Although the empire squad leader had some doubts about Alice 1001, he felt that it was a good idea to do so, so he ordered his subordinates to pull some of them out of the wave of surviving villagers who were ready to sell them as slaves.

Alice No. 1001 looked at the prisoners of war who were gradually awakening from the confusion of mental magic, and said: "When I was interrogating just now, your slogan was-there is no sacrifice, there is no break, is this saying?"

"Yes! Even if we die, sooner or later you will be driven out by our compatriots!" Kurd shouted.

Not every soldier has personally experienced that kind of overwhelming combat power to clean up garbage.

At this time, the imperial soldiers, at the command of the squad leader, began to drag out a few ugly demihumans who were going to be sold as slaves, and cut them with a sword on the spot! Not hacked to death, but just like cutting potatoes!

Immediately, not only the people who were hacked, but several demi-people among the prisoners of war also shouted miserably. Those were their family members. Because this team happened to be from this village and everyone was family, the village would give full support. , Does not cooperate with the Empire.

There are also a number of people, even girls and women whose races are humans, being dragged out to be "used" by imperial soldiers in broad daylight.

The sound of pleading, screaming, crying, and verbal abuse are endless.

After the movement subsided, Alice No. 1001 looked down at Kurdish, folded her hands on her chest, and smiled as if she had done a good deed: "No sacrifice, no dawn. We have sacrificed so much for you, all kinds of styles. All the sacrifices, how about it? Breaking dawn, does it look good?"

"Eh ah ah ah ah ah ah..." Watching his family's brutal slicing, watching his companions' wives and daughters being "used", Kurd has only left his voice to scream dumb emotions. .

Then it was all over.

"All race control, kill yourself with the head."

Alice 1001 made all the prisoners of war dead very simply and neatly. Because of the research on the undead, it is known from the research data of the magician of the dark night that the unit of this mental state is transformed into the undead, and the evolution speed will be faster. Probability of puppets. But this kind of experimenter that shook his head to death in extreme excitement or resentment is difficult to obtain, and it is just right to make a suitable experimenter in this environment.

At this time, the Empire Squad Captain walked over with a relaxed look and said to Alice 1001, "Thank you."

"Thank you for what?" Alice 1001 tilted her head, expressing puzzlement. Shouldn't it be her thanks to the imperial army for cooperation?

"That's it. My army was pieced together by survivors who escaped from the attack. Many brothers lost their friends in those dirty sneak attacks. If there is no suitable opportunity to give them vent, I am here. Squad leader, maybe you can't hold it down anymore." With that, the Imperial Army Squad Captain took off his helmet and made a throwing action. In the end, he didn't fall naturally, he gave it a symbolic flick and put it back on his head.

"So that's the case, then all of these are used up. The rest of this point is almost destroyed. Even if you sell slaves, you can't get much of your pockets. Just use up the money as a vent, how about?"

"Oh, that's a good idea."

"Well, we were tired from cutting just now (because we were cutting ‘potato chips’), so how can they die if there is still a breath left?" someone asked.

"How about this—"

"No, no, it's not exciting enough, it should be—"

".................."

After arguing for a few minutes, everyone came to a conclusion. Someone looked at Midori 12719 with expectant eyes.

"Why do these people think I have such a hobby?" Midori No. 12719 shrugged to Alice No. 1001 in a speechless tone.

Lisi 1001 also had to shrug her shoulders: "Is it really more convenient to fertilize your body like this? But..."

"Hey," Midori No. 12719 looked at the crowd and said loudly, "If you want to see it this way, you will be responsible for cleaning the tank for me later!"

"good!"

"No problem, good!"

Many imperial soldiers began to applaud.

Since they are so refreshing, Midori No. 12719 is embarrassed not to express it, jumped on the T-62 tank, and directed the other Midori crew members to start.

The T-62's tracks rubbed against the ground and made a low sound. It moved. Amidst the applause and whistles of the imperial soldiers, the unnecessary corpses and dying survivors ran over. At the same time, the door of the rear compartment of the tank bounced open from the inside, and the vines of Midori's body protruded out of it, inserted into the human-shaped flesh left behind in the car, and absorbed it like a vacuum cleaner.

This is the normal diet of Midori chariot soldiers in the field. It is made into "ground meat" that is easy to digest and promote absorption. It's no wonder that the Imperial soldiers thought Midori had that hobby.

In general human kingdoms, demihumans are different from fairies that look generally good in the eyes of humans and eat without visual pollution. Demihumans are mostly monsters in the human impression, they are rude and cruel, and they are together with monsters. Humans are not much better, so the imperial soldiers have no sense of guilt.

Of course, in the Central Continent, the positions of the two sides are reversed, and the same is true. Perhaps humanity in some countries will be even more miserable. Some races like to eat the freshest two-legged lamb, and specialize in taking the meat from the living body without killing them. For the sake of freshness, they can keep the two-legged lamb alive~lightnovelpub.net~ However, after all, different races have their own advantages, so There are also slaves, but there are many kinds of slaves. The best treatment is the slaves called "village people". They only need to provide agricultural products and wild medicinal materials dutifully. They do not have the same security as the urban population. They may be attacked by hungry beasts and beasts at any time. If they request the protection of the army, adventurers, mercenaries and other armed organizations, it is okay, but I am afraid that the income for a few years will be gone.

But as long as you have a good deal and balance, you can't live your life, as long as you need to pay a little bit less money, you can thank God. Therefore, the so-called patriotic sentiments are basically sneered by slaves named "village". Even if patriots are tortured and killed, apart from their family and companions, they can't stir up other people's hearts.

The Midoris were full. They all crawled out of the chariot and sat on the chariot with their legs swayed and swayed, watching the Imperial soldiers who helped them clean their tracks and road wheels. The tail compartment was completely opened to let the body shine in the dawn sun. : "The sun at the break of dawn is really comfortable."

Alice 1001 used a message to contact Fluda, so that he or a colleague who comprehend the transmission of magic, after the imperial army left, came to bring the corpse samples they needed back to the imperial magic province.

(to be continued)