"Wait, wait, doctor, I think my leg can be rescued..."

The treatment plan of the military doctors of the Moyang Empire dispelled the scared soldiers of South Australia. The minor injuries, which were a little troublesome, were directly amputated. Where is this quack?

"Save me, you are a doctor and I am a doctor?"

The prisoner said in a low voice, "You are, you are, but I am a penetrating injury. It is enough to be sterilized and sutured. There is no need to amputate, right?"

The doctor frowned, "Isn't it bothersome to disinfect? ​​Doesn't it take time to sew? How can I have the energy to do this for you! It's easier to amputate your limbs."

Captive: "..."

At this moment, someone nearby shouted: "Dr. Wang, my colleague slipped and scratched some skin."

The military doctor who had just finished the prisoner was taken aback, and then said: "Quickly, you should disinfect and bandage him first. Don't get infected. Forget it, I will go over and see for myself. Oh, by the way, let me give this prisoner. Amputated!"

"Yes!"

Captive: "..."

"What am I... do you not give the prisoners any human rights?"

He directly greeted the eight generations of military doctors' ancestors in his heart.

But still can't stop the fate of being amputated.

On the battlefield, the buzzing of chainsaws came and went one after another, and many soldiers peeed their pants on the spot when they heard this sound.

After a simple dressing, a large number of prisoners were wrapped in anti-radiation cloth, thrown on trucks, layered on top of each other, and transported back to the centralized treatment point of the Moyang Empire.

There, they will be recuperated for several months. After the wound is healed, they will uniformly install standard prostheses to restore their mobility, and then they will be sent to the imperial mines to contribute to the construction of the beautiful and prosperous empire of Last Sun, and strive for life.

......

South Australia.

When Emmond began to retreat, Li Yunpeng had already ordered all garrisons to withdraw from South Australia to make room for him.

If he doesn't leave Edmond with bragging capital, I'm afraid he has no conditions to ask Altadi for industrial production equipment.

With the territory of South Australia, if you brag about it, hope will be much greater.

The South Australian high-levels surrounded the comatose Emmond. They returned to South Australia smoothly and realized that they might become a plaything of the Last Sun Empire at its mercy.

But the reason why playthings are called playthings is that they don't have the right to choose and can only be led by the nose.

Edmond woke up leisurely, feeling like his brain had been patted by a brick.

"I... where am I?"

When everyone saw that the Governor-General was awake, they hurriedly stepped forward and asked for warmth.

"Your Excellency, we are back in South Australia."

Edmond is still a little confused, "South Australia? How did you come back?"

Everyone glanced at each other, nodded vaguely, and said, "Brothers desperately took it back!"

"Fuck, fart." Emmond's voice was a little weak. "Just rely on you? I don't need to be sober, I can think of the impossible with my ass!"

Everyone: "..."

Regardless of how he came back, Edmond asked nervously, "Where is the industrial production equipment? Did you bring it back?"

Everyone bowed their heads, no one wanted to take this.

Emmond took a deep breath, staring at the ceiling blankly, his mind was blank, and he didn't want to **** back the foul breath that he vomited for a long time.

This state lasted for nearly two minutes.

Looking next, the Governor is out of breath, he's going to hang up?

"Governor, Lord Governor?"

"Your Excellency, gasping?"

"It's over, it's over, save people!"

After saying that he was about to step forward, Edmond took a sharp breath, "Go away, get out of me! Why do you want to save me back! Just let me die in the Black Three Empires, OK?"

Earlier, he stunned Edmond and said, "Your Excellency, please come back and ask the aliens for industrial production equipment, or we should come ourselves!"

Emmond: "I...poof..."

What I mean by this is that if I can get industrial equipment, what can I do to save you?

Edmond rolled his eyes angrily, Mad, I really owe you all!

There are only three roads before South Australia.

First, apply for asylum to the Western Union or other large forces and join it.

This is difficult to achieve, let alone who dares to accept it, even if someone accepts it, the end sun empire will not watch it join smoothly.

Second, ask for help from aliens.

Whether it can continue to receive assistance is hard to say, no matter what the result is, it will only delay the demise of South Australia.

Third, surrender to the Last Sun Empire.

In this way, aliens will be completely offended.

After thinking about it, Edmond always thinks that the third article is the most reliable. If you offend it, you offend it. Everyone uses me and I use you. There is nothing to be sorry for.

As for the consequences of offending Atadi, after joining the Moyang Empire, Li Yunpeng will naturally carry it down.

"Listen to me, the fight can no longer continue, if it doesn't work, surrender to the end sun empire!" Edmond said.

When everyone heard it, surrendered to the Last Sun Empire? Then there is no guarantee for the interests of people like myself.

Can only be reduced to the most ordinary citizen, and I still don’t know which class it is.

For a time, no one spoke, and they bothered each other in their hearts.

"What's the matter? If you don't speak, I will take it as your acquiescence." Edmond said.

"Okay, pass my order, unconditionally surrender to the Last Sun Empire!"

"Yes!"

For ordinary soldiers, it is best to end the war, and they even look forward to surrender.

When Li Yunpeng received Emmond's application for surrender, he was a little surprised.

"This grandson seems to understand our intentions, surrender? Don't accept it!" Li Yunpeng said.

Emmond was dumbfounded when he received the reply. He would not accept this unconditional surrender. What else could he do?

The first option could not bypass the Moyang Empire, and the third option was rejected, leaving the only thing left to ask for help from the South Gate two aliens.

But is it useful to ask for help?

Emmond was a little tired, he didn't want to toss any more, he was exhausted physically and mentally by Li Yunpeng, and he was unlovable.

"Oh, that's it. It's a matter of life or death. It's a matter of fate. Before I die, I want to spend a few days in peace!" Edmond put everything down, but looked away a lot.

The senior leaders of South Australia had their own plans and kept making small moves in secret, but most of them were obstructed by the Last Sun Empire, and there is no way out so far.

Li Yunpeng waited for half a month, and immediately quit when he learned that Edmond was in a state of desperation.

"The grandson of Emmond is too unmotivated! This is the beginning of the salty fish? No, isn't this delaying Lao Tzu's business?"

"Li Dun, make a secret revision of the book and tell Emmond that you want me to accept his surrender. At least five sets of industrial production equipment must be defrauded from Altadi, otherwise no discussion!"

"Yes!"