"Your Majesty... there is still no news about our attacking troops... the losses that can be calculated now are already very shocking." A demon officer lowered his head and reported to Arisia Hui, who was standing by the window.
He had just flown back from the outside. The fleet that had been attacked by those damn terrorist weapons was now gone. The 100,000-strong army had basically lost their combat capabilities. The situation was very unfavorable for the demon attacking troops.
"Hold on, at this time, whoever retreats first will lose the war first." Arisia encouraged.
In fact, she didn't know whether she could win or not. She just tried her best to stick to her original plan.
The weapons in the Magic Continent were beyond her imagination. Although she had infinitely overestimated the enemy's combat power, in the end she sadly discovered that she still underestimated her opponent.
That was supposed to be a power that only gods could control! Arisia thought so in her heart as she watched the nuclear weapons explode above her army's heads from a distance.
The principle that a person who travels a hundred miles is only half as good as ninety, exists even in other worlds. As the saying goes, if you climb a mountain and fall short, Irisia feels that if she retreats at this moment, it will be a real failure.
Relying on the speed of her troops, retreating with her position exposed is basically no different from committing suicide. As long as the other party keeps chasing her, her troops will be completely annihilated on the way back.
Therefore, instead of thinking about retreating, it is better to put all the troops into the attack, and maybe there is still a chance of victory in the hope of survival.
"Order the troops to move forward! Also..." Arisia glanced at her subordinates and asked, "What on earth are the flying troops doing? Have they also been annihilated?"
Of course, not all of these demonic flying troops have been wiped out, but they can no longer make any waves.
During the attack, these demon flying troops were hit by nuclear bombs that blocked the demon's follow-up forces, and at least half of them were lost in an instant.
The remaining troops were intercepted by various anti-aircraft weapons in the chaos. There were very few demon dragons and demon bats left over the battlefield, let alone influencing the battlefield situation.
"Your Majesty, we have ordered more warships to land on several islands at the same time. The specific progress cannot be known due to communication problems... If we keep fighting blindfolded like this, the outcome of the battle is likely to be unexpected..." That person
The general knelt down on one knee and persuaded.
Arisia thought for a moment, then ordered: "Keep moving forward! Prepare the smaller devil missiles! I will go to the front line in person, and when you have everything ready, I will fire on those damn targets!"
"This... Your Majesty! You don't have to go to the front line in person..." The officer quickly stopped him: "It's very dangerous on the battlefield."
"Shut up!" Arisia interrupted the other party coldly: "I was born to face danger! I want to see what those damn criminals in the magic continent are capable of!"
After saying that, she swung the fiery red cloak behind her, strode out of the hall where she was, and then flew in the direction of the mushroom cloud that had not completely dispersed.
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In the Airanhill Empire, King Seris City, Chris had just sent off Heidicanon, who was appointed general, when he received a frontline report from Luther.
"15 tactical nuclear bombs with a yield of 100,000 tons, and 9 strategic nuclear warheads with a yield of 10 million tons..." Chris frowned and looked at the nuclear weapons use list, and then looked at Wageron standing next to him.
Handed the report to the field marshal.
"How could it be possible that so much was used?" Wageron looked at the numbers on the report and also looked unhappy.
In fact, because of the serious consequences of the misuse of nuclear weapons in the Magic Continent, the Airanhill military drafted detailed rules for the use of nuclear weapons during their expedition to the Demon Realm.
Theoretically speaking, Elan Hill does not intend to directly use nuclear weapons to kill people in the demon world.
After all, this expedition is also a colonial war belonging to the Magic Continent Alliance. They want to conquer the Demon World, use this new world, and integrate the resources of this new world for their own use.
Of course, this is the idea of the high-level people. Some other people in the military have the opposite idea. They believe that if they do not consider the problem from the economic aspect, directly destroying the demon world is the best way.
Therefore, the troops who expedition to the demon world have two sets of combat plans. One is to rely on powerful war machines, use conventional warfare to defeat the demons, occupy the demon world, and immediately exploit it.
Another plan is to use a large number of nuclear bombs to destroy the entire demon world's ecology and destroy the world under the premise that the demon army is too strong to win directly.
It's just that the follow-up results of the second plan were not very good. It may take more than ten years before the personnel of Alan Hill can return to the Demon Realm again to test whether the nuclear radiation data of the Demon Realm is suitable for habitation.
"So they are executing the second set of combat plans." Chris saw his troops destroying the demon world, and said with regret: "From the side, their battle is quite difficult."
"Follow-up support will continue to flow, and they will not fail, Your Majesty." Wagron comforted him: "Your Majesty, if you are worried, I will personally go over and keep an eye on them."
"No need." Chris waved his hand. He was not willing to let his number one loyalist take risks in the Demon Realm. Even if it was completely destroyed by nuclear weapons, he would only lose the right to develop the Demon Realm for decades.
Compared to the entire Demon Realm, there was still a Star Ring to be built in Elland Hill and a Moon waiting for it to be developed into a Demon Realm. Chris really didn't pay much attention to it.
"Two spaceships have been built over the Star Ring, and landing on the moon has been put on the agenda." Chris said to Wageron as he walked towards his office.
"Your Majesty, what do you mean..." Wageron followed behind Chris and asked cautiously.
Chris replied as he walked: "That's right, I plan to set up a space army... You have to take the time to think about this matter... After all, you are the marshal of the empire."
"Then, Your Majesty, here is the Demon Realm Expeditionary Force..." Waggron asked with some worry.
Hearing his subordinate's question, Chris waved his hand confidently and replied: "Don't worry, the elves and dragons haven't taken action yet, and we still have so many cards that haven't been revealed... We can't lose this war.