Chapter 441
My Empire Chapter 441
2020-11-03
Chapter 441 442 Unrecoverable Capacity"If we had known this was the result, why would we have bothered Alanhill?" In front of the ruins, a magician complained to his companion in frustration.
They were ordered to take stock of the damage, and what they found was that the damage was truly greater than they had imagined.
The mine that was attacked by the nuclear bomb is still in a mess. It has been a month since then, but the reconstruction work here is still not fully carried out.
Puppet soldiers can indeed help with labor, but in today's puppet empire, even puppet soldiers are already scarce materials.
No one, or all the high level magicians of the puppet empire, have ever considered such an outcome: the puppets they were so proud of, and never exhausted, were already in short supply.
The puppets on the front line need to be replenished, and the wear consumption of the puppets in the production department also needs to be replenished. Now, the puppets in these mines, the puppets for repairing the mines, and the puppets for defending the mines are all new. demand gap.
There is no way, because we can't continue to produce puppets on a large scale, and we have to constantly replenish the lost puppet soldiers on the front line. There are very few puppets that can be assigned to the rear.
As a last resort, the puppet empire has appropriated some of the puppet workers in the factory responsible for producing puppets to help in the mines—this means that it has cut some production capacity, which will definitely have an impact on the future.
However, the high-level executives of the puppet empire trying to find anyone or anything in a crisis have no idea what to do next. What they need to solve now are these damn problems in front of them.
In any case, the production capacity could not be guaranteed due to insufficient supply of resources, so they simply began to misappropriate the idle puppet workers in the puppet factories.
It's just this kind of misappropriation, and at most it can only relieve the tension of some local puppet troops.
For example, in the mine in front of you, there are more than 50,000 puppet miners during the flourishing period, and more than 4,000 magicians who are responsible for the maintenance of the puppets and puppets for high-level commanders.
Right now, there are only over 900 puppets rebuilding the mine, and that's after the 200 new puppets that were distributed just a few days ago. The level of magician that has been deployed is not as good as the magician that was stationed here before, and it can only barely repair some simple puppet faults.
Therefore, the work efficiency here is extremely low. The mine reconstruction work has only been carried out at the beginning of a month, and the follow-up work is still complicated. It is estimated that it will take another three months to resume production. With production capacity, one year may not be enough.
"This is simply a waste of time! When the reconstruction here is almost done, Alanhill's army just came to receive it." Magician, the leader, threw away the sheepskin scroll in his hand and said to his colleagues with a wry smile.
The front line is in urgent need of replenishment, but production cannot be resumed here for about a year. The supply and demand relationship has become so tense that the war machine of the puppet empire has apparently completely stopped functioning.
"The Travish Great Archmage's previous decisions have been questioned, and it is not in the fundamental interests of the puppet empire to insist on fighting Alanhill." Another magician added: "We have lost If we keep fighting like this, there is only one ending to complete destruction.”
His words made some magicians around him feel the same way. They saw the power of nuclear bombs with their own eyes. The super attack from thousands of miles away has lingering fears.
<> So, before a magician nods, he agrees: "Yeah! No matter who is the final winner between the devil and Alanhill, we can't see! Alanhill will kill us first, Even if the devil wins, it will be a year from now, and we'll be wiped out."A magician who knows someone who came back from the front added: "Dos Archmage has returned from the front. He told me that he saw the battle on the front line of Gushan with his own eyes... Alanhill's floating battleship with no difficulty killed Rudolph Archmage..."
They talked to each other in a single sentence, and their faces became more and more ugly-they couldn't see any future, which made the magicians who used to think Sovereign the future a little bit unbearable.
On the further road where they stood, those conscientious and tireless puppet soldiers were still carrying the stones and slag on the road. They don't lift their heads and are not interested in anything around them.
It's just that these puppets have better-looking patterns on their bodies, and these ring patterns represent an identity-they were originally production puppets in the factory, but at this moment they were temporarily selected to perform this kind of work. hard work.
The palms of the puppets have been strengthened and carved, and the fingers on them that have been specially strengthened and refined for the production of puppet soldiers are now wasted in such rough work as carrying stones and building roads.
