"Okay......" The general who led the team also gave up his reserve and arrogance, and sighed in disappointment and agreed: "Perhaps, we need the help of Iran Hill, but we will definitely return this favor!" ”

"So what's the change? We owe this favor, but it's not easy to pay it back......" Falai shook his head and said helplessly.

Now the strength of Ellan Hill can be seen, but their elven race is at the end of the road. Not to mention that they are almost completely lost, even in their heyday, what can they give Iran Hill?

People have such powerful forces and so many materials, as if they are already a super empire, how can they easily let the elves return such a great favor?

And what about the elves now? What can be done? Mobilize the clansmen again to help the Irlanhill Empire conquer the east and west?

Not to mention whether the Elven Empire is willing to use the elven army, because they also have a strong military force - even if the Elman is willing to use the elven army, how many elves are willing to continue fighting?

They fled here because they were defeated! Many of the rest were disheartened and had no obsession with victory.

This kind of army has no sharpness and cannot exert its full strength, so what is the use? It can be said very politely that the arrogance of the elves was a habit and dignity before, but now they themselves have found that they no longer have the capital to be arrogant.

These days, they've seen with their own eyes the spectacle of 300 B-17 bombers flying overhead in Iran Hill to bomb demon-occupied territory.

They've seen the rockets fire their arrows, they've heard the rumbling of artillery day and night, and they've seen another nuclear strike against the Magic Eye.

Now, they were numb, and they finally realized that this Orchid Hill Empire was as powerful as others described it was, and in the army of this Empire, they saw themselves a year ago.

At that time, they firmly believed that the victory of this war belonged to the elves, they believed in their own strength, and believed that they could defeat the demons.

They didn't believe it anymore at this point, but the people of Irlanhill they saw still believed in it, and they had a reason to believe it.

"It's a big deal, I'll take my army and fight demons for them! Anyway, we're all dead, and no matter how we die, we're dead! I don't care! In short, if you don't owe them a favor! The general of the elven clan said in a firm tone.

"Five years...... This empire has not lost since its establishment until now! Falai shook his head: "They don't even have a mage legion in their army!" Do you think he would be interested in an elven legion? ”

"Alas......" The general of the elven clan also had a gray face, holding a transparent package of bread in his hand, and sat on a rock, feeling ashamed of the elves who owed a great deal of human affection.

In the past, the elves have always been the one who gave alms! They once carried humans and helped them defend themselves against demonic invasions...... But now, it seems that everything is reversed.

He's not blind, of course he can see. The food that the dwarves received from the elven troops passing by was actually distributed with the tacit consent of the humans. There were sappers from Irlanhill and gendarmerie pickets in the camp, and if they didn't agree, no dwarf would have gotten so much to eat.

Moreover, for more than ten days in a row, every day Alan Hill and Grecon would launch large-scale attacks to cover the elves and dwarves who entered Griken.

The shelling of Iran Hill hardly stopped, and bombers were dispatched every day, and attack planes were constantly circling nearby.

There were tanks, armored vehicles, and self-propelled guns that were next to each other, protecting the flanks of the refugee contingent, providing solid protection.

As promised by the human company commander, the humans did ensure their safety, allowing the elves to pass through the vicinity of the Magic Eye without any threat.

At this point, the elves are definitely stained with the light of the dwarves. Therefore, the people of the elven clan also took note of this kindness!

The more arrogant a person is, the more he will remember the kindness of others to him. The so-called grace of dripping water must be reciprocated by a spring, and it is the same reason for the elves to be placed on the side of the elves.

These once arrogant races, overlooking the human race, today, after getting what to eat and drink, the expressions on their faces have changed slightly.

“…… ......After taking a bite of the bread, the elven general sat on the stone, gasped and looked at the bread in his hand, and finally commented in shock: "Although the taste is not natural, it ...... It's not unpalatable! ”

The elves also have bread, they accept the gifts of nature, and naturally they also eat grains to make many classic delicacies.

