As a soldier, of course, he hopes to make contributions to the country and expand his territory, so it is not surprising that they have such evil thoughts. If an army is not full of thoughts about defeating the enemy, then that is the real danger is the thing.

But in fact, it's not just the military bigwigs who are moving the evil idea in Ellan Hill - countless businessmen are complaining that their products are not selling well, even if they are already working overtime to produce.

Everyone knows that once the war starts, the total amount of products demanded by the country will be greater, and the speed at which they will make money will be faster - stimulated by such a premise, no one does not look forward to a new war.

Newspapers, as a new way of disseminating news in Irlanhill, have begun to take root in the hearts of the people, and the biggest newspaper tycoon, the Iran Hill Daily, has been making headlines every day to preach the benefits of war for the entire empire.

In the eyes of those who propagate war, war is a cure-all. As long as the empire chooses to expand externally, all internal contradictions can be resolved. As long as one victory is one victory after another, then Ellen Hill can definitely fight to the end of the world.

"Let's go to war! With the capital of Arat at hand, let the Arrant Empire go down in history! We can hit the Fallen Abyss River in one breath, we can hit the Southern Mountains in one breath, and we can hit the Dosen Empire in one breath! ”

"Do you know how much iron ore there is in Arante? Know that they also have oil? One war, we can solve many problems! ”

"Are you still worried about the rubber rationing system? Still worried that you won't be able to produce more? As long as our army marches into the Dosen Empire, there will be as much rubber as we want! ”

It's hard to imagine how people feel every day when they look at the cries of these daily newspapers, big and small. Everyone is looking forward to a wage increase, and everyone is looking forward to the country taking more strategic resources to build Iran Hill better.

Indeed, Iran Hill became better, a railroad was built to connect Hanhai to the ferry, radio communication networks were established throughout the country, the price of telegraphs began to become more affordable, and it became common for people to leave their homes to work in other cities.

The port of Ferry City is getting bigger and bigger, and more and more ships are moored there. Ships returned to the port almost every day, bringing with them large quantities of rubber and oil - the Dosen Empire actually produced fire oil, but they didn't produce much.

However, even a small amount of fire oil was looted by General Lawnes and stored for shipment to Iran Hill. Although there is no land border with Iran Hill, the ferocity of Lovely Ranhill has become famous in the Dorson Empire.

On the third day of mass production of the tank, Chris welcomed a familiar guest in his office, Mr. Bakarov, the envoy from the Holy Demon Empire and the consul of the Eastern Province.

The other party didn't greet each other as soon as they met, and directly listed the list of his purchases this time, which listed a large number of weapons and equipment that the Holy Demon Empire wanted to purchase, as well as the equipment for producing these weapons and equipment......

"The production line of the Mauser rifle...... And you want 3 for one mouth? When Chris saw the purchase request of the first Holy Demon Empire, he raised his head and looked at Bakarov: "You guys are going to start an all-out war with others." ”

"Indeed, we are at war with the Norma Empire, and the fighting on the southern front is very fierce, so we need to replenish a lot of ammunition." Bakalov did not hide the war, because the fool also knew that he purchased so many arms for the sake of fun.

This time, the Holy Demon Empire underestimated the confidence of the Norma Empire, and the other party seemed to have received some support from the High Demon Region Empire, and the number of magicians was much larger than that of the Holy Demon Empire. The archons at the front were locked in a bitter battle, and the two sides continued to invest troops on the front line, and there was a stalemate.

Because of the huge attrition of the war, the Holy Demon Empire's hoarded arms of Iran Hill have also been exhausted, and the advantages accumulated before have become gone, so naturally they can only pinch their noses and give up the idea of coming to Iran Hill to trouble, and instead begin to purchase more arms to ensure victory on the other side of the border.

After all, the Holy Demon Empire had already invaded the territory of the Norma Empire and gained control of several cities, which gave them the sweetness of victory, and naturally they would not give up such a good opportunity easily.

Such a huge arms procurement bill is not something that Bakalov can hide if he wants to, so the clever consul of the Eastern Province simply said bluntly, hoping that honesty can be used to open the gap on Chris's side.

Chris returned his gaze to the paper that Bakalov had given him, and continued to look down: "10,000 rifles, 300 heavy machine guns, 200 30 mm anti-aircraft guns...... ammunition, ammunition exceeds 3 million rounds ......"

