At night, some soldiers had fallen asleep and some were patrolling. On a higher mountain to the right of the defense line, Wayne held his knife and hid under a rock to take shelter from the rain. He could see a little movement far away from here. As long as there was something
When the enemy attacks at night, he can see it even if there is a little light.
Observation posts were replaced on a rotating basis, and tonight it was his turn. Even though his eyelids were so tired that they were shaking, he could only hold on, because if an oversight allowed the enemy to succeed in their night attack, he might lose his best friend.
Fortunately, he was not the only one guarding this observation post, and there was also a first-class soldier from the Mutu Army accompanying him. The two of them agreed to sleep for two hours alternately. Although this was not good, they still did it.
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It was a long night, and it was always boring to be alone. Wayne woke up the first-class soldier: "Hey, stop sleeping, stop sleeping, come talk to me."
"What? Let me sleep a little longer."
"Don't sleep." Wayne poured cold water on his face, waking him up immediately.
The first-class soldier was quite unhappy: "What are you doing? Didn't we say that each person sleeps for two hours? There are still 40 minutes left." He lit up a finger and took out an old copper-case pocket watch from his pocket.
, curled up again, summoned the guardian white velvet lynx, and held it in his arms to keep out the wind and keep warm.
The white lynx is different from ordinary lynxes. It has a big tail like a horse's tail. Its whole body is white or light yellow. Its tail hair is generally dark in color. It is shaped like a small leopard. It likes dryness and does not like too much moisture.
The environment, where it is located, will greatly suppress the activity of the surrounding water elements. It can spit small fireballs, etc., and it is a second-level monster.
The white-velvet lynx didn't like this kind of environment. It leaned close to its owner and kept making dissatisfied calls, hoping that the owner would call it back to the space. But the owner ignored it and only said: "Do you have a cigarette? Give me one."
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He lit a cigarette and took a few puffs, and his spirits seemed to be a little better. Wayne said: "I used to always look forward to joining the army and going to the battlefield. After what happened this time, I don't want to fight anymore.
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"Oh, luckily for you, you are a mercenary. After this war is over, you can leave if you want. Like us, if we leave casually, we will be treated as deserters."
Wayne said: "Hey, you said we took the initiative before, but why did it happen the other way around when it rained?"
"Who knows? You have to ask the general."
Wayne sighed: "Hey, it would be great if all our soldiers in the Demon Moon Army could fly, so we wouldn't have to worry about the floods caused by heavy rain."
The first-class soldier chuckled: "You want to defeat the United States. In general, more than 80% of the army are knights and warriors, and more than 60% are soldiers like you and me who are below the advanced level. If nothing else, they are mid-level magicians.
Inside, there are some people who can't fly magic, let alone knights and warriors. And even if the soldiers at our level can fly magic, can you fly over such a large area? With my ability, Kong
After walking a few hundred meters, the magic power in the body may be exhausted, let alone crossing the flood zone of dozens of kilometers."
Wayne said: "That's right. If I hadn't bought a lot of Gatma's runes and gained the ability to float, I wouldn't have been promoted to a military position and sent here as a reconnaissance post."
When the first-class soldier saw a wild armadillo crawling over, he stretched out his feet and kicked it off the rock wall and said: "Being a scout is better than being a patrol. Look at them patrolling in the rain, and they might catch a cold again tomorrow."
At least we have a shelter from the rain here, where we can sit down and smoke and chat. Hey, the weather is getting colder, and I still have a little secret, do you want to have a taste?"
"liquor?"
The first-class soldier chuckled: "Not really, it's the fruit pulp I brought to replenish magic power. Others said it would be better if mixed with whiskey."
Wayne was delighted: "Come on, come on, let me have a taste."
At dawn the next day, the war started again, and another day or two passed in the blink of an eye.
On this day, in the war room of the military region on the Holy Sheep Mountain, a group of generals gathered together to discuss the next battle plan. However, their discussions were lively, but Vidmilla had her legs on the table and was holding a manicure knife.
Manicure your nails slowly.
"General Vidmila, what do you mean? Everyone is discussing the war, and you are still manicuring your nails leisurely?" A general was very dissatisfied with Vidmila's attitude and contradicted him in person.
Vidmila ignored her and continued to do her own thing. At the same time, she said to Lulu who was bringing snacks: "Make me another cup of black tea. It should be warm, not too hot or too cold."
Lulu snorted: "I only know how to ask others to do things, and I am a big lazy pig." She had no choice but to make tea again.
"Hey General Vidmila!" The dissatisfied general slapped his palm on the table: "The Fansa defense line can't be taken down for a few days. Everyone is busy thinking of ways. What's your attitude? You are from the Eastern Front Theater.
commander."
Vidmila blew her nail clippings and tutted: "My cake has been ruined by you. You are really annoying. Lulu, Lulu, my cake is ruined. Replace it for me."
piece."
