Chapter 1123
My Empire Chapter 1123
2020-11-03
Chapter 1123 1125 Smash their spines"Tell Mediyas that while you can't use a nuclear bomb, you can't completely destroy Withallan Chris, but I allow him to be flexible as far as he can." After several generals retired, Chris told Luther Road.
He had already read the report sent by Medeas, and the Alanhill Imperial Army had been able to launch the Battle of Withallans to completely solve the war problem of Demon Realm.
The Alanhill Empire has encircled Withallans on both sides, and it is only a matter of time before they are taken.
So Chris decided to give the battle more meaning, a bloody battle that shattered the demons' belief in the origin of magic.
Only if this belief is broken, the Alanhill Empire's rule over the devil will last, and the entire Demon Realm can become the back garden of the Alanhill Empire!
"According to the report of Medeas, that goddamn source of magic is preparing to fight a street battle in Wethall Rance. He is going to use the ruins to deal with us in order to delay time and reverse himself. Defeat!" Chris said to Luther as he glanced at Andrea who went to the wine cabinet to continue pouring wine.
Andrea rarely questioned Chris on such issues, and even kept her balance when she came up with ideas.
Because on the one hand, she was careful not to cause Chris's disgust and suspicion, and on the other hand, she also knew that she really didn't need to point fingers in this regard.
Alanhill's empire has never failed in foreign wars, so rashly giving Chris an idea in this situation doesn't work very well.
"Also, the demon-controlled area east of Witholland is also watching. They want to see if their belief in the origin of magic can stop the Alanhill Empire's attack." Taking a glass of Alanhill "Five Years of Fine Brew" from Andrea, Chris didn't rush to drink it, but continued to talk to Luther.
Luther just listened to Chris's instructions and didn't speak in a hurry. He knew Chris had more to say, so he just waited quietly.
"So, since the source of magic wants to resist to the end, let him know how strong the war will of the Alanhill Empire is!" Chris gently shook the wine glass in his hand, word for word. emphasized.
Andrea's embroidered eyebrows raised slightly, she heard the killing intent in Chris's words. It seems that Gurlo's death has more or less affected Chris's decision-making.
Even if it's just a word, even if it's just a single thought, this influence has been magnified countless times by the identity of Your Majesty, the emperor of the Alanhill Empire.
Chris poured the wine from the glass into his mouth, then swallowed it fiercely, and said loudly: "Exactly! We are right here in Witholland, smashing the backbone of the demons and making them submit completely. to me! Become a real slave!"
Luther also noticed Chris's words, he heard clearly, Chris used to smash the devil's spine...if the phrase Spread out intact, it is possible that Witholland will not have anything left after the war.
Yes, if frontline troops hear Your Majesty asking them to smash each other's spines, they will do it tenfold, one hundredfold.
They will burn down every house in Witholland, slaughter every life in it, ravage every enemy there, and use the cruelest means to wipe out the civilization of the devil!
This is the style of the Alanhill Empire, and this is the most visible manifestation of Emperor Your Majesty's influence within the army.
Those fanatical soldiers who believe in the Emperor Your Majesty just like the demons believed in the source of magic, will faithfully execute the order of His Majesty.
Even if they were ordered to shoot babies, even if they were ordered to shoot at the most holy Goddess!
"Prepare Mediyas for street fighting, and prepare him to sacrifice tens of thousands of people!" Chris handed the empty glass back to Andrea and said, "We'll just In Withallans, crush all the demons who have resisting thoughts! Let the blood of black saturate this land!"
"Are you sure you want to do this?" Andrea took it He took Chris's wine glass, then walked back to the wine cabinet gracefully, and placed the wine glass on the counter in front of the wine cabinet: "The demon King who keeps on saying I'm going to marry you is still in Higgs. Visiting."
"I'm not kidding." Chris glanced at Andrea and said without the slightest fluctuation.
"Okay, I was wrong." Andrea's rare little woman said once: "You never have tender, protective feelings for the fairer sex, when can you change it. "
"Wait until I get rid of the source of magic, and then deal with Iressia." Chris was silent for two seconds before speaking.
Hearing Chris talk about Irisia, Andrea knew that the Emperor Your Majesty had somehow come out of the shadow of the death of Old Master Gurlo.
She knew that now was not the time to be jealous, so she could only follow Chris and said, "Okay, I'm over with you, and when you get back to Alan Sirius, you can take care of those sisters. "
Chris lightly coughed, hiding his embarrassment: "Luther! Go and deliver my order!"
Luther lightly touched his heel, bent over and saluted, Then exited the parlour. Hours later, the Battle of Withallens officially kicked off.
The Alanhill Imperial soldiers on the front line were waiting for the order to attack Withallans, no matter the cost and no prisoners.
As a result, one after another, heavily armored tanks ran over the corpses and debris, and began to attack the outskirts of Withollands. The sound of gunshots and cannons came one after another, and the demon's defense line collapsed in an instant.
The remnants of the demons rumbled back to the city, and the battle for the entire suburban periphery ended in just over 5 hours.
Yes, over 5 hours of playing! If it wasn't to clear the battlefield and kill all the prisoners, the time might be shortened by four-fifths.
Medias personally ordered that Bourkeland be pushed forward another 7 kilometers, so that the heavy artillery of the fortress could cover all the urban areas east of Withalllands.
The demons staged a limited counter-attack, with some 2,000 soldiers attacking while the Alanhill Imperial forces were still on their feet.
After a small-scale battle, the final result was that the forces of the Alanhill Empire defeated the demon's this time counterattack at the cost of losing 24 soldiers.
In the evening, in order to ensure the safety of the troops, the siege divisions of the Alanhill Empire voluntarily gave up some positions near the ruins of the buildings, and the demons did not continue to launch a counterattack like death.
After a quiet night, the more tragic fight kicked off at sunrise.
(end of this chapter)