Chapter 69
My Empire Chapter 69
2020-11-03
Chapter 69 69 There are people"We have two infantry regiments advancing towards the location of the magic concentrate, and depending on the time, they may have Occupied there." Looking at the magic concentrate marked on the map, Dez felt his heartbeat speed up.
As long as they have that concentrate, their country can mass-produce the Knowledge Magic Ball! With the knowledge magic ball, they can use the "God Word" in Chris's brain to cultivate more and more talents.
After publicity, Chris is now on the altar in Alanhill. He is described as a god who rescued mortals from the Sea of Bitterness, a god of knowledge with Supreme wisdom, and a god of craftsmen who created industrial civilization.
And those whispers of the gods from Chris are the greatest treasure of the entire Alanhill Empire. Everyone everyday all want to pray for Alanhill Chris, the new prayer ceremony is accepted by everyone without even promoting it.
Able to feed the people, make money for the people, and win the war—such gods do not need propaganda at all, they will inherit the infinite Power of Faith and become people. object of worship.
Businessmen who have made a lot of money, even if they only need to look at the "vouchers" representing wealth in their hands, they will support Chris unconditionally. Because their net worth and life are within the industrial civilization created by Chris, if they want to continue to make a fortune or keep their savings, they must stand on Chris's side.
The workers supported Chris even more. It was Chris who provided them with jobs and Chris promulgated the worker protection law, which protected the legitimate rights and interests of workers to a certain extent. He was the working-class morning star and their idol.
Farmers are also on Chris' side, because with Chris' help, their grain production has increased by 25 percent, and for the first time, they have seen a rise in grain prices with increased production. soaring. If this does not support their monarch, they feel that they are no different from the devil.
The merchants, workers and peasants are all on Chris's side, and Chris's rule has become more stable than ever - if you add the influence of textiles, handicrafts and light industry on women, Alanhill can be said to rule. The most powerful country.
Because of this, with the popularization of printing, the streets and alleys are covered with slogans of Long Live Chris and a simple portrait of the Grand Duke Your Majesty. And these slogans have blatantly called Chris as "King Your Majesty", "Emperor Your Majesty" and even "God of Mortals".
Because of the cheap cloth, there are Alanhill's king flags everywhere, on the door of the hotel, on the roof of the hotel, and on the flagpole of the castle. with a festive atmosphere.
This propaganda campaign was initiated by Deans, who, after gradually handing over production management to Gul Mister Luo, focused his work on internal affairs. Then, he showed his excellent domestic innate talent.
Chris just casually told him stories about publicity and management. Now the Deans can be said to be like a fish back in water, bringing the brilliance of Chris Chief Steward vividly and thoroughly.
"What happened to the weapons? We must send the produced weapons and ammunition to the front line as soon as possible! That is the key to our victory!" Chris looked at the number of weapons produced in the report and said to Dez said.
"All the carriages have been collected, and the merchants have even lent us their own carriages. In addition, we have received 700 pack horses from the Steppe Empire, and 1,500 for rations. The sheep..." Dez was very sensitive to numbers, and his mouth was introduced.
"The transportation speed is the fastest now. The grassland empire is different from the previous invasions to the south. They prepared their own food this time, so they squeezed our road transportation..." When he talks about transportation, he has a very dissatisfied tone.
In fact, road transportation is normally very crowded and busy: the level of industrial production and material mobilization in Alanhill is dozens or hundreds of times that of a year ago, and these pressures have been transferred to the backward roads. in traffic.
There are already enough caravans and convoys that have already overloaded the roads, and now there are more troops heading south and supply convoys to transport these troops—and the steppe empire’s One hundred thousand war horses and fifty thousand people to eat and drink...
These things have brought the already fragile transportation system to the brink of collapse, and the roads have caused more trouble to Alanhill than the soldiers of the Arrant Empire on the front line. many. Concrete roads are now on the agenda of all territories, and people have never paid more attention to road construction.
"The backward transportation level is really annoying." Chris pinched the bridge of his nose and rubbed the bridge of his nose, and commented a little unwillingly: "If our railway starts to operate, the situation will change. It will be much better."
