Chapter 1066: Before the decisive battle

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At night, some soldiers had fallen asleep, and some were patrolling. The defense line was on a higher mountain to the right. Wien hid his knife under a convex rock to avoid rain. Here he can see a little movement far away, as long as there is an enemy attacking at night, he can see it with a light.
The observation post was replaced in turn. Tonight, it was his turn. Although he was tired and fought with his eyelids, it was only barely supported, because if a negligence made the enemy attack at night, the lost might be his best friend.
But fortunately, not only he was standing at this observation post, but also a first-class soldier of the Muto Army accompanied him. They agreed to sleep for two hours alternately, although it was not good, but still did so.
The long night is long, a person is always bored, and Wien wakes up the first-class soldiers: "Hey, don’t sleep, don’t sleep, just talk with me."
"What? Let me sleep again."
"Don't sleep." Wien poured cold water on his face, waking him up immediately.
The first-class soldier was rather unhappy: "Why, don't you say that everyone sleeps for two hours? It's still 40 minutes away." He lit up with a finger, and pulled out an old copper pocket watch from his pocket , Curled up his body again, will call out the guardian white lynx, hug his arms to keep the wind warm.
The white lynx is different from the ordinary lynx. The white lynx has a big tail like a horse's tail. The body is white or light yellow. The tail hair is generally dark in color and the body is like a small leopard. Like dry, do not like too humid environment, where it is, will greatly suppress the active power of the surrounding water elements. Ability to vomit small fireballs, etc., belongs to second-order Warcraft.
The white lynx didn't like this kind of environment very much, leaned directly on the owner, and kept making dissatisfaction calls, hoping that the owner would recall it to the space, but the owner didn't make sense and only said: "If there is smoke, give one. "
I lit the cigarette and took a few hard breaths. My spirit seemed to be better. Wayne said: "I used to look forward to joining the army on the battlefield. After this incident, I don't want to fight anymore."
"Oh, you are okay, it is a mercenary. After this war, if you want to leave, you can leave. Like us, if you leave casually, you will be treated as deserters."
Wayne said: "Hey, you said that we took the initiative before, why did the rain reverse?"
"Who knows this, you have to ask General to go."
Wien sighed: "Hey, it would be nice if all the soldiers of the Demon Moon Army could fly, so that there was no need to worry about the floods caused by heavy rain."
The first-class soldiers chuckled: "You want to be beautiful. More than 80% of the general army are knights and warriors, and more than 60% are soldiers of less than advanced strength like you and me. Don't say anything else, it is an intermediate magician. Inside, there are some people who can't tread magic, let alone knights and warriors. And even if our soldiers at this level can fly magic, can you fly such a large piece of Poze? With my ability, empty If you walk a few hundred meters, the magic in your body may be exhausted, not to mention crossing the tens of kilometers of flood area."
Wien said: "Also, if I had bought a runestone of empty Gatma before, and got the floating ability, it would not be promoted to the military, and was sent here as a scout post."
The first-armed soldier saw a wild armadillo crawling over and kicked it off the rock wall. "It's better to be a scout post than a patrol. You can see that they are patrolling in the rain. Tomorrow, they will catch a cold and get sick." We also have at least a shelter from the rain here. You can sit down and talk while smoking. Hiss, the weather is getting colder. I still have a little bit of privacy. Would you like a bite?"
"liqueur?"
The first-class soldier smiled: "It's not true. It's the fruit puree I brought to supplement the magic. Others say it will be better if you add some whiskey."
Wei Enle: "Come and come, let me taste."
The next day dawned, the war started again, and one or two days passed in the blink of an eye.
On this day, on the Shengyang Mountain, in the war room of the military area, a group of generals discussed and discussed the next battle plan together, but their discussion was lively, but Vidmila put his legs on the table, holding a manicure knife. Tight manicure.
"General Vidmila, what do you mean? Everyone is discussing the war, are you still manicuring your manicure?" Some generals were very dissatisfied with Vidmila's attitude, and came out in the face.
Vidmila ignored it, still doing his own thing, and by the way, Lulu, who came over with the snack, said: "Bring me another cup of black tea, keep it warm, not too hot or too cold."
Lulu snorted: "I only know to ask others to do things, I am a big lazy pig." I had to make tea again.
