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Published at 28th of February 2022 06:23:08 AM


Chapter 732

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Britannia 292, holy Helan 214.

September 12.

In order to win the war against the Michael knights, wahiri expanded the size of the logistics force.

All the men and cattle who could be recruited were recruited.

The original logistics force of 500000 people has suddenly expanded to 700000 people.

When the war between soldiers and grain began, the combat troops on the front line were relaxed. They only needed to eat, drink, pull and complete the daily necessary training every day, but it was hard for the logistics troops in the rear.

In the previous offensive against Avalon fortress, 300000 troops on the front line lost 50000 casualties, of which about 30000 were killed.

Because there is really no extra strength to supplement the losses, the total number of combat troops on the front line, including the wounded, is 270000.

In order to support the 270000 troops who were fighting with the Michael Knights under the command of wahiri, the rear logistics forces worked at a high intensity every day from top to bottom, whether Quartermaster officers or civilian men in charge of transportation.

After a busy day and counting a batch of food and grass just delivered to the fortress, El finally could rest.

El is a third-class Quartermaster. A low-level Quartermaster like him has to do the most dirty and tiring work.

Dragging his tired body, El returned to his room.

El is a student in Dominica. Because of this relationship, El still has a little privilege in the army. For example, he has his own independent room in muhaviz fortress.

After returning to the room and sitting on his bed, El sighed.

"When will this bastard campaign last..."

Fighting with the Michael knights, who firmly guarded Avalon fortress, doomed the supply demand of the front line to be like a bottomless hole, and how much supply can't be filled.

Fortunately, the logistics force is large enough and supported by the strong national strength of the Holy Hiran Empire, so it has been supporting from spring to now.

Even so, the supply line is very reluctantly supported, and the whole supply line is very fragile.

Although El was only a small third-class quartermaster, he could see that the supply lines of the whole army were very fragile.

It is so fragile that if something happens, it will fall into collapse.

El was very worried about it.

But he is low in power and can't do anything except worry here.

"I just hope your majesty can wake up soon and realize how absurd it is to fight with the Michael Knights..."

After whispering a prayer at a volume that only he could hear, Ella, who couldn't stand the feeling of fatigue and sleepiness, opened her bedding, then retracted into it and began to go to bed.

El always has the habit of getting up early.

Before dawn, El woke up under the action of his biological clock.

When El woke up, he slowly got out of the bed and stretched out his hand to get the kettle on the table beside the bed.

However - El's hand reached halfway and stopped in mid air.

Because after El got out of the quilt, he felt an abnormal cold.

"Huh? No... "

El felt the abnormal climate.

I don't know why I have an unknown premonition in my heart.

El hurried to take the coat hanging nearby and put it on. The cold eased immediately.

He walked quickly to the window and opened the curtains.

El looked blankly out of the window.

The scenery outside the window was distorted and something appeared that should not have appeared at this time.

It's... Color.

The color of the world... The color of the world has changed.

Compared with yesterday, the color of the world has changed.

With an incredible sigh, El looked up at the sky outside the window.

The sky is completely gray, and then damn white.

White - looking at the cruel color for the army and supply lines, El felt that the blood in his blood vessels was frozen, and his hands, feet and trunk didn't listen to his command.

Rely on strong willpower to resist the foot that almost stepped back, and the throat and tongue that almost howled.

This beautiful white is a very romantic white. It is the object most loved by literary and artistic people and the most frequently sung by bards.

But the white in front of us is a terrible existence for the current Hiram army.

As if he wanted to melt the snow in front of him with his own eyes, El stared at the snow in front of him.

Clenched his fist and announced how uneasy El was at this time.

How al wished he was dreaming now.

But the pain from his clenched fist told El that he was not dreaming now.

El had to accept the ruthless fact in front of him.

——Why... Why did general Dong come at this time!

In the northern part of the British Empire, snow does not begin until late October every year.

This has always been the case.

And now it's only snowing in mid September!

And now the snow is not that kind of goose feather snow. El has noticed that the ground outside the window is covered with a thick layer of snow.

"Trouble... Trouble..." El couldn't help moaning in pain.

El now felt his hands and feet cold.

The transportation plans formulated by the elite Quartermaster officers of the Helan army logistics force are based on the premise that snow will not begin until late October.

According to their original plan, they will not start transporting winter equipment for combat troops to the front line until early October.

General Dong, who appeared more than a month in advance, will completely disrupt the transportation plan of the logistics force.

The logistics force plans to start transporting winter equipment in early October, and the winter general will come in mid September

In other words - at this time, the logistics unit has not delivered any winter equipment to the front line at all

El can't think anymore

I can't imagine what the front-line army lacking winter equipment is like at this time.

"Bernard, wait three! Bernard, three! "

Just then, bursts of anxious roars sounded from outside his room.

El recognized the voice of his officer, a second-class Quartermaster.

El hurried to the door and opened the door.

As soon as he opened the door, his officer immediately issued an order to him.

"Go to warehouse 5 of the fortress and count the winter equipment in warehouse 5!"

"Hurry! We must send winter equipment to the front line as soon as possible! "

"Although there are not many winter equipment in the fortress, you can send as much as you can!"

"Move! Bernard, wait three! We must send enough winter equipment to the front line before general Dong is completely powerful! "

"Yes!"

After saluting his officer, El rushed to warehouse 5 of the fortress.

Although El hasn't had breakfast yet, it's not time for breakfast.

Because as his officer said - we must send enough winter equipment to the front before general Dong is completely powerful!




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