Chapter 3

Soon, with the alternate support of Cook and Mecca, I walked out of the forest and came to a hill. Nearly a hundred people gathered here, dressed almost the same as Cook and the others. They were dressed in a maroon and carried weapons. In addition to taking the knife like Cook and the others, nearly half of them were holding wooden guns, but they were slightly longer than the ancient Chinese guns I saw in the movie, and were probably about 3 meters long.

In addition to those people, I also saw many people wearing full leather armor, as well as a full leather armor, but I wore an iron vest similar to the ancient breastplate cavalry, and a big sword that was nearly 1 meter long in my hand. It still looked very majestic. If I went to film now, I would definitely have a place in the war movies~~Uh, where did I think of it?

I fell down hard. Now is not the time to go crazy. The most urgent thing is that I can figure out where I am and what era. What should I do if it is really the same as what I see in front of me?

Under Cook's guidance, I was taken to one of his superiors. Listening to Cook's previous introduction, I knew that the guy with a solemn look in front of me was the deputy captain of the 7th Brigade of the 223rd Legion, the 223rd Legion, named Kanan, and was a junior swordsman. He was a relatively easy-to-talk master in their brigade.

"Captain Kanan, Mecca and I met a businessman from our country while patrolling. His relatives and friends were killed by those savages, and the rest were also separated. Now he wants to join us and fight against those savages together, so I brought him back, look..."

"Cook, you also know our current situation. We were retreating quickly, plus he... you should know that this will affect our marching speed, and you also know that our supplies are not enough to supply our own soldiers, so he still has his share?" Kanan looked embarrassed, but after all, it was the good man Cook and the others' mouth. He frowned, and finally changed his tone.

"Since I have brought it back and I can be sure that he is from our country, then bring it with me! But I can only give him one ration a day, and you have to help him find a way for the rest. The captain will be up to me. But you have to tell him the rules in the army. If the military rules are violated, I think no one can save him at this time." After that, Kanan instructed Cook to gather his subordinates and prepare to set off, then turned around and walked towards the person wearing breastplate.

Only then did I realize that Cook was still a team leader, and Mecca was his deputy. After everyone in Mecca Bar gathered, I found that their organization was a bit close to that on Earth. There were 10 people, including me, 11, similar to one squad in our country's army. I don't know what other organizational structures are, but unfortunately I didn't dare to ask.

"Start!" After a shout from the front, Cook immediately issued a name, allowing the team to slowly follow the pace of friendly troops in front.

Before leaving, Cook helped me get some things back. In addition to the clothes he mentioned, there was also a gun and a small bag. There were a few hard stuff in the bag. It looked like a white bun dried and sliced ​​piece. I really didn't dare to vent my mouth, afraid that the hard stuff that couldn't even pretend to be able to make my teeth collapsed.

"Eat, if it's not enough, we have a little more here. Anyway, we will be able to go to the Waste Stone Canyon tomorrow. When we get there, we can rely on the terrain there to defend on the spot. If we don't work tomorrow, we can go to the mountain to grab some small things to get meat." Seeing that I was holding the pitiful thing and didn't dare to sip, Cook thought I was worried about my next meal, so he comforted me repeatedly and reached out to his backpack.

"Brother Cook, I'm enough. I'm just thinking about my lost relatives and friends. I don't know how they are? Are they already out of danger?" As I said nonsense, I quickly stuffed a piece of 'dry bun' into my mouth, although the crunching sound even stood up my own hair.

"There is no way. Who knew that one of the two countries was wrong and suddenly said that the war would start. I hope that the great god can bless these poor people..." Hearing me mention my "lost relatives", Cook was also silent. Then the atmosphere on the marching road became very depressing.

That afternoon, when the sun sets, the nearly 1,000-person army where I am, came to a small, small village that had suffered great damage. From the flag erected outside the village, I could tell that it was a brother unit with the army where I am.

When I accidentally lifted the telescope, I saw a scene that made me feel creepy. Dozens of weirdly dressed people were tied to wooden stakes by nearly a hundred of our so-called "friends" and then cut off their heads with one knife...

As I shivered, I almost fell to the ground with my whole body softly, and the telescope in my hand fell to the ground. It was too savage. How could I do this?

"What's wrong? Are you too tired? Mecca, come and help Hanlong..." Cook, who had been paying attention to me, grabbed me, and called his deputy to support me. Then he looked in the direction of my finger.

"Well, don't be afraid, that's just a execution. If you see too many people, you won't be afraid. We are here like this. If you don't kill those people, the information about our march will be leaked, and then we will be in danger. Didn't you almost die at that time? If you Xia people weren't too easy to identify, you would have suffered a long time ago."

After hearing these words, my cold sweat almost broke out again. Thinking about the situation at that time, it was really dangerous. With everyone's support, I followed everyone into the village, but no matter what, I didn't dare to approach the part at the east end of the village.

During the time before I rested at night, I kept listening carefully to the chats of the people around me, trying to learn something from them. Perhaps it was my luck that I finally knew where I was, but at the same time, this news was no different from a bolt from the blue to me.

The Magic Continent, the country I live in is called the Casdek Empire, with a population of more than 300 million and a regular army of more than 1.8 million. God, this is absolutely impossible to be the 21st century I am in, not even the earth. What should I do? Can I go back? Can I live in this unknown world? For a moment, my mind was like being hit by a thousand bags of shot put, turning into a bucket of paste
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