Chapter 407: Two months

In April, the capital of the Puppet Empire, the centipede city Burkland, this behemoth that has been moving at high speed, showed no sign of stopping for a moment.

After all, Ailan Hill dropped four more nuclear bombs in March. Although they were all relatively small nuclear warheads, their power should not be underestimated.

In order to avoid the attack of nuclear weapons, Burkland has been doing irregular movements, for fear that nuclear bombs will come to give gifts when they stop...

On Burkelan's centipede head, on the towering and huge magic tower, a general of the puppet empire is reporting to the Grand Magister Travis the unfavorable situation of the puppet empire in the past month.

In fact, the unfavorable situation has already appeared last year, and now this even more unfavorable situation is well known to everyone.

It's just that everyone is afraid to talk about it, everyone is silent, waiting for a possible miracle to appear in the next second.

For example, the army of Ailan Hill suddenly collapsed... Another example is the bizarre death of His Majesty the Emperor of Ai Lan Hill...

He turned to a new page of the report, and turned over the section where the troops in Ronshek were completely annihilated. This is the section of Ronshek, which made the Grand Magister of Travis furious and interrupted him by falling the cup. Of reporting.

Now, he honestly skipped this paragraph and began to talk about the Airenhill Air Force and the suppression of the Puppet Empire's ground forces: "Our troop movements were all targeted by the Airenhill Air Force."

In the opinion of this general, as long as he finds a way to transfer the responsibility to other troops, even if he has completed his mission.

Right now, this is a very good opportunity to dump the pot. The Puppet Empire’s air force is not good at combat effectiveness and drags down the ground forces. This statement is obviously more convincing.

So the general spit splashed and said: "Our dragon, and the high-level magician...none of them can pose a threat to the opposing bomber unit."

Not only these so-called air forces, in fact, the rocket-assisted seismoelectric fighters stolen by the Puppet Empire can't assault Ailan Hill's bomber units at high altitude.

The b-17 bomber was okay, and it was more or less disturbed. The b-52 simply flew higher, and those so-called "advanced fighters" all retreated.

After all, no matter how advanced advanced fighter jets are, they are nothing more than World War II level things, and there is still an essential performance gap between them and real Cold War weapons and equipment.

This is like buying a family car, no matter how it is modified, as long as the frame is designed, it cannot be compared with a professional racing car.

"Actually, the demon fighters we got from the demon forces can't really effectively intercept the enemy's b-52 bombers." The general added, his face was full of unwillingness.

Guns are inferior to humans and artillery is inferior to humans. This battle is not far from the edge of actual collapse.

He adjusted his speech rate, as far as possible to make his words not irritating to Travis, who was already very annoyed, and continued: "Our puppet soldiers are now rarely able to enter the war zone on a large scale. Thousands of troops will be assembled to move, and it is possible to attract Ailan Hill's attack aircraft."

In Travis' heart, he was actually very annoyed, but he still could only try to maintain his own image and not leak the feeling that the matter was out of his control to these men.

At the beginning of the war, he actually knew that the war would have some twists and turns, and the puppet empire would even suffer partial losses.

At that time, what he thought was that as long as the demon army entered the world and the war broke out, the decline of the puppet empire would soon be reversed, and the agreement reached between him and the source of magic would become the last straw to save mankind.

However, who would have thought that the war would be unfavorable to the point it is now, even if the demon troops arrived at the front line and dispersed Ailan Hill's forces, they could not make the puppet empire stabilize its front line?

What's more, not only the puppet empire, but even the demon troops were overwhelmed by Ailan Hill. They had no energy and strength to reinforce the turbulent puppet empire and help the puppet empire stabilize the situation.

Things have clearly deviated from his prediction, but what can he do? Is it possible to write a letter and mail it to Ailan Hill, telling the young, unspeakable emperor, to say sorry, I was wrong, let's shake hands and disregard the predecessors, right?

It is estimated that the other party will launch a nuclear bomb according to the postmark address...not to really destroy the city of the puppet empire, maybe just to vent their hatred.

He is also building a power plant, trying to carry out some modernization, but compared to Ailan Hill's achievements, these reforms he made are almost as little jokes as children.

The total amount of electricity generated by Ailan Hill last year was about one trillion, and the total amount of electricity generated by the Puppet Empire was 10,000...Well, the difference is not too much, only one word.

