Chapter 1120

My Empire Chapter 1120

2020-11-03

Chapter 1120 1022 Deja Vu Basement

Listening to the rumble of cannons outside, inside the basement of the Temple of Withallans The source of magic, everyday all, is roaring non-stop.

He seemed to be simply venting his displeasure with his increasingly unreliable generals.

At this moment, it has been condensed into the magical origin of a young man, slapping the table with his palms, the voice of dang dang dang let all the evil Demon Generals standing in front of him lead the way. The two trembled: "Didn't you say that there is a three-line counterattack?"

"The great source of magic... The northern line's counterattack has been confirmed, and General Weston has been repelled. The human troops have stabilized the defense line." A general swallowed a mouthful of saliva and replied nervously.

It's no wonder that he's been doing this more and more recently, it's just that in the face of such a situation and such a brutal boss, he really doesn't have the courage to speak up without swallowing a mouthful of saliva.

The so-called three-line counterattack is now a complete joke. The Alanhill Empire's defense line is very difficult to approach, let alone breakthrough.

The army of millions that was finally assembled has basically been wiped out by humans. The troops in the central War Zone had already been confirmed to have been defeated a few days ago, and the troops who had fled back did not even have one-fifth of the ones they set out.

What's more terrifying is that the original line of defense has no reserve team, and it is impossible to even stick to it. The defenses of the entire central region were broken by humans, directly exposing Withallans to the enemy's attack.

"What's the use of stabilizing the defense line? What I want is reinforcements! It's a counterattack! It's to defeat the enemy who attacked Witholance!" The source of magic roared, slapped the table and shouted.

He has listened to his subordinates shouting all kinds of counterattack promises for almost 100 days. The result has been counterattacking to this day, at this moment! Counterattack to the city of Withallans!

Now, the outskirts of Withall Lands have been reduced to a battlefield! Enemy cannonballs can already be poured on the temple, as well as the factories and temples that have been in ruins.

But none of the things that the evil Demon General leaders in front of them promised were fulfilled. For this reason, the source of magic has killed several evil Demon Generals, but no matter who is replaced as the commander, the ending seems to be the same.

So now, the source of magic no longer kills generals indiscriminately, because he is used to hearing bad news and the fact that no one can change the outcome.

"We have given him an order! General West is already attacking the enemy's flank south. As long as we stay here for 90 days, the situation will turn around." The evil Demon headed by The General collar spoke quickly and gave a distant promise.

No way, last time a general said 20 days, but after 20 days he was killed by the angry magic source.

So if you spend a little more time, maybe you can live a few more days. Even if the miracle did not happen after 90 days, it is hard to say whether the source of magic was in the mood to kill him at that time.

"90 days? It only took you three days to put the enemy from the horizon and put it in front of me! Bastard! Bastard!" As a result, the source of magic, which is getting smarter and smarter, doesn't seem to be. So confusing.

He also knew very well that the situation in front of him would not take so long to decide the winner.

Up to 10 days, he will personally bring the troops and fight at close quarters with the human troops who have already penetrated into the urban area.

Or perhaps, there is no need for humans to rush in and fight him in the street. Humans only need to be surrounded by a little bit, consume the demon troops around the source of magic, isolate him, and then find a chance to one strike certain kill.

"A few days ago, aren't you still saying that soon the troops in the northeast can go south to rescue here?" Seemingly remembering the promise of these evil Demon Generals a few days ago, the source of magic asked road.

Another evil Demon General hurriedly explained: "General West's troops are not many cavalry, his southward speed..."

Actually it is not a matter of no cavalry , the main reason is that the Northern Demon Army under General West actually did not repel the so-called human forces at all.

This northern demon army was not completely wiped out by the human counterattack. General West suffered heavy losses, and it was regarded as being driven by the human attacking force to escape.

They have been retreating all the time, just retreating southwards-except for the source of magic, everyone knows that the so-called general West's rescue can't change the existing situation at all.

It's just that everyone is deceiving and deceiving themselves. They are all procrastinating. If they can procrastinate for a day, it is a day. They do not think about tomorrow at all.

This is also a no-brainer. Who made the Bourkeland Fortress and the 1st Panzer Army, which had been going northward before the Alanhill Empire, turned south and fought back to the middle?

Because he didn't hit the main force of Alanhill's imperial army, General West, who was dealing with the demon servant army, became the only Legion that the demons were still maneuvering in the wild.

It's almost the hope of the whole village. If he can go south smoothly, then the demon army seems to have hope of defending Witholland.

Of course, this kind of hope is only the unilateral hope of the devil, and most of the evil Demon General leaders are actually aware of it.

Expecting West is basically the same as expecting the god of magic to suddenly appear in the world: it's all an unrealistic fantasy.

"Didn't you tell me yesterday that you are organizing a counterattack to drive those damn humans to a place where they can't attack here?" Heart continued to ask.

He probably didn't want to hear an answer that he was satisfied with, he was just asking questions and making himself more comfortable.

But it's a pity that when he makes himself comfortable, it makes those generals who rack their brains to answer him very uncomfortable.

Without hearing the answer, the source of magic began to erupt again. He slapped the table like it was Chris: "What do you all eat? Where are my troops? What are the troops on the map doing? They shouldn't fight back! They should fight desperately, they shouldn't. Repel the enemy?"

Speaking of the excitement, the source of magic stood up, walked to the front of the map, pointed at the troops marked on the map, and continued angrily roared: "Come on! See for yourself. Look! Look! There are 2 million troops in the whole city, and so many troops are being beaten! Who is going to explain it to me? Explain it!"

(end of this chapter)