At the same time that Bailey was reduced to a piece of scorched earth, the roaring shells of the Eilanhir frontline troops landed on the defensive position of the Holy Demon Empire on the opposite side.
Countless artillery shells raised black smoke that covered the sky. Under the cover of the artillery fire, one M4 tank after another ran over the soft soil, the corpses of the Holy Demon Empire soldiers and the remains of the puppets, and entered the Holy Land.
The defense line of the Demonic Empire.
The whistling shells passed over the heads, and countless Eiland Hill M4 tanks moved forward and began to attack. The grenadiers followed behind the tanks with their weapons, taking small steps to step over those who had been crushed into the soil.
The remains of the puppet.
"!" A grenadier holding a rifle followed the tank and found a puppet struggling to get up. He took aim calmly, smashed the puppet's head with a shot, and then continued to move forward.
The puppet with its head smashed staggered down. It had already lost an arm, and now it had no head.
Raindrops of artillery shells fell on the Holy Demon Empire's position, and the trenches built and the puppet tanks installed by the Puppet Empire were all wiped out in the explosion. The entire defense line trembled in the sound of artillery, and the battle reached *
*.
"Is this what you call reinforcements? Huh?" The anxious Grand Consul stared at the men in black from the puppet empire in front of him in his tent, and roared: "Our carefully laid defense line has been held up all day long!"
In fact, he has saved quite a lot of face for the opponent. After all, this line of defense did not hold up for a day, but not even for an hour!
Ailanshil's tanks have torn apart the defense line, and the encirclement of the two wings is about to be completed. The hundred thousand Holy Demon Empire's army deployed near Dokamu is about to become a turtle in the urn.
What's even more frightening is that without Dokamu, without Dusi, without Grachi, without Shanjian, without Misak... the essence of the Holy Demon Empire has been lost.
These places are undoubtedly not the rich hinterland of the Holy Demon Empire: when the Eastern Province was still in the hands of the Holy Demon Empire, these places were carefully constructed cities. Later, the Eastern Province was lost, but because of its close proximity to Ailan
Hill became richer.
As a result, seeing these places falling into the hands of Ailan Hill, the Archon felt his heart bleeding!
It was originally thought that after the troops of the Puppet Empire arrived, his loss of cities and land would be contained, but now it seems that even the army of the Puppet Empire cannot withstand the devastating attack of Elanthir.
For the first time, everything he firmly believed in was shaken: Was he wrong and shouldn't listen to the puppet empire?
Just when he was wavering, the man in black standing beside him suddenly looked in the direction of Bellevue. Then the face of the man in black, hidden in the hood, twisted slightly, and then recovered.
Came over.
He forced a smile and persuaded the great consul in front of him: "Don't worry, follow-up troops will be continuously added. The puppet empire is not as powerful as what you see in front of you."
As he spoke, he stretched out two fingers and gestured a small distance: "As long as you persist for a little longer, we will help you get back the lost position! Don't worry!"
"Besides, you don't know that we have won a great victory in the Eternal Empire! Even if the Holy Demon Empire cannot hold on in the end, I can guarantee that you will go to the Eternal Empire to lead one side. What do you have to worry about?" Heiyi said.
In order to appease the great consul, the man emphasized again.
This is actually the main reason why the Grand Consul chose to join the Puppet Empire, because with this guarantee, he can control more magic training resources than now. After all, in this world, the closer you get to the Eye of Magic,
The scent of magic becomes stronger.
The Grand Archon's face was extremely ugly. He wanted to say something, but in the end he gave up. He compromised on magic, couldn't resist the intoxicating temptation, and forgot all about the situation in front of him.
After all, the temptation to practice magic closer to the Magic Eye was still too tempting for him.
In order to go to the Eternal Empire, to practice closer to the Eye of Magic, and to become a terrifying magister like Grand Magister Travish of the Magic Empire, the Grand Archon felt that his choice was not wrong.
"Soon, the defense lines on both sides of Dokamu will be penetrated. Our counterattack will be minimal. The enemy will soon encircle Dokamu. By then, my troops' ammunition will be replenished..." After firming up his choice, Da
After the consul regained some energy, he turned his attention to the battle situation on the front line.
He stared at the map, looking at the 2nd Army and 3rd Army of Alan Hill, which were about to join forces, and complained to the man in black very unhappily: "We should stop them... from investing more troops, even if
If we lose another 30,000 people, we should not give up on Dokamu."
