Chapter 860

My Empire Chapter 860

2020-11-03

Chapter 860 862 Why

The place where the attacking Alanhill troops passed along the way was basically in ruins. The Norma Empire originally It's not a good line of communication, because the attack of the Heavenly God's rod has all been scrapped.

The entire road was crumbling and almost impassable except for off-road vehicles. Alanhill's sappers were working so hard to repair the road that they were the busiest unit of the war.

There are more than 30 cities attacked by Heavenly God's rod, and most of these cities have been damaged more than one third. Although it is a small-scale Heavenly God Staff, it is not much worse than a nuclear bomb in terms of lethality.

Came to the hinterland of the Norma Empire and looked around, it was full of apocalyptic desolation. Vegetation in the wilderness is tossed and forests are destroyed. On the edge of the collapsed house, the person who survived was sitting on the stone in desperation, looking at the Alanhill troops passing by with numb eyes.

After the troops on the border were wiped out, the resistance of the Norma Empire was completely disorganized. Sneak attacks of small units occurred from time to time, but the organized units no longer existed.

On the cracked runway of the airport, there are also transport and passenger planes with damaged landing gear. These planes belonged to Norma Airlines, which at its peak had more than 230 planes of various types.

Like the other Magic Empires, the Norma Empire had a fairly long honeymoon period with the Alanhill Empire. The Norma Empire exported minerals such as magic spar in exchange for a lot of equipment produced by Alanhill.

Therefore, in the Norma Empire, there are actually quite a few modern infrastructures and many valuable factories.

For example, the iron and steel plant built by Alanhill after the Norma Empire was put into operation for more than a year is quite large-it has an annual production capacity of five million tons of steel, making up for the Serious shortage of steel production in the Norma Empire.

Now, this factory located in the northern region of the Norma Empire, which symbolized the friendship between the two countries at that time, is now completely damaged and paralyzed by the vibration, and it stands there quietly, no longer making any sound.

You know, just half a month ago, the chimneys here were still billowing thick smoke, and the factory equipment was making noises because of work.

In the city not far north of the factory, the towering city wall has completely collapsed, the ground is cracked due to the earthquake, and there are collapsed buildings everywhere. Alanhill's tank couldn't stop crying.

By the time the Alanhill Empire's troops entered the reach of the Heavenly Staff of God, the dust had almost settled down. Although the air is still not fresh, at least it will not suffocate people to death.

The dust-covered locals buried the bodies of their relatives with tears. their expressions.

They numbly watched the tanks of the Alanhill Empire pass in front of them, and numbly watched Alanhill's grenadiers pass in front of them, not even making a sound.

These civilians who survived just shed tears silently, carrying the things in their hands and looking for the bodies of their relatives or friends.

It was as if the soul of this nation was already dead the moment the Heavenly God's rod began to strike.

Silence, irritating silence, irritating silence, despairing silence...

Until, the engineers of the Alanhill Empire, and the subsequent entry into the Norma Empire The rescue team appeared, and these local talents finally realized that this brutal war was over for them, and Alanhill was the new owner of the land.

"Why...why use such a terrifying weapon...and we didn't do anything wrong..." An old man leaned against a crumbling wall, facing the Alanhill sappers who were helping to move the stones. shouted.

There was a cry in his voice, and Alanhill's sappers didn't answer him. They were just ordered to come here to clean up the wreckage and then make everything ready for post-war reconstruction.

in the sky flew over two transport planes and dropped something as they passed the city. The parachute opened quickly, like a blooming flower in the sky.

For two days in a row, these planes passed by and dropped the same thing. The local people know that this is their happy moment...

In order to keep the local survivors alive, Alanhill consciously began to drop some living supplies to the affected marginal areas.

In the boxes under these parachutes, there are tents as well as instant noodles and mineral water, which can allow many people in the vicinity to survive for a while.

As for whether there will be someone robbing it, whether it will be occupied, and whether there will even be a fire and coalition of enhanced materials, this is not what the Alanhill military has considered.

The parachute descended slowly, and the nearby survivors had already gathered in the past. They raised their heads and waited for the lucky drop box to approach the ground a little bit, with anticipation in their eyes.

"Why...why do you use such a terrifying weapon? We didn't do anything wrong!" By the wall, the old man was still repeating the same question, but still no one answered him .

"Observe the laws of Alanhill, prohibit murder, theft, molesting women..." An armored vehicle full of horns jolted forward slowly in the rubble, passing by dividing food and tents the survivors.

A few Alanhill soldiers with weapons on their backs looked at the survivors while smoking. They didn't have to snatch these things. Much tastier.

Although they often complained that the energy food in the army was unsightly, if they were allowed to reminisce about the mustard and instant noodles they ate in the war, they would only cry more miserably.

Not far away, a bulldozer is tearing down some unusable walls. The city is being rebuilt from the ruins, and the rebuilt city has a brand new name called Garson.

The iron ore mines here will be rebuilt, the steel production here will be expanded, everything here will recover, and every living person will continue to live here happily.

"Why...why do you use such a terrifying weapon? We didn't do anything wrong!" By the wall, the old man was still repeating the same question.

This time, someone answered him. It was an officer who happened to pass by. He stopped and looked towards the old man: "Because, the Norma Empire is wrong! As Norma people, you can only suffer."

(End of this chapter)