My Empire

In an auto parts factory in Dokam, in a temporary headquarters, several armored officers are staring at the map with a sad face.

The headed General German held his helmet and said with a bleak expression: "Gentlemen, just over an hour ago, we were completely surrounded."

"Alanhill's army is strengthening their defense. The current situation is not good for us. The counterattack of the puppet empire on the periphery has completely failed." He said, pointing at Alanhill, which was several kilometers thick. Surrounded the defensive line, said to his men.

The officer in charge of the Dragon Knight troops has almost become a bare commander. He shook his head and said, "The Dragon Knight troops can no longer continue to fly into the air... We have suffered heavy losses, and there is very little left."

"The idea of ​​relying on the air force is fine. Although the Dragon Knights have fought bravely, the losses are indeed too great. The established units have been annihilated. In this case, the fighting will be reluctant to continue. It is no different from suicide." A general looked depressed, and said as he looked at the thicker and thicker encirclement.

"Without the support of the Dragon Knight, how can the ground troops fight? We could regain a part of the position before fighting for losses, but now we have lost?" The general commanding infantry operations stared at General German and asked.

Before they had reinforcements, they had connections with other parts of the Holy Demon Empire, and they could get some supplements for their losses.

Although they looked like a lot of troops now, they were already nailed to the ground. Reluctantly drawing some troops out to break through is not impossible, but you must use the squeezed out troops cautiously.

It is foreseeable that as the encirclement is reduced a little bit, their positions will become more and more crowded, and Ailan Hill's terrible air force bombing will become more and more precise. At that time, the loss will increase exponentially.

"I must be responsible for the 200,000 Kadom garrison under my command..." Geman stood on the spot holding his helmet, his strong body still thick and steady under the shaking light.

He opened his mouth and said to his subordinates: "So, this time I want you to come here to ask everyone, do we continue to stay here and use our lives to buy more time for the motherland, or choose a decent surrender?"

"I think we should fight to the end! We want the Ellen Hill people to pay the debt!" A young general looked at everyone with his fist and said: "The death of Bellevue, it is impossible to expose it so lightly!"

Because of the terrifying effect of the nuclear strike on Bellevue, the Holy Demon Empire had no way to cover it up. So they changed a way and publicized the matter, trying to arouse the hatred of all the magicians.

Although the effect is very good, there are also many magicians who worry that Ailan Hill will expand nuclear strikes and attack other cities.

The seeds of hatred have been planted, and it is inevitable for many magicians to hate Ailan Hill. This part of the emotions can only be healed by time and gentle means. There is no good way.

"What's the fight? Our 130mm caliber howitzers? Yesterday we fired about 300 shells. Do you know how many shells Alan Hill responded to us? 3000! The caliber is bigger! The power is bigger!" Responsible The officer of the artillery stated painfully a fact that made him depressed.

The firepower of the two sides is not at the same level. One infantry division of Ailan Hill has more than 10 155mm caliber howitzers. Including the reinforced military artillery, the group belongs to artillery. Often on the front of the assault, Ailan Hill The army can assemble at least 200 large-caliber artillery of various types.

These include 105 mm caliber howitzers, 155 mm caliber howitzers, 203 mm caliber howitzers, and a larger number of 120 mm caliber mortars. If you count the Katyusha rockets, Ailan Hill's firepower is almost twenty times that of the Holy Demon Empire.

With such a huge gap, the artillery troops of the Holy Demon Empire are struggling to fight back, and they have almost no practical effect other than gritting their teeth to complete the tasks explained above.

What worries everyone even more is that although Dokam's factory can still produce, there are not many raw materials left. Unable to replenish iron ore and coal from Misak, Dokam's production was about to stagnate.

Without production, there would be no ammunition replenishment. The original reserve of shells is now even more stretched. Under such circumstances, it is simply a joke to go and fight with the artillery group of Ailan Hill.

"Then we surrendered like this? You are still not soldiers of the Holy Demon Empire? How can we surrender to a group of mortals?" The general who advocated fighting to the end exasperated and shouted: "As soldiers, we should fight! Never surrender!"

