Chapter 681

My Empire Chapter 681

2020-11-03

Chapter 681 682 Genetic Weapon

When Aresia stepped on the sampan and walked to the beach with a light gait, she greeted her There are only a few demon officers.

In order to return safely, the battleship she took took a long circle before returning to the coastline where they left at that time.

This is also thanks to Alanhill's main fleet not continuing to send carrier aircraft to hunt down the retreating small demon battleships.

According to Alanhill's commanders' combat experience with demons, almost no high-level demon generals will escape, so no one thinks that there will be important people on the few battleships that leave.

Because the retreat time of these small demon battleships is in the middle of the battle, it has not been counted in the movement of the demon fleet in the later period - therefore, in the battle report of Alanhill, there is no large-scale retreat of the demon fleet. record of.

"Your Majesty, the great source of magic has sent most of the troops away, and the rest of our troops, to defend the entire beach, are widely divided." Sadly, Iresia introduced the latest mobilization of the demon army.

Obviously, the idea of the source of magic and Aresia are completely two directions, so there is no way to unify the coordination and scheduling between them.

Iresia was not surprised when she heard the news, she waved her hand to indicate that she already knew, then pressed the long sword around her waist and walked towards the ruins: "I remember, This used to be a fishing village."

"Yes, Your Majesty, this was originally a fishing village...but unfortunately, the enemy's aircraft...that's what's called an airplane, bombed this place. , turned this place into what it is now." The evil Demon General, who was guarding here, lowered his head and replied.

"I failed to protect you...it was my dereliction of duty." Eresia said this, and then left a group of frightened demon officers and walked towards the collapsed ruins.

"Your Majesty!" A demon officer tried to stop Aresia from walking to the ruins, he took the first step to stop Aresia, and said: "It seems to be very dangerous here, so please don't It's good to be close..."

"Dangerous? What is danger?" Aressia sneered when she heard the word.

She has now recovered a lot of magic power, and although her actual battle strength is still not at its peak, she is already able to fight.

In this case, the subordinates actually said that it was dangerous. This kind of questioning about her powerful battle strength made her feel uncomfortable.

The evil Demon General quickly bowed his head and explained, "Your Majesty! The demon dogs around here are not normal. I'm worried about the damn enemy and throw some terrifying things on us!"

"What?" Aressia frowned again, she felt that the center of her brows seemed to have wrinkles, which would definitely affect her beautiful and seductive face.

"I don't know what it is, but the demon dogs are not behaving normally! Some demon dogs often bleed from their mouths and lose their stamina. They don't eat anymore, and some demon dogs can no longer move normally. Got it." The demon officer replied immediately.

"You mean, this kind of thing is happening on a large scale?" Hearing her subordinates say this, Aresia also realized the seriousness of the problem.

If the opponent can make a plague-like attack, then her troops will lose half or even more than half of their battle strength before touching the enemy.

"Yes, at the beginning, we thought it was a common plague, but then more and more demon dogs were infected, and the symptoms became more and more obvious. We only knew that this was not a plague. "The demon officer is investigating this matter, so he has a better understanding of the matter.

It's not the plague... that seems like good news, but things like this are still very annoying. Eresia thought to herself, but she no longer tried to approach those dangerous ruins.

She stared at the collapsed houses and the various wooden structures of utensils that had been burned to ashes, and asked coldly, "How many demon dogs...have this symptom?"

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The demon officer bowed his head and replied, "Half... at least half of the demon dogs are rapidly losing battle strength."

The entire coastline, including the rear with a depth of tens of kilometers, countless The Demon Dog has lost its battle strength, but the Demon Bat and the Demon Dragon are safe and sound.

The lack of a large number of cheap and low-level demon troops makes it worse. Without the support of a large number of demon dogs, their defense lines are even thinner, and even some areas, simply do not deploy defensive forces...

What makes the demon army depressed is that they have to check again and again to make sure that the humanoid High Rank demons will not be affected, and they are afraid that the soldiers of the elite army will also lose half of it before the battle, like the demon dogs.

"It's really... amazing." Aresia, each minding their own business, sighed, shook her head and sighed: "If it's a normal war, it's beautiful and charming... But now , the war is obviously not what it used to be..."

She likes the kind of fight between the two sides, foul wind and bloody rain. A war in which the commanders of both sides decide the outcome of the war with their own minds, and the victor can have the power to dominate the entire world.

But now, war is really not what she understands. It no longer has any aesthetic sense, because the means of killing people are really becoming more and more efficient and simpler.

It originally required a fierce battle of three days and two nights, but now it only takes a few hundred planes to fly at a low altitude to decide the winner; the hundreds of thousands of enemy troops that could not be solved before, now only need one. A nuclear bomb can easily obliterate it.

Even the natives of the terrifying magical continent have developed terrifying weapons that can kill invisible. Just spread out, the ferocious demon dogs will die in thousands.

The war is of course not what it used to be. While she was sighing, Alanhill's main fleet had entered the Sea Territory, their chosen landing site.

Along the way, they did not encounter any threatening resistance at all, or to put it more bluntly, they did not encounter any decent resistance at all.

The demon's fleet has basically been annihilated outside Angershire, and the remaining broken ships have been wiped out by Alanhill's reconnaissance fleet several hundred kilometers away from the main fleet.

Now, the entire Sea Territory near the landing site has been completely emptied, and Alanhill's fleet has begun, and a grand landing operation is about to begin.

(end of this chapter)