Chapter 435： slow

"Elder Morakot...I mean...Dwarf warriors, it's okay to wear armor. Can you cancel the hammer... This is a useless burden." As the commander-in-chief of the army, Wagron asked the man in front of him. The dwarf elder said.

Morak looked helpless, shook his head and said, "No, Commander, the glorious tradition of our dwarves cannot be given up. As long as we fight, we must wear armor and hold our beloved warhammer."

"We are a race that values ​​development and respects traditions. Our loyalty is as famous as our stubbornness." He said, while waving his hand: "So, without affecting our actions, we will definitely bring ourselves. Of the warhammer."

Wagron sighed helplessly, feeling that dealing with such a rigid and stubborn person was really something that made him very uncomfortable.

What age is this? Flying in the sky is a jet fighter, and it is a third-generation jet fighter. What is running on the ground? It's a train car, and there are dozens of tons of main battle tanks!

Nuclear bombs have been fired many times, destroying cities and destroying many demons. Even the horrible weapons such as the floating city and the floating battleship have been developed...

In such an era, there are even soldiers who insist on wearing heavy armor and carrying a warhammer that is almost useless-don’t you see, the soldiers of Ailan Hill, after seeing the Kevlar helmet, even Are you reluctant to wear the heavy m42 helmet?

"Okay! Since you insist." General Wagron finally decided to compromise, because he felt that he really didn't need to care about such small things.

Anyway, most of these dwarves have been added to the main force, especially the main mechanized infantry unit.

With the extra weight of a chariot, these dwarven soldiers carry the dead weight of a warhammer, which is not too tangled.

As for the future, if there is a dwarf serving in the true pure infantry, then he is willing to carry a warhammer, and naturally there will be another solution.

There are so many such helpless things in life that can only be solved by time-when you can't solve it anyway, leave it there for a few days, maybe it will be solved by itself.

Of course, if you don’t write your homework, you just leave it aside and let time to deal with... this kind of problem will never be solved by yourself.

At the same time, on the demon side, a demon general notified the demon prince Salux that a dwarf had appeared on the front line: "His Royal Highness...the front line message just sent, they confirmed that there is a dwarf for Ailan Hill Fight."

"Dwarves? Those stinky and hard guys... after being defeated by Saruhis, they escaped to me?" Sarucus was taken aback for a moment, and then snorted, "Hmph! They are smart, and ran to the dragon Over there, I encountered a more powerful demon. Why don't you come to me and try your luck."

Of course he knows that dwarves are strong, and they are strong when paired with the elves. Now that the dwarves have joined the army of Ellen Hill, they will only be stronger, which makes Sarux very uneasy.

The Saruxis in Sarux's mouth was the demon prince who was in charge of attacking the elves. He, in other words, is stronger, more cunning and vicious, and has more powerful subordinates, more elite demon soldiers...

He was not what Salux was willing to mention. Every time that name was uttered from Salux's mouth, it was full of jealousy and unwillingness.

However, Saruxis is indeed strong, so powerful that Sarux has to admit that he is strong.

"Damn! Damn humans! They..." Because of the dwarves, the now unhappy Prince Sarux entered the explosion mode again and began to curse non-stop.

The demon general who came to report the problem also retired consciously, saving this demon army a precious dark shadow-if Sarux kills like this, the dark shadow will indeed become "precious".

Therefore, this time, the news that the Demon General personally came to deliver, the newly-changed shadow who served Sarux, did not come.

"Wow!" In the end, no one listened to himself to vent his curses, and there was no Sarux who could be killed by a dark shadow at will. He threw a beautiful glass on the stall and shattered it into a crystal clear glass.

This glass is a high-end glass produced by Ailan Hill. It was exported to the Barmesh Hill Empire. There were countless price increases along the way, and it became very precious.

Bameshir VII originally loved this set of glasses very much, but because of the arrival of the devil, he gave this set of glasses to the demon prince Salux, who was still indispensable at that time and was not so sad.

Now, Salux finally couldn't hold back, and threw the exquisite glass to the ground, only in exchange for a broken sound, soothing his own heart that was about to be broken.

