Suddenly, all the puppet empire magicians here had the absurd feeling that they had once been in the treasure mountain, but in the end they had missed the most precious treasure.

They had organized a large-scale operation to steal the technology of the Elanhill Empire, and it was that operation that allowed the puppet forces of the Puppet Empire to break through the shackles and embark on a more powerful path.

But it was that adventure that made Ellen Hill more vigilant and hid all his R&D projects deeper.

The most terrible thing is that because of that rush to achieve large-scale theft of technology, the intelligence network set up by the puppet empire and the holy demon empire in the territory of the Irlanhill Empire, those intelligence networks established by tempting mortals or threatening mortals, etc., have been completely uprooted.

Now, for the Mortal Empire, although they can't be described as two eyes and a black eye, there is no way to organize any large-scale operations.

Because at this moment, Iran Hill and the vast majority of countries on the border are in a state of war, and it is even more difficult to mix some people in to carry out the mission.

"Retreat now! Disperse and retreat from the front! Give the position to those cannon fodder of the Holy Demon Empire and the remaining puppet soldiers! In the end, the puppet empire magician led by this one still accepted his fate.

He was worried that Iran Hill still had such a weapon, and he was worried that Iran Hill would continue to use such a weapon.

Although such a weapon cannot inflict immediate and fatal damage on the puppet Empire's troops, it can block the puppet Empire's subsequent reinforcements. The losses were simply unbearable, and the inability to quickly end the battle despite the losses made the commander of the puppet empire very depressed.

With so many follow-up troops lost and the main forces still suffering heavy losses on the front line, continuing the attack would only bring the battle to a stalemate, and if Iran Hill was unwilling to wear it down, it was entirely possible that they would continue to use similar weapons and continue to fight the follow-up forces of the puppet empire.

The situation is even worse than he imagined, enduring the losses consumed on the front line, and the puppet empire can't resist it, once more troops are gathered and more active attacks, Iran Hill will use nuclear weapons, which is simply an endless loop.

What scared him even more was that once this new weapon, or this small nuclear weapon, began to be used on a large scale on the front line, all attacks against Iran Hill would be passive.

From now on, even if you gather puppet troops again, you have to be very careful: as long as Ellan Hill's reconnaissance team finds traces of the puppet troops' assembly, it is very likely that they will directly carry out a blow like today's one......

The devastating follow-up is that as time goes on, Alan Hill's reconnaissance methods are becoming more and more advanced. Perhaps in a few days, they will have the ability to take off planes on a rainy day, and they will have the ability to conduct large-scale reconnaissance at night.

At that point, it will be a joke whether the puppet empire uses the weather to advance covertly or uses the night to gather forces. Alan Hill's planes would hover over their heads, like vultures in flocks for a long time.

In fact, he didn't know that just where they were standing now, above their heads, which they couldn't see, a reconnaissance satellite that Iran Hill had just launched happened to pass by, and was transmitting an image signal to the ground for the first time. New 81 Chinese network updates the fastest Computer:/

Although the satellite cannot be accurately guided and cannot clearly see targets on the ground, it can help correct the map and can also make a superficial comparison of changes in the entire area.

The technology of long-range transmission of images has matured in the country of Irlanhill, and with the development of this technology, more advanced and advanced reconnaissance satellites will soon be in service. At that time, it was as if Iran Hill had opened the Eye of God, completely lifting the fog of war in front of him.

"Don't continue the attack?" Hearing his boss give the order to retreat, a magician asked with some reluctance.

You must know that from early yesterday morning to early this morning, the puppet empire has invested at least 50,000 puppet soldiers, as well as 10,000 magic soldiers and dozens of high-level magicians in this battle.

If you count the dragons, and the serpents, the number of troops they have lost here is actually enough to make any Magic Empire feel distressed.

In just such a battle, 7 high-level mages fell, and more than 30 dragons and more than 20 demon snakes were killed - these are all valuable high-end combat power of the puppet empire, and it will be painful to lose any of them for a long time.

Who would have thought that a magician of Vivien's level would be killed seven in a single battle? In fact, the combat effectiveness shown by Alan Hill is already terrifying to the point that the magicians are afraid of.

With so many troops lost, and a large number of puppet troops killed with a small nuclear weapon, who can swallow this bad breath? It's not that there are no people who want to continue fighting, on the contrary, there are many.

