My Empire

Two Hundred and Sixty-Seven Holy Devil Empire in Despair

Rulers will not use nuclear weapons lightly, because mature people have to consider the consequences of doing so. Frequent use of nuclear weapons will only make the enemy more frenzied for revenge. War is only a means of solving problems, and any rational person will try his best to avoid the path of mutual destruction.

Chris is a ruler. What he wants to think about is to occupy as much land as possible, expand his empire, use nuclear weapons desperately, and turn all places into scorched earth. This is not a choice that normal people can make.

With the destruction of city by city, the war between the Magic Empire and Alan Hill may be the final winner of Chris, but all he gets is a world in ruins.

As long as you win, it doesn't matter if the world is completely turned into ruins and wreckage, as long as you think about it deeply, you will know how terrible it is. So Chris didn't plan to really wash the world with nuclear weapons.

"We still have a tacit understanding, as long as they don't attack our city, we won't use strategic nuclear weapons..." Chris looked at his subordinates and said his thoughts: "But if they attack our city, Kill innocent civilians and I will order a nuclear counterattack!"

"But if the other party doesn't attack the city or assassinate our important officers, then this tacit understanding cannot be broken on the initiative!" Chris ordered: "So we can only think of some other ways to deal with the guerrilla warfare of those magicians!"

These magicians are much more powerful than terrorists. They don't need to carry weapons, or even rely on individuals to launch powerful attacks. For Alan Hill, they are really terrible "humanoid nuclear bombs".

When Chris reminded his ministers to guard against arrogance and rashness and carefully deal with the possible guerrilla warfare of the puppet empire, in the city of Foz in the Holy Devil Empire, the magician Balarael was anxiously staring at his hands and walking back and forth, as if hot The ants on the pot are average.

"What does it mean to be unable to contact the Archon? The enemy tanks are less than 20 kilometers away from Foz! I can already hear the cannonade outside the city! Where do I need support?" shouted in the council halls in the city.

"Lord Consul! I don't even know what happened. His Excellency Grand Consul has lost contact, and everyone is looking for him!" An officer standing beside him pressed his sword and reported with a sad face: " Without his orders, many troops could not be mobilized... The troops supporting you are now parked near the village of Kamisi, but they have not received further instructions and dare not approach us without authorization..."

"What is this doing? How can I stop Alan Hill's troops without reinforcements? I'm about to be surrounded! Does he know? Does he know? Ah?" , asked loudly.

He was ordered to stick to Foz, and now this is almost the last line of defense of the Holy Demon Empire. But under this circumstance, the grand consul who started the war without authorization and dragged the Holy Demon Empire into the abyss has disappeared!

Bellevue is still in ruins, and the reconstruction work is difficult; the back road was cut off by the bomb, which means that Ludnar, who was surrounded, is still struggling; in this case, the leader has disappeared, and of course only It's a mess.

"The westward railway has been opened by Ireland Hill, and our defense in the north is collapsing..." An officer looked at the map hanging in the city hall and said a little depressed.

The reinforcements of the puppet empire did not stop the advance of Ailan Hill. The 2nd Army was attacking the Foz area, and it was advancing about 50 kilometers every day. This proved that the Holy Demon Empire did not stop the opponent at all. advance.

The 12th Army was heading south around the mountains, and once they got there, Foz would be enclosed. At present, it is still unknown who will stop the 12th Army of Ireland Hill.

"Find him! Let him mobilize the troops as soon as possible! Go on like this! The Holy Demon Empire is over!"

Responsible for the combat command of an entire theater, he now feels that his troops are collapsing, so he is eager to know the next step of the Grand Archon.

Whether it is to give up Foz and continue to retreat, or stick to Foz to the end, the hundreds of thousands of troops of the Holy Demon Empire always have a goal, right? The previous order was to hold on to Foz and prevent the Alan Hill army from breaking through in the central area.

But now, this order has been carried out for more than ten days. Seeing that the encirclement is getting smaller and smaller, the Foz area will soon be unstoppable. As the grand consul of the Holy Devil Empire, you must give a word no matter what?

"We're done! The puppet reinforcements haven't arrived in a few days? Tell me! It's been a few days!" He grabbed an officer next to him and asked loudly.

"Probably, probably... I haven't arrived in two days..." The officer thought for a moment in a panic and gave a rough answer.

