Two Hundred and Seventeen for Who to See
At the same time as Bellevue turned into a piece of scorched earth, the roaring cannonballs of the frontline troops of Alan Hill landed on the defensive position of the Holy Demon Empire on the opposite side.
Countless artillery shells set off a black smoke that covered the sky. Under the cover of artillery fire, one after another M4 tanks ran over the soft soil, the corpses of the soldiers of the Holy Demon Empire and the remains of the puppets, and entered the Sanctuary. The line of defense of the Demon Empire.
The whistling shells passed overhead, and countless Airland Hill M4 tanks began to attack. The grenadiers followed behind the tanks with their weapons, taking small steps over the remains of the puppets that had been crushed into the dirt.
"Bah!" A grenadier with a rifle followed behind the tank and found a puppet struggling to get up. He aimed calmly, shattered the puppet's head with one shot, and moved on.
The puppet whose head was shattered staggered to the ground. It had already lost an arm, but now it has no head again.
The raindrops of artillery shells in the sky generally fell on the positions of the Holy Demon Empire, and those built trenches and the puppet tanks placed by the puppet empire were all destroyed in the explosion. The entire line of defense shuddered to the sound of gunfire, and the battle reached its climax from the very beginning.
"Is this what you call reinforcements? Huh?" The battered Archon stared at the man in black from the puppet empire in front of him in his tent, and roared, "Our carefully laid defense line has been supported all day!"
In fact, he has already saved a considerable amount of face for the other party. After all, this line of defense was not held up for a day, but for even an hour!
Alan Hill's tanks had torn through the line of defense, and the encirclement of the flanks was about to be completed. The army of the 100,000 Holy Demon Empire deployed near Dorcam is about to become a turtle in a urn.
What's even more terrifying is that without Dorcam, without Doss, without Graci, without the mountains, without Misak... The essence of the Holy Demon Empire is almost lost.
These places are undoubtedly not the hinterland of the wealthy Holy Demon Empire: when the Eastern Province was still in the hands of the Holy Demon Empire, these places were all carefully constructed cities. The Eastern Province was later lost, but it was enriched by its proximity to Ireland Hill.
As a result, seeing these places all fall into the hands of Alan Hill, the Archon felt that his heart was bleeding!
He originally thought that after the arrival of the puppet empire's troops, his situation of losing the city and the land would be contained, but now it seems that even the puppet empire's army cannot resist the destructive attack of Ailan Hill.
For the first time, everything he believed in was shaken: was he wrong and should not have listened to the puppet empire?
Just as he was shaking, the man in black standing beside him suddenly looked in the direction of Bellevue. Then the face of the man in black, which was hidden in the hood, twisted slightly, and then recovered.
He forced a smile and persuaded the grand consul in front of him: "Don't worry, the follow-up troops will be filled in continuously. The powerful power of the puppet empire is not what you see in front of you."
As he said, he stretched out two fingers and gestured for a small distance: "As long as you persist for a while, we will help you get the lost positions back! You can rest assured!"
"And, it's not that you don't know, we have won a great victory in the Eternal Empire! Even if the Holy Devil Empire can't hold it in the end, I can guarantee that you will go to the Eternal Empire to lead the side. What do you have to worry about." Hei Yi In order to appease the chief consul, the man spoke again and emphasized.
This is actually the main reason why the Archon chooses to join the puppet empire, because with this guarantee, he can master more magic cultivation resources than he does now. After all, in this world, the closer you get to the eye of magic, the stronger the breath of magic.
The Grand Consul's face was extremely ugly. He wanted to say something, but in the end he gave up. He gave in to magic, unable to withstand the intoxicating temptation, forgetting all the present situation.
After all, the temptation to practice magic in a place closer to the Eye of Magic was still too tempting for him.
In order to go to the Eternal Empire, to cultivate closer to the Eye of Magic, and to become a terrifying magister like Grand Magister Travish of the Magic Empire, the Archon felt that his choice was not wrong.
"Soon, the lines of defense on Dorkham's two flanks will be penetrated, our counterattack is minimal, the enemy will soon encircle Dorkham, and then the ammunition of my troops will be replenished..." He firmed up his choice and said: After the consul regained some energy, he turned his attention to the battle situation on the front line.