The facts are almost the same as Chris expected. If you want to surpass Ailan Hill in the development speed of industrial civilization, the hope is probably as slim as the Qing government's attempt to surpass the United States in the 21st century with the Westernization Movement...

"We figured out a way to mobilize troops to reinforce the front line, but the large-scale troop marching during the day was nothing short of suicide. We were bombed and lost more than 200,000 puppets, which has exceeded our manufacturing speed." Speaking of the enemy's bombing, this general would do it. Had to mention the loss.

The loss on the front line is actually getting bigger and bigger. As the fixed front is broken, Ailan Hill's best mobile warfare has begun. Massive puppet troops have been divided and surrounded in the wilderness, and the organizations have been annihilated.

"The number of puppet troops on the front line is decreasing, and the area we control is also decreasing. We can no longer obtain many resources in the occupied area, which makes our puppet production speed drop a lot." He swallowed a spit, and continued down. Said.

"Last month, we made 150,000 puppet soldiers, but only about 30,000 arrived at the front line." When he said this, he glanced at Travis on the first seat and lowered his voice: "Even so, We still lost a large number of occupied areas... We lost about 550,000 puppets last month, which is more than fifteen times the number of puppet soldiers we added to the front line."

The general was eloquent, but the content of what he said made Grand Magister Travis' face more and more ugly.

The war has reached the present stage, and the various materials accumulated by the puppet empire have also begun to suffer from insufficient supply.

Not only the production of puppet soldiers, but also the replacement of lost senior magicians, and the manufacturing of various magical equipment, and so on.

At present, the loss rate on the front line has obviously exceeded the manufacturing speed of the puppet Empire soldiers, and the loss has been more than twice the production capacity.

Under this circumstance, even if Ailan Hill’s bombers visit infrequently, all the puppets produced can be safely sent to the front line, and it is no longer possible to prevent the failure of the puppet empire.

What's more, now, every month in the Puppet Empire, four-fifths of the newly produced puppet soldiers are destroyed by Ailan Hill on the way to the front line of reinforcements...

If the frontline troops cannot be replenished, and the number of puppet soldiers is insufficient, then only advanced magicians and some Warcraft troops can be used to plug the holes.

The precious magic snakes, dragons, and high-level magicians were consumed little by little in this **** high-intensity battle.

"Moreover, the other party's reconnaissance plane seems to have different reconnaissance equipment! We can distinguish our camouflage. The camouflage we made with leaves and the like, the effect is getting worse and worse." The general saw the Great Demon Travis The instructor didn't intend to interrupt his report, so he continued to bite the bullet.

Travis seemed to have just broken free from the data just now, and reached out to stop the general's report: "Stop! You just said...we lost 550,000 puppet soldiers in one month?"

"Yes, we lost 50,000 puppet soldiers near Karamikos, about 120,000 lost at Ronsek, and 90,000 lost at Gushan Line of Defense. The line of defense between Ronsek and Trier is ours. Lost 50,000, and the line of defense between Gushan and Donghe lost more than 40,000." The general could only bite the bullet and state the loss number again.

The frontline troops were probably annihilated by the Ailan Hill ground forces of 350,000 puppet troops, and the remaining bombed was about 200,000, of which 80,000 were annihilated by the Air Force on the front line, and the remaining 120,000 were not sent to the front line. The new puppet of 120,000 destroyed in the middle of the road.

"We worked overtime and produced so many puppet soldiers desperately. You tell me now that we have lost 550,000 puppet soldiers in one month?" Travis muttered, and then looked at the other party: "Huh? "

"This is... the statistics from the frontline... Mr. Grand Magister! I can't believe it... But this data, should, should, should be true..." The general started to sweat and stammered on his forehead. Replied.

What he didn't dare to say was that because of the low losses in the areas east of Trier and the north of the East River in Kalamiksi, it was the result of abandoning part of the defense line.

If you stick to these positions, the loss may be close to 700,000! Maybe, now the frontline has collapsed due to too much loss.

"Our frontline can last for up to two months. If within two months, we still can't come up with a way to defeat Ailan Hill... Our puppet empire will really lose this war..." Too willing, but the general still fulfilled his duties, he said word by word, difficult to emphasize the current unfavorable situation to Travis.

Travis suppressed his anger and shock, and waved his hand: "You don't need to read it down, let me see it for myself... as long as I can hold on... we will definitely win!" ——

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