1125 Smashed Their Backs

"Tell Medias that although nuclear bombs cannot be used and Whithorns cannot be completely destroyed, I will allow him to make changes to the extent possible." After several generals withdrew, Chris instructed Luther.

He has already read the report sent by Medias, and the Irish Empire army can already launch the Battle of Withorans, completely solving the war problem in the Demon Realm.

The Ireland Hill Empire has besieged Witthollands on both sides, and it is only a matter of time before it can be won.

So Chris decided to give more meaning to this battle, let a bloody battle shatter the demon's belief in the origin of magic.

Only when this belief is broken, the rule of the Elan Hill Empire over demons will last forever, and the entire Demon World can become the back garden of the Elan Hill Empire!

"According to Medias' report, that damned source of magic is preparing to fight a street battle in Withorlands. He plans to use the ruins to deal with us in order to delay time and reverse his defeat!" Chris watched He glanced at Andrea, who went to the wine cabinet to continue pouring wine, and said to Luther.

Andrea rarely questioned Chris on this kind of issue, and she would even keep her sense when she came up with ideas.

Because on the one hand, she was careful not to arouse Chris's resentment and suspicion, and on the other hand, she also knew that she really didn't need to point fingers in this regard.

The Alan Hill Empire has never lost a foreign war. Under such circumstances, rashly giving Chris an idea will not play a very good role.

"Furthermore, the demon-controlled area east of Whithorans is also waiting and watching. They want to see if their belief in the origin of magic can stop the attack of the Irish Empire." From Andre Ya took a glass of Alan Hill's "Five-Year Boutique Brewing" in his hand, and Chris was not in a hurry to drink it, but continued to talk to Luther.

Luther just listened to Chris's orders and was not in a hurry to speak. He knew Chris had something to say, so he just waited quietly.

"So, since the origin of magic wants to resist to the end, let him know how strong the will of the Alan Hill Empire is!" Chris gently shook the wine glass in his hand, emphasizing every word.

Andrea's embroidered eyebrows raised slightly, and she heard the killing intent in Chris's words. It seems that Gurlo's death has more or less affected Chris's decision-making.

Even if it's just a word, even if it's just a thought, this influence has been magnified countless times by the identity of His Majesty the Emperor of the Alan Hill Empire.

Chris poured the wine from the cup into his mouth,

Then he swallowed it viciously, and said loudly: "It's just right! We are right here in Whithorn, smashing the backs of the demons, making them completely surrender to me! Become real slaves!"

Luther also noticed Chris's words, he could hear clearly, Chris used to smash the back of the devil... If this phrase is spread intact, it may be that Wittholans is fighting There will be nothing left after that.

Yes, if the frontline troops heard that His Majesty ordered them to smash the opponent's back, then they would carry out this order ten times and a hundred times.

They will burn down every house in the Withorlands, slaughter every life inside, ravage every enemy there, and use the cruelest means to wipe out the demon's civilization!

This is the style of the Alan Hill Empire, and this is the most intuitive manifestation of His Majesty's influence in the army.

Those fanatical soldiers who believe in His Majesty the Emperor just like the demons believed in the origin of magic back then will faithfully carry out His Majesty's orders.

Even if the order is to shoot at babies, even if the order is to shoot at the most holy goddess!

"Get Medias ready for street fighting, get him ready to sacrifice tens of thousands of people!" Chris handed back the empty wine glass to Andrea, and said, "We're in Wittholland Si, crush all the demons who still have resisting thoughts! Let the black blood soak this land!"

"Are you sure you want to do this?" Andrea took Chris' wine glass, then walked back to the wine cabinet gracefully, and placed the wine glass casually on the countertop in front of the wine cabinet: "That one who keeps saying that he wants to marry For your witch queen, but Higgs is still visiting."

"I'm not joking." Chris glanced at Andrea and said without any fluctuation in his tone.

"Okay, I was wrong." Andrea said to the rare little woman once: "When will you change your temperament that has never been sympathetic?"

"After I get rid of the source of magic, I will deal with the affairs of Aresia." Chris was silent for two seconds before speaking.

Hearing Chris talking about Aresia, Andrea knew that His Majesty the Emperor had somehow come out of the shadow of the death of Mr. Gurlo.

She knew that now was not the time to be jealous, so she could only follow Chris and said, "Okay, you have passed my level, and when you return to Alan Sirius, you can handle those sisters."

Chris coughed lightly, hiding his embarrassment: "Luther! Go and deliver my order!"

Luther touched his heels lightly, bent down to salute, and then exited the living room. A few hours later, the Battle of Whithorns officially kicked off.

The soldiers of the Alan Hill Empire on the front line waited for the order to attack Welthorlands, regardless of the cost, and not to accept prisoners.

Ever since, one after another, heavily armored tanks ran over the corpses and ruins, and began to attack the outskirts of Wheathorlands. Gunshots and cannons sounded one after another, and the demon's defense line collapsed in an instant.

The remaining demons scrambled and retreated back to the urban area. The battle for the outskirts of the suburbs was completely over after just over 5 hours.

Yes, more than 5 hours of playing! If it is not necessary to clean up the battlefield and kill all the prisoners, the time may be shortened by four-fifths.

Medias personally ordered Bourkeland to advance another 7 kilometers, so that the heavy artillery of the fortress could cover all the urban areas in the east of Withorlands.

The demons staged a limited counter-offensive, about 2,000 soldiers attacking at a time when the Allan Hill Imperial forces were not on firm footing.

The two sides went through a small-scale fight, and the final result was that the troops of the Alan Hill Empire defeated the demon's counterattack at the cost of losing 24 soldiers.

In the evening, in order to ensure the safety of the troops, the siege ministries of the Alan Hill Empire voluntarily gave up some positions near the ruins of the buildings, and the demons did not continue to launch a death-like counterattack.

After a quiet night, the more tragic fighting kicked off at sunrise.

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