One Hundred and Thirty-Six Strategies

In the distant Higgs territory, in the occupied area of ​​the Holy Demon Empire, an officer was reporting the latest attack progress: "The enemy forces have stubbornly blocked us here and here. We are trying to break through these lines of defense, but the casualties are too serious. already."

The Holy Demon Empire wants to advance to Higgsnar in one go and occupy the former capital of Higgs, in order to destroy the resistance of the nearby defenders. This is their commonly used combat strategy, and it is also a very effective combat strategy.

However, this attack did not go well. The troops of the Holy Devil Empire suffered heavy losses in the process of attacking eastward. They made more than 0 kilometers of progress to the south and more than 20 kilometers to the north. As their troops attacked eastward. 80 kilometers, forming a huge protrusion.

There are still about 97 kilometers away from Higsnar, and the offensive power of the Holy Demon Empire has been almost consumed. They hoped that the next time they attacked, the opponent would completely collapse, but after attacking again and again, they saw the tenacity of the Alan Hill Grenadiers.

These fighters soon formed new lines of defense behind the shattered lines, continuing to fight with air support. Both sides will pay a heavy price in every battle. The Holy Demon Empire has now wiped out more than 50,000 troops from Alan Hill, but there is still no sign of the war coming to an end.

In order to eliminate these 50,000 people, the Holy Demon Empire paid the price of more than 10,000 soldiers, 2,000 magicians who were not easy to cultivate died in battle, and hundreds of dragon knights fell. What is even more terrifying is that even if they attacked so aggressively, there was still no way to form an organized mortal army to annihilate Alan Hill.

The opponent has been retreating in an orderly manner, and only lost some second-line troops in the rear when covering the retreat. Even the nearby civilians were evacuated in a planned way, leaving nothing of value to the Holy Demon Empire at all.

"It is true that they have been retreating, but they have not been fatally hit. It is also true. It is difficult for me to imagine how determined counterattacks will be encountered in Higsnar if we continue to move east." The Great Mage of the Mage Legion on the side said worriedly.

He was not a magician in charge of war at first, and the army of magicians was only used in support of combat. How to fight and where to fight, it was the real generals who had the final say. He only had certain suggestions and the power to refuse.

The leading commander was also in a bad mood. His attack was basically consuming each other with mortals, and he didn't make any decent progress at all. In this way, he went all the way to Higgsnar, and there was no further strength to move forward.

So he opened his mouth depressed and expressed his worries: "I'm not worried about Higsnar, I'm worried about the safety of the dragon knights we scattered! Whether the harassment tactic was successful or not, we still don't have an accurate one. , which makes it impossible for me to judge whether the enemy force has been severely weakened."

A large number of dragon knights, or in other words, half of the dragon knight troops on the east front were sent out to carry out this harassment tactic. However, such a tactic takes time to accumulate victories, which can be obtained by harassment in a short time. The results of the battle will not be intuitively reflected in the front-line combat.

But unlike in the past, the commander had been worried that his harassment tactics were not working. This is like a general's sixth sense. He is always worried that the nearly 100 dragon knights he sent out will not be able to return to his hands.

Hearing this worry, the magician was stunned for a moment, then looked at the general and asked, "If the harassment tactics didn't work, why would they fall into the passive state of constant retreat?"

Glancing at the magician, the general replied helplessly: "That's because we are constantly attacking! You can't feel the pressure from the front, but I can feel it! Their defense line has not become weak, and logistical supplies seem to be There were no serious problems."

"Then what should we do now? Give up the plan to continue the attack on Higgsnar?" Hearing the commander say this, the magician was also a little panicked,

Ignoring the differences between him and the other party in the selection of the Grand Consul, he continued to ask.

"Yes, I think it's safer for us to turn to the south to attack now and eliminate this huge protrusion." The commander thought for a while, and seemed to have made a major decision. He has always been worried about the safety of his flanks, and it is obviously safer to make some precautions.

The magician obviously disagreed with this decision, and questioned: "Do you think the mortal empire will launch a large-scale counterattack on a strategic level against a magic empire?"

The commander of the Holy Demon Empire sneered and asked back, "Why is it impossible? Half a month ago you didn't believe that the mortal empire could resist our attack head-on! But now, they not only resisted, but also made us feel There's a lot of pressure."