"Change it yourself, I'm busy." Lulu replied unhappily.
Vidmila sighed: "Oh my, my subordinates are rude and my servants are disobedient. What misfortune has happened to me, Vidmila, to meet servants like you?"
Next to him, Grayfa grabbed the extremely frustrated general and said, "General Vidmila, is there anything you can do?"
Vidmila took a bite of the damaged cake and nodded: "It's not bad. There's no other way. Aren't you guys thinking about it?"
"Well……"
"Have we not thought of many ways in the past two days? Forget it if you can't think of it. Anyway, the first batch of troops on the Western Front are coming. Let them think about it when they come. You... Hey, get out, get out, all get out, without me.
I’m not allowed to come in because of my order, so don’t bother me eating cake here.”
Everyone looked at it and had no choice but to leave.
Lulu came with tea and said: "They are already dissatisfied with you these days, so you are not afraid of them rebelling against you."
This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! "Whoever has the courage, I will destroy him. If you want to express your dissatisfaction, wait until he sits in my seat." Vidmila took a sip of tea: "
Well, Lulu, your black tea is really getting better and better."
Just as he was talking, another person came in at the door.
Vidmila said impatiently: "Didn't I say you are not allowed to come in without my order? Come out and I'll spank anyone who breaks in rashly."
The man who came was twenty years old, had long blond hair, and was quite handsome. He was holding a yellow flashlight in his hand. He was wearing a straight military uniform, and his brand-new military boots were stained with a lot of mud. He saluted: "Vedmi
General La and Lieutenant Theoges Wickre are here to report."
With a report, the black tea in Vidmila's mouth spurted out.
"Hey, Wicklie, why are you here?" Lulu was very surprised and pleasantly surprised.
Wickre then said to Lulu: "Captain, Lieutenant Wickre salutes you."
"Come on...Captain?" Lulu looked at her shoulders: "Oh, these are other people's clothes."
Vidmila wiped her mouth and said to Wickre: "You bastard, why did you come here? When did you come to the front line?"
Wickre said: "Report to the general, I arrived at the marshal's barracks a week ago. The marshal ordered me to follow General Artimite to the Holy Sheep Mountain to join your army."
"What are you reporting?" Vidmila went over and grabbed his ear.
"Oh, it hurts, it hurts."
Vidmila angrily said: "You want to harm me, don't you? If something happens to you in my hands, won't your mother kill me? No, hurry up and get back, um, I'll have someone send you away
you go."
Wickre rubbed his ears and said, "I don't. I am very serious and serious when I join the army. You see, I won the honor of outstanding graduate of the military academy, and they also awarded me the rank of lieutenant."
Vidmila knocked him on the head: "I'll give you a rank. From a family like yours, all who come out of that aristocratic academy are lieutenants."
"Humph, don't underestimate me, I am an outstanding graduate."
"Don't talk about excellence in front of me." Vidmila straightened his collar and said, "I now order you to go home as a commander!"
Wicklie said angrily: "I don't accept it." He took out a piece of paper from the pocket under his military uniform.
"What is this?" Vidmila took it and looked at it.
Wickre said: "This is a letter written by my mother to you. She said in it that I should stay with you, serve in your army, and also ask you to train me well. If you dare to drive me back,
See if my mother doesn’t take care of you.”
"Hey, you still dare to scare me with your mother." Although Vidmila was angry, seeing that the content in the letter was indeed true, she couldn't help but wonder: "My sister took the wrong medicine? She didn't even want her precious son? How threatening?"
Kled, tell me, what kind of medicine did you give your mother? How could she allow you to go to the front line?"
Wickre gained confidence and said arrogantly: "My mother is an enlightened person, and she hopes that I will achieve a great career. I am not one of those idle aristocratic children, I am a man who wants to be a hero."
Vidmila looked at the letter and then at the person, not knowing what to do.
Lulu snickered on the side: "Finally someone can make you suffer a little."
Vidmila rolled her eyes at her and said, "Yes, your mother is really causing trouble for me. Let's do this. You will stay in my military camp for the time being and serve as my adjutant like Lulu for the time being."
"Yes." Wicklie saluted: "Then go ahead and put your luggage away."
"Go." Vidmila sighed, feeling depressed.
Not long after, the first batch of troops from the Western Front to arrive from the Eastern Front, Artimite's army, had arrived at the Holy Sheep Mountain. As soon as the Sorcerer Knight Artimite arrived, the atmosphere in the military camp immediately became different.
He and Vidmilla are known as Marshal Fried's right-hand man on the front line, and they are currently the number one general on the front line. Now that their two hands are together, their fighting spirit is naturally stronger.
A new combat meeting opened, and Artimite elaborated on the combat plan that he had thought up during the past few days, which was quickly approved by the generals. This moment also marked the beginning of the battle between Kia Freed and Felipe.