In the past, their food was known for its natural freshness, and when they left the forest and the place where they lived, it was impossible to achieve the so-called fresh, natural, fresh and delicious food.

The food they ate along the way was very ordinary, and they couldn't find decent ingredients because they had to hurry and save their magic for the battle.

Now, I have eaten the industrially produced bread provided by Iran Hill, and the bread tastes pretty good in the cheesy packaging! This made the elven general a little shocked, and he couldn't help but look at the bread in his hand, and his curiosity about other foods became a little stronger.

"Yes! It's salty, but it tastes good! Knowing that the ham sausage was simulating meat, but Falai, who ate it in his mouth, said approvingly while chewing the ham sausage.

After swallowing a mouthful, he continued: "I'm going to see the female general of the 9th Army Group, she will definitely be able to help us come up with a way, help us get some tents, and some food, so that our people who have come from afar can rest here for a day before continuing eastward." ”

"I'll go with you! I apologize to them if they need it! It's what I said, I don't need their help, I admit I'm wrong, we need it, and we need it! Looking at the elven clansmen who were eating the same bread in the distance, the elven general said depressedly.

Actually, Capet Luna didn't really think about any apologies from the elves. Because she's worrying about several things right now.

The first thing was that her father asked her to return to Seris as soon as possible, citing her ill health - this matter could not be imagined, and this was to force her to go back as soon as possible to secure the position of the imperial concubine.

Although she had already thought about it, after getting acquainted with Vivien, she had already figured out what she wanted. She felt that now that she was in charge and commanded the 9th Army Group, she could go back and become the imperial princess.

But before she could leave, the second thing held her back. The second thing was not a private matter but a business - in order to meet the dwarven and elven refugees, the 9th Army Group had to storm westward to cover the safe entry of these refugees into Griken.

As a result, as a commander, she now has to look through countless reports every day to determine the replenishment and consumption of munitions, the advance positions of various armies, divisions, and even regiments......

Being able to deal with these complicated military issues is already her talent. At this time, of course, she can't leave selfishly, so her marriage can only be postponed.

She was annoyed to find that she was willful once, and she changed herself from the imperial concubine to the third imperial concubine. If she goes back two days later, the position of the four imperial concubines will not be saved......

Who knows, the emperor who is so good that she is convinced, and even a little weak-hearted, is in a state of refusal to come to beautiful women-if she is not careful, what kind of elf girl, dwarf woman, Luna feels that she may not even be sure of entering the top five.

In his personal letters to her, her father purposefully emphasized that several noble families were trying to stuff their daughters and granddaughters into the palace. This made Luna feel like she was in danger like never before—she wasn't in a hurry before, wasn't it because there wasn't Jessica and Vivien......

The third thing is actually related to the aid supplies. Because the elves didn't want these relief supplies, the dwarves had a lot of money, and there was even a little leftover.

But these relief materials are prepared for all the dwarves and elves, that is to say, if the elves also laugh at these relief materials, then the relief materials are actually in short supply!

Although it cannot be said that there is a lot of shortage, in fact, the materials are not abundant, and they need to be constantly deployed and replenished from other places.

Capet Luna is also in charge of this job, because she is the only one who can do it. The commanders of dozens of armies and army groups in Iran Hill are not many who can match Luna in terms of relief scheduling.

At this moment, Luna was buried in the pile of papers when she heard the adjutant knock on the door and report to her, "Your Excellency, Commander! General Falai of the Elves has asked to see you! And with him came the proud fellow. ”

"What are they coming for? I guess I came to ask for supplies...... Alas...... The workload has increased again! When will it be the end! Luna reached out and rubbed her hair, exclaiming distressedly.

"Then I reject them! Just say Commander, you're on the front today......" The deputy whispered to Luna a choice.

Luna waved her hand, readjusting her state before she spoke, "Forget it! Let them in! If possible, let them also work for Iran Hill, this is for His Majesty......"

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Happy Mid-Autumn Festival! Tomorrow we will continue to make up for it!