"Okay, I admit that the Alan Hill Empire is different from other mortal empires! Do you think they are planning a counterattack?" The magician also realized that it seemed that his habitual thinking interfered with his thinking.

The mortal empire in front of them is obviously no longer an ordinary mortal empire. Whether their flying machines or those damn heavy artillery, they are all terrible weapons that can cause serious losses to the Holy Demon Empire.

And those steadfast Alan Hill soldiers who are willing to fight the Holy Demon Empire to the end are also the enemies he must take seriously. These originally very weak mortals, after being armed with these weapons, become dangerous. Even a magician will pay a heavy price for a little carelessness.

"I'm just worried that they are preparing to counterattack, so I plan to change the direction of the attack. First solve the problem of the salient defense on my side, and then consider how to attack better." The commander expressed his thoughts.

He pointed casually on the map with his hand, and continued to explain: "In addition, there is another advantage to mobilizing troops to go south, at least we can avoid the Higgsnar area where the opponent's key defense is, and turn to the less strong defense force. progress in the southern region.”

"Okay, I have no opinion. You are the commander, and it is your right to choose how to attack." Seeing that the other party was very thoughtful, the magician also felt that it was a good way to change the direction of the attack.

Even he may not realize that he subconsciously looks forward to giving up the frontal attack. The commander's decision to focus his attack on the south was a relief.

This attitude shows that he is already afraid of attacking the defensive positions of Ellen Hill, because every time he attacks, he has to face the bombardment of the opponent's attack aircraft and the enemy's artillery fire-seeing a large number of magicians killed in battle, he The commander of this magic army is very anxious and helpless.

Now, the main force of Alan Hill can be avoided, which is obviously good news. If the opponent is not as tightly guarded as the front, it is also very helpful to reduce the consumption of the Holy Devil Empire.

No one likes a tough battle in a stalemate, everyone is willing to fight a battle where the winner can be immediately determined. The Holy Demon Empire is like this, and so is Alan Hill. Just south of the salient part of the Holy Demon Empire, a huge Alan Hill army was advancing north.

On the already crushed road, a tank following one is slowly advancing. Following on either side of these tanks were rows of Elan Hill grenadiers carrying rifles.

The truck trailed behind the tank units with 155mm howitzers, followed by 105mm howitzers pulled by warhorses, winding along the road into the distance with no end in sight.

A -109 fighter engine sheltering the unit roared low over the troops' heads, and under the wings were the dense 42 steel helmets that were marching forward.

On the front hood of the jeep, a dazzling golden eagle shone with light, and the officers sitting in the car squinted and proudly looked at the -109 fighter jet flying at a low altitude, and at the other plane above the fighter jet. fighter jets, looking at more and more fighter jets in the distance...

"The 2nd Army fought quite hard. Once our counterattack starts, they can breathe a sigh of relief!" Vagron put down the binoculars in his hand and looked at Walter, the commander of the 1st Army beside him.

He is now standing on the dirt slope beside the road, watching the endless troops pass by in front of his eyes. This troop was ordered to take the lead in counterattacking against the Holy Demon Empire troop, which was of great significance both tactically and strategically.

Walter stood beside Vagron, also overlooking his troops, and said: "The fuel and ammunition are fully prepared, our attack is the most conservative estimate, it can also hit Barro, and the other party will realize that their back path will be cut us off."

Vagron was very concerned about his first battle against the Holy Demon Empire, and reminded Walter: "If nothing else, they will immediately return to strengthen their rear, and we will face their counterattack."

Walter nodded, feeling a little apprehensive in his heart, but he still sorted out his emotions and said firmly: "It's a hard battle, we have never fought such a hard battle. Even so, I still have the confidence to complete the task! "

Satisfied with Walter's answer, Vagron nodded and encouraged: "As long as we persevere, this army of the Holy Demon Empire can stay in the territory of Higgs... stay here forever!"

"Yes, we will be the first mortal army to invade the Magic Empire!" Walter said proudly.

"Victory belongs to Alan Hill! Long live His Majesty the Emperor!" Vagron looked into the distance with a firm gaze.

"Victory belongs to Alan Hill!" Walter also said, "It also belongs to our First Army! Long live His Majesty the Emperor!"

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