One Thousand Sixty-Seven False Counterattack

A wisp of dust fell down and landed on a large table that looked very gorgeous. There are also some magic utensils on this table, and of course there are some messy things.

This room belongs to the source of magic. At this moment, he, as an energy body, is sitting in his position, watching the dust fall in front of his eyes.

The bombing of the Alan Hill Empire has completely destroyed the demon's fragile industrial base. The devil's military production has basically been paralyzed, and it is too late to transfer parts from other cities to continue production.

After all, the demons don't have the convenient transportation network of the Alan Hill Empire, and they don't have a large number of floating transport ships to dispatch and transport supplies.

In short, a backward empire, after being attacked by an advanced civilization, is in a passive and beaten situation everywhere. This is the current situation facing the origin of magic.

"Come... come!" The source of magic, who was sitting in his seat, finally spoke, and his voice echoed in the empty room.

Although the temple is a very huge target, its defenses are relatively the tightest, so there are not many bombs that can fall here.

A demonic officer walked into the room of the source of magic with trepidation, knelt on one knee and lowered his head, and said, "The great source of magic... What are your orders?"

"The enemy has attacked Withorlands for the second time! Don't you generals even think of a countermeasure?" The awe-inspiring mysterious voice of the source of magic sounded again, floating like a ghost in the office.

However, this time, anyone could tell that the voice was full of uneasiness and confusion about the current situation.

The officer who came in did not dare to get up, and continued to kneel and said: "The great source of magic... Our counterattack has already begun... In the northern region, we have invested 200,000 troops! In the central region, we have 500,000 troops fighting the enemy ! We are also counterattacking in the southern region, and an army of 250,000 is attacking!"

"The focus of our attack is to recapture some cities in the central region, destroy the enemy's airport, and prevent the enemy from continuing to bomb Witthollands!" He talked eloquently, but all he said was a plan: "Once our counterattack succeeds, The bombing of the Whithorns will stop! Didn't you approve of this plan?"

"I approved it, but... the feedback! Where has the 200,000 army in the northern region attacked now?" The source of magic was a little dissatisfied, and asked in a slightly hasty voice.

"According to the plan, they should have counterattacked to the northern mountain area...there is mountainous terrain,

So our counterattack may be blocked and the speed will be slowed down! "The officer quickly explained.

Although he didn't know where the counterattack in the northern region had reached, he had seen the original battle plan, which said that the human troops would be driven back to the northern mountainous area.

Of course, he didn't know whether this attack could achieve the results in the plan.

Anyway, the previous counterattack of more than 1 million troops and the support of the white-robed god servant still failed. But now, there are no white-robed god servants participating in the battle, and most of the troops fighting are improvised motley crews, so he knows the outcome of the battle well.

Those troops that participated in the counterattack may have been maimed or wiped out by humans by now. However, as the commander who stayed behind, this kind of speculation is absolutely unacceptable.

"Where's the main force in the central region? Have they taken back Tolias? Have they eliminated those evil people who bombed the temple?" The source of magic saw a wisp of dust fall on the document in the middle of the desk in front of him, wrinkled asked with a frown.

"The great... origin of magic... The counterattack in the central region should have started a day ago according to the plan... The news I got is that the attack is underway, and the two sides are fighting fiercely." The officer replied ignorant of his conscience. .

The news he knew was that the army of 500,000 troops in the middle route was defeated by the army of the Alan Hill Empire before they all entered the state of counterattack.

About 100,000 demon main forces who took the lead in attacking were surrounded and annihilated by the troops of the Alan Hill Empire, and another huge encirclement circle was gradually forming.

Bulkeland, the mobile fortress of the Alan Hill Empire, which was originally attacking north, quickly moved south with the main force of the 1st Armored Army, and surrounded the attacking demon center troops from the flanks.

The opponent used a beautiful "S" maneuver to create two encirclement circles, annihilating at least 200,000 demon main forces.

Now, the remaining demon troops in the central region are being routed, let alone counterattack, whether they can be defeated and return to Witthollands has become a serious problem.

The counterattack in the south has also failed, and this news comes faster than the bad news from the central region.

The demon forces trying to recapture the largest port, Manito, were surrounded and annihilated by human forces, and none of the demons escaped.

The failure of the plan to attack the port of Manito also marked the complete bankruptcy of the 250,000 demon army in the southern region to retake Manito and regain control of the port of Sambato.

Without these two ports, it would be difficult for the Devil's Navy to even continue to replenish production. As for the decisive battle with the Alan Hill Empire Navy Fleet, it would be even more of a joke.

And after learning the news that the southern army was wiped out and the main force in the central region had collapsed, the demon officer guessed what would happen to the northern counterattack troops.

Although no news was sent back, it is almost certain that the plan to drive the human troops back to the mountains in the northern region should basically have failed.

Originally, according to his plan, these troops were to be used for continued defense, but now they were all consumed by inexplicable counterattacks.

At this moment, there are not even a hundred thousand defense troops left in Whithorns! And most of these troops are supplementary soldiers for training subsidies!

Except for the source of magic itself, maybe every demon knows that in this war, the demon race is over.

What they continue to insist on now is nothing more than loyalty or habit. They fought desperately, not so much for the source of magic, but rather to save themselves.

In the past wars, they committed too many crimes, so many that they dared not surrender.

So they must fight, must fight to the last moment! They fantasized about miracles, fantasizing that they would win the war!