Eight Hundred and Thirty-Seven Too Many Too Many

A heavy snow covered many stiff corpses. After a brief ceasefire, the Demon World finally ushered in real winter.

Due to the shortage of logistics supplies, the Alan Hill Empire began to stabilize its defense line. They no longer continued to advance, but only built a stronger defense line outside the original occupied area.

Because of the experience of being counterattacked by the demon for the first time, the frontline troops of Alan Hill were no longer careless. They built a solid line of defense and deployed a considerable amount of troops in depth.

City No. 48 is still in the hands of the Alan Hill Empire, and the battle for this place finally ended in the overall victory of the Alan Hill Empire.

More than 200,000 demon troops who fought back were wiped out, and about 300,000 to 500,000 demon troops were annihilated by Alan Hill's nuclear weapons on the way out.

The long-lost tranquility is accompanied by snowflakes falling from the sky, adding a bit of solemnity and tranquility to the land of the Demon Realm.

On the position of Alan Hill, human soldiers are warming up around the campfire. There is still enough fuel and other supplies, so that the soldiers of the Alan Hill Empire can face the winter that saved the Demon World more calmly.

"Ha!" A soldier breathed into his hands, then spread them out and aimed at the empty petrol cans that had lit the bonfire. It was full of charcoal and radiated heat, making all the soldiers around feel warm.

Not far away, a few Airan Hill soldiers were huddled in a section of air-raid bunker with a cover, enjoying their lunch.

They were holding a lunch box, which contained a freshly reheated can of terrible lunch meat and some potatoes. The lid of the kettle was filled with thick soup, and even on the snow-covered sandbag, it was still steaming.

The logistics supplies of the Alan Hill Empire are desperately delivering food and useful food to the frontline soldiers, but because of the distance, such transportation is still not timely.

Seventy percent of the transportation capacity has been moved to ammunition and fuel. After all, food is not so important in a state of war.

So people are still complaining about the bad food, still complaining about not being able to shower, still complaining about not being able to replace their camouflage overalls that have been worn for over a month.

"Huh!" The soldier who took a sip of the hot soup smashed his mouth, swallowed the not-so-fresh vegetable leaves into his throat, and let out a comfortable moan.

He used his soup spoon to stir up his thick soup, then scooped up another large spoonful of potatoes, swallowed them in one gulp, and said vaguely to his companion: "It's really amazing to be able to eat such a mouthful of hot potatoes." good."

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Another soldier was wolfing down the food, and the two of them would stop resting and go to stand guard soon, or there wouldn't be such a decent lunch.

Hearing what his companion said, he nodded, swallowed the luncheon meat and mashed potatoes in his mouth, licked his teeth full of potatoes with his tongue, and said with enjoyment: "If you can let us take a vacation , that would be even better."

Because of the shortage of troops in the expeditionary army, even the first batch of troops to enter the Demon Realm did not get any chance to take a rest in rotation. All the troops are in a state of combat readiness, and there are not many troops that have even retreated to the second line to rest.

Many troops were defeated by the servants of the white-robed gods, and many of these troops were still fighting on the front line. The 4th Army Group, which had just been added to the Demon Realm, had no chance to rest at all.

More than 500,000 soldiers were added to the front line, plus the troops that originally entered the Demon Realm, the troops deployed by Alan Hill in the Demon Realm have exceeded 600,000.

Keeping these 600,000 people from starving and freezing is actually a miracle created by the Alan Hill logistics supply force.

You know, the Demon Realm is not the Magic Continent. There is not even a kilometer of asphalt road here.

Not to mention the railroad. The large-scale transportation here has to rely entirely on floating transport ships, and the transportation at the end can only rely entirely on cars.

Because of the gene bomb, the number of demon dogs is decreasing dramatically. The demonic low-level troops that have lost their numerical advantage can no longer threaten the human line of defense.

This heavy weapon has brought great advantages to the Alan Hill Empire. It allows the soldiers of Alan Hill to no longer have to worry about a large number of enemies suddenly appearing in their forward positions.

"Om... Om..." In the snowflakes all over the sky, a drone about the size of a table shook its fuselage and tremblingly returned to its launch site from a distance.

It carries a camera that can help the Elland Hill Grenadiers check for suspicious situations far away from their line of defense.

Many troops are equipped with this kind of reconnaissance drone, which is easy to operate and very effective. It can quickly check the situation within a few kilometers without putting soldiers at risk.

Unlike Alan Hill's troops, the demon troops on the other side, as well as the demon civilians who were driven out of their homes, could only collapse little by little in the bad weather at this moment.

It was too late and unable to carry a large amount of food. The demon refugees were ragged, hungry and tired, and now they had to endure the test of heavy snow.

According to the reconnaissance report of the Airland Hill Imperial Air Force, there are at least 1.3 million demons crowded on the roads and trapped by heavy snow, and after the snow is over, it is predicted that no more than...  …

one third.

Hard corpses are everywhere in front of and behind the Alan Hill's position. If the temperature hadn't dropped, these corpses would have rotted and stink, filling the whole world with an unpleasant smell.

Well now, the corpse is frozen, and the plague is unlikely to occur. The follow-up troops, who were originally following up slowly, had enough time this time to deal with these corpses that would rot and smell sooner or later.

The engineers who repaired the dirt roads destroyed by tanks and cars drove emergency forklifts to clear the piles of corpses into the fields.

Because it was too late to dig a hole, the engineers even used explosives to blow up a big hole, and then concentrated on burying the dead demons piled up in the barren fields.

The demon king Aresia in a blood-red armor is particularly eye-catching when standing in the ice and snow.

She caught a few snowflakes with her hands and let them melt in her palm. After a while, she finally spoke and said to the demon officers following her: "If this continues, our losses will only be greater."

A few demonic officers didn't speak, because they really had nothing to say - the barely put together troops couldn't stop the enemy's attack. It was the weather, the supplies, and the devil's power that stopped the Alan Hill Empire. "negotiation".

Instead of the attack of those terrible human weapons, their troops themselves suffered heavy losses in this heavy snow.

Everyone knows that in the harsh environment of the Demon Realm, there are far more people who freeze to death and starve to death every winter than those who die in battle...