Alien Arms Empire

Chapter 18621863More and more surrenders

There was deathly silence in the ruins, with only a few weak moans occasionally telling the cruelty of war. Suddenly, a hand covered in mud stretched out tremblingly from the rubble, as if asking for the last hope of life from the God of Death.

The hand grasped the edge of the rubble tightly, as if to pull himself out of the abyss of death. A Lyons soldier with a dusty face crawled out of the rubble with difficulty. His military uniform was in tatters, revealing the scarred skin underneath. He knelt down weakly, raised his hands in the air, and screamed with all his strength: "Don't shoot! Don't shoot! We surrender!"

His voice was hoarse and trembling, full of fear of death, and echoed over the ruins like a desperate cry.

Immediately afterwards, the second Lions soldier also emerged from the ruins. He also raised his hands high, with fear and despair written on his face. The military uniform on his body was torn by shrapnel, revealing **** wounds, but he could no longer care about the pain and just wanted to save his life.

The third, the fourth... More and more Lions soldiers emerged from every corner of the ruins. Some of them were in ragged clothes, and some were injured, but without exception, they all held their hands high, their faces With the same expression of despair, like a lamb to the slaughter, begging for mercy from the shepherd.

"Don't shoot! We really surrender!" A young soldier shouted with a cry. He looked to be only seventeen or eighteen years old. There was still a little baby fat on his immature face, and his eyes were filled with emotion. Fear of death, tears could not stop flowing down his dirty cheeks, and two clear tear tracks washed out on his dusty face.

The cruelty of war left indelible marks on his young face. He was supposed to learn knowledge in school and sweat on the court, but now he had to face the test of life and death on the battlefield.

"Please, stop shooting! We don't want to fight!" Another soldier yelled at the top of his lungs. His voice was hoarse and low, as if it was a cry from the depths of hell. His face was full of exhaustion and despair. , his eyes were empty and dull, as if he had lost all hope for the future.

After shouting these words, he slumped on the ground weakly, and the rifle in his hand slipped to the side, making a crisp metal collision sound, which was particularly harsh in the silent ruins.

A burly soldier struggled to stand up from the ruins. His leg was injured and his trouser legs were stained with blood. However, he still tried hard to maintain his balance and raised his hands high, for fear that the soldiers of the Tang Army would mistake him for him. To resist.

He looked around at his comrades who were as desperate as him, his eyes filled with sadness and helplessness.

"We just want to go home!" He shouted with his last breath of strength. His voice was hoarse and weak, but it contained the common wish of all soldiers.

He shouted at the top of his lungs, his voice so hoarse that it was almost inaudible, "Don't shoot! We have no bullets!"

He threw away the rifle in despair, and the sound of metal hitting the ground echoed over the silent ruins.

"We really have no bullets!" He raised his hands tremblingly, indicating that he was not a threat: "If you don't believe me, you can search!"

He knelt down weakly, tears mixed with dust sliding down his cheeks: "Please, don't shoot! I still have a wife waiting for me to go back!"

Another soldier who climbed up from him was also choked with sobs, his tone full of pleading: "We just want to live!"

He looked around desperately, looking at his comrades who were as helpless as him: "We don't want to fight anymore..."

He closed his eyes in pain, waiting for the judgment of fate: "Give us a way to survive!"

Seeing these opponents who had no ability to resist at all, the soldiers of the Tang Army also walked out of the bunkers. After carefully examining the poor Lions soldiers, they concentrated on guarding them.

They really had no fighting spirit, because two days of brutal fighting had caused them to run out of ammunition, food and water, and also all their medicines.

They were unable to contact their superior headquarters and did not receive any feedback on the situation on the battlefield. They could only stick to their own positions, like blind men and blind men.

Now they can only surrender honestly, hand over their weapons, and pray that Tang Jun will let them go and spare their lives as advertised.

"Put down your weapons! Come and stand!" Soldiers of the Tang Army, holding automatic rifles, shouted at the opponents who had given up resistance. Then everyone here walked down the rubble step by step and walked to the Tang Army tank.

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"General, our troops are being disintegrated, and many areas have lost contact. The troops are surrendering on a large scale, and even the war supervisors can't stop them." A general from Dorne roughly opened the door of Paul's office. , his military boots made a heavy sound on the floor, echoing in the silent underground bunker.

He walked quickly into the dim room, his face full of exhaustion and anxiety, and the military uniform on his body was stained with dust and blood, as if he had just returned from a cruel battlefield. This is a basement, and it is a very deep underground bunker. The walls are covered with rough rocks and steel bars. A few dim oil lamps emit a faint light, casting long shadows in the air.

Since the Tang army began bombing Jade City, Paul has only worked here. This once prosperous city has now been turned into ruins. Thick smoke and fires continue day and night, and the explosions are as deafening as thunder.

"I know, but what can I do in this situation?" Paul sat helplessly behind a simple table. The table was piled with maps, documents and unfinished orders, but he had no intention of dealing with it. He looked at the Dornish generals who came to report with a haggard face, his tone full of despair.

He really tried his best and tried every day to save the situation. But the current situation is that no matter what he does, Yucheng's defense system is rapidly collapsing.

This is definitely not a joke, but something that has actually happened: Lions' troops have actually lost control, and Dorn's troops have retreated from outside the city into the city. The Tang army is outflanking from both wings, and Yucheng will be surrounded within two or three days. Paul's biggest worry before the war is becoming a reality, and Yucheng has lost the value of continuing to defend.

