Ninety Six Scam
"What did you show that dragon knight just now?" Apprentice William asked curiously when he saw his teacher walking back to him.
He just saw that his mentor, Frenzberg, took out something, which seemed to be very mysterious. So when he saw his mentor coming back, the first question he wanted to ask was this.
"You said this?" Frenzberg took out the shiny cylinder that Ildo had just shown from his robe, handed it to his apprentice, and placed it on the palm of the other's outstretched hand. heart.
William looked at the metal cylinder with a slight magical aura on his palm, and continued to ask in a puzzled way, "Teacher... why are you injecting magical aura into a standard weighing scale in a laboratory?"
Yes, Frenzberg did not make any high-end atmospheric magic bearings at all. Since he has not found a way to retain magic in an object for a long time, the magic bearing is only in Frenzberg's theory.
In the realm of mortals, the so-called forbidden area of magic, because the magical atmosphere is too scarce, Frenzberg could not complete his experiment at all. Chris also put forward many suggestions for improvement of his experiment, which made him realize own limitations.
Chris does not want products that combine magic and industry to be used only in the field of magic. Chris wants magic and industry to work anywhere, and he thinks that's what the combination of magic and industry is all about.
Because of this, Frenzberg did not come up with any bearings that could not wear out for ten years. He deceived the poor dragon knight Ildo with something that was still in the drawing theory.
However, the seventy-eight-year-old old man didn't feel any guilt for his actions, because in his opinion, it was only a matter of time before the bearing in that lie was researched.
"Will those dragon knights just retreat like this?" William looked at Ildo who was dragging his corpse away, and still couldn't believe it.
If the other party goes back at this time, they will face more artillery fire from Ailan Hill—every day now, Ailan Hill is producing more anti-aircraft guns. The dragon knight would have to fly for at least ten days, and with this period of time as a buffer, Ailan Hill's odds of winning would only be greater.
"If you don't leave, why don't you stay here and be wiped out?" Frenzberg is a senior great magician, and there are too many secrets and information he can master. He clearly understands the nature of the Holy Demon Empire, and he is also aware of the fact that Alan Hill is on the rise.
The Ceris air defense battle, which had a climax from the very beginning, came to an end in such an anticlimactic manner. The dragon knights, who were mobilizing the crowd, came aggressively and aggressively, but finally left in a dreary and silent manner.
The commoners of Ailan Hill walked out of the basement and the house, and curiously walked to the corpses of those giant dragons, and looked at the giant dragon they saw for the first time in this life. Although it was just a corpse, these citizens still watched with relish.
The army dragged most of the dragon corpses back to the experimental site to test the damage to the dragon by various weapons. The corpses of the two remaining dragons are on display on the outskirts of Seris City, to declare another victory for Ellen Hill over the Holy Demon Empire.
At the battle meeting a day later, Chris was the first to speak, raising the problems of his own side in this war: "It seems that we have won, but in fact our advantages are not as huge as imagined."
He extended the questions one by one, causing the ministers who attended the meeting to be a little uneasy: "On the one hand, our ammunition reserves have gone through a series of fierce battles, and there is not much left. If we want to support a larger war, we will We need to expand more arsenals."
Modern warfare is all about logistical supplies.
Originally, a lot of ammunition was stored, but most of it was consumed in battles such as the Battle of Serris City, the Battle of Falling Dragon City, the Battle of Bude, and the Battle of Wallawa.
The remaining ammunition was simply not enough to support another war, and Alan Hill needed some time to recuperate and digest the fertile areas they had taken from the Arrant Empire.
"On the other hand, the Holy Demon Empire didn't know us well, so their tactics were not correct. It's just a key to our victory!" After talking about the ammunition, Chris talked about the opponent's tactics.
Before the war, Chris also waited for a technical consultant, Franz Berg. He still has a certain degree of understanding of the Holy Demon Empire, otherwise he would not have taken such a big risk and rashly went to war against the Arante Empire.
"Unfortunately, there will be no such good luck next time. The other party will dispatch dragon knights to harass our villages and towns." Chris felt a headache when he mentioned this dragon knight harassment tactic that really appeared in the Maricha area. .