He stared at the map and looked at the 2nd Army and the 3rd Army of Ailan Hill, who were about to join forces, and complained to the men in black in annoyance: "We should stop them from ... putting in more troops, even if With another 30,000 to lose, we shouldn't give up on Dorcam."
"Things are not always smooth sailing, Your Excellency Archon." The man in black replied aloud with his arms crossed.
With a hint of resentment, he talked about the failure of the puppet empire's previous operations: "We stole many of their design drawings, some abandoned technologies, and some advanced technologies in use."
"With these technologies, we have produced more puppets, and we have also produced heavy weapons and equipment such as puppet tanks... However, we still have many things that have not obtained blueprint technology, which has stranded many of our plans!" When the man in black said this, he paused.
When the Archon looked at him, he continued: "The drawings of the fighter jets we stole are incomplete, so we can only try to improve and produce this flying weapon called an aircraft."
"Unfortunately, this kind of attempt has been slow. It was only recently that we reverse-developed their aircraft and mastered the manufacturing principles." Speaking of which, the man in black was extremely proud.
Then he continued: "So, we have to understand many technologies, and we will soon get back the lost air dominance...but it all takes time!"
It's not that the puppet empire didn't get the design drawings of the plane, they just didn't get it all. Some of the blueprints were intercepted by the interception force before they were sent out to Alan Hill.
As a result, when the puppet empire was determined to provoke a war, the fighter jets imitated from Ailan Hill had not been mass-produced, and naturally did not form an effective combat capability - this is the reason why the puppet empire air force did not appear.
In fact, hundreds of mass-produced puppet fighters have been produced, and these aircraft will be responsible for fighting for air supremacy with the Airland Hill air force and covering the ground forces of the puppet empire.
However, due to time constraints, most of these planes are still on the way, while they are mobilized to the southern part of the Holy Demon Empire to gather, while waiting for the follow-up fighters to gather.
"This time, it's best that your promise will not cause new problems!" The Grand Consul actually knew that he had no way out since he chose the puppet empire. However, he still has at least some chips to bargain with the other party.
Everyone is in a state of taking advantage of each other, and no one needs to say that who is shameless. The two looked at each other and then staggered their gazes.
"Report!" An officer stood outside the tent, stood at attention and saluted, walked into the tent, and reported with a weeping voice: "His Excellency the Archon... Bellevue was attacked, and the losses were... heavy."
"What?" The Archon, who was a little impatient at first, was stunned, and then suddenly looked at the other party: "You say it again? What happened to Bellevue? What happened?"
"Belleville was attacked and suffered heavy losses. Millions of magicians and civilians died. Those who survived... were also displaced and had nowhere to go." The officer handed the report in his hand to the Grand Consul.
The handwriting on the report was scribbled, and it looked like it was written in a hurry. However, the words on it are so heart-wrenching that people shudder.
"Nonsense! How could something happen to Bellevue? Ah? How is it possible?" After the Archon learned that his capital had been destroyed, the whole person became excited.
"You! Didn't you say that the masters of the demon race, as well as the senior magicians of your puppet empire, have a way to intercept those hateful bombers?" He stabilized his heels and asked immediately.
"We will indeed intercept all those flying to Bellevue, but I don't know what's going on right now, let me ask!" The man in black was questioned by the chief consul, and his face was a little overwhelmed.
After all, he did arrange a candidate to intercept the opponent's bomber. They would try their best to stop the nuclear bomb when Ireland Hill was carrying out the nuclear bombing, and if possible, bring the nuclear bomb safely back to the puppet empire.
However, this plan to steal the physical nuclear bomb was ultimately stranded because the safety factor was too low: no one can guarantee that the nuclear bomb intercepted in this way will explode directly after being transported to the mainland of the puppet empire...
"Don't be idle either! Go to Bellevue for me to see clearly, and then return home and tell me the truth! If you don't hide anything, I'll chop you up and feed the dragon!" Looking at the officer, the chief consul was also very angry. 's order.
Who is not afraid that this is a misunderstanding?
"If Bellevue is over... How can I explain to the people? How can I explain to so many former archons of the Holy Demon Empire?" Walking back and forth in the tent, the archon was already stimulated by the sudden news.
The man in black standing next to him was full of disdain: You have long wanted to go to the Eternal Empire to practice magic, so who are you still pretending to be here?
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