But the problem is... there are at least hundreds of thousands of troops in the city, and they are a mixed force of the Dorne and Lions empires. If all these troops are annihilated here, the battle situation will be...

Well, the war is actually over. The ruling and opposition parties of the Lions Empire are already openly discussing whether to surrender, and no one cares about what Dorne's plan is... Dorne's plan.

Just kidding, the five countries have failed to unite to fight against the Tang Empire. How long can the Dornish Empire remain alone?

Many people today are already looking forward to a future where the world is unified. Under such a general trend, anyone who tries to prevent everything from happening is just trying to fool the mantis.

"At least we should shrink the defense line a little more. We can't leave this place intact to the Tang people!" The general from Dorne obviously didn't take Jade City, another city, seriously. In his opinion, the worse the fight here, the worse it would be. , Dorne will be safer.

Looking at the other party, Paul obviously didn't want to turn Yucheng, a city in his own country, into ruins. Maybe he thought so before, but now he has changed his mind.

Before, he had a little bit of luck, thinking that he could stop the Tang army's attack in Yucheng. If it really succeeds, then although the price of Tamaki is heavy, it is not unacceptable.

But now, it is obvious that he can no longer complete his previous plan: let alone a year and a half, even if he holds on for ten more days, it may not be possible... Under such circumstances, it is obviously not so cost-effective to reduce Jade City to ruins. .

After all, he was a native of Lanes, not a beast. Fight to the death here and trap all the people to death... How will he survive after this kind of thing is done? Even after he died, would he still dare to write his name on his tombstone?

"General! The current war situation has collapsed, and the troops have begun to become chaotic. Under such circumstances... it is obviously not a wise move to continue this war." After Paul looked at the other party for a while, he slowly spoke and reminded. .

"...I understand, then your troops should hold on for at least three more days! I will withdraw the Dornish troops here! At least, more than half of them will be withdrawn!" The Dornish general announced coldly A decision.

He had already thought about Paul's possible decision before he came, and the Lines Empire was obviously unreliable. Thinking about the Susas Empire, it is actually easy to draw the conclusion: the Lions Empire will definitely choose to surrender when it can no longer withstand it.

In order to prevent the Susus Empire from suddenly surrendering and the coalition forces being too late to retreat, he had to stabilize Paul first, and then allow the Lions Empire's forces to buy enough time for Dorne's forces to retreat.

"Okay, three days! But I can only promise not to issue an order to surrender within three days... In addition, you should also know that the Tang army has broken through our defense line outside the city, and the transportation and supply line on the east side of Jade City is ready at any time. It may be cut off. How your people can go and how far they can go is not up to me." Paul agreed to the other party's request, and at least now they are still allies who support each other.

"Thank you! I will try my best to retreat! We can evacuate at least 3,000 people today." Dorne's general turned around and left. He had to save as much time as possible. After all, every minute and every second is an opportunity for the Dornish soldiers in the encirclement to escape.

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Gunsmoke filled the air, blocking out the sun and rendering the originally clear sky an oppressive dark red. The air was filled with a pungent smell of gunpowder, mixed with the smell of blood and burnt stench, which was nauseating.

In the distance, explosions were heard one after another, as deafening as thunder. Each explosion was accompanied by soaring flames and billowing smoke, turning this once prosperous city into a living hell.

A few blocks away from Paul's headquarters, a group of Dornish soldiers were hiding behind a ruined building that had been half destroyed by artillery fire. Despair and exhaustion.

"We can't fight anymore! We have no chance of winning at all!" A young soldier weakly threw the rifle in his hand to the ground and slumped on the ground. There was a hint of choking in his voice, and he was obviously frightened. and consumed by despair.

In the previous battle, he saw with his own eyes a rocket exploded on the front armor of the Tang Army's tank. Then the Tang Army's tank staggered forward as if nothing was wrong, running over those who had died long ago. The remains of Dornish soldiers.

"The firepower of the Tang Army is too strong, we can't resist at all!" Another soldier echoed, his eyes were full of fear, and his body was shaking unconsciously. He was obviously frightened by the powerful firepower of the Tang Army.

"We have lost too many comrades, should we continue to die in vain?" A soldier whispered, his voice full of sadness and despair.

"But if we surrender, we will be executed as traitors!" A veteran said worriedly, his tone full of helplessness and fear.

"Rather than die meaninglessly like this, it's better to fight to the death! Fight those **** Tang people!" Another soldier shouted, his eyes flashed with desperate anger, as if he wanted to use the last madness to cover up the fear in his heart .

However, his words did not receive much response. Most of the soldiers had lost the will to fight. They just sat there numbly, waiting for their fate to come.

"Enough! We surrender!" A young officer finally broke the silence. He dropped his favorite pistol: "Get a white sheet and hang it out! Tell the guys in the supervising team, if they want Surrender together, then together, if they dare to act recklessly, we will decide the outcome with them first!"

"We surrender too! Just kidding, we're not crazy." The supervising team immediately chose to surrender after hearing the news. They also saw those leaflets yesterday, and of course they knew what would happen to them if they continued to resist.

They were just human beings. It was obviously not worth their while to travel all the way from Dorne to Jade City, fight far away from their hometown, and risk their own lives. If you surrender, you might be able to go back in the future and live out the rest of your life peacefully.

"We surrender! Stop fighting!" Soon, the voice of surrender echoed in the ruins, and other soldiers followed suit, putting down their weapons and giving up resistance.