In their opinion, they should fight for their losses to break through the mortal defenses here, prove the superiority of the magician, avenge the death of their comrades here, and even continue the attack until they reach Seris, the capital of Ellan Hill. ァ新ヤ~(8)~1~Chinese 網ωωω.χ~8.~1zщ.còм

Of course, there are more people in their right minds, at least not everyone thinks they have the ability to kill all the way to Seris.

In fact, if they are a little more sensible, they know that what they are thinking about now is not whether to kill Seris, but whether they will be chased all the way to Bellivi......

The good news for the frontline troops of the puppet empire is that their commander, the high-ranking magician at the head, is quite clear-headed. Instead of fantasizing that his troops could win the battle, he was considering whether his troops would be wiped out here.

At this moment, he shook his head and explained: "There is no point in fighting like this anymore! Iran Hill's weapons have gone to the front of the war, should they stay here to die? ”

"So what do we do now? Have we already lost the war? Hearing their commander's explanation, some of the more radical magicians said with sad faces.

In their opinion, losing such a battle, the puppet empire is equivalent to losing the entire war...... Their sense of superiority over mortals since the year before, their sense of superiority over the low-demon country, will collapse with this defeat, which is simply more terrible than death.

They wanted to continue fighting here more than retreating, they were sad that they were not able to break through the enemy's defenses, they were sad that they could not achieve their goals. After all, they came over aggressively before, and they never thought about their failure.

Unfortunately, the reality is cruel, and no matter how hard they try, the defense line of ordinary mortals in Iran Hill is as impregnable as if it were forged of steel. And those terrible weapons are endless, allowing magicians to see what it means to "have mountains beyond the mountains".

Yes, there are mountains beyond the mountains......

Just as they were discussing whether to retreat or not, the distant shelling of Elanhill began again, and the roar of 155mm howitzers was low and rhythmic on that side of the horizon.

Then the 203 mm caliber cannon and the 283 mm caliber railway cannon also joined in the performance, and the position of the puppet empire suddenly became noisy, and it was boiling in the quiet early morning.

Then, countless rockets of various types rained down on the puppet empire's camp, and MiG-21 fighters patrolling the sky whizzed by, as if patrolling their own territory.

The lively day began, and patches of smoke began to rise again on the entire battlefield as far as the eye could see. Alan Hill's steel offensive had just begun, and the attacked opponent was a little overwhelmed.

It seems that the script has already been written, yesterday it was the puppet empire attack, and starting today, it will be Iran Hill's counterattack.

Retracting his gaze from an explosion in the distance, the commander of the puppet empire spoke to his men and inspired, "We haven't lost the war yet!" At least the plan that the demons are preparing will give us another chance! Now, let's give up that scorched earth of Bellevy to Iran Hill! There's no need to dwell on it any longer! ”

"Yes!" Everyone looked at the black smoke that exploded and tumbled with palpitations, looked at the positions that could no longer see their original faces, bowed their heads in response, and dispersed to prepare for retreat.

On the outskirts of Bellevy, the capital of the Holy Demon Empire, which was still in ruins, the man still wearing a black magic robe pressed his fingers slightly, causing the note in his hand to burn. His expression was gloomy, and his face was already hard to see.

Touching the dragon beside him who was in charge of delivering the message, he walked up to the archon, who had been watching him not far away. Before the other party could speak, he said the contents of the note: "We are defeated!" ”

"What?" The archon was unimaginable, his eyes widened and he was subconsciously shocked: "Your troops are defeated? How is this possible? That...... That's ...... A true magic legion! ”

"Nothing is impossible, look at this ruin......" The man in black sneered and continued to speak: "Now, we are going to fulfill our promise to you!" Come with me and meet your new teacher, Archmage Travesh! ”

"That? So we don't care about it here? "Happiness came so suddenly, the archon didn't react a little. He looked at the magicians and officers waiting for his decision in the distance, and subconsciously asked.

"Everything here has nothing to do with you anymore! Or rather, it has nothing to do with the puppet empire...... Leave the rest to the source of magic! The man in black replied coldly.

He pointed to the dragon and said, "Now, then, will you stay and be your archon, or will you leave with me?" ”

Without even a second of delay, the archon walked directly to the dragon that seemed to him to be extremely powerful, and carefully climbed onto the dragon's back.

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