It was already the consensus of the expeditionary force that the Iran Hill Empire should push the battle line as far as possible into the hinterland of the demon-controlled area before the second snowfall arrived.

The 1st Panzer Corps of the Expeditionary Force, having been replenished, immediately advanced more than 100 kilometers to the east, and the 2nd Panzer Corps of the Expeditionary Force also advanced more than 170 kilometers to the southeast.

At the same time, the main force of Iran Hill, which was supplemented with the ultimate individual power armor, joined forces with the 1st and 2nd Panzer Corps to encircle the Demon Counterattack Force, and completely wiped out 200,000 Demon troops.

Vivian, who went to the front line for a walk, was grounded in Stoffel because she violated her agreement with Chris, which was not a simple grounding, but a house arrest in the true sense.

Chris personally ordered to let Falai and the masters of the elven clan watch Vivien, this task Falai carried out very resolutely, Vivien could no longer find a chance, and killed on the battlefield alone.

It was also a relief to the front-line commanders. At least let General Madias breathe a sigh of relief. The old general was almost scared out of a heart attack by the princess Vivien, and when he learned that the princess appeared on the battlefield, he was so shocked that he couldn't even speak.

General Durando commanded the 4th Army Group to the front, and the 300,000-strong army was replenished to the front of the expeditionary force, which made General Madias more confident about the offensive in early winter.

He dispatched his troops and made adequate preparations for the attack. It seemed to him that in just ten to fifteen days, his forward troops could advance at least 500 kilometers to the east!

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

These two army groups are the main force of the main force! The most famous unit in the 13th Army Group is the famous 202nd Armored Division. The most famous unit in the 2nd Army Group was the 2nd Panzer Corps, which also had great achievements.

Yes, not the 2nd Expeditionary Army, but the 2nd Armored Army of the Iran Hill Empire! The real main force, the trump card of the real trump card.

The above two armored units have been replaced with 99A main battle tanks, which are the latest improvements of the 99 main battle tanks, with stronger combat effectiveness and more mature technology.

It is precisely because of these two elite troops that Medias has the courage to go straight forward again. He's going to command these troops and teach them a good lesson before the real winter arrives!

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

The demons have developed many mines, and they have also mined large quantities of coal for smelting. These mines were now occupied by the Irlanhill Empire, and the merchants and capitalists who followed them immediately began to exploit these mineral resources.

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

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

Flicking the coals in the furnace with his bayonet, Burrison felt the heat pounding against his cheeks.

His injuries have healed, and in fact, he is now back on the front line to continue fighting, and there is no big problem.

However, he still chose to lie in the wounded settlement area, enjoying a moment of peace. He was not timid and timid, but accompanied the second platoon commander to recuperate from his injuries.

"I mean, your recovery ability is terrible, isn't it?" The second platoon leader looked at the scar on Burrison's arm and sighed.

As for the monster-like recovery ability, Burrison can't say whether he hates it or likes it. He knew that this was the ability given to him by the experiment, and this ability had also saved his life in countless critical moments.

But he doesn't really like this monster-like ability, which makes him feel inferior, and he feels that he is not a normal person, or even a human being.

The second platoon commander is very envious of this ability, because he is just a simple magician, and the injuries on his body are not healed now.

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

"Damn it...... It would be great if I could heal my wounds so quickly. The second platoon leader turned over in pain, feeling that the wound in his ribs hurt his heart.

Now, where they are, it's no longer the front line. This is the true rear, less than 70 kilometres from the port of Stoffel.

Next to the field hospital is a demonic town, where the demons used to live have been "cleared", and the rooms have been allocated to the seriously wounded, and the lightly wounded are recuperating in tents set up nearby.

Everything is in excellent condition, with a place to take a hot shower and even a generator to provide limited time for electricity.

With electricity comes more entertainment, and as a field hospital, the wounded here have movies to watch and listen to various radio programs.

The most gratifying thing is that because of the proximity to Stuffel, they can receive sufficient supplies every day, including socks and trousers, as well as winter quilts and thickened military uniforms.

What's even more exaggerated is that they can even buy various magazines from the Iran Hill Empire, albeit expired, but for the soldiers on the front line, this is already the best reading they can find.

The field hospital's mobile food truck served two hot meals a day, and the wounded even had a nutritious meal of meat. Compared to the front line of eating and sleeping, this place is simply a paradise.

"It's a dressing change!" A nurse lifted the curtain of the tent door, and a cold wind suddenly burrowed into the small world of the tent. Several of the recuperating wounded wrapped themselves tightly in the quilt and whistled wildly at the young nurse.

Because they couldn't see the opposite sex for a long time, these energetic wounded people may have forgotten that their bodies are still in the palm of the nurse's hand.

"Ahh Soon, there was a whistling soldier who paid the price for his Meng Lang. The sound of his screams when he changed the dressing could be clearly heard even in the camp next door......

"He's a lot braver than I am." The second platoon leader sighed at Burrison, looking at the bloody gauze in the nurse's hand.

"yes...... He's really dead. Burrison nodded approvingly, looking at the bloody gauze in the nurse's hand with the same fear.