"Your Majesty, this place is really too dangerous..." In front of the gate of another city a hundred kilometers away from the city occupied by the Eilanhill Empire, a demon officer met the queen in fiery red armor, bowed and spoke.
persuaded.
He believed that it was absolutely an unnecessary risk for the Demon King to personally come to such a city close to the front line.
Demon King Aresia, who was still wearing her bright armor, strode forward quickly, leading dozens of her senior guards into the city in a hurry: "What? You can stick here regardless of your life, but I can't.
Are you here?"
"Not long ago, humans have captured Silmaran... It's less than a day's journey from where we are." The demon officer responsible for guarding this city is a veteran who followed Demon King Ari.
Behind Xia, he briefly introduced the battle situation.
The old general followed Arisia towards the city lord's palace and continued: "There were approximately 700,000 main troops participating in this counterattack, and most of them were wiped out by nuclear bombs on the assembly position."
This was the latest news he got. In short, this counterattack, which the source of magic had high hopes for, was a complete failure.
Therefore, the old general told everything he knew from the briefing and what he heard from other channels: "The other party used three nuclear bombs, and each one was easily destroyed.
We have more than 100,000 troops."
It is no longer news that the Eilandsil Empire used nuclear weapons to destroy the demonic follow-up forces.
Not only the people of the Elanthir Empire love to see it, but the demons have also begun to get used to this terrifying destructive ability.
The old man saw Aresia pause in her footsteps and knew that His Majesty the Demon King was feeling sorry for those elite demon troops that had been lost inexplicably.
He adjusted the rhythm of his speech and continued to report: "The remaining troops suffered heavy losses. Most of the troops collapsed on the way to assembly and advancement. Only one out of ten troops can join the war zone."
"In other words, our follow-up troops were defeated by the enemy before we even started a real counterattack?" Arisia suppressed her annoyance and asked coldly.
"It can be understood that way, Your Majesty... half of the 700,000-strong army was lost in an instant, and the remaining half has basically lost its combat effectiveness." The old general nodded and answered truthfully.
"Keep talking!" Arisia felt even more unhappy when she heard that another troop was wasted. She waved her hand and motioned for the old general to continue introducing what happened in the war zone.
"The ones who reluctantly joined the war zone are the cavalry troops and the air troops..." The old devil general bowed slightly and continued with a guilty conscience: "The camouflage bombers ordered by the omnipotent and great magic source did not seem to have the effect of convincing the real ones.
Effect."
When he said this, Arisia felt her heart bleed! Those precious advanced production capacities, as well as a lot of more precious time, were wasted by that stupid guy from the origin of magic on flashy "camouflaged bombers"
Project" is on.
When she was created, this damn project had just started. She also persuaded the source of magic, but the source of magic did not listen to her advice.
When Arisia's mind was filled with memories of this incident, the old demon general continued: "Not long after the counterattack began, those damn imitation bombers were all shot down before they had any effect.
Already."
"All?" Although Arisia felt that such flashy things were of little use, she still knew how much energy the source of magic had invested in this project. So she was surprised, very surprised by the result.
That's a full 1,000 aircraft! And it's a four-engine bomber! More than 4,000 engines alone will be produced, and this does not include other expensive parts!
So many expensive equipment were all lost within dozens of hours. I have to say that this is also a skill...
"Yes, all of them." The old general nodded, making Arisia almost unable to hold back the urge to curse.
What he said was also true. Although the 1,000 camouflaged B-17 bombers were not completely wiped out, the current situation of not even one out of ten can indeed be summed up by the word "all".
"We also lost a large number of demon dragon troops and demon bat troops..." After swallowing his saliva, the old demon general continued: "As for the cavalry troops... we have assembled almost all the earth dragon beast troops, but now it seems
…It’s simply useless.”
Speaking of these quick-response counterattack troops, even the veteran general lamented: "The 100,000 Earth Dragon Cavalry that were barely assembled were then surrounded by the counterattack of human troops."
"As of now... the troops who fought back have basically been lost. The remaining troops have also lost their combat effectiveness..." After he finished speaking, he entered the mode of admonishment: "On the frontal defense line, we have already lost
There are no more reserves. Humans can march forward and occupy all the cities in the central region before the second snowfall comes. It is no longer safe here. Your Majesty, you should retreat immediately..."
"I know...I know..." Arisia let out a deep breath, finally calmed down her irritable mood, and continued walking towards the City Lord's Mansion.
As she walked, she asked: "Humanity still doesn't accept our surrender, does it?"
Now, she is only concerned about this issue. Once humans accept the surrender of demons, she will order the demon civilians to surrender on a large scale.
For the devil, at least the race will not be exterminated, which can be said to be a relatively good ending.
"Find a way for someone to send a message to the human troops, telling them that as another representative of the demon clan, I am willing to talk to them." Arisia gave instructions as she walked away.
After hearing her order, the devil's old general was startled, then reacted and quickly caught up with the queen. "Your Majesty! Your Majesty! Don't be impulsive! If you go to find those humans, they will take the opportunity to do you harm..."
"
Ignoring the dissuasion from her subordinates, Arisia walked to the gate of the city lord's palace and then stopped.
She turned her head and looked at the old general behind her, emphasizing her order in an unquestionable tone: "I ordered... to send someone to contact humans, just to say that I want to talk to them!"
"Yes...yes!" The old general saw the blood-red eyes of the Demon King and knew that the Demon King's tolerance had limits, so he quickly lowered his head and agreed in the most respectful tone -
Long Ling's wife is still ill. Long Ling has been busy all day today. He has no choice but to postpone the update. It's a blessing to have kept the update. Please wait patiently. Long Ling will definitely make up for the missed update when he finds the opportunity.
