Chapter 1108 Before the Decisive Battle
At night, some soldiers had fallen asleep and some were on patrol. The defense line was on a higher mountain on the right. Wayne was holding a knife and hiding under a rock to avoid the rain. He can see a little movement far away from here. As long as there is an enemy attacking at night, he can see a little light.
The observation post is replaced on a rotational basis. It is his turn tonight. Even though his eyelids are so tired that he is fighting, he can only hold on, because if an oversight allows the enemy to succeed in a night attack, he may be the one who loses it. best friend.
But fortunately, he was not the only one guarding this observation post, and there was also a first-class private from the Mutuo Army accompanying him. The two of them agreed to alternate sleeping for two hours. Even though it was not good, they still did it.
It’s a long night, and it’s 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 his finger and took out a piece of cake from his pocket. The old copper-cased pocket watch curled up again, summoned the guardian white lynx, and held it in his arms to keep out the wind and keep warm.
The white lynx is different from ordinary lynxes. The white lynx 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, and its body is like a small leopard. It likes dryness and does not like an environment that is too humid. Where it is located, the activity of the surrounding water element will be greatly suppressed. It can spit out small fireballs, etc. It is a second-level monster.
The white velvet lynx disliked such an environment. It leaned directly against its owner and kept making dissatisfied calls, hoping that the owner would call it back to the space. However, the owner ignored it and only said: "There is smoke." No, give me one.”
I lit a cigarette and took a few puffs, and my spirits seemed to feel 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."
"Oh, you are lucky, you are a mercenary. This After the 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 reverse when it rained?"
"Who knows, you have to ask the general."
Wayne sighed Said: "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 be beautiful. 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. There are some people inside who can't use magic, let alone knights and warriors, and even at our level. All the soldiers have flying magic. Can you fly over such a large area? With my ability, I would be exhausted from flying a few hundred meters, let alone crossing a flood zone of dozens of kilometers. "
Wein said: "That's right, if I hadn't bought a lot of Gatma's runestones before and gained the ability to float. , will not be promoted to military rank, and will be sent here as a reconnaissance post."
Seeing a wild armadillo crawling over, the first-class soldier kicked it off the rock wall and said: "Be a reconnaissance post. It's better than being a patrolman. You see, if they patrol in the rain, they might catch a cold and get sick again tomorrow. At least we have a place to shelter from the rain. You can sit down and smoke and chat. Hey, the weather is getting colder. I still have some to hide. Do you want to take a sip? "
The first class soldier smiled: " Not really, it’s the fruit pulp I brought to replenish my magic power. Others said it would be better if mixed with whiskey.”
Wayne was happy: "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, on the Holy Sheep Mountain, in the war room of the military region, a group of generals gathered together to discuss the next battle plan. However, their discussion was lively, but Vidmilla had her legs propped up on the table. Manicure your nails slowly with a manicure knife.
"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. .
Vedmila ignored him and continued to do his own thing. By the way, he said to Lulu who was bringing snacks: "Make me another cup of black tea. It should be warm, not too hot. Not too cold.”
Lulu snorted: "I only know how to ask others to do things. I am a big lazy pig." She had to go to make tea again.
"Hey General Vidmila!" The dissatisfied general slapped his palm on the table: "The Fansa defense line cannot be taken down for several days. Everyone is busy thinking of ways. What's your attitude? You are the commander of the Eastern Front Theater."
Vedmila. He blew his nail clippings and said, "My cake has been ruined by you. You are really annoying. Lulu, Lulu, my cake is ruined. Give me a new one."< br>
"Change it yourself, I'm busy." Lulu replied unhappily.
Vedmila sighed: "Oh my, my subordinates are rude and my servants are disobedient. What bad luck has happened to me, Vidmila, to meet servants like you?"
Next to him, Grayfa pulled the frustrated general and said, "General Vidmila, what can you do?"
Vedmila took a bite of the damaged cake and nodded: "Not bad. There's no other way. Aren't you thinking about it?"
"Uh..."
"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, no My order is not to come in, don’t bother me eating cakes 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."
"Whoever has the courage, I will kill 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 It’s getting better and better.”
Just as he was talking, another person came in at the door.
Vedmila said impatiently: "Didn't I say you are not allowed to come in without my order? Come out, whoever breaks in rashly, I will spank him."
Come on The man is twenty years old, has long blond hair, is quite handsome, holds a yellow flashlight in his hand, is wearing a straight military uniform, and his brand new military boots are stained with a lot of mud. He saluted: "General Vidmila, Lieutenant Theoges Wickre came 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.
Wickler said to Lulu again: "Captain, Lieutenant Wicklie salutes you."
"Enter...Captain?" Lulu looked at her own shoulders: "Oh, these are other people's clothes."
Vedmila wiped her mouth and said to Wickre: "You bastard, why did you come here? When did you come to the front line?"
Wickre said: "General, I arrived at the marshal's barracks a week ago. The marshal ordered me to follow General Artimite to join your army at the Holy Sheep Mountain."
"What report are you reporting?" Demila went over and grabbed him by the ear.
“Oh, it hurts, it hurts.”
Vedmila said angrily: “You want to harm me, right? If something happens to you under my hands, your mother will still Don't you want to kill me? No, hurry up and get back. Well, I'll let you go. Send you away."
Wickler 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 I was given the rank of lieutenant.”
Vidmila knocked him on the head: "I'll give you a rank. From a family like yours, everyone who comes out of that kind of aristocratic academy is a lieutenant."
"Hmph, don't underestimate me, I'm outstanding. Graduate."
"Less in Talk about excellence in front of me." Vidmila straightened his collar and said: "As a commander, I now order you to go home!"
Weiklie said angrily: "I don't accept it. ." He said and took out a piece of paper from the pocket of his military uniform.
“What is this?” Vidmila took it and looked at it.
Wickre said: "This is a letter my mother wrote to you. She said in it that I should stay with you, serve in your army, and ask you to train me well. If you dare to drive me back, See if my mother doesn’t take care of you.”< br>
"Hey, you still dare to scare me with your mother." Although Vidmila was angry, seeing the content in the letter was true, she couldn't help but wonder: "My sister took the wrong medicine? Even my precious son No more? Kled, tell me, what medicine did you give your mother? How could she agree to your coming to the front?”
Wickled felt confident and said arrogantly: “My mother is an enlightened person?” Man, he hopes that I will achieve a great career. I am not one of those idle nobles, I am a man who wants to be a hero."
Vedmila read the letter and then read it again. People don’t know 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."
< br>"Yes." Wickre saluted: "Then go and put your luggage first."
"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 Magic Knight Artimite arrived, the atmosphere in the military camp immediately changed. He and Vidmila were known as Marshal Fried's right-hand men on the front line, and they were currently the number one general on the front line. Now that the two hands are together, the fighting spirit is naturally stronger.
A new combat meeting opened. Artimite elaborated on the combat plan that he had thought up during the past few days, and it was quickly approved by all the generals. And this moment also marked the beginning of the final battle between Kea Fried and Philipp Ruhl.
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(End of this chapter)