"Haven't slept yet?" With the sound of the door being pushed open, a voice that made people think about it asked.

"Well, no, I'm dealing with some government affairs from China." Chris closed the papers he had flipped through in the light of the lamp, took off his glasses and looked at Andrea, who had walked in without knocking.

This queen of the elven clan is charming and moving, a little more mature than the temptation of a succubus, and her face is matched with a near-perfect Miaoman body, which is like a seductive work of art in the gentle light.

Now they did not live in the state guesthouse arranged by Gricken, but in the battleship Sky 19 of the Ellan Hill Home Fleet, which escorted them.

Each Sky Battleship has a lounge for VIPs, which can be used to arrange for fleet commanders or other high-ranking Imperial officials to stay at any time.

As the flagship dedicated to His Majesty the Emperor, the lounge on the Sky Battleship No. 19 is no different, it is already luxurious, and the area is definitely a luxury for a battleship.

Here, Chris is able to handle a lot of government affairs sent directly from the country, and he doesn't have to worry about leaks and other problems due to transshipment.

Moreover, this is my own place after all, so it is naturally safer and more convenient.

"I see that the command of the battleship is busy, is something going on?" Andrea casually snuggled up on the soft sofa, and her bumpy figure stood out even more, making Chris a little bloody.

There is really a sense of thinking of herself as a hostess, and Andrea is becoming more and more casual here. She knows where her advantages are, a woman is so smart that it really makes a man a little difficult to handle.

"Since you asked, I'll tell you directly, anyway, you'll receive a telegram from Falai tomorrow at the latest, so I'm not a leak." Chris put his eyes on the table and pressed the stack of state secret documents.

Then he got up, walked to the front of the wine cabinet, opened the window, and asked, "Do you want something to drink?" ”

"Whatever, if you have elven moonshine here, I'd rather drink something familiar." Her Majesty's smooth arms raised slightly, and she made a gesture of reaching out to ask for it.

Chris poured two glasses of moonshine, handed one of them to Andrea, and said: "The battle on the front line is not going well, the demon troops have invested in elite counterattacks, and the losses are a bit out of control. ”

He briefly introduced the battle situation and explained the combat method of the white-robed people who broke into pieces. As a soul from the 21st century, Chris also knows how effective this tactic, which is akin to guerrilla warfare, for modern armies.

This is an asymmetrical battle that no matter how powerful the empire is, it will find tricky, and victory and defeat will pay a heavy price.

"Are the elven forces in battle?" After listening carefully to Chris's description, Andrea asked, "The elven magician army may be more effective when dealing with this situation. ”

"The other side is strong, and this will inflict considerable losses on your troops." Chris said, "You're not afraid that I'll wear down your elite troops? ”

"That force is yours now!" Andrea glanced at Chris and corrected: "So I'm not worried, you, who can be described as benevolent to the people of the empire, will do something wrong in this regard." ”

"I did order reinforcements from the elven troops, and the losses of Falai's men were indeed not small. The news came half an hour ago that more than 270 elven soldiers were killed, and the number may be a little more now......"

"What about the human troops?" Andrea was also taken aback by such a huge loss, and she instinctively opened her mouth and asked a topic that she wanted to know the most.

"More than 2,000 soldiers have been killed, almost 300 have been seriously wounded, and more than 10,000 others have been wounded, and my troops have suffered heavy losses...... "Chris did not shy away from anything, and bluntly stated his losses: "The worst defeat in the history of the Empire." ”

"Do you need me to go to the Demon Realm?" Andrea frowned, and began to wonder what Chris had told her.

Chris shook his head and spoke: "Waglon's fleet has been reinforced from the sea, and reinforcements from the ground forces have also departed...... I prepared 10 nuclear warheads for the demons as a welcome gift, don't worry, blood debts always have to be paid in blood. ”

"So...... You're not going to change your itinerary anymore? Andrea stared at Chris, hoping to get an answer from the other man's face first.

It's a pity that she failed, Chris didn't have any expression on his face, he just shook the half glass of moonshine in his hand, and replied calmly: "Of course, the next stop is the new puppet empire, I heard that Oldlek has been preparing for almost half a year to welcome me." ”

"With the Southwestern Front, as well as General Wilkes' elite troops, Audlek is sure to welcome your majesty." Andrea doesn't mind telling the truth.

It's not so much the hospitality of the new puppet empire as the force of Iran Hill is so strong that everyone doesn't dare to show a dissatisfied expression.

Chris knew this, of course, and he nodded, and drank the wine from his glass: "I'm not that vulnerable, I'm not so naïve, I don't care if they welcome my money or fear my guns, as long as they keep a smile on me, I'm decent." ”

"It's just...... A few? Andrea looked at the man in front of her with an appreciative look.

"Just some." Chris looked down on Andrea on the couch with the moonlight behind him.

……

"His Majesty the Emperor doesn't need us much." A black-robed Ellen Hill magician twisted his neck and let go of his wrist as he walked out of the portal.

Beside him, another magician pressed his long sword and watched the other magicians enter the demon realm with a serious face.

These magicians dressed in black robes and with a golden eagle national emblem behind them were each a battle mage carefully cultivated by Ellen Hill. They weren't mass-produced troops, they were recruited from many places, truly rare magical talents.

Previously, these mage troops were not put on the battlefield, on the one hand, because the high-level of Ellan Hill preferred that these mages could focus on magic research, and on the other hand, because these talents were really not easy to replenish and could not be consumed.

But now, in order to fight against those white-robed people who are super strong in individual combat, Iran Hill has also moved his liver, and the mage troops who have been stationed in Iran Hill and do not participate in the battle easily have also been sent to the Demon Realm this time.

Above them, Waglon's sky fleet, which had been driven back from the sea, was mighty, and a dozen warships like mountains were lined up.

Countless fighter jets were hovering around the ships, and the roar of engines drowned out the noise of countless trucks and tanks on the ground.

A counterattack on an unprecedented scale is brewing.