The Dragon of Infinite Evolution

"Dear Jon! With the news just now, the Falkenriches gathered their flying vehicles and raided Norfolk Tower."

　　 Carl walked into Grand Duke Jon’s office and immediately reported: "There is now a heavy loss, and until now, the bombing by the Falkenridge army is still going on."

　　 "All roads were severely damaged, some factories were destroyed, and residential areas suffered heavy losses."

Carl no longer knows how to describe the disastrous consequences of the bombing. In the end, he paused and said to Grand Duke Jon in a slightly exhausted tone: "We have suffered a very heavy loss. The Falkenrich air strikes It makes our situation more difficult."

　　 "Don't worry about that, General Karl."

Grand Duke Jon didn’t seem to hear what his subordinates were saying to him. He pointed to the map spread out on the table and told Carl about his plan: “I have ordered the easternmost guard general to allocate 100,000 troops for support. They will be able to reach Dean City soon. McCarthy's forces can counterattack from the south and retake some areas to the south, then the siege of Dean City will be relieved..."

　　 Obviously, the ensuing failure has made Grand Duke Jon's spirit become abnormal. He has been almost smooth sailing since he was a child, and at this moment he finally couldn't bear repeated defeats.

　　 So temporarily escape from reality and hide in his own fantasy is what he has to do every day.

And Karl obviously didn’t want to hear the now slightly crazy Grand Duke Jon explain those strategic deployments that simply didn’t work. He knew that even if McCarthy’s cluster could retake some areas, he would not have the ability to flanking the Falkenridge army before and after. Down, hold there.

　　 He already knew about the transfer of troops from the eastern border. This kind of transfer also made Sefi and the Principality of Corey excited over there as if they had taken medicine, planning to make trouble every day.

　　 So remove the troops that had to go back again to suppress the two countries. Today there are only tens of thousands of troops moving westward, but it is estimated that they will be stranded in Norfolk for a long time.

　　 Two days ago, Karl had reminded Grand Duke Jon, but for some reason the other party chose to forget his reminder. Archduke Jon insisted that his reinforcements would arrive in Dean City immediately, and the McCarthy group could return to Dean City to help him relieve the crisis.

　　 Carl lowered his head, moved his pace and slowly exited Grand Duke Jon’s office. He quietly threw the report of the attack from Norfolk into the trash can at the door, never looking again.

　　 Walking out of the office of Grand Duke Jon, Carl had to face a series of problems that Dean City had to bear after Norfasta was destroyed. The first is the direct consequence of the destruction of an important ground road. A large amount of materials were transported from the rear, but they could only be piled up in a remote place and could not be transported into the Dean City Theater.

Ammunition and munitions aided by the Tadoya Empire, including hundreds of steam chariots, countless magic ballistas and ammunition, can only be stacked in the Norfosta area, relying on steam locomotives to transport them slowly. Inside the city of Dean.

This is only a question that Carl can think of right away. Another question is whether the Falkenrich bombing will continue, if the Falkenrich army continues to bomb and spread the bombing site from the node of Norfolk Tower. Drive, then the empty Stasi hinterland will be blown up by the Falkenrich army, and the fragile industrial foundation will be further worsened.

All the traffic nodes on this tributary of the Stasi River, even the remote Silobart industrial area, may be visited by Falkenridge Army bombers-this is definitely not good news, at least for Stasi This is by no means good news.

The great defense in depth that Stasi was originally proud of is now about to be pierced by the Falkenridge army. Those cities that no one would be able to attack before are now under the **** of the Falkenridge army. The fire cavalry was shrouded in the wings.

　　 What makes people even more desperate is that some of the allies that were negotiating to join the Star Watermelon Falkenridge have adopted a neutral wait-and-see attitude at this moment.

　　 Like Sefi and the Principality of Kore even plan to take advantage of the fire.

Of course, it was not until a day later that the second batch of artillery delivered to the city of Dean was reduced from the original fixed 30 to the poor five before Carl realized that another Stasi’s heavy industry base had been destroyed. The Falkenrich army was destroyed.

　　 "Grand Duke Jon asked me to confirm how well McCarthy is preparing for the welcome parade back to Dean City."

An attendant sent by Grand Duke Jon walked into Karl's messy and somewhat run-down office. It didn’t take long since it had just been restored. Because of the last bombing by the Falkenrich army, all the Stasi’s senior commanders were ordered not to be easy. Use the office on the ground.

