"Aren't you asleep yet?" Along with the sound of the door being pushed open, an imaginative voice asked.
"Well, no, I'm dealing with some domestic government affairs." Chris closed the document he had opened under the light of the desk lamp, took off his glasses and looked at Andrea, who walked in without knocking.
This queen of the elves is charming and charming. She has a more mature charm than the temptation of a succubus. Her stunning face is matched with a nearly perfect figure. Under the gentle light, she looks almost sinister.
artwork.
Now they are not living in the state guesthouse arranged by Grecken, but on the battleship Sky 19 of the Airan Hill Home Fleet that escorted them.
Each sky battleship has a lounge prepared for VIPs, which can be used to arrange for the fleet commander or other high-ranking imperial officials to stay at any time.
As the exclusive flagship of His Majesty the Emperor, the lounge on Sky Battleship No. 19 is no different. It is already very luxurious, and the area is definitely luxurious for a battleship.
Here, Chris can handle many government affairs sent directly from China, without having to worry about leaks and other issues due to transshipment.
Moreover, this is my own place after all, so it goes without saying that it is safer and more convenient.
"I see that the battleship's command post is very busy. Is there anything going on?" Andrea casually snuggled up on the soft sofa, her curvy figure more prominent, making Chris feel a little excited.
open.
There is really a sense of treating herself as a hostess. Andrea is becoming more and more casual here. She knows where her advantages lie. A woman who is so smart really makes it a bit difficult for men.
Parry.
"Since you asked, I'll tell you directly. Anyway, you will receive a telegram from Farley tomorrow at the latest, so I don't think it's a leak." Chris put the eye in his hand on the table.
Suppressed the pile of state secret documents.
Then he stood up, walked to the wine cabinet, opened the window, and asked, "Would you like something to drink?"
"Whatever, if you have the elf moonshine wine here, I would rather drink a bit of the familiar taste." Her Majesty the Queen's smooth arm slightly raised, making a gesture of reaching out for something.
Chris poured two glasses of moonshine wine, handed one of them to Andrea, and said, "The battle on the front line is not going well. The demon troops launched elite counterattacks, and the losses are a bit out of control."
He briefly introduced the battle situation and explained how the men in white robes fought in pieces. As an earth soul from the 21st century, Chris also knew the destructive effect of this tactic similar to guerrilla warfare on modern armies.
How big is it.
This is an asymmetric battle that will be difficult no matter how powerful the empire is, and victory or failure will pay a heavy price.
"Have the elves' troops entered the battle?" After listening to Chris' description carefully, Andrea asked: "The elves' magician troops may be more effective in dealing with this situation.
."
"The opponent is very strong, which will cause huge losses to your troops." Chris said: "Aren't you afraid that I will consume your elite troops?"
"That army is yours now!" Andrea glanced at Chris and corrected: "So I'm not worried that you, who can be described as benevolent to the people of the empire, will do anything wrong in this regard.
Brain.”
"I did order reinforcements from the Elf troops, and the losses among Farai's men were indeed considerable. According to the news sent half an hour ago, more than 270 Elf soldiers were killed. The current data may be even more..."
"Where are the human troops?" Andrea was also shocked by such a huge loss. She spoke instinctively and asked the topic she wanted to know most.
"More than 2,000 soldiers were killed, almost 300 were seriously injured, and there were more than 10,000 other injuries. My troops suffered heavy losses..." Chris did not shy away from anything and spoke frankly about his losses: "The most disastrous battle in the history of the empire.
A failure."
"Do you need me to go to the devil world?" Andrea frowned and began to think about the meaning behind what Chris told her.
Chris shook his head and said: "Wageron's fleet has already arrived from the sea for reinforcements, and the reinforcements from the ground forces have also set off... I prepared 10 nuclear warheads for the demons as a greeting gift. Don't worry, blood debts will always be paid.
Pay with blood."
"So...you don't plan to change your itinerary?" Andrea stared at Chris, hoping to get the answer from his face first.
It's a pity that she failed. Chris had no expression on his face. He just shook half a glass of moonshine wine in his hand and replied calmly: "Of course, the next stop is the New Puppet Empire. I heard that Alderac wanted to welcome
I have been preparing for almost half a year."
"With the Southwest Front and General Wilkes' elite troops, Aldlake will definitely welcome you, Your Majesty." Andrea didn't mind telling the truth.
Rather than saying that the new puppet empire is warm and hospitable, it is better to say that the force of Airan Hill is too strong, so strong that no one dares to show dissatisfaction.
Of course Chris knew this, he nodded and drank the wine in the glass: "I'm not that fragile, nor that naive. I don't care whether they welcome my money or are afraid of my gun, as long as they
Keep smiling at me and I will be more decent."
"Just...some?" Andrea looked at the man in front of her with admiration.
"Just some." Chris looked down at Andrea on the sofa, with the bright moonlight behind him.
…
"His Majesty the Emperor doesn't need us very often." A black-robed Ailanthir magician twisted his neck, loosened his wrist, and walked out of the portal.
Beside him, another magician held his sword and watched with a serious face as the other magicians entered the demon world.
Each of these magicians wearing black robes with a golden eagle national emblem behind them is a battle magician carefully trained by Ailan Hill. They are not mass-produced troops, but recruited from many places. They are truly
A rare magical talent.
These magician troops were not put on the battlefield before. On the one hand, it was because the top management of Ailan Hill wanted these magicians to focus on magic research. On the other hand, it was also because these talents were not easy to replenish.
, can’t afford it.
But now, in order to fight against those white-robed men with super powerful individual combat capabilities, Ailan Hill has also become angry. The magician troops that have been stationed in Ailan Hill and do not easily participate in the battle are also sent to this time.
Into the devil world.
Above their heads, Waggron's sky fleet, which had returned from the sea, was vast, with more than a dozen warships lined up like mountains.
Countless fighter jets were hovering around these battleships, and the huge roar of their engines covered up the noise of countless trucks and tanks advancing on the ground.
A counterattack of unprecedented scale is brewing.
