Chapter 755
My Empire Chapter 755
2020-11-03
Chapter 755 757 Just some"Have you not slept yet?" The voice asked.
"Well, no, I'm dealing with some domestic government affairs." Chris closed the document he opened under the light of the desk lamp, took off his glasses, looked towards Ann who walked in without knocking on the door. Delia.
The queen of Elf Race is charming and moving, with a bit more mature charm than the temptation of succubus. The devastatingly beautiful face is matched with a near-perfect body, which is almost perfect under the gentle light. Seems like a seductive crime art.
Now they are not living in the State Guest House arranged by Grecon, but on the battleship of the Alanhill Home Fleet Sky 19 who escorted them.
There is a lounge for VIPs in each sky battleship, which can be used to arrange fleet commanders or other high-ranking imperial officials to stay at any time.
As the flagship dedicated to the Emperor Your Majesty, the lounge on the No. 19 sky battleship is no different. It is already very luxurious, and the area is definitely luxurious for a battleship.
Here, Chris can handle a lot of government affairs sent directly from China, without worrying about leaks due to transshipment.
Moreover, this is my own place after all, it is natural to be safer, and it is natural to be more convenient.
"I see that the headquarters of the battleship is busy, what happened?" Andrea snuggled casually on the soft sofa, and her curvaceous figure was more prominent, making her Chris is a little bloodline squeamish.
There really is a kind of consciousness that regards herself as a hostess, and Andrea is more and more casual here. She knows where her strengths lie. A woman is so smart, it really makes a man a little bit overwhelmed.
"Since you asked, I'll tell you directly, anyway, you will receive a telegram from Farai at the latest tomorrow, so I'm not a leak." Chris put the The glasses were placed on the table, pressing down on the pile of state secret documents.
Then he stood up, walked to the front of the wine cabinet, opened the window, and asked, "Want something to drink?"
"Whatever, if you're here. If there is elf moonshine wine, I want to drink a little more familiar taste." The former queen Your Majesty raised her smooth arms slightly and made a gesture of reaching out for it.
Chris poured two glasses of moonshine wine, handed one of them to Andrea, and said, "The battle on the front line was not going well, the demon troops invested in an elite counterattack, and the loss was a little out of control. ”
He briefly introduced the battle situation and explained how the white-robed people fought in pieces. As an Earth soul from the 21st century, Chris also knows how effective this kind of guerrilla warfare is for the modern army.
This is an asymmetrical battle that no matter how strong the empire is, and it will pay a heavy price for victory or defeat.
"Has Elf Race's troops engaged in combat?" After listening carefully to Chris's description, Andrea asked: "Elf Race's magician troops may be dealing with this situation. The effect will be higher."
"The opponent is very strong, which will cause considerable losses to your troops." Chris said: "Aren't you afraid that I will consume your elite troops?"
"That unit is yours now!" Andrea glanced at Chris and corrected her: "So I'm not worried, you, who can be described as kind to the people of the Empire, will be in this regard. What a brainstorm."
"I did order reinforcements from Elf Race's troops, and the loss of Falai's men was indeed not small. The news sent half an hour ago that more than 270 Elf Race soldiers were killed in action. , the current data may be more..."
"What about the human troops?" Andrea was also taken aback by such a huge loss, she instinctively asked, and asked her most Want to know the topic.
"More than 2,000 soldiers were killed, nearly 300 were seriously injured, and other casualties exceeded 10,000. My troops suffered heavy losses..." Chris didn't shy away from anything, and bluntly stated his losses: "The Empire Worst failure ever."
"Should I go to the Demon Realm?" Andrea frowned, beginning to wonder what Chris was telling her.
Chris shook the head and said, "Vagron's fleet has been reinforced from the sea, and reinforcements of the ground troops have also been dispatched... I have prepared 10 nuclear warheads for Demon Race as a greeting, don't Don't worry, blood debts are always paid for in blood."
"So...you don't plan to change your schedule?" Andrea stared at Chris, hoping to get it first in the other's face Answer.
It's a pity that she failed, Chris didn't have any expression on his face, he just shook the half glass of moonshine wine in his hand and replied calmly: "Of course, the next stop is the new puppet empire, I heard that. Alderlake has been preparing for nearly half a year to welcome me.”
“With the Southwest Front Army and General Wilkes’ elite troops, Alderlake must be welcoming Your Majesty to you. Yes." Andrea didn't mind telling the truth.
It's not so much the hospitality of the new puppet empire, it's more that Alanhill's martial power is too strong, so strong that no one dares to show a dissatisfied expression.
Chris knew this, of course, nodded, and drank the wine from his glass: "I'm not that vulnerable, I'm not that naive, I don't care if they welcome my money or fear me Gun, as long as they keep smiling at me, I'll be decent."
"Just...some?" Andrea looked at the man in front of her with admiration.
"Just a few." Chris looked down at Andrea on the sofa, the bright moonlight behind him.
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"The Emperor Your Majesty doesn't need us very often." An Alanhill magician in a black robe twisted his neck, loosened his wrist, and walked out Transmission Gate.
Beside him, another magician was holding the long sword and watched the other magician enter the Demon Realm with a serious look.
These magicians wearing black robes and a golden eagle national emblem behind them are all battle magicians carefully cultivated by Alanhill. They are not mass-produced troops, but recruited from many places, truly rare magical talents.
I didn't put these magician troops on the battlefield before, on the one hand, because Alanhill executives hoped that these magicians could focus on magic research, on the other hand, because these talents are really not very good. It is easy to replenish and can't be consumed.
But now, in order to fight against those white-robed people with super powerful individual combat capabilities, Alanhill has also been angry, and has been stationed in Alanhill. Demon Realm.
Above their heads, Vagron's sky fleet grandiose rushed back from the sea, a dozen battleships like mountains lined up.
Countless fighter jets are hovering around these battleships, and the rumbling sound of their engines drowns out the noise of countless trucks and tanks on the ground.
A counterattack on an unprecedented scale is brewing.
(end of this chapter)