"You also need 200 howitzers of 130 mm caliber and 100,000 shells. It is also necessary to introduce a production line of machine guns, anti-aircraft guns, and howitzers......" Chris read sentence by sentence, reading the content to the people around him.

At the conference table, the ministers on Alanhill's side listened to the contents of this list, and their faces were either shocked or full of joy - such a purchase list, in addition to nakedly swearing the ambition of the Holy Demon Empire, also meant an unimaginable amount of income.

The Holy Demon Empire purchased a total of tens of thousands of rifles from Elanhill, and also ordered a production line, and the imported 130mm caliber howitzers are not only expensive, but also the shells are not cheap.

According to confidential internal documents provided to Chris by the Ministry of Industry, the profit generated by a 130mm howitzer exported to the Holy Demon Empire was enough for Iran Hill to equip himself with three 105mm howitzers. If you include the income from the cannonballs, the cost of forming an artillery regiment in the Holy Demon Empire is enough for Chris to form an artillery division.

What's more, this time, what the Holy Demon Empire wants is not only weapons, but also equipment for the production of these weapons, and the price of these equipment can't be cost-effective, and selling them at a better price is basically a sure thing.

"You really dare to speak, this is a large order, according to the price we agreed before, you will have to pay a lot of price for these weapons and ammunition." Chris put down the paper in his hand, leaned back in his chair and looked at Bakalov: "After all, so many weapons ......"

"We know it's expensive, so when I came here, I already brought money for this batch of weapons." Bakalov spoke very easily.

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"Whew!" A huge fire dragon flapped its fleshy wings, and with its sharp claws, it clasped onto the battlements of the city wall as fragile as gravel. The wind it unleashed caused the soldiers at the top of the city to stagger and stagger their eyes, and they couldn't even open their eyes to look up at the ferocious monster.

The soldiers, who had long been frightened, stumbled and fled from the city, they did not have the courage to face such a giant beast, after all, in this mortal land, dragons could not get any explanation.

The country will not go to war with the Holy Demon Empire for the lives of a few people, at most it will only give some pensions in a hasty manner, who would dare to stop the flames of the dragon under such a premise? What's more, it's not a dragon's problem in front of you.

A hundred dragons landed on the edge of the city, some lying on the wasteland outside the city walls, some lying directly on the head of the city, all the domestic animals trembling under the dragon's might, and the whole city was surrounded by the fear of death.

"Whoa, whoa." With the sound of beautiful pieces of armor clashing against each other, the dragon knights, who were full of magic with their swords, walked proudly through the deserted streets.

They walked straight to the splendid palace, and then unhindered over the outer walls of the palace and into the palace of Arantix, which was full of panicked eyes.

"Your Excellency...... Your Excellency...... "A minister of the Arrant Empire who rushed out to receive him bowed humbly, and he didn't dare to raise his head to follow the column of dragon knights, and asked flatteringly, "Sudden visit...... What is it for? ”

"We're here to take over the Arrant Empire!" The chief knight walked forward without squinting, his arm whipping the white cloak behind him with the frequency of his footsteps. There was still some blood on his cloak, after all, he had been temporarily transferred back from the southern front.

He had just experienced the hard battles of the Southern Front, and had seen hundreds of dragons fighting in the sky. To be able to lead his men down from such a terrible battlefield to carry out the mission of the Mortal Empire, he felt that the god of magic was watching over him.

"Pick up, take over?" The minister stood there in fright, unable to even bother with humility, and suddenly raised his head to look at the dragon knights who had already walked in front of him. The two dragon knights who walked at the back were still holding a folded banner in their hands, which was so black that they couldn't really be seen.

"By order of Grand Consul Maxwell! The existing territory of the Arrant Empire was all vested in the Elanhill...... Please abdicate the Emperor of the Arante, His Majesty Arrant Hooke! As soon as he entered the palace hall and saw the man on the throne, the great knight from the Holy Demon Empire announced loudly.

"What? What nonsense are you talking about? Emperor Hook suddenly stood up from his throne, and his voice full of fear echoed in the empty hall: "Don't deceive people too much in your Holy Demon Empire! ”

"Someone! Kill these guys on the spot! The iron-faced Prime Minister Clark suddenly shouted, and the guards who had been arranged around the main hall long ago swarmed up and surrounded the Dragon Knight Force of the Holy Demon Empire, which only had a few dozen people.