At this moment, his demon floating city Vatican is moving to the front line. This huge city has a huge floating array.

It does not fly fast in the sky, but it flies with an invincible momentum wherever it goes.

On the towering city walls, you can see magic cannon launchers everywhere, and because it is a city, it also has a complete city-level defensive magic array that can block many kinds of attacks. It is a rare war weapon in the demon army, much more powerful than imagined.

Now, as the headquarters of the Prince of Salux, Vatican has a function similar to that of a flagship, leading a dozen demon floating castles and carrying countless demon troops on the ground to the north.

They dared not follow the planned route for fear of being attacked by Ailan Hill's nuclear weapons ahead of time. So the demon's ground forces dispersed and moved forward, often changing routes.

As for the Vatican flying in the sky and other floating castles, their route is even more erratic.

Because they don't walk in a straight line, and go back and forth three times in two retreats, these giants flying in the sky are moving quite slowly.

This is also one of the reasons for Sarux's irritability: he was originally prepared to go to the front line to fight to the death in person, but waited and waited for so many days, no one would be a little irritable.

What makes him even more depressed is that he can't move faster. He can only wait like this, waiting stupidly, waiting for the moment of his appearance on the battlefield.

...

"This is a photo sent by the satellite more than an hour ago. After comparison, we can find that the huge floating city of the devil is changing its course!" In the satellite intelligence analysis room, an officer used his pointer to place a huge photo on the enlarged print. Circled, and introduced to all the staff officers in front of him.

He went through the previous set of satellite photos and compared them, and came up with his own conclusion: "They are trying to get closer to the front line... Therefore, we judge that the demon forces are planning a large-scale counterattack."

"This speculation is consistent with the intelligence feedback brought back by the Air Force reconnaissance aircraft. The demon force is slowly gathering." An Air Force staff officer nodded and said to his colleagues.

Because aircraft have more and more ways to combat severe weather, the Air Force has become more and more in control of battlefield intelligence.

There are more and more reconnaissance satellites overhead, and there are more and more types of reconnaissance aircraft equipped with better reconnaissance equipment. The Air Force can already monitor the targets it wants to monitor 24 hours a day.

The b-52 reconnaissance aircraft can hover in the reconnaissance area for more than 5 hours in a single takeoff. Whether it is the demon army or the army of the puppet empire, it is hard to escape this meticulous "care."

"I don't know if they can't get up soon, or they are so slow on purpose. However, the fact is that they are slowly gathering together." After the air force's staff finished speaking, he smiled and expressed his contempt. :"Ha ha."

"It's estimated that they won't get up soon. How can such a hefty assembly be kept secret? Even the intention is known to us, how can this battle be fought?" An army staff said with a disdainful smile.

"Not necessarily, maybe the other person is confident." Another staff joked optimistically. Although Allan Hill’s superior officials have always emphasized the importance of attaching importance to their opponents, victory in a hundred battles still allows arrogance to continue to spread within the staff headquarters.

"I think that if they gather so slowly on purpose, it's not self-confidence, it's self-defeating!" The army staff officer who was the first to speak followed teasingly.

The atmosphere in the conference room is very lively. It seems that what is coming is a great contribution, not a city full of demons flying in the sky.

"General Luo Kai went to Tubao to inspect the manufacturing of the floating battleship, Minister Castner went to the Verona area to inspect the expansion of the second rocket launch base..." The headed general sighed with emotion and said. : "Cc to your Majesty, send a fax!"

Now, the focus of Ailan Hill's work has shifted from war to construction, so many military enterprises are being arranged to start production of other equipment or parts.

Those who used to produce m4 tanks are now either transformed into t-72 tanks, or transformed into enterprises that produce civilian tractors. In this general environment, even the Minister of Defense is reluctant to sit in his office and drink bitter tea stupidly.

The general stood up, announced the end of the meeting, and then went to personally prepare, and gave the Emperor the meeting minutes: "Leave your Majesty to make decisions for the rest!"

A few hours later, Chris smiled and handed the documents in his hand to Vivienne, and said: "My decision is very simple, change the course, go ahead at full speed... After cleaning up the puppet empire, now we should go to the Demon Front, Look at those ugly guys."