It hurts to look at, but this kind of distress is helpless - in the past month, the puppet empire has only produced more than 90,000 new puppets, which is not enough for the frontline to replenish new recruits. Woolen cloth.
As a result, the front line took 60,000 puppet soldiers, and the remaining 30,000 were distributed to factories, cities, mines, etc., and more than 3,000 were used to fight forest fires. .
As a result, a mine has an average distribution of more than 200 dummies, which can be described as an utterly inadequate measure.
"There will be about 300 puppets that can be allocated next month, and the situation will improve..." The young and immature face of the magician in charge of the mine was full of exhaustion.
He was just recruited and was only 25 years old. Magicians who are more senior than him have been transferred to the front line, and now most of the work in the rear is in charge of such young low-level magicians.
These magicians are inexperienced, so they waste more time. They make the grassroots operation of the puppet empire more sluggish, but besides them, the puppet empire has no other better choice.
In fact, it is almost the same as drinking poison to quench thirst. The magician level temporarily added to the front line is still reluctant, but then there will be a gap in talent, and the development of the country will be seriously affected.
"Next month...I guess in about ten days, Alanhill will cross the Marron River." The magician who came to check the progress of the mine's restoration sneered and interrupted the young magician's words: "Even if you restore production here within five days, we won't have time to restore the production capacity to the level before the bombing."
Many people are very aware that the operation of the puppet empire has actually been The unprecedented large-scale bombing was completely destroyed.
Not only was the production material cut off, the bombing also destroyed the supply nodes that the puppet empire depended on. These supply stations provide the energy needed for the constant movement of the puppet empire centipede city, and also provide the means of production for these moving cities to produce puppets.
Now, with the spread of wildfires and the bombardment of Alanhill, more than half of the supply stations along the way have been destroyed. Except for Burkeland, which has always had sufficient reserves, other cities have difficulty even moving. Not to mention production.
The cities of the puppet empires that have lost the ability to move are immediately targeted by Alanhill, and even ordinary bombardment can take a heavy toll on these fragile cities.
Coupled with the destruction of roads and timber resources by the bushfires, the entire northeastern part of the puppet empire has been plunged into desperate chaos, not to mention the resumption of production, and even subsistence is a problem.
In this case, it was only a matter of time before Alanhill crossed the Maron River and entered the heart of the puppet empire. If not, the entire northeastern region of the puppet empire will change its flag and become the occupied area of Alanhill within ten days.
Once the Marron River is lost, and this vital line of defense is lost, no one knows how long the puppet empire can last.
By that time, the puppet empire had already been defeated like a mountain. No matter how much the production capacity of these mines in the southwest was restored, it was no longer able to control the war situation.
"Then why are we... so anxious? Are our efforts in vain?" The young magician, the 25-year-old Chief-In-Charge of the mine, was puzzled. asked.
"Child, hard work is never wrong..." The magician who came to check extended the hand, slapped the youngster on the shoulder twice, and looked into the distance: "What we are doing now, even if it can be done for a The civilians of the puppet empire won a ray of hope for survival, and it is not in vain!"
"Not good!" After he finished speaking, a magician rushed in in a panic, and he Running into this makeshift tent, I kept gasping for breath.
Obviously, he was running along the way and didn't take a break at all. A message can make magician lose self-control so much, it looks like something is definitely not small.
Magician, who came to check on the mine's production resumption work, had a solemn expression, and his first reaction was—perhaps there was something wrong with the Marron River defense line.
When he thought about this, his face became involuntarily pale. Although he had already thought of this situation, when he faced such a situation, he still made his whole person tremble - he thought that the Marron River line of defense would be broken, but he never thought it would be like this. fast.
Even though he felt that the puppet empire was about to be hopeless, when the moment when his motherland was really about to perish came, he still felt the unwillingness and pain from the bottom of his heart.
However, the words of magician who broke in made the grief and pain in his heart suppressed again.
Only heard the shout of the magician gasping for breath: "Not good! The major event is not good! Twelve big mobile cities united to declare their independence from the puppet empire, ready to join forces with Alanhill and Grecon, unilaterally negotiated!"
(end of this chapter)