"The situation is still the same, we can't lay the railroad to the dangerous front line, and the railroad track is too expensive." Dez complained about the railroad's fraud: "The latest manufactured 20 10 anti-aircraft guns, 10 have been sent to Naru, 4 have been reinforced to the factory area, and the other 6 have been equipped for the newly formed regiment..."
"I'm still a bit Don't worry! We have too few tools to deal with Magic Empire." Chris told Dez worriedly.
"Actually, even judging from the best situation, we have to lose about 3 regiments of soldiers..." Dez looked at Chris and said with a slightly heavy mouth: "Faced with Saint Demon When we were in the Emperor Kingdom... it's normal to lose more."
"More than 10,000 people...we just left them on the battlefield and let them die?" Chris was the first time Fighting such a war that may cost a lot of money, it is inevitable that there will be some entanglements in my heart.
Dez looked at Chris as if he had heard something funny, snorted and said, "Your Majesty! The war between mortals and magicians... in the last ages was never victorious, you could fight Retire an attack from the Demon Emperor, then you have already created a history.”
“But I don’t want to create history!” Chris stood up stubbornly, pressing the pistol, said to Dez, "What I want is a victory! I can't watch my soldiers die! I have to do something!" After a while, he seemed to realize something, nodded: "If your words can be heard by everyone, it is estimated that millions of people will be willing to die for you..."
"no! I don't need them to die for me! I want them to live for me! Fight for me to the end!" Chris walked to the door and turned to Dez behind him and said, "After I leave, Serris will be yours!"
"Please be careful on the road Your Majesty! I wish you a smooth journey, won instant success." Dez bowed slightly and blessed Chris.
He didn't stop Chris from going to the front because he had just been persuaded. He felt that a qualified leader should appear where he should appear, and Dez was convinced by Chris's words just now.
Just by saying "I don't need them to die for me, I want them to live for me." Kesel knew that Chris was a qualified leader. He felt that his investment was really wise and very, and being able to stand with such a man was definitely the most fortunate thing in his life.
"A group! A group!" In the barracks outside Serris City, Captain Walter, who had been impatient for a long time, rode his horse and quickly ran through the barracks. The whistle began to sound, and all the soldiers were quickly packing their bags.
Not even ten minutes, the Alanhill soldiers with their weapons and equipment and M42 helmets lined up in neat formation. Then, following an order, the soldiers began to walk towards the exit of the barracks.
The originally crowded barracks became empty a few months ago. Now, only two regiments of soldiers are left, and half of them have left—in the huge barracks, only the teaching regiment's The soldiers looked at the soldiers who had gone away with envy and longing in their eyes.
"We have to get to the front as soon as possible! The number of anti-aircraft guns there is limited, we can bring at least 8 extra anti-aircraft guns for them..." Chris rode on his horse and said to Walter beside him.
The 1st regiment is the main regiment in the main regiment, and its weapons and equipment are second only to the teaching regiment. It has always been responsible for protecting the safety of Chris, so it is also called the Guard regiment. The regiment was fully armed with 8 anti-aircraft guns.
In addition, the regiment also drew a large number of shells from the reserve ammunition, which could supplement the consumption of the front line.
"Let's go up, then Wilkes' troops as a reserve can move their positions, they can traverse in the direction of Wallawa, so that our defense line can be more stable. That's it." Captain Walter said to Chris.
Chris nods, all he wants now is that important magic concentrate, if he can grab some magic concentrate ore, then this time it will be a safe bet to go south.
At this time, a fast horse rushed over from a distance and stopped beside Chris. An officer held up a telegram and reported to Chris: "Just now, there was a huge disturbance in Wireless Electronics in Serris and Ferry City at the same time."
"What's going on? ?" Chris frowned took the message from the officer and saw a long Wireless Electronics signal. This is clearly not in Alanhill's Wireless Electronics communication code, it's an odd signal from the outside.
After watching the signal for a while, Chris suddenly laughed, with a vivid expression on his face: "Maybe, in this world, there are people who use Wireless Electronics besides us!"
(end of this chapter)