Rulers will not use nuclear weapons lightly, because mature people have to consider the consequences of doing so. The frequent use of nuclear weapons will only make the enemy more desperate to retaliate. War is only a means to solve problems, and any reasonable person will try to avoid taking the road of common destruction.

Chris is a ruler, and what he wants to think about is to occupy as much land as possible, expand his empire, and use nuclear weapons desperately to turn everything into a scorched earth, which is not a choice that normal people can make.

With city by city destroyed, the war between the Magic Empire and Iran Hill may be the victor of Chris, but all he gets is a world in ruins.

As long as there is victory, even if the world is all in ruins and wreckage, it doesn't matter, just think about it to know how terrible it is. So Chris didn't plan to really wash the world with nuclear weapons.

"We still have a tacit agreement that as long as they don't attack our city, we won't use strategic nuclear weapons......" Chris looked at his men and said what he thought: "But if they attack our city and kill innocent civilians, I will order a nuclear counterattack!" ”

"But if the other party doesn't attack the city and assassinate our dignitaries, then this tacit understanding can't be broken on its own initiative!" Chris ordered, "So we have to think of some other way to deal with the guerrilla warfare of those magicians!" ”

These magicians are much more powerful than terrorists, they don't have to carry weapons, and even with their own hands, they can unleash powerful attacks. For Iran Hill, they are really very terrible "humanoid nuclear bombs".

While Chris was reminding his ministers to guard against arrogance and rashness and carefully deal with possible guerrilla warfare in the puppet empire, in the city of Fuzi of the Holy Demon Empire, the magician Balalel was anxiously staring at his men walking back and forth, like ants on a hot pan. New Bayi Chinese Network debuted

"What do you mean you can't contact the archon? The enemy's tanks were less than 20 km from Fozz! I can already hear the cannon outside the city! What kind of support do I need? Annoyed, he shouted in the city's council halls.

"Lord Archon! I don't know exactly what's going on, His Excellency the Archon has lost contact and everyone is looking for him! An officer standing next to him pressed his sword and reported with a sad face: "Without his orders, many troops cannot be mobilized...... The troops supporting you are now parked near the village of Kamisi, but they have not been instructed to approach us without further instructions......"

"What's going on? How can I stop Alan Hill's troops without reinforcements? I'm about to be surrounded! Does he know? Did You Know? Yes? Balalair angrily grabbed the other man's neck and asked loudly.

He was ordered to hold on to Fuzi, which was now almost the last line of defense of the Holy Demon Empire. But in this case, the archon who started the war without authorization and dragged the Holy Demon Empire into the abyss actually disappeared!

Bellevi is still in ruins, and reconstruction work is difficult; Ludner, who was blown off the back road, was still struggling; In this case, the leader disappears, and of course all that is left is chaos.

"The Westward Railroad has been opened by Iran Hill, and our defenses in the north are crumbling......" said an officer, looking at the map hanging in the town hall, and said with some depression.

The reinforcements of the puppet empire did not stop the advance of Ailanhill, and the 2nd Army was attacking the Fuz area, advancing exactly 50 kilometers every day, which proved that the Holy Demon Empire had not stopped the other party's advance at all.

The 12th Army was moving south around the mountains, and once they reached their position, Foz would be encircled. At this point, it is still unknown who will stop the 12th Army of Alan Hill.

"Find him! Let him move his troops as soon as possible! And so on! The Holy Demon Empire is over! "As the consul of Foz City, Balalel is in charge of the operational command of an entire theater of operations, and he now feels that his troops are collapsing, so he is curious to know the archon's next plan.

Whether it is to abandon Fuzi and continue to retreat, or to stick to Fuzi and fight to the death, the hundreds of thousands of troops of the Holy Demon Empire must always have a goal, right? The previous order was to hold on to Foz and prevent the Eranhill army from breaking through from the central region.

But now, this order has been executed for more than ten days, and seeing that the encirclement is getting smaller and smaller, the Fuzi region is about to be unable to hold it, as the archon of the Holy Demon Empire, he has to give a word no matter what, right?

"We're done! How many days have the puppet's reinforcements arrived? Tell me! It's been a few days! He grabbed one of the officers beside him and asked loudly.

"Probably, probably...... I haven't been here for two days......" The officer thought for a moment in a panic, and gave a rough answer.