"Things are not always smooth sailing, Your Majesty the Grand Consul." The man in black crossed his arms and replied aloud.
With a hint of resentment, he talked about the previous unsatisfactory operations of the puppet empire: "We stole many of their design drawings, including some abandoned technologies and some advanced technologies in use."
"With these technologies, we have produced more puppets, and also created heavy weapons and equipment such as puppet tanks... However, we still have many things that we have not obtained the blueprint technology for, which has put many of our plans on hold!"
When the man in black said this, he paused.
When the Grand Consul looked at him, he continued: "The fighter plane blueprints we stole were incomplete, so we can only try to improve and produce this flying weapon called an airplane ourselves."
"Unfortunately, this attempt has progressed slowly. It was only recently that we reverse-engineered their aircraft and mastered the manufacturing principles." Having said this, the man in black was extremely proud.
Then he continued: "So, we have to understand many technologies, and we will get back the lost air superiority soon... But this all takes time!"
It's not that the puppet empire didn't get the design blueprints of the aircraft, they just didn't get all of them. Some of the blueprints were intercepted by the interception force before they could be sent out of Airan Hill.
The result was that when the Puppet Empire was determined to provoke a war, the fighter jets imitated from Airan Hill had not yet been mass-produced, and naturally they did not have effective combat effectiveness. This was the reason why the Puppet Empire's air force did not appear.
In fact, hundreds of mass-produced puppet fighters have been manufactured. These aircraft will be responsible for competing with the Airan Hill Air Force for air supremacy and covering the ground forces of the puppet empire.
However, due to time constraints, most of these aircraft are still on the road, being mobilized to the southern part of the Holy Demon Empire to assemble while waiting for the follow-up fighter jets to assemble.
"This time, it is best that your promise will not cause new problems!" The Grand Consul actually knew that he had no way out since he chose the puppet empire. But now he at least still has some chips with which he can bargain with the other party.
Everyone is taking advantage of each other, and no one needs to say that the other is shameless. The two people glanced at each other, and then each looked away.
"Report!" An officer stood outside the camp, stood at attention and saluted, walked into the tent, and reported with a tearful voice: "Your Excellency the Grand Consul... Bellevue was attacked, and the losses were... heavy."
"What?" The Archon, who was already a little out of breath, was stunned, and then suddenly looked at the other party: "Say it again? What's wrong with Bellevue? What happened?"
"Belivery was attacked and suffered heavy losses. Millions of magicians and civilians died. Those who were lucky enough to survive...were also displaced and had no place to go." The officer handed the report in his hand to the Grand Consul.
The handwriting on the report was scrawled, and it looked like it was written in a hurry. However, the words on it were so heartbreaking that it made people shudder.
"Nonsense! How could something happen to Bellevue? Ah? How is that possible?" After the Grand Consul learned that his capital had been destroyed, he became excited.
"You! Didn't you say that those masters of the demon clan and the high-level magicians of your puppet empire have a way to intercept those hateful bombers?" The Grand Consul staggered a step, held the corner of the table with his hands, and barely stood up.
After steadying his feet, he immediately asked.
"We will indeed intercept all flights to Bellevue, but I don't know what the situation is now. Let me ask!" The man in black was questioned by the Grand Consul, and his expression became a little uneasy.
After all, he did arrange candidates to intercept the opponent's bombers. They would try their best to stop the nuclear bomb during the nuclear bombing in Ireland, and if possible, bring the nuclear bomb safely back to the puppet empire.
However, this plan to steal the actual nuclear bomb was ultimately shelved because the safety factor was too low: no one can guarantee whether the intercepted nuclear bomb will explode directly after being transported to the puppet empire's mainland...
"Don't be idle! Go to Bellevue immediately for a clear look, and then return and tell me the truth! If you don't hide anything, I will chop you into pieces and feed it to the dragon!" Looking at the officer, the Grand Consul was also very angry.
ordered.
Who is not afraid that this is a misunderstanding?
"If Bellevue is finished...how will I explain to the people? How will I explain to so many former grand consuls of the Holy Demon Empire?" Walking back and forth in the camp, the grand consul was already stimulated by the sudden news.
The man in black standing next to him was full of disdain: You have long wanted to go to the Eternal Empire to practice magic, and who are you still showing off to?——
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