My Empire

Chapter 193

My Empire Chapter 193

2020-11-03

Chapter 193 193 Reinforcement Troops

The 9th Army's Army Headquarters was in chaos. Everyone in the room was restless.

On the carefully arranged sand table, a staff officer pointed to the specific location with a pointer, and reported to Cape Lunahui, who was standing beside him: "His Royal Highness, the defense line of the 2nd regiment and 1st battalion of the 119th Division. , was broken by the devil..."

"The latest news just sent, within 1 hour of the enemy's attack, we lost almost 300 soldiers!" A communications officer held the The document was handed over to Chief of Staff Alfred, who opened his mouth to report.

"The weather has been bad in recent days, and the Air Force's reconnaissance has been poor, so we don't have enough strength control over the Demon's actions..." The Air Force Liaison Officer is explaining why the Air Force has nothing against the Demon's imminent attack. known.

Alfred also understood this situation very well: "There is nothing to say, the air force reconnaissance cannot be carried out, and the ground reconnaissance cannot be expanded... After all, in the face of the demon of action speed, the Close-up reconnaissance is very risky."

After all, there are not many troops who dare to go deep into the demon-controlled area for investigation, and the team entering the demon-occupied area is basically in a state of what's gone can never come back went but never returned. It has to be said that in small-scale battles, those demons who fight with the strength of their flesh have the huge advantage of blessed by heaven.

They can easily bypass the human reconnaissance unit, then form a huge encirclement, and then launch an attack at the same time to annihilate the human reconnaissance unit.

There was an Air Force reconnaissance before, and the Alanhill troop didn't feel that their reconnaissance was restricted, but when the rainy weather came, things became a bit beyond everyone's estimation.

"So, for us, this time the attack was very sudden." The staff officer who pointed to the position of the 2nd Regiment of the 119th Division with a pointer, saw that no one spoke, and concluded his speech.

General Alfred said worriedly to Cape Luna: "They took advantage of the weather to approach our forward positions... The number is huge, and the defense line of the 119th Division may not be able to hold..."

The artillery commander of the army group on the side glanced at Luna, who had an unsightly face, and added: "We are trying to find a way to reinforce...because the rocket artillery unit has been dispatched... They are now in Larmo, far away. I can't hydrolyze my thirst..."

The Air Force liaison officer continued with some regret: "What's more unfortunate is the information given by the meteorological monitoring unit, they said that the last two days have been rainy weather, and the Air Force basically There is no way to take off! There is no way for the bombers to enter the War Zone, and we cannot bomb and cut off the enemy's follow-up reinforcements."

Cape Luna crossed her chest with one hand, the elbow of the other arm resting on the With his chin on his arm, he thought for a while, and gave an order: "Let the heavy artillery unit reinforce the 119th Division, and the 9th Division's tank units must be assembled to immediately counterattack the demons on the flank! Compress their attack area!"

"I'm a little worried, if these demons penetrate our defenses... we will lose Alan, and the nearby forward supply base." looked towards Cape Luna, General Alfred reminded .

"That's trouble! We've stocked up a lot of ammunition there! These supplies cannot be given up! So we must have Alan in our hands!" Luna was also a little unhappy about losing her supplies.

Because the demon troops often counterattack on a large scale, the supplies of the group army are stored close to the front line. In this way, it is convenient to supply the army for combat consumption. In order to avoid the situation that the frontline troops run out of ammunition, but it is too late to replenish, many ammunition supply bases are only one or two kilometers away from the frontline.

In this way, after the other side counterattacks to break through the defense line, these supply stations will also be lost, which is undoubtedly a huge blow to the 9th Army, which had insufficient supplies. .

You should know that most of these supplies are transported from the suffer untold hardships in the Velonsa area to Greken - just the transport capacity consumed on the road makes these ammunition expensive. cry.

The gold lost for every bullet consumed in Grecon is enough to produce five bullets in the Alanhill Heartland. Because of this, Cape Luna couldn't bear to throw those ammunition to the demon, which was really an expensive strategic material that was finally delivered near the front line.

At this time, an armored officer in the corner stood up holding his helmet and asked softly, "Your Highness. Why don't we try it?"

"Dragon Knight can fight in the rain?" Cape Luna was stunned when she saw the officer, and asked subconsciously.

"Although we are not suitable for fighting in rainy weather, we can at least take off, right?" The officer forced a smile in embarrassment and replied.

