, killing people everywhere..."

Salux looked at these humble mortals with interest, with a scornful smile.

He ordered the people to be put in, because he wanted to have some fun and ease his embarrassment of losing one after another.

The demons standing behind Sarux couldn't stop laughing while looking at these unclear humans.

"I have ordered to take over all regions, gather all the power, and fight to the death with Ailan Hill... Therefore, your empire must contribute its own strength and make a contribution to defeating our common enemy." Salux The official tone is full, in fact, he has no plans to let these muddled bugs leave.

"Take, take over? Your Highness! Your Highness, we didn't say yes... Didn't you promise us..."

"Of course I have the final say, you are still the emperor here, but...I now need 10 million humans as food...You can issue orders to bring these people to support my army..." Salux said grimly Said with a smile.

Hearing this terrifying order, Emperor Bameser VII was so frightened that he was sweating coldly. He didn't dare to disobey Sarux, but he didn't dare to give such an order to exterminate humanity, so he could only stand on the spot.

He and these ministers spent the whole day drunk and entangled with the beautiful succubus between the bedclothes, and now the other side turned their faces coldly, and they didn't know what to do.

The human generals who followed them were stupid at this time and saw that these demons were going to turn their faces. They reached out to touch the long sword at their waist, but they were immediately broken their necks by the demons behind them.

The sound of these generals falling to the ground alarmed the emperor Bamehir VII in front of him. He was as timid as a mouse when he saw that he was dead, and immediately shivered, preparing to save his own life before thinking about other things.

However, what he didn't know was that even his idea, Salux was no longer willing to give him a chance to realize it.

"The source of magic is about to come and rule this world... But you humans don't know what is good or bad, and you resist... Now, you must pay your due price for your stupidity!" Salux's palm lightly flipped, and a ball of flames Shrouded in the fat body of Emperor Bameshir VII.

"Now... please go and die! This... will become a new city of demons!" Salux grasped his fist, and the flames were also screaming, completely burning Bameshir VII. The ashes.

The sound of begging for mercy, crying, and screaming in the room one after another, every demon is killing these gold-and-silver senior leaders of the Bamehir Empire.

Outside of the palace hall, countless demon forces dispersed and began to look for humans in the streets and alleys. They killed with the weapons in their hands, tore with their sharp claws, and bite with their mouths full of sharp teeth... leaving only a blood-stained world.

On this day, the demon army bloodbathed the capital of the Bameshir Empire, Beyost. Also on this day, a large-scale turmoil broke out in the Bameshir Empire, and countless people escaped from the devil and began to flee their homes northward.

In the chaos, countless civilians died in this massacre, and most of the statistics for later generations are only estimates. However, in the official history of the empire of Alan Hill, it is recorded that this disaster killed 21 million people and displaced 45 million people in the Bameshir area.

It is recognized that there is not much exaggeration in this figure, and there may even be some incomplete statistics-folk claims are even more exaggerated. Some people claim that the disaster directly caused 70 million deaths and more than 120 million people were forced to relocate.

However, no matter how many people died in this disaster, these people really will not be resurrected again.

The entire Bameshir area was in a mess, with gunsmoke everywhere and wars everywhere. There are human forces that resist, and there are demons that kill and set fire. With a casual order from Sarucus, destruction began here.

Ten days later, the main force of Ailan Hill crossed the Rudono River and occupied the south bank of the river. A day later, the mechanized force advanced to the inaccessible Vatican crash zone and occupied all the nearby areas.

An army of millions went south and saved countless civilians who fled north. The news that the demons had begun massacring humans also spread to Ailan Hill along with these refugees.

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Today we have two shifts, take a rest, and continue to make up for the changes.