Chapter 217
My Empire Chapter 217
2020-11-03
Chapter 217 217 Who to seeWhile Bellevue was reduced to scorched earth, the roaring artillery shells of the Alanhill front-line troops landed on On the ground opposite the Defensive Array of the Holy Demon Emperor.
Countless artillery shells raised black smoke covering the heavens, shielding the sun, and under the cover of artillery fire, M4 tanks one after another ran over the soft soil and soldiers of the Holy Demon Emperor The corpse and the remains of the puppet entered the line of defense of the Holy Demon Emperor.
The roaring shells passed overhead, and countless Alanhill M4 tanks began their 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.
The raindrops of artillery shells in the sky generally fell on the positions of the Holy Demon Emperor. Those built trenches and the puppet tanks placed by the puppet empire were scattered ashes and dispersed smoke in the explosion. The entire line of defense trembled under the sound of gunfire, and the battle at first reached its climax.
"Is this what you call reinforcements? Huh?" In his tent, the battered Archon stared at the black clothed person of the puppet empire in front of him, and said angrily roared: "Our carefully laid defense line, It's been held up all day!"
In fact, he has already saved a considerable amount of face for the opponent, after all, this line of defense is not held up for a day, but for even an hour!
Alanhill's tank has torn through the line of defense, and the flank is almost complete. The army of the 100,000 Saint Demon Emperor, which was deployed near Dokam, was about to become a turtle in a urn.
What's even more terrifying is that without Dorkam, without Doss, without Gracie, without the mountains, without Misak...the essence of the Holy Demon Emperor's country will be lost. almost less.
These places are undoubtedly not the hinterland of the wealthy Holy Demon Emperor: when the eastern provinces were still in the hands of the Holy Demon Emperor, these places were carefully constructed cities. The Eastern Province was later lost, but it was enriched by its proximity to Alanhill.
As a result, seeing these places fall into Alanhill's hands, the Archon felt his heart bleed!
I originally thought that when the troops of the puppet empire arrived, his lost city and land would be contained, but now it seems that even the army of the puppet empire cannot resist Alanhill crushing dry weeds and smashing rotten wood. attack.
For the first time, everything he believed in was shaken: Is he wrong and should not listen to the puppet empire?
Just as he was shaking, the black clothed person standing beside him suddenly looked towards Bellevue's direction. Then the black clothed person's face hidden in the hood distorted slightly, and then recovered.
He reluctantly laughed and spoke to the Grand Consul in front of him persuaded: "Don't worry, the follow-up troops will be filled in continuously, the mighty power of the puppet empire is not what you see in front of you. "
While speaking, he stretched out two fingers and gestured for a small distance: "As long as you persist for a while, we will help you get back the lost positions! You can rest assured. Alright!"
"Also, it's not like you don't know that we have won a great victory in the Eternal Empire! Even if the Holy Demon Emperor can't hold back in the end, I can guarantee you to go to the Eternal Empire to lead the country. On the one hand, you have nothing to worry about." The black clothed person emphasized again in order to appease the Archon.
This is actually the most important reason why the Archon chooses to join the puppet empire, because with this guarantee, he can master more magic cultivator refining resources than he does now. After all, in this world, the closer you get to the eye of magic, the stronger the magic's breath.
The Archon looked 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 of cultivation magic that could go closer to the eye of magic was still too tempting for him.
In order to go to the Eternal Empire, in order to go to the cultivation closer to the Eye of Magic, in order to become a terrifying Archmage like the Magic Empire Travish Great Archmage, the Grand Archon felt that his choice was not wrong.
"Soon, the defenses of Dorcam's flanks will be penetrated, our counterattacks will be minimal, and the enemy will soon encircle Dorcam, when the time comes my troops' ammunition replenishment...
"After firming up his choice, the Archon regained some energy, and then focused on the battle situation on the front line.
He stared at the map, looking at Alanhill's 2nd Army and 3rd Army, who were about to join forces, and complained to the black clothed person very unhappily: "We should stop them... Invest more Even if we lose 30,000 more troops, we shouldn't give up Dorcam."
"Things are not always smooth sailing, Your Excellency Archon." The black clothed person crossed his arms and walked out. sound replied.
With a hint of resentment, he talked about the unsatisfactory operation of the puppet empire before: "We stole a lot of their design blueprints, some abandoned technologies, and some advanced technologies in use. "
"With these technologies, we have produced more puppets, and also made heavy weapons and equipment such as puppet tanks... However, we still have many things that have not obtained blueprint technology, which makes Many of our plans have been put on hold!" The black clothed person paused when he said this.
When the Archon looked towards him, he continued: "The blueprint of the fighter jets we stole is incomplete, so we can only try to improve and produce this flying weapon called aircraft."
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"Unfortunately, this kind of attempt has been slow. It was only recently that we reverse-developed their aircraft and mastered the manufacturing principles." Having said this, the black clothed person is 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!"
Puppet It's not that the Empire didn't get the blueprint for the plane's design, they just didn't get it all. A portion of the blueprints were stopped by the Intercepting Forces before they could be sent out of Alanhill.
As a result, when the puppet empire was determined to provoke a war, the fighter jets imitated from Alanhill had not been mass-produced, and naturally did not form an effective battle strength - this is the absence of the puppet empire's air force. s reason.
In fact, hundreds of mass-produced puppet fighters have been built, and these aircraft will be responsible for competing with the Alanhill Air Force for air supremacy and covering the ground forces of the puppet empire.
But due to time constraints, most of these planes are still on the way, while mobilizing to the southern part of the Holy Demon Emperor country to gather, while waiting for the follow-up fighters to gather.
"This time, it's best that your promises won't cause new problems!" The Archon 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 using each other, no one 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 Archon... Bellevue was attacked, loss... Heavy."
"What?" The Archon, who was a little impatient at first, was stunned, and then suddenly looked towards the other party: "You say it again? What happened to Bellevue? What happened? What happened?"
"Belleville was attacked, the damage was heavy, millions of magicians and civilians died, and those who survived... were also displaced and had nowhere to go." The officer Handed the report in his hand to the Archon.
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.
"Talk nonsense! How could something happen to Bellevue? Ah? How could it be?" The Archon became excited when he learned that his capital had been destroyed.
"You! Didn't you say that those Demon Race experts, and the high level magicians of your puppet empire, have a way to intercept those hateful bombers?" Staying at the corner of the table, barely standing still, and then immediately asked.
"We will indeed intercept all those flying to Bellevue, but I'm not quite clear about what's going on right now, let me ask!" The black clothed person was questioned by the Grand Consul, his face also a little bit Can't hang up.
After all, he did arrange a candidate to intercept the opponent's bomber. They would try their best to stop the nuclear bomb when Alanhill 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 and tell me the truth immediately! If you don't hide anything, I'll chop you up and feed the dragon!" Looking at the officer , the Archon was also very annoyed and ordered.
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 Emperor?" The sudden news was exciting.
The black clothed person standing next to him was full of disdain: You have long wanted to go to the eternal empire for cultivation magic, so who are you still pretending to be here? ►
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