It seems that since yesterday, the troops of the puppet empire have no longer appeared in the rear. The puppet soldiers who had already filled the defense line with reinforcements were still fighting, but the follow-up supplementary troops disappeared.

"They are also weak! They don't have any more puppet soldiers! What should I do? What should I do?" Balalaier smiled bitterly in despair, walked back to his chair, sat down, and looked up to the sky. lamented.

It is obviously impossible for the Holy Demon Empire to fight against Ailan Hill. Only by relying on the puppet troops of the puppet empire can fight reluctantly. As a result, the reinforcements of the puppet troops are now gone. After a few days, the puppet troops were completely lost, and he still took What to stop Ireland Hill's attack?

Thinking of this, he straightened up again excitedly, and ordered loudly: "Send another telegram to Bellevue! Quick! Send another telegram over there! Ask them if they have found the Archon! If they have found it!"

Then, he interrupted his order again and said to himself: "The telegram is useless! Let the dragon knight ask in person! Find it!"

"However, Your Excellency the Consul... We don't have air dominance. The dragon knight will fly, and 80 percent will be shot down..." The officer beside him reminded in a low voice.

No way. Although Foz has not been bombed on a large scale, everyone knows how badly the surrounding area has been bombed.

The air force of Ailan Hill has already controlled the sky. Wherever the Dragon Knights dare to take off to fight, they may be attacked even if they hide on the ground-those fighter jets with eagle emblems painted on their wings are unscrupulous, like entering no one's land. Foz hovered over the sky.

"Bastard! Are you interested in refuting me here? I want you to contact the direction of Bellevue as soon as possible! As soon as possible! What are you doing? Ah? Get out!" When people said that, they immediately exploded.

When everyone in the hall saw him lose his temper, they quickly exited the hall, and the surroundings suddenly became quiet. This huge hall, which is usually used for banquets, suddenly became empty.

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"Mom, I'm hungry..." In a camp where the civilians of the Holy Demon Empire who fled were stationed, a little girl cried and told about her pain. She hasn't eaten for more than a day, which is really serious for a little girl.

Her cries made the people around her start to get irritated again. They had fled here and waited for the relief of their own motherland, thinking that everything would be all right, but since yesterday, everything has changed.

Several soldiers and their superiors who were responsible for maintaining order here confirmed a terrible fact that no one came to give them food supplies, and no one came to care about their small refugee camp.

Because in the state of war, the food ration system has been implemented, and there is no surplus food in the entire refugee camp, so there is no food here immediately after there is no external aid.

"Sir! If we go on like this, we will all starve to death here!" A representative of the refugees who was elected stood in front of the officer and pleaded with a wailing voice, "You won't let us leave, and you won't give us food. what happened?"

"The food that should have been allocated to us was shipped to Bellevue..." After being repeatedly questioned, the officer finally told the truth: "The whereabouts of the grand consul is unknown, the whole country is in chaos, and no one is there. Take care of us."

"What... are you kidding? Wrong shipment? Send us another batch of grains if you ship it wrong!" The representative was stunned for a moment, then asked back with a frown.

"Who cares about this kind of thing now? Food is needed everywhere, and the troops who are short of food are directly grabbing it. What can we do?"

"I... let's grab it too! It's dead anyway, so it's better to try it!" The representative, who was already in a panic, suggested.

"That's the regular army! Dragon knights and magic soldiers! You're gone, aren't you dead in vain?" The leading officer shook his head and sighed.

"Damn regular army! They don't go all out with the mortals in Alan Hill to rob us ordinary people of food, are they men?" Behind the representative, a woman who followed him snapped.

Her words made everyone agree, and many civilians have begun to search for weapons spontaneously, ready to go to nearby towns to try their luck. Some people encouraged the followers to gather, and for a while, everyone was angry, and they shouted and wrapped the officers and soldiers, and rushed towards the town.

"Mom! I want mom!" In the chaos, the little girl who had just cried and said that she was hungry stood on the side of the road crying, wiping her tears, and her mother no longer knew where she was squeezed by the crowd.

On the second day, which was the third day after the Grand Consul disappeared, similar things happened more and more all over the Holy Demon Empire. Many places were in chaos, and the civilians were killed and injured countless times...

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Long Ling is going to stay up all night again... Yes, Jiagen asks for monthly tickets, recommended tickets, rewards, subscriptions, collections... Everyone can get up and watch tomorrow morning, long live Ailan Hill!

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