Stratholme God
Vol 2 Chapter 1269: Tighten the headband
Chapter 1269 Tighten the pants headband
The food problem has long been very tight with the catastrophe.
Even if Mai can turn over the bilge and make compressed bread and compressed biscuits that have been hoarded for several years to supply to the front line, what about the armaments?
A country's steel production capacity has an upper limit, and now it has reached a ridiculous situation where [Dementia's Cube] has surplus and the steel needed to build a ship is insufficient.
Not to mention, build tanks and mechas, which one doesn't need steel? A new kind of metal, don't you need smelting equipment? Smelting in reality requires a lot of things, and it is simply not something that a small stove in a blacksmith shop can handle.
Steel, Thorium, Sapphiron and other metals are made into parts, and a large number of factories are required.
This is still established in the factories of the entire Stratholme Empire that work day and night, and the workers are barely able to complete the task when they work in three shifts.
The conversion of civilian factories to military industries means that the total amount of daily necessities needed by the people must be compressed.
Everyone has to live with their belts tied.
Human resources are also in short supply.
The population of Stratholme has indeed returned to the tens of millions, and the explosion point of the demographic dividend is still a bit short.
Today Stratholme is full of half-sized boys between the ages of 12 and 16.
This is the result of protecting Lordaeron from Terenas and allowing the refugees to live and work in peace.
It is true that Aixing people are precocious, but minors are minors. As a virtuous emperor, he didn't want to send his children to the battlefield.
Letting children participate in light physical labor as much as they can, helping to polish shell casings or something, has already made McDonald's very uncomfortable. In the face of the crisis of extinction, there are not many choices for mortals.
However, the people below insisted that McDonald's himself went to the battlefield at the age of 14 and made great achievements.
McDonald's put it this way: "When there is no choice, a 10-year-old will go to war with even a butter knife. We fight so hard, not just to finish the battle that should be fought and let our descendants Don't you need to suffer this disaster?"
Who knows, as soon as he turns his head, these words will be regarded as the emperor's golden sentence by the following flattery, and spread all over the world.
Inexplicably, someone has the name of benevolence again.
In the end, the entire Stratholme 18- to 50-year-old young and middle-aged men are more than 2 million points when they are full. The cost of forming five armies of 100,000 men was throwing almost all the young women in the factories.
Others only saw the strength of Stratholme, but did not see that Mai Xie was hanging. It was purely through the immortal 30,000 sand sculpture players to offset a large number of casualties, plus various technologies from the earth, to achieve this victory.
In fact, no country can afford to fight a few big wars.
McDonald gave Barcelas a wink.
As an internal affairs tool, it is his duty to take the blame for the emperor.
He stood up: "To tell you the truth, the logistical supplies of the Stratholme Empire are almost exhausted."
The hearts of Proudmoore and her daughter thumped violently at the same time.
Next, Barcelas projected various data.
Generally speaking, this kind of armament figure is not even known to allies.
The most intuitive video clips are displayed in front of the big guys. With the screen switching, you can see that the imperial military warehouse is empty, and the products of the military factory are immediately loaded and transported to the front line after the simplest quality inspection.
And that space, the size of twenty football fields, was covered with coffins and the flag of the Holy Grail. Next to each coffin, there is a crying woman, or one or several half-year-old children.
This is not a carefully edited clip of the miserable sale, this is a live broadcast.
Along with the live broadcast, Basilas's words continued to sound: "The Stratholme army's frontline food supply is only enough for 200,000 troops for 35 days. The oil is only enough for all ships to run one round trip in the endless sea, 6 bases of heavy artillery shells, medium-sized There are 5 bases of shells, and all kinds of light anti-large unit weapons are about one for every 10 people..."
much?
If it is a small local war, this armament is more than enough.
Look at the goals proposed by the Proudmoore mother and daughter - the three islands of Kul Tiras, each of which is about 100,000 square kilometers in area. On any island, the winding coastline exceeds 2,000 kilometers.
There are a lot of outlying islands, and the islands are full of bad things.
After preliminary high-altitude reconnaissance, there are no less than ten places in Stormsong Valley, like the 50-meter-diameter abyss near Longmian Temple.
No one knows what the **** is down there.
Referring to the worm nest in Silithus when the Alliance and Horde cooperated to fight, you can see that the passage below is narrow, and any machine is not easy to use.
That thing is a meat grinder that takes people's lives. If it's not good, the hero will also die in it. In the end, the tribe was pitted and the orcs went in to clear the worm nest, and this was the end.
When MacDonald without hesitation let Lor'themar make a preliminary report and announced the conclusion of the staff that it was estimated that 300,000 soldiers would be required to clear a main island, the alliance leaders were silent.
Jaina had tears in her eyes and her voice trembled: "How long will Kul Tiras wait?"
Wang Wang bowed his head first: "Storm and Bronzebeard dwarves also need to clean up the Blackwing Blood Ring."
McDonald sighed: "Wait after the autumn harvest. If the grain harvest is ideal, we can dispatch our troops as soon as October. After all, the winter in Kul Tiras is not cold. Our troops have gone through the battle in Northrend. There is still plenty of equipment.”
This is just an ideal state.
Countries are trying to save food production. This year's cataclysm, many places are doomed to fail. Countries snickered when they didn't have to dig out the bottom of their warehouses for disaster relief. No one dares to guarantee the ticket, and there is still surplus food to start a war of medium to high intensity.
No one can force McDonald's to do what he doesn't want to do. To be able to make such a promise is already the most responsible boss in the league.
This throne meeting ended in a sad atmosphere.
After the meeting, back to one of the few steel warships at home, Jaina had a rare emotional breakdown, and threw herself into her mother's arms and burst into tears.
It was the first time since she was an adult.
"Woooo! Queen Mother - can't we really do anything?"
Catherine stroked her daughter's golden hair and was speechless for a long time.
Kul Tiras was slammed into a hole in the ground, and he still lives on the lands of Northrend. The people had a strong willingness to fight. Not counting equipment and training, they could squeeze out 100,000 infantrymen.
and then?
The final youth is all here, and it is a solid bottom.
Once dead, Kul Tiras can basically declare the country to be wiped out.
This is the tragedy of a small country. The death of 100,000 soldiers in a small country is GG, and the number of deaths in a large country, he will pull out the same number of troops in a few months.
Regardless of the fact that Mai was well prepared, the more than three million young men and women in the non-professional soldiers across the country have all received moderate military training: they can fight, shoot, and even one adult can drive and operate various types of artillery.
If you really want to work hard, you have to ask who is afraid of who.
It's just that McDonald's is not willing to overdraw the country's strength, what can you do?
(end of this chapter)
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