　　 Of course, as the number of bombings by the Falkenridge army dropped to almost nothing, this ban was eventually forgotten by everyone. Compared with the dark and dark underground command bunker, most officers still prefer spacious and bright rooms. What's more, they feel that the time they can use the office so comfortably is running out. As long as the Falkenridge army starts to attack Dean City on a large scale, everyone can only use the underground bunker.

　　 Carl put down the document in his hand and took his mind out of the **** document. The document records the weapons and supplies received by the Dean City War Zone since half a year ago. The overall quantity of all supplies is showing a downward trend, which really makes Karl unhappy.

So he stopped thinking about these unpleasant things, but replied to the incoming Grand Duke Jon's attaché: "The station is ready, and the troops for the parade have been trained for a few days. I heard that General McCarthy will be able to do so in three days. Hurry to the city of Dean? If he could sit and domesticate the flying dragon, he should have been there a day ago."

"There is no way, because the windrunners of the Falkenridge Air Force have a very wide range of activities, so now high-level officers are prohibited from riding the domesticated flying dragon. Everyone still abides by this rule. After all, no one wants to become a Falkenrich. Isn't it the target of the Qi Air Force?"

　　 The attendant glanced at the map spread out on the table, and then quickly retracted his gaze in fear.

Because the place not far to the west of Dean City on the map has been densely packed with the numbers of Falkenridge’s troops. The nearest small high ground, he was once inspected as a special dispatcher of Grand Duke Jon At that time, the Falkenrich army had not yet reached there. When he went, he only saw densely packed Stasi's old men lining up to build a line of defense.

"Fa, the Falkenrich people have advanced to this position?" The Grand Duke Jon's attendant looked at Carl in horror: "He... they... they have all hit here? Oh, my God. ."

　　 "Otherwise? Where do you think they are? Wait for your permission under Zakif before heading to Dean City?"

Carl sneered, then put his hand on the map spread out on his desk: "The Falkenrich is only about 15 kilometers away from the city of Dean, the closest position, and we kill thousands of soldiers every day. , To prevent the Falkenrich army from continuing to advance toward the city center."

　　He had to push countless young or old lives into the abyss of hell, holding on to the ground that had been bombed out of shape, and paying the price of his life to prevent the advance of the Falkenrich army. Use this sacrifice to defend the peace of Dean City, or to defend him and Archduke Jon from being killed by the Falkenridge army.

　　 "We lack artillery and tanks to prevent the Falkenridge army from advancing to the city of Dean. This is the maximum combat intensity that soldiers can achieve."

Carl gave a wry smile, pointed to the place that was recognized by Grand Duke Jon’s entourage, and said: “We killed a total of 1,700 soldiers in this battle. When the Falkenrich occupied there, the body was almost gone. Fill up all the dents."

"I will tell these things to the honorable Grand Duke Jon." The entourage swallowed a spit, and then said to Carl calmly: "I will pass your efforts, General, to Grand Duke Jon... If nothing happens, can I go back and return now?"

Coming out of Carl, the entourage around the Grand Duke Jon shivered. He didn't know how serious the situation in Dean City is until today. In the past, it was said that the Kenrich army was still dozens of kilometers away from Dean City. At the time, there was almost no concept of this distance in his mind, but today he knows what this distance represents, and also knows how dangerous and desperate his own current situation is~www.wuxiaspot .com~ Until this time, the poor creature was still thinking about how he should get out of this chaotic situation, and finally he kept thinking until he came to the Grand Ducal Palace before he realized that he had returned to his destination. .

　　 So he took a deep breath and followed the guidance of the guards along the way to the office where his loyal leader, Grand Duke Jon, was located.

　　 "Ah...You are back, so what? Is the military parade arranged by General Carl ready? I will give an important speech there to encourage the whole country to continue in the Great Patriotic War."

　　 Grand Duke Jon heard someone push the door open and looked up at the speech prepared by his men. He watched and spoke to his confidant, and he seemed to be in a good mood today.

　　Who knows why he is in a good mood today? Maybe it was due to a fine weather, maybe it was because the Falkenridge army did not shell the west of the city, maybe it was knowing that McCarthy would soon return to the city of Dean, more likely it was the fact that reinforcements came from the east.

Anyway, this super leader who used to turn his hands for the clouds and hands for rain in Dean City is now firmly convinced: As long as he drags Falkenridge’s offensive in Dean City, he will definitely be in the future. One day ushered in a turning point in the battle. So he now has a high morale, which is in sharp contrast with the generals around him.

When the chariot of Falkenridge’s army got closer and closer to the city of Dean, the top leader of Stasi hypnotized himself without knowing any method and convinced himself that he could hold the enemy in the city of Dean. Continue to fight for your rule and win victory.