Although their giant dragons are reluctant to fly in the rain, at least they can fly - after arriving at the front line, they can also use their flying characteristics to maintain a certain battle strength and support frontline operations .

This is already a very effective air support for frontline troops in urgent need of reinforcements.

Moreover, he actually had a symbolic meaning when he stood up at this time. For a long time, Alanhill's magical and industrial units have always fought their own way, with little tactical coordination.

Except for the Dragon Knight troop who showed their hands in the previous battle of reinforcements for the paratroopers, the fighting magic troop behind has always been a supporting role.

Now, finally, there is such an opportunity, so that the magic army can go to the battlefield as a rescue friend. This is very important to the magician class of Veronsa, and it means that they are willing to let go of their grievances and truly recognize themselves as Alanhills.

Since they are willing to throw an olive branch at this time, Cape Luna is also willing to accept this favor. She knows that Alanhill's focus is leaning toward the concept of "All Living Things Equality, etc." and is willing to support this established focus that sounds more inclusive.

Beautiful eyes glanced at the Dragon Knight commander, who was holding a helmet and a suit of armor, Cape Luna nodded, agreeing to the other party's request: "Yes, please do your best to participate in the war, as much as possible. Stop the demon ground troops! I need time to reinforce the 119th Division, about 5 hours."

"As ordered! Your Highness!" The general bowed slightly, and then walked out of the headquarters resolutely. into the rain.

Cape Luna looked away from the opponent's back, looked towards General Alfred, the chief of staff beside him, and ordered: "Also, send a telegram to the 19th Division, Inform them that the demon has fought back, let them prepare for the battle, be careful of the demon!"

"Yes! Your Excellency Commander!" Alfred admired Luna's ability to gather everyone around him to fight side by side He felt that Luna seemed to have a calling aura, which could convince the people around her to fight for her.

And in the heavy rain, the middle-aged commander in the helmet climbed up the giant dragon's back. Holding the slender reins, he turned his head and looked towards his subordinates.

"Gentlemen! Today, we fight for those who have been bullied by us and who have been weak! This is the honor we deserve! This is the dignity of our powerhouse! Bullying is not what we want Yes! Protecting the weak is what a true powerhouse should do! For Alanhill!" He pulled the reins and encouraged his men loudly.

In his shouting, under the raindrops of the densely packed, under the icy visor, a pair of eyes shone with pride.

The neatly lined soldiers turned over and mounted on the back of the giant dragon, and at the same time issued a wave after wave of shouts: "For Alanhill! For the Emperor Your Majesty!"

" Huh!" The dense rain was thrown away, and the huge dragon wings stretched out in the sky, and the giant dragon headed up into the sky, facing the raindrops that fell in the sky, and rose into the air.

Following this giant dragon, the giant dragon rose one after another. These Dragon Knights fluttered in the rain and gathered into a huge formation in the sky.

On the lawn of the field airfield, canvas-covered fighter jets parked side by side, and ground crews looked up at the sky on the edge of their tents, watching these huge Dragon Knights fly over their planes. Above the head, the mood is indescribably complicated.

This sky has always been dominated by Alanhill's fighter jets, and in such a bad weather, the enemy they once pressed and rubbed on the ground has become a comrade-in-arms protecting their airspace. It feels really... unspeakable.

"This damn rain... hurry up and stop it!" A ground crew member retracted his head angrily and looked towards his colleagues: "When the weather improves, immediately Let all the planes return to a state where they can be dispatched at any time!"

"Don't worry! When the weather improves, there will be no more enemies in the sky!" Another ground crew vented bitterly own dissatisfaction.

Outside, the rain seemed to be heavier, and the battle on the frontal line of the 119th Division became even more tragic.

After a desperate hand-to-hand battle, the Alanhill Grenadiers finally lost their second line of defense, where they left hundreds of mutilated corpses and reluctantly retreated to the third line of defense.

The demon's attack shows no sign of stopping, and they still have an absolute numerical advantage, braving the intensive artillery fire of Alanhill, constantly pounding the human defense line that has been on the verge of collapse.

The battlefield is full of explosions, muddy craters, wrecked tanks, and demon corpses.

Amid these ruined scenes, a magically gleaming tank retreated behind its own line of defense. The light on the magic inscription disappeared, and the man inside lifted the hatch above his head.

Ryan stuck his head out and shouted to the logistical soldiers in front of him: "Ammo! Quickly refill my ammunition!""

Second update

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