Chapter 411
My Empire Chapter 411
2020-11-03
Chapter 411 412 The fountain reports"Okay..." The general who led the team also gave up his restraint and pride, With a decadent sigh, he agreed and said, "Maybe, we need Alanhill's help, but we will definitely repay this favor!"
"What in exchange? We owe this favor, but It's not easy to pay it back..." Farai said helplessly, shouting the head.
Alanhill's strength is evident now, but their Elf Race things have reached a dead end. Not to mention they've almost lost everything, even at the peak period, what can Alanhill have?
People have such a powerful martial power and so many materials, and it seems that it is already a super empire. How could it be so easy to let Elf Race have such a great favor?
And what about the current Elf Race? What can be done? Launch the clansman again to help the Alanhill Empire conquer the east and west?
Not to mention whether the Alanhill Empire is willing to use Elf Race's troops, because they also have a strong military force - even if Alanhill is willing to use Elf Race's troops, how many people in Elf Race are willing to continue to fight ?
They escaped here because they were defeated! Among the remaining people, many are disheartened and have no obsession with victory.
This kind of army has lost its vigor and cannot exert its full strength. What is the use? It is very rude to say that the arrogance of Elf Race before was a habit and a dignity, and now they themselves have found that they have no capital to be arrogant anymore.
These days, they've seen the spectacle of Alanhill's 300 B-17s flying overhead to bomb the demon-occupied territory.
They have also seen the rocket artillery troop firing thousands of arrows, and they have also heard the rumble of cannons day and night, and they have also seen another nuclear strike against the Eye of Magic.
Now, they are numb, and they finally realize that this Alanhill Empire is as powerful as others say, and in the army of this empire, they see themselves a year ago.
At that time, they firmly believed that the victory of this war belonged to Elf Race. They believed in their strength and their ability to defeat the devil.
They don't believe it at this point, but the Alanhill people they see still believe it, and they have reason to believe it.
"At worst I will take my army and fight the demons for them! Anyway, we are all dead, no matter how we die! I don't care! In short, I don't owe them any favors!" That The general of Elf Race said firmly.
"Five years... This empire has never lost since its establishment!" Falley called the head: "They don't even have the magician Legion in their army! You think, he Would you be interested in an Elf Legion?"
"Ah..." The general of Elf Race was also pale, holding a transparent package of bread in his hand, and sat on a rock. , ashamed that Elf Race owes a great deal to others.
Once upon a time, the Elf Race was always the one who gave away! They once supported humans and helped them resist the invasion of demons... But now, it seems that everything has been reversed.
He's not blind, of course you can see it. The food that the dwarves donated to the passing troops of the Elf Race were actually distributed with the tacit consent of humans. There were Alanhill's sappers in the camp, as well as gendarmerie pickets to maintain law and order, and if they didn't agree, naturally no dwarves could get so much food.
Moreover, for more than ten consecutive days, every day Alanhill and Greiken will launch large-scale attack operations, covering Elf Race and Dwarf Race entering Greiken.
The shelling of Alanhill hardly stopped, the bombers were also dispatched every day, and the attack planes kept circling in the vicinity.
There are also tanks, armored vehicles, and self-propelled guns that flank the refugee team and provide solid protection.
As promised by the human company commander, the humans did ensure safety and let Elf Race pass the vicinity of the magic eye without any threat.
At this point, Elf Race definitely shines Dwarf Race. Therefore, the people of Elf Race also recorded this kindness!
The more arrogant people are, the more they will remember the kindness of others to them. The so-called grace of dripping water should be reciprocated by the spring, and it is the same for Elf Race.
These once arrogant races overlooked the human race. Today, after getting the food and drink, the expressions on their faces have changed slightly.
"...This..." After taking a bite of the bread, the general of Elf Race sat on the stone, sucked in a breath of cold air, looked at the bread in his hand, and finally commented in shock. : "Although the taste is not very natural, but...it's not bad!"
Elf Race also has bread, they accept the gifts of nature, and naturally eat grains, making many classic dishes.