It seems that since yesterday, the troops of the puppet empire have not appeared in the rear again. The puppet soldiers who had been reinforced to fill the defensive line were still fighting, but the follow-up reinforcements were nowhere to be found.

"They're running out of energy! They don't have any more puppet soldiers! What to do? What should I do? Balalair smiled bitterly in despair, walked back to his chair, sat down, and looked up to the sky and lamented.

Fighting with Iran Hill, the Holy Demon Empire is obviously not good, only relying on the puppet troops of the puppet empire can barely fight, but now the reinforcements of the puppet troops are gone, and after a few days, the puppet troops are lost, what else can he use to stop Iran Hill's attack?

Thinking of this, he straightened up again excitedly, and ordered loudly: "Send another telegram to Bellivy!" Fast! Send another telegram to the past! Ask them if they have found the archon! Found none! ”

Then, interrupting his command, he said to himself: "The telegram is useless! Let the Dragon Knight ask for himself! Go find it! ”

"But, Your Excellency, ...... We don't have air supremacy, the dragon knight flies, and the eight achievements are going to be shot down......" The officer beside him reminded in a low voice.

There is no way, although Fuzi has not been bombed on a large scale now, everyone knows how badly the surrounding area has been bombed.

Alan Hill's air force has long controlled the sky, and wherever the dragon knight troops dare to take off and fight, they are likely to be attacked even if they hide on the ground, and those fighters with eagle emblems painted on their wings are unscrupulous, hovering over Fozz as if they were in a no-man's land.

"Bastard! Is it interesting for you to refute me here? I'll tell you to contact Bailivi as soon as possible! As soon as possible! What bars do you lift? Yes? Get lost! Balalaire was already angry, and when he heard his subordinates say this, he immediately exploded.

Everyone in the hall saw him lose his temper and quickly withdrew from the hall, and the surroundings suddenly fell silent, and the huge hall that was usually used for banquets suddenly seemed empty.

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"Mom, I'm ......hungry," a little girl cried out in the camp where civilians from the Holy Demon Empire had fled, and told her of her pain. She hadn't eaten for more than a day, which was really serious for a little girl.

Her cry made the people around her irritate again, they had fled here, waiting for the relief of their homeland, thinking that everything would be fine, but since yesterday, everything has changed.

The soldiers and their commanders who were responsible for maintaining order here confirmed the terrible fact that no one had come to give them supplies or care about their little camp.

Because food was rationed during the war, there was no surplus food in the entire camp, so without outside help, there was no food at all.

"Sir! If we continue like this, we're all going to starve to death here! One of the elected refugee representatives stood in front of the officer and pleaded with a wailing voice: "What happened to you if you didn't let us leave or give us food?" "ァ新ヤ~(8)~1~Chinese 網ωωω.χ~8.~1zщ.còм

"The grain that should have been allocated to us was transported to Bellivi......" was repeatedly questioned, and the officer finally told the truth: "The whereabouts of the archon are unknown, the whole country is in chaos, and no one cares about us." ”

"Open...... Are you kidding? Shipped the wrong one? If you miss the shipment, you will send us another batch of grain! The representative was stunned for a moment, then asked with a frown.

"Who cares about this kind of thing now? Food is needed everywhere, and the army that is short of food is directly robbing it, what can we do? ”

"I ...... Let's grab it too! It's death anyway, so it's better to try! The representative was already ill and rushed to the doctor, and he opened his mouth to suggest.

"That's the regular army! Dragon knights and magic soldiers! You went, didn't you die in vain? The leading officer shook his head and sighed.

"Bullshit regular army! They don't fight with those mortals in Irlanhill to rob us of the food of ordinary people, aren't they? Behind the delegate, a woman who came with him scolded sharply.

Her words echoed everyone's words, and many civilians had begun to spontaneously search for weapons and prepare to try their luck in nearby towns. Someone instigated the gathering of natural followers, and for a time everyone was furious, shouting and entrapping the officers and soldiers, and rushing towards the town.

"Mom! I want Mom! In the midst of the chaos, the little girl who had just cried that she was hungry was standing on the side of the road wiping her tears, crying, and her mother no longer knew where she was being squeezed by the crowd.

The next day, the third day of the archon's disappearance, similar things happened more and more in various parts of the Holy Demon Empire, and many places were in chaos, and ordinary people were killed and injured......

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