"Death fight in the end? It doesn't make any sense...In addition to increasing casualties, Kadom will also become a ruin." Another general retorted.

"Even as a ruin, we can't leave it to Ailan Hill! We beat Dokam into a dead city! Let them get nothing!" the general who advocated fighting to the end shouted hysterically.

"Really angered Ailan Hill, Dokam becomes a dead city and still needs you to fight? Bellevue has just been destroyed, don't you know?" Another general opened his mouth and joined the ring of tongue warfare.

The young main combat group banged on the table and yelled, "Then let them try! I don't believe in attacks of that level. They want as many as they want!"

"It doesn't need much, as long as they have a nuclear bomb like that, Dokham will wipe it off the map!" Another general snorted coldly, interjecting in a contemptuous tone.

He was very worried that Allan Hill would really throw a nuclear bomb into this encirclement, because he didn't want to die here so meaninglessly. It's really meaningless. Ailan Hill doesn't even have to lose any troops, and Dokham will become a ruin with no vegetation.

"Belevy has been erased from the map! Have you forgotten the hatred?" Seeing more and more people oppose his claim, the young general became more and more angry.

In his view, Bellevue's hatred must be reported, even if he fights for it, he will not hesitate. However, it is obvious that other generals do not think so.

Most people are thinking about how to solve the predicament in front of them: there are fewer and fewer ammunition, and the soldiers are getting tired as they fight. In their opinion, whether they can break through, whether they can hold their positions, and whether they can surrender are the options they should make. .

Since there is no hope of breaking through and holding the position will not have any good results, then surrender is definitely a choice worth considering. Even if the war is over, the captives will be exchanged or redeemed, which is a better ending.

"Then you still want Dokam to become the second Bellevue?" So, when the young main battle generals once again emphasized their anger, more generals stepped forward to speak.

Their words made the young general even more irritable. He pressed his sword and glared at the generals who opposed the death fight to the end: "You are treason! You are against the command of the chief consul!"

"Enough!" German knocked on the table to silence the entire command post. He scanned his officers and said, "We are going to discuss a countermeasure now! We are not fighting!"

"I think there is no need to discuss this issue at all. We should fight to the last moment! Even if it is dead, we must pull an Ailan Hill soldier to die together!" The young general was still reluctant.

"If you can change one for one, you can continue to fight. The problem is, if we add all of them now, we may not be able to replace 10,000 Ellen Hill soldiers." Geman said with a wry smile.

"Then we will trade ten people for one of them! As long as I live! The war can't be over!" The young general clenched his fists and said.

"Chang!" With a sound, Geman drew the sword from his waist. When everyone did not react, a sword struck the young general of the main battle faction. The young general was caught off guard until the sword slashed. I subconsciously wanted to hide in front of me.

German's voice reached everyone's ears at this time: "Then you go to die!"

Unfortunately, because the speed was too fast, he had not had time to react, and that sword left a long, thin mark on his neck.

"Puff!" Blood spurted out from this small scar and sprinkled on the map. The young general was holding his neck and pointing his other finger at Geman, as if he wanted to say something, but in the end he could only stagger down on the table, closing his eyes forever.

"Okay, now... everyone is saying, should we surrender or continue to fight." Returning the long sword to its sheath, German stared at the men in front of him, ignoring the corpse on the ground. Asked.

You have done this step, but what is the point of asking such words? A general took off the saber around his waist, pressed it on the **** map table, and said, "I won't fight anymore, and I will lead the team to surrender when I return."

"I won't fight anymore! Surrender!" The other general took off his sword, looked at the blood-filled table, threw the sword at his feet, turned and walked out of the factory warehouse.

With these two people taking the lead, the others also took off their accessories and made the wisest choice.

On the third day when the Kadom encirclement was encircled, the 200,000 Kadom defenders gave up their defensive positions and surrendered their weapons to the Ailan Hill forces.

On the same day, the puppet empire increased its troops by one million on the front battlefield, and countless puppet troops crossed the bombing zone and joined the war. They suffered heavy losses in the middle of the road, but still have a partial quantitative advantage. The war continues in the Holy Demon Empire, destroying the lives of everyone here.