In the past, their food was known for its natural freshness. After leaving the forest and the place where they lived, it was impossible to achieve the so-called fresh, natural, fresh and delicious food.
The food they ate along the way was very general, because they had to hurry and save the magic to fight, so they couldn't find decent ingredients at all.
Now, after eating the industrially produced bread provided by Alanhill, the bread tastes not bad in the cheesy packaging! This made the general of Elf Race a little shocked. He involuntarily looked at the bread in his hand, and his curiosity about other foods became a little more intense.
"Yeah! It's salty, but this thing tastes good!" Falley, who knew that the ham was simulating meat, but had a fragrant taste in his mouth, chewed Ham sausage, said in agreement.
After swallowing, he continued: "I'm going to see the female general of the 9th Army Group, she can definitely help us figure out a way to help us get some tents, and some Food, let's the clansman who came from afar, rest here for a day before continuing east."
"I'll go with you! If they need it, I'll apologize to them! It's me I said, I don't need their help, I admit I was wrong, we need it, and we need it very much!" Looking at the Elf Race clansman who ate the same bread together in the distance, the general of Elf Race said depressedly.
Actually, Cape Luna didn't really think about any apology from Elf Race. Because she is worrying about several things right now.
The first thing is that her father asked her to return to Serris as soon as possible on the grounds that she was not feeling well. This matter can be imagined without guessing. Sit down.
Although she has already thought about this matter, after getting acquainted with Vivian, she has already figured out exactly what she wants. She felt that now she was on her own and commanding the 9th Army Group, she could go back and become the imperial concubine.
But before she could leave, the second thing held her back. The second thing, not a private matter but a business one - in order to welcome the refugees of the dwarves and Elf Race, the 9th Army Group had to storm westward to cover these refugees safely into Grecon.
So, as the commander, she now has to look through countless reports every day to determine the replenishment and consumption of arms, the advancement position of each army, each division, and even each regiment...
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Being able to handle these complicated military issues is already her outstanding innate talent. Of course she couldn't leave selfishly at such a time, so her marriage major event could only be postponed.
She was annoyed to find that after being self-willed once, she changed herself from the imperial concubine to the third imperial concubine. Maybe, if she goes back two days later, the position of the fourth imperial concubine will not be able to keep...
Who knows, the emperor of the empire who is so powerful that she is convinced and even a little guilty, right? The beauty is in a state of not rejecting anyone who comes - if this is a careless, if there is another elf girl, a dwarf girl, Luna feels that she may not even be sure to enter the top five.
In her private letter to her, her father had purposefully emphasized that several noble families were trying to put their direct daughters and granddaughters into the Imperial Palace. This made Luna feel an unprecedented crisis - she was not in a hurry before, wasn't that because there was no Jessica and Vivienne...
The third thing actually has something to do with the aid. relation. Because Elf Race didn't want these rescue supplies, the dwarves took a full bowl and even had a little leftover.
But these relief supplies are for the dwarves and Elf Race as a whole, that is to say, if Elf Race also accepts these relief supplies, the relief supplies are actually in short supply!
Although it cannot be said that there are many shortages, in fact, the materials are not abundant, and they need to be constantly deployed and replenished from other places.
Cape Luna is also in charge of this job, because only she is qualified for such a job. Alanhill's dozens of army and army group commanders, few can match Luna's relief scheduling.
At this moment, Luna was burying her head in the pile of documents when she heard the adjutant knock on the door and report to her: "Your Excellency Commander! He came with him, and that proud guy."
"What are they here for? I guess they're here to ask for supplies...Alas...the workload has increased again! When will the end!" Luna reached out and rubbed her hair, sighing in distress.
"Then I reject them! Just say Commander, you are going to the front line today..." The deputy gave Luna a choice softly.
Luna waved her hand and readjusted her state before saying, "Forget it! Let them come in! If possible, let them also play for Alanhill, then It's to share your worries for Your Majesty...""
Happy Mid-Autumn Festival! Continue to make more updates tomorrow!
(end of this chapter)