Chapter 775: Responsibility on the shoulders

Although the investment in the most elite combat troops does not necessarily mean that this is the final battle that determines the fate of the two parties involved in the war, the level of the investment in the troops more or less reflects the importance of the two parties to this battle.

Obviously, Ailan Hill had already invested in his most elite troops, which was also determined by the military habits of the Ailan Hill Empire.

Since the founding of the nation, the Ailan Hill Empire has been accustomed to putting its most elite troops on the battlefields where it is most needed.

Modern countries don't have the bad habits of the ancient empire, and they like to keep their main force until the end of the battle.

The Ailanhill Empire is more willing to take the lead in putting its own elite troops to open up the situation, and then use subsequent, countless second-line troops to harvest the entire battlefield.

"The servant of the gods?" Although he had fought with the devil for hundreds of thousands of years, Andrea still didn't know the existence of this mysterious force.

In fact, thinking about it, you can know that the Divine Servant's army has not appeared on the Magic Continent in the past, and this army has not appeared on the Magic Continent.

In the past, the Magic Continent, even resisting the so-called four princes of the Demon Realm, was already very passive, and there was no need to send out such a high-level force as the Servant of God.

As for why the Demon Realm did not directly dispatch high-level troops to kill the Magic Continent in seconds, Chris also felt it was not difficult to analyze the reason.

Because the devil hopes to reduce part of his own population through war, which is similar to the steppe nomads. If you win, you can grab some things and go back to spend the winter. If you lose, the remaining people can survive the winter.

Now, the demons are really defeated, they have lost tens of millions of people, and they are very precious magicians and warriors. This winter is destined to be very difficult for the Demon World.

"Yes, according to the feedback from the battlefield, they call themselves the servants of the gods. It is roughly estimated that there are 1,000 people in such a troop, and there may be more." Chris answered Andrea's question.

He thought for a while, and added: "Everyone has the combat power above the Magister. If this unit is placed in the past, it can be described as terror."

"Yes, if they invest in this force, before the rise of Ailan Hill, the Magic Continent may have completely fallen." Queen Andrea said with lingering fear.

She knew how terrifying an army with all the magicians above the Grand Magister was. Even the elves might suffer heavy losses when faced with such an army.

You know, how many such armies the devil has, no one knows. If the opponent has more than 10,000 such troops, even Ailan Hill will have to suffer a bit.

"They won't easily let the Magic Continent fall. This is one of the main ways they consume the population. It's cruel to say, but for a semi-slavery society, there is no other way." Chris mocked. The backwardness of the devil.

If the demons had the perfect technology to deal with the population barrier, like Ailan Hill under Chris, then they might have swallowed the magical world long ago.

It's a pity that they don't have similar technology. They can only consume a part of their population through war in order to achieve a short-term balance.

"Winter has come, the devil's winter, our winter." Chris rubbed the bridge of his nose again. For an empire, winter is far more difficult than summer.

Because the area is too wide, there are hundreds of millions of civilians living above and below the poverty line in Ailan Hill. These people have to eat. This is an extremely heavy burden for an empire.

The situation in Ailan Hill now is that the central region is using its own food to feed both the north and the south. At any rate, the northern part can feed back some beef and sheep's beast meat to supplement, and the southern part is really being fed in vain.

Although, in the foreseeable future, the southern region will definitely exist like a granary, but at this time, it is still completely inverted.

Because of the war, we will have to wait until the beginning of spring next year to plant seeds. Although the empire has prepared good seeds, has arranged enough technical personnel to support production, and deliberately broadcast more than 70,000 magic **** of knowledge for spring plowing, it can be harvested, and that is all about Ailan Hill for 7 years.

"Now, transportation throughout the country is beginning to slow down. Because of the snowfall in the northern region, the grasslands need us to mobilize more food support." For an emperor, mobilize resources throughout the country to make the state of the empire as stable as possible. , Is his responsibility. The responsibilities on Chris's shoulders are much heavier than the previous emperors on the Magic Continent.

He twisted his neck tiredly, trying to move his body as much as possible. Andrea is the temperament of a queen. Seeing Chris stretched and twisted his neck like this, he didn't go up to help.

If Princess Jessica saw this, she would definitely walk behind Chris and help him press his shoulders to loosen his muscles or something.

No way, this is also determined by the identities of two people. Whether it's Cape Luna or Vivienne, including Andrea, they haven't served anyone.

One of them is a princess, the other is a super magician, and the other is an elf queen. Most of the time, they are in the state of reaching out for food and opening their mouths. It is a bit embarrassing for them to be considerate of Chris.

Jessica was different. This commoner's daughter was originally a piece of rough jade discovered by Chris. Although she was carefully carved, she has always been like a small jade in front of Chris, and has never changed.

Chris didn't expect Andrea to come over and help him massage his shoulders. He just habitually moved his body to prevent his body from becoming rigid because of sitting and dealing with government affairs every day.

After he twisted his neck, he continued and said: "Although the war in the southern region has ceased, the development there also takes time. This year we will dispatch at least 10 million tons of food there to avoid starving civilians in winter. "

"The railway built from the Kasik Empire to Dothan mobilized more than 300,000 people in the area. Solving the food problem of these people is also a problem." After he finished speaking, he heard a soft knock on the door.

Chris knew that Luther had come to send him the news. No one dare to knock on the door when Andrea is in Chris' room...

"Come in." Chris ordered casually.

Sure enough, Luther opened the door and walked in. The central butler walked up to Chris and glanced at Andrea's whispered report: "Your Majesty, we have entered the airspace of the New Puppet Empire..."