The Airanhill Empire must push the front as far as possible into the hinterland of the demon-controlled areas before the second snowfall arrives. This is already the consensus of the entire expeditionary force.
After being replenished, the 1st Armored Corps of the Expeditionary Force immediately advanced more than 100 kilometers to the east, and the 2nd Armored Corps of the Expeditionary Force also advanced more than 170 kilometers to the southeast.
At the same time, the main force of Airan Hill, which had been supplemented with the ultimate individual power armor, surrounded the demon counterattack force with the 1st and 2nd Armored Corps, and completely annihilated 200,000 demon troops.
Vivian, who had gone to the front line for a walk, was grounded in Stoffel because she violated her agreement with Chris. This was not a simple grounding, but a real house arrest.
Chris personally ordered Farai and the elven masters to keep an eye on Vivian. Farai carried out this task very resolutely, and Vivian never found another chance and went to the battlefield alone.
This also gave the frontline commanders a sigh of relief. At least it gave General Medias a sigh of relief. The old general almost had a heart attack when he was frightened by the princess Vivian. When he learned that the princess appeared on the battlefield
When I got there, I was so shocked that I couldn't even speak.
The 4th Army Group commanded by General Durando has arrived at the front line, and 300,000 troops have been added to the front of the expeditionary force. This makes General Medias more confident in the early winter offensive.
He mobilized his troops and made adequate preparations for the attack. In his opinion, it would only take ten to fifteen days for his forward troops to advance at least 500 kilometers eastward!
The reason why he is so confident is because the 13th Army Group and the 2nd Army Group have been transferred to the Demon Realm by Chris.
These two army groups are the main force among the main forces! The most famous unit in the 13th Army Group is the famous 202nd Armored Division. And the most famous unit in the 2nd Army Group is the 2nd Armored Corps, which has also made great achievements.
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Yes, it’s not the 2nd Armored Corps of the Expeditionary Force, but the 2nd Armored Corps of the Airanshir Empire! The real main force, the real ace among aces.
The above two armored units have all been equipped with the 99a main battle tank, which is the latest improved version of the 99 main battle tank, with stronger combat effectiveness and more mature technology.
It is precisely because of these two elite troops that Medias has the courage to march forward again. He wants to command these troops and teach the demon troops a lesson before the real winter comes!
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Lying in the tent, Burlison enjoyed the warmth of the blanket. There was a stove for heating in the tent, and the coal was sourced locally, so even if the temperature outside was not high, the temperature inside the tent was still very high.
The demons developed many mines, and they also mined a large amount of coal ore for smelting. These mines are now occupied by the Elanthir Empire, and the merchants and capitalists who followed immediately began to develop these mineral resources.
Part of the mined coal is transported back to the Magic Continent, and the other part is directly consumed locally.
Now that winter has arrived, the entire Magic Continent Alliance's consumption of coal is extremely alarming.
Burrison poked at the coals in the stove with his bayonet, and felt the heat hitting his cheek.
His injuries have almost completely healed. In fact, he has returned to the front line to continue fighting, and there is no big problem anymore.
However, he still chose to lie down in the casualty settlement area, enjoying a moment of tranquility. He was not timid, but was accompanying the second platoon commander to recuperate.
"I said, your recovery ability is too scary, isn't it?" The second platoon leader sighed as he looked at the scars on Burlison's arm.
Burlison couldn't tell whether he hated or liked the monster's ability to recover. He knew that this was the ability given to him by the experiment, and this ability had saved his life in countless critical moments.
But he didn't really like this monster-like ability, which made him feel inferior and felt that he was not a normal person, not even a human being.
The second platoon leader is envious of this ability, because he is just a pure magician, and his injuries have not healed yet.
Every time he moved, he would grimace in pain. When he was first brought here, he was wrapped in gauze and was no different from a mummy. Now he is a little better, at least he no longer needs a bandage on his head.
"Damn... it would be great if I could heal the wound so quickly." The second platoon leader turned over in pain, feeling that the wound on his ribs was in terrible pain.
Now, where they are is no longer on the front line. This is the rear in the true sense, less than 70 kilometers away from Stoffel Port.
Next to the field hospital is a devil's town. All the devils that originally lived here have been "cleaned out" and the rooms have been allocated to the seriously wounded. The lightly wounded are recuperating in tents set up nearby.
All the conditions here are very good, there are places where you can take hot showers, and there are even generators that provide limited-time power supply.
With electricity, naturally there are more entertainment activities. As a field hospital, the wounded here can watch movies and listen to various radio programs.
The most gratifying thing is that because they are very close to Stoffel, they can receive sufficient supplies every day, including socks and pants, as well as winter quilts and thickened military uniforms.
What's even more exaggerated is that they can even buy various magazines from the Eiland Hill Empire. Although they are expired, for the soldiers on the front line, this is the best reading they can find.
The mobile dining truck in the field hospital provides two hot meals a day, and the wounded even get nutritious meat snacks. Compared to the front lines where people sleep in the open, this place is like a paradise.
"It's time to change the dressing!" A nurse opened the curtain of the tent, and a cold wind suddenly entered the small world in the tent. Several injured people who were recovering from their injuries wrapped themselves tightly in quilts and whistled wildly at the young nurse.
Because they have not seen the opposite sex for a long time, these energetic wounded people may have forgotten that their bodies are still in the hands of the nurse.
"Ah!" Soon, a whistling soldier paid the price for his Meng Lang. His screams while changing the dressing could be heard clearly even in the camp next door...
"He is much braver than me." The second platoon leader sighed to Burlison while looking at the bloody gauze in the nurse's hand.
"Yes... he really didn't want to die." Burlison nodded in agreement, looking at the bloody gauze in the nurse's hand with fear.
