Chapter 794： Chaotic front

On the front line of the demon attacking force, in a temporary headquarters in a woods, several demon generals are listening to the various loss reports of their subordinates.

Their troops have not attacked smoothly since the beginning. Now that the fighting has reached this point, everyone knows that the future is gloomy.

The human forces did not seem to have a large-scale chaos. In other words, compared to the human forces, their demon's own troops were in chaos.

The subsequent large-scale forces have been wiped out by the terrifying bombs called nuclear weapons, and the forces that have penetrated into the front of the human forces have been rushed into disarray, and even lacked basic combat capabilities.

Just when these demon commanders rectified their forces, the human counterattack had already begun.

A demon officer walked in with a frown, and handed a scroll made of beast leather to his commander: "My lord, the news just sent, there are those **** human tanks on our flanks... "

"Flanking?" As the commander-in-chief of this war, an old demon general held the long sword on his waist and took the scroll with one hand: "General Langke’s two earth-dragon-beast cavalry tens of thousands. , Isn't it on our flank?"

"We were not able to contact General Langke and his earth dragon beast troops. My most capable subordinate went to find them. He saw part of the battlefield and the corpses of our soldiers were everywhere...So I guess that our right-wing earth dragon The beast army has been wiped out," the officer who delivered the letter replied.

The cavalry that used to be in charge of the flanks is their strongest and most effective unit, but now this unit has lost contact, and the remaining infantry has no response mechanism.

A demon general pressed his hand on the simple line-drawn map, frowning: "Things have become tricky... Our earth dragon and beast cavalry have all dispersed, and now... we have no retreat."

"From the beginning of the offensive, we have no retreat." The devil's old general walked back to the front of the map, overlooking the entire battlefield, with a desperate expression on his face.

This battle was drawn up entirely in accordance with the result of a certain victory. Only when the devil wins, can he advance all the way to the coastline, drive to exterminate mankind, and regain all the lost land.

Once there is a problem in one link and the battle turns to an unfavorable situation, everything is over: the option of retreat is no different from death in front of human weapons.

Therefore, now they can only continue to attack, because there is still a chance for the attack, but there is no chance for the retreat.

"How many troops can we gather?" After a long while, the demon general raised his head, looked at his subordinates, and asked in a gloomy voice.

One of his men hurriedly replied: "The following troops will be about a few thousand people. Counting the troops we have, we can barely make up about 50,000..."

Don't look at these troops too much, but in order to avoid bombing, the 50,000 troops are scattered in quite a lot of areas. Most of the troops are only 1,000 or 800 people, and some are even a few hundred people.

Even so, these forces do not exist in a highly concentrated phalanx, but are scattered and deployed like human forces.

"Too few, how about the soldiers in the rear team? Isn't there more than 10,000 people?" The old general knew that if we attacked with such a small force, there would be no good results, so he continued to ask.

"Not long ago, our rear team was attacked by human bombers... They dropped a lot of bombs, and the losses have not yet been counted..." Some helpless reports from his subordinates.

Now, the main reason why this demon force has not been bombed by human forces is because the air force of Ailan Hill did not spare time to target them.

At this moment, the air force is already busy bombing other demon forces that are gathering on the periphery, while bombing the hilltop where the white-robed man is suspected to be inside.

This is also the main reason why this demon force can exist for so long. Now, they have attracted the attention of the Airenhill Air Force, and it is not so easy to go for nothing.

"A little further forward, we can retake Serrat... This is our only chance." The old general stared at the map, and finally said: "Let the troops advance to Serrat! No matter what the price, retake it. There!"

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"The target of this demon force is the 48th city...they are about 30 kilometers away from there." The officer in charge of intelligence said to Hedecathlon, standing in front of the map, with his hands behind his back.

"Our reconnaissance troops and their forward troops have encountered each other, and the two sides have started a fierce battle. Because of the supply relationship, our reconnaissance troops took the initiative to retreat here." A staff officer pointed to the location on the map and gave a brief introduction. The situation.

"The frontal demons are not to be feared. What I am worried about are the servants in the rear. If they attack the oil depot and the ammunition depot, it will affect our defense." Heidecarnon said.

"The message sent by the magic instructor, they have taken control of the situation, and all the strategic material transfer stations have been protected by their personnel, and there will be no more massive losses." An army officer explained.

"Anyway, we don't have anything to worry about, it's the devil that is worrying about it. Let the troops stand by..." Heidi Carnon ordered.

"Report!" An officer walked into the command post and sent a piece of information to Heidi Cannon: "The news just sent."

"What's the matter?" After looking down at the news, Heidi Cannon's expression changed: "Is the imperial concubine coming to the front line?"

"Yes, the news from the headquarters of the Elf 1st Army..." the officer who sent the information immediately replied.

"Have you ensured the personal safety of your Royal Highness?" Heidi Cannon is most concerned about this issue.

The officer also brought tangible good news: "General Farai has taken the imperial concubine back to the headquarters of the Elven First Army."

"That's good..." Heidi Cannon took a breath, then regained her composure, and continued to make arrangements: "When the demon forces in front of us enter our main line of defense, don't retreat..."

After speaking, he pressed his hand heavily on the map, marking the area with many fortifications, which is the outer line of defense directly in front of City 48, the most edge of the occupied area of ​​Ailan Hill.