My Empire

The Airanhill Empire must push the front as far as possible to the hinterland of the demon-controlled area before the second snowfall. This is already the consensus of the expeditionary army.

After being replenished, the Expeditionary Army's 1st Panzer Corps immediately advanced more than 100 kilometers eastward, and the Expeditionary Force's 2nd Panzer Corps also advanced more than 170 kilometers southeast.

At the same time, the main force of Ailan Hill, supplemented with the ultimate individual power armor, joined the 1st and 2nd armored forces to encircle the demon counterattack force, and wiped out the 200,000 demon troops.

Vivian, who went to the front for a walk, was suspended at Stoffier because he violated the agreement with Chris. This is not a simple ban, but a real house arrest.

Chris personally ordered Fala and the masters of the elves to watch Vivian. This task Fala was very determined. Vivian could no longer find a chance and was killed on the battlefield alone.

This also let the frontline commanders breathe a sigh of relief. At least General Medeas breathed a sigh of relief. The old general was almost frightened of a heart attack by the imperial concubine Vivian, and when he learned that the imperial concubine appeared on the battlefield, he was shocked to say nothing.

General Durando’s command of the 4th Army Group has arrived at the front line, and 300,000 troops have been added to the front of the expeditionary force, which makes General Medeas more confident in the offensive in early winter.

He deployed troops and generals and was well prepared for the offensive. In his opinion, it only takes ten to fifteen days for his forward force to advance eastward for at least 500 kilometers!

The reason why he is so confident is because the 13th Army Group and the 2nd Army Group have been transferred to the Demon Realm by Chris.

These two army groups are the main force in the main force! The most famous unit in the 13th Army Group is the well-known 202 Armored Division. The most famous unit in the 2nd Army Group is the 2nd Armored Corps with the same feats.

Yes, it is not the 2nd Armored Corps of the Expeditionary Force, but the 2nd Armored Corps of the Airanhill Empire! The true main force, the true trump card among the true trump cards.

The above two armored units have been replaced with the 99a main battle tank, which is the latest improvement of the 99 main battle tank, with stronger combat effectiveness and more mature technology.

It is precisely because of these two elite troops that Medeas has the courage to drive straight forward again. He wants to command these troops and teach the demon troops a lesson before the real winter arrives!

...

Lying in the tent, Burrison enjoyed the warmth of the blanket. There is a stove for heating in the tent, and coal is taken locally, so even if the outside temperature is not high, the temperature inside the tent is still high.

The demons have developed many mines, and they also mine large amounts of coal for smelting. These mines are now occupied by the Ailan Hill Empire, and the following merchants and capitalists immediately began to develop these mineral resources.

Part of the mined coal is transported back to the Magic Continent, and the other part is directly consumed locally.

Now that winter has arrived, the consumption of coal by the entire Magic Continent is very alarming.

Flicking the coal in the stove with a bayonet, Burrison felt the heat hit his cheek.

His injury has gone well. In fact, he has returned to the front line to continue fighting, and there is no big problem.

However, he chose to lie down in the wounded placement area, enjoying a moment of tranquility. He is not timid, but he is accompanying the second platoon leader to recover from his injuries.

"I said, your recovery ability is terrible, right?" The second platoon leader looked at the scar on Burrison's arm and exclaimed.

Regarding the monster-like resilience, Burrison couldn't say whether he hated it or liked it. He knew that this was the ability bestowed on him by the experiment, and that this ability had saved his life in countless critical moments.

But he also didn't like this monster-like ability, which made him feel inferior and felt that he was not a normal person, or even a human.

The second platoon leader is very envious of this ability, because he is only a pure magician, and the injuries on his body are still not clear.

Every time he moved, he grinned in pain. When he was first sent here, he was wrapped in gauze just like a mummy. It's a little better now, at least he doesn't need a bandage on his head.

"Damn... It would be great if I could heal the wound so quickly." The second platoon leader rolled over in pain, feeling the pain in his ribs hurt.

Now, where they are, it is no longer the frontline. This is the real rear, and it is less than 70 kilometers away from the port of Stoffel.

Next to the field hospital is a small town of demons. The demons who lived here have been "cleaned up". The rooms have been assigned to the severely wounded, and the lightly wounded are recuperating in a nearby tent.

All the conditions here are very good, there are places where you can take a hot shower, and there are even generators to provide power supply for a limited time.

With electricity, there will naturally be more entertainment activities. As a field hospital, the wounded here can watch movies and listen to various radio programs.

The most gratifying thing is that because they are so close to Stoffel, they can receive sufficient supplies every day, including socks and pants, as well as winter quilts and thick military uniforms.

What's even more exaggerated is that they can even buy various magazines from the Ailan Hill Empire. Although they are out of date, for the soldiers on the front line, this is the best reading they can find.

The mobile dining car in the field hospital served two hot meals a day, and the wounded even had a nutritious meal of meat. Compared with the front line of wind, meal and sleep, this place is like a paradise.

"The dressing is changed!" A nurse opened the curtain of the tent, and a cold wind suddenly entered the small world in the tent. Several convalescent wounded wrapped their blankets tightly and whistled wildly at the young nurse.

Because the opposite **** has not been seen for a long time, these energetic wounded may have forgotten that their bodies are still in the hands of the nurses.

"Ah!" Soon, a whistling soldier paid the price for his Meng Lang. The sound of his screaming when he changed the dressing can be clearly heard even in the camp next door...

"He is much braver than me." The second platoon leader said with emotion to Burrison, while looking at the **** gauze in the nurse's hand.

"Yeah... he really wants to die." Burrison nodded in agreement, and looked at the **** gauze in the nurse's hand with fear.