In distant Angchar, at the headquarters of the Elanhill Expeditionary Force, General Madias looked at the large map in front of him with his hands behind his back, his eyes fixed on the area lit up red.

The red areas are expanding, as if they have been infected with a virus. The red marker was flickering uneasily, indicating that there was still fighting.

"The enemy's counterattack was very wide, this is the latest news sent by the command of the expeditionary force, the 2nd Panzer Army, the 1st Infantry Army were also attacked." A new message from an operational staff officer.

"Damn, what about the Air Force that usually looks at people through their nostrils? Why didn't they find these damn demons in advance? Our surface-to-surface missiles are not going to be useful, and our artillery has no chance to fire......" another staff officer, who stood by a table covered with maps and documents, grumbled irritably.

"There is no need to complain, how can the Air Force observe such a small-scale raid?" Beside him, another staff officer was looking at the blurry photographs of those who had worn back from the front line.

Some of these shaky cameras come from the cameras that come with the power exoskeleton's armor, while others come from the recording equipment on the tank.

"Yes, in the area occupied by the demons, it is crowded with their refugees everywhere, and the roads are full of people, and it is impossible to find these demons in white robes." The third staff officer glanced at the commander-in-chief, who was standing there without saying a word, and then carefully explained.

The Air Force had already taken off a few minutes earlier, and the ground attack aircraft were trying their best to attack these small targets.

Unfortunately, these demons were not traditional, lined up with phalanxes of onslaught. In the face of such a small-scale assault force of dozens or hundreds of people, there is no very good way to strike in the air.

However, the Air Force is still ready to try, and they intend to attack all the targets they can find to reduce the pressure on the ground forces as much as possible.

Finally, Madias spoke: "All right, gentlemen. The good news is that we have encountered the enemy's main forces counterattacking, and as long as we fight them back, the enemy may have no better means of counterattack. ”

He looked at his combat staff officers and continued: "Although the other side is very powerful, their troops are insufficient, and now we have found that the enemy's troops are only about 1,000 people. ”

Madias keenly spotted the other party's problems, these troops really looked difficult to deal with, but their forces really couldn't create too many surprises.

Over time, the disadvantage of these demons not having a follow-up force to help them expand their results will become apparent.

There are only two things that await them, one of them has to stop and regroup, and then they will be greeted by relentless long-range artillery fire, missiles, and air force bombardment.

The other is that they continue to grapple with the retreating forces of Irlanhill, moving deeper and deeper into the hinterland of the Irlanhill occupation zone. At that time, they will find themselves completely surrounded, with no way to enter the heavens and no way to enter the earth, and there is only one end waiting for them.

In short, there is no follow-up assault in this way, whether it is advancing or retreating, there will not be a very good ending.

But Madias went on to say, "The bad news is that now our troops are being beaten passively, see what can be done to stop those damn demons from continuing to infiltrate. ”

After all, a loss is a loss, and no matter how strong the beaten party is, it will still hurt! Madias felt the pain, so he didn't mean to continue to be beaten passively.

"There is no general reserve behind the front-line troops, and the troops closest to these enemy units may still be ...... in Stoffel," a staff officer said helplessly.

The sequelae of advancing too fast finally broke out, and the problem of emptiness and insufficient troops in the occupied areas simply killed the expeditionary force at this time.

"What about the troops of other races?" Madias asked.

"The elven army has about 2,000 troops, stationed near City 31, and they have to cover 4,000 city construction workers to renovate the sewer system there, and they can only draw about 500 people at most." An elven officer immediately reported.

"If you can pull it out, pull it out! At least they're magicians, and they're good at this kind of hand-to-hand combat! Let them select the more powerful people to form a force and rush along the road to ensure the safety of our artillery units! Madias said politely.

"I'm going to get in touch!" The elven officer stood up and saluted, and hurried to the communication room.

"What else?" Obviously, this was clearly not enough, so Madias continued.

"The dragon forces led by General Brooke are around here...... Most of them are orcs, numbering 2000 people. A liaison officer of the dragon army thought for a moment and spoke.

"Send a signal to your people to support them as soon as possible!" At this time, Madias didn't mean to be polite: "Tell Brooke and General Falai about the situation, and tell them about the combat effectiveness of the white-robed people!" Let them judge for themselves. ”

"Damn, if our T800 troops are here, how can these damn white-robed people be so arrogant!" Speaking of the mage troops, a staff officer complained again.

In his opinion, if those puppet soldiers with explosive individual combat effectiveness were there, it would be easy to solve such a problem.

"Don't say it, the technical department is worried that the incomplete soul of the magician will be interfered with by the origin of magic, so it is forbidden for large-scale puppet troops to enter the demon realm, this is something that cannot be helped." The other staff officer explained, shaking his head.

"But don't we have a magician enter the demon realm? They also used a powered exoskeleton...... Isn't that thing similar to a puppet? The staff officer retorted depressedly.

"The problem is, the bastards in the tech department hold on to their opinion that there shouldn't be too many of them...... "Another staff officer shrugged his shoulders - sometimes things are so inexplicable, and the person sitting in the office makes sense no matter what he says......

"Griken's mage troop is calling! They are rushing to the area of engagement for reinforcements. A communications officer walked in and handed a telegram to Madias.

"Dragons call back...... Our troops have already begun to fight back! The Dragon's liaison officer walked back to the headquarters with his chin held high, confidently reporting loudly.

"General Falai is calling, the unicorn cavalry is rushing to the battlefield!" The elven officer pressed his sword and shouted in a loud voice. He had the same confident expression on his face.

At this moment, the Magic Continent is united.