"Those dragon knights with very high mobility will avoid our key defense cities and concentrate on destroying those villages and towns that are not defensed by anti-aircraft guns." He said while looking at his men.
"If the other side adopts such tactics, how can we avoid losses! This is what we are going to discuss today." Having said that, his eyes were on Des, Gullo, Deans and from the grassland. The returned Strid lingered, as if waiting for an answer.
At this stage, due to the lack of air combat power and the lack of a good choice of mobile air defense forces, Ailan Hill's tactics against the Holy Demon Empire are really in a situation of powerlessness.
If those dragon knights are allowed to destroy the village, then the transportation of Ailan Hill will be paralyzed, and the production speed will naturally be unable to meet the demand due to the supply of supplies-for Ailan Hill, this is tantamount to a desperate plan.
"The matter of ammunition and weapons actually has a solution." Des folded his hands on his chest, stared at the production report Gurlo gave him, and replied to Chris: "Starting next month, we will The arsenal in Tubao has also been put into production, and the output of ammunition can almost double."
"This is good news." Chris nodded, looked at Smith and asked expectantly: "How is the progress on the gasoline engine? If we can come up with a new weapon system, then our disadvantage is also doesn't exist anymore."
"There are already experimental things, but some debugging is still needed for mass production." Smith replied with some regret: "Even if mass production is produced, our oil reserves... won't last long."
Compared to World War II, which relied heavily on oil resources, Ireland Hill is more like a World War I era country: the main energy source comes from coal mines rather than oil fields, and the troops have limited mobility, so the oil consumption is not so much obvious.
To change this situation, Chris must find a huge oil field and try his best to bring it into production. The current situation is that the nearest oil field known to Ireland Hill is in the Kingdom of Higgs, and the other party seems to be a country that is not easy to mess with!
"The good news is that a batch of magic concentrates has been delivered to Naaru! If the speed is fast enough, the knowledge magic spheres will be mass-produced within ten days. According to the great magician of Frenzberg, these concentrates At least 10,000 Knowledge Magic Balls can be produced."
"I'm afraid our magic power is not enough to support the production of so many knowledge magic balls..." Frenzberg said with some regret: "I calculated that the existing magic power is only enough to produce about 3,000 knowledge magic balls..."
"3,000 is a lot! I can train at least 2,000 subordinates with a high level of knowledge!" Chris was very content and said with a smile: "With these people, maybe our odds of winning can be higher. maybe."
The benefits of the war have begun to emerge. With the magic concentrate, the speed of Alan Hill's talent expansion has made Chris extremely excited. As long as his talent team gradually expands and accumulates, the development speed of industrial civilization will increase exponentially.
These high-tech talents trained by the knowledge magic ball can be immediately arranged to go to more advanced factories to start making tanks and aircraft related production equipment. Once they've completed the equipment, Chris will have more ways to fight the dragon.
On the other hand, the huge gains from the war supplemented the otherwise fragile Alan Hill economy. The newly acquired land is enough to offset the increase in population, not to mention that there are many valuable things on the territory of the Aran Empire.
"Send someone to the Arrant Empire and discuss the possibility of peace with them!" Chris thought about it in his heart and felt that he should take the initiative to end the war, at least the expansion war against the mortal empire.
"If we achieve peace with the Arland Empire, then we can at least draw a few regiments from the southern border... These forces can protect more places, right?" Under the premise of a special empire, Chris felt that being pragmatic, a compromise and negotiation might be a better choice.
"The border blocked by the war has brought us a lot of trouble! For example, the people and heroes who came to defect to us from the north have to stop and wait for a result between the two armies because of the tragic border battle."
In fact, it was not so much a war as a one-sided massacre. When the soldiers of Elahir took up their weapons, the fate of the soldiers of the Arrant Empire seemed to be doomed.
"This is indeed a way, but under the current circumstances, who is suitable for Arrant?" Gurlo asked with a puzzled look.
"It's better for me to go! After all, I'm not the Minister of Foreign Affairs." Stride, who had not spoken, looked at Chris and said word by word: "After the meeting, I will set off for the south."
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