The two bullhead demons carried the 10-ton bank vault gate and walked up from below. The sheephead demon next to him said excitedly: "Oh my God, the piece of metal we have got is twice as big as the 4th team. The rewards we will receive will definitely be indispensable after looking back. These stupid humans have developed such a great metal but are used to store some waste paper and soft waste. I really don't know what they think. No wonder they are not our opponents."

"Hmph." A bull-headed demon next to him spurted a thick breath from his nostrils, "But Lord Spinoy ordered us not to fight at will. I really don't know what is scary about those weak humans."

"Hehe, maybe it was because of the attack that night that man was scared by humans." The cunning sheep-headed demon didn't know what hierarchy was. Unlike the relatively honest bull-headed demon, they always thought about how to get to power, even if the target was the top existence of the sheep-headed demon.

The demons walked out of the bank with a smile and chatted and laughed. The victories that had been ruining their vigilance were minimized. However, the best warriors, the Bullhead Demon, still noticed something was wrong. The bullhead Demon twitched his nose and smelled a trace of humanity and flames.

Before he could remind his companions, three soldiers carrying bazooka stood up on the buildings on both sides of the left and right, pulling the trigger at them.

"Enemy attack!" Six rockets roared on him. He had no time to protect the basin with his arms, and was blown away by a huge explosion.

With the sudden attack, the two sheep-headed demons and one bull-headed demon in the lead instantly killed. However, because there was a wide vault gate between them, more demons behind them were not damaged.

"Damn." The commander saw that the sneak attack did not achieve the expected results and couldn't help but smash the wall with his fist. However, there was nothing he could do about it. Who knew that these demons were such a big guy when they entered the bank.

"Enhance the firepower, use more grenades, aim the target and then fire!" Looking at the bank, there were at least 5 bullhead demons and a group of sheephead demons around, the regiment commander had to order to save ammunition. Now it seems that 50 rocket launchers are not necessarily enough.

A dense rain of bullets covered the entire bank gate, and the exterior walls near the street were riddled with holes. The bull-headed demon hiding behind the counter was red. They were so irritable that they were not used to being pressed and beaten. A taller roared, "The bull-headed demon takes the lead, the sheep-headed demon protects us, we rushed out of the wall to fight them in close combat!"

"Moo!" A roar came from the bank, and then five small doors were opened on the walls on both sides of the gate. Five violent bull demons protected their upper bodies with giant axes and rushed out. Without hesitation for a second, they rushed through the wide street again in the rain of bullets and rushed into the opposite building. Behind each of them, the sheep-headed demons followed their steps almost without any damage.

It's bad. Even if he is ignorant, the regiment commander knows that melee battles with the demons are definitely not a good idea. The adjutant beside him who is only smart is already numb at this moment. At the critical moment, he still has to rely on these regular officers.

The regiment commander gritted his teeth and roared on the radio, "Everyone approached and shot, including the rockets. After the death of the battle, the family took double copies, and there was no one who escaped. The whole regiment supervised!"

As soon as this sentence was shouted, it greatly boosted morale. The Philippines was not very big, and there were many fellow villagers in a group, so there was no need to worry about not fulfilling the words of the group leader. Since he had already faced with the demons, he was all dead, so it was worth leaving insurance for his family.

Man and birds die for money, and these low-combat Filipino soldiers fought a heroic battle in front of the gold that was near.

The soldiers almost opened fire with their guns against the demon's head. The injured soldier pulled off the grenade and hugged the demon to welcome the explosion. Even the rocketer pulled the trigger at the bull demon indoors, regardless of the threat of the rocket's tail flame.

The rocket burning with tail flames made a huge whistling sound in the relatively closed room. In order to deal with the thick-skinned demons, the Americans prepared armor-piercing bombs. The powerful metal jet pierced the Bull Demon's hard skin and destroyed their internal organs. The sheep-headed demon next to him was horrified and found that the back of the Bull Demon, which had only one hole-sized in the head, was torn apart by the wound. Although the rocket's tail flame also burned a companion to death, this sacrifice seemed completely acceptable to the commander.

This outbreak of humans finally made the demons shake a little. They seemed to have returned to hell and were fighting bloody battles with other demon kings. This battle that was not harmful or life-threatening, especially after the Bullhead Demons were killed or injured, the remaining Shellhead Demons did not have the determination to die.

The last few sheep-headed demons took advantage of the cover of gunpowder to withdraw from the battlefield, and the Filipinos who were anxious to attack did not notice them. When there was no living demon on the battlefield, everyone stood on the ruins and the demon's corpses and shouted loudly.

The regiment commander was very pleased to see his subordinates. Who said we Filipinos have no combat power? However, the order he issued quickly revealed their true nature. "Brothers, go down to the vault to see what we have gained!" A more intense shout sounded again on the battlefield.

Most of the surviving soldiers rushed down the vault in a swarm. The door had been removed by the demons, saving them a lot of trouble. They pried open the box hard, and the neatly arranged golden metal blocks emitted an attractive light. Some of these soldiers who had never seen such a scene even knelt down in tears.

The regiment commander walked down calmly, looked around the size of the entire vault, nodded with satisfaction. This size is not bad, and the gold inside should be enough for all the soldiers in the regiment to be divided.

Looking at the soldiers surrounding him, he knew that he had to fulfill his promise, otherwise these lawless guys would likely shoot him in the black gun now. He smiled and said, "I will do what I say. Everyone can take the US dollar here and give everyone an equal share. I won't want it."

"Oh!!!" cheers rang out.

He quickly raised his hands and told everyone not to worry, "Don't rush to divide gold first, count the quantity first, and then store it in the regiment headquarters. After all, we have to fight here for a long time, and it is not safe to bring gold. After returning home safely, we will distribute it uniformly. The same thing is the case, we will supervise the double portion of sacrifice together."

"Oh!!!" cheers sounded again. This time the regiment commander did not stop everyone. He just instructed the guards and others to take the gold away, and then brought several company commanders to the vault of valuables next to him. The more than 1,000 people in the gold were not much, and the treasures here were the big ones for them.
Chapter completed!