"Hey General Widmila!" The dissatisfied general shot the case on the table: "Vansar's defense line cannot be attacked for a few days, everyone is busy trying to find a way, what is your attitude? You are in the Eastern Front. commander."
Vidmila blew her nails and tweeted: "My cake is all broken by you. You are really annoying. Lulu, Lulu, my cake is broken, give me a new one piece."
"Change yourself, I'm busy." Lulu responded uncomfortably.
Videmira sighed: "Oh, my hands are impolite, and the servants are not obedient. What is the mold of Videmira? I met you servants."
The graffiti next to him held the extremely corrupt general and said, "General Verdmila, do you have any ideas?"
Vidmila took a bite of the shaken cake and nodded: "Not bad. There is no way, aren't you thinking?"
"Uh……"
"Did we think of a few ways in these two days? Even if I didn't think about it, anyway, the first batch of troops on the Western Front would come, and wait for them to let them think about it. You... hey, go out and go out, all go out, without me 'S orders are not allowed, don't bother me eating cakes here."
Everyone looked at it and could only leave.
Lulu said with tea: "These days they are already dissatisfied with you, so you are not afraid that they will make you wrong."
"Whoever has the guts, I will kill him. I want to express my dissatisfaction, and wait for him to sit in my seat." Vedmira tasted a sip of tea: "Well, Lulu, your black tea is getting better and better. Now."
He was talking about another man in the door.
Vedmila said impatiently: "I'm not saying that I wouldn't be allowed to enter without my order? Go out, who's invading, and I'm spanking."
The man came at the age of twenty, with long blond hair and a pretty appearance. He held a yellow flash in his hand, a straight military uniform, and a lot of muddy water on his brand new military boots. He saluted: "General Vidmila, Lieutenant Theodore Wickley came to report."
There was a report that the black tea in Widmila's mouth was sprayed out directly.
"Huh, Wickley, why are you here?" Lulu was very surprised and surprised.
Wickley said to Lulu again: "Captain, Lieutenant Wickley salutes you."
"Captain... Captain?" Lulu looked at her shoulder. "Oh, this is someone else's clothes."
Widmila wiped her mouth and said to Wickley: "You bastard, how did you come? When did you come to the front?"
Wickley said: "Report general, I was the Field Marshal Barracks who arrived a week ago. The Field Marshal ordered me to follow General Atimite to join your army at Holy Mountain."
"Something to report." Vidmila grabbed his ear in the past.
"Oh, it hurts, it hurts."
Vedmila exhaled angrily: "Do you want to harm me? If something happened to me, your mother wouldn't kill me? No, hurry back to me, um, I'll give it to you you go."
Wickley rubbed his ears and said, "I'm not. I'm very serious. I'm joining the army very much. You see, I won the honor of an outstanding graduate of the military school. They also awarded me the rank of lieutenant."
Widmila knocked on his head: "Give you a head, your family is a lieutenant from the noble college."
"Well, don't underestimate me, I am an excellent graduate."
"Let me talk about excellence in front of me." Vidmila straightened the collar and said: "I now order you to go home as a leader!"
Wickley said vigorously: "I don't accept it." Then he took out a piece of paper from the pocket under the military uniform.
"What is this?" Vidmila took a look.
Wickley said: "This is a letter from my mother to you. She said in the book that let me follow you, work in your army, and let you exercise me well. You dare to push me back, See my mother doesn't pack you."
"Hey, you dare to scare me with your mother." Although Vidmila was angry, but the letter reads exactly that, she couldn't help wondering: "My sister took the wrong medicine? Don't even have a baby son? Wei Claire, you told me, what medicine did you give your mother, how could she agree to you coming to the frontline?"
Wickley was confident and said with a high spirit: "My mother is an open-minded man. He wants me to succeed in a career. I'm not a princely noble child. I'm a man who wants to be a hero."
Vidmila looked at the letter and the person again, not knowing what to do.
Lulu snickered aside: "Someone can make you suffer a little bit."
Videmira gave her a white look and said, "Yes, your mother really troubles me. So, you will stay in my barracks for the time being, just like Lulu, let me be a lieutenant."
"Yes." Wickley saluted: "The subordinate went to put his luggage first."
"Go." Vidmila sighed, depressed.
Not long after, the first army on the Western Front arrived on the Eastern Front. When the magic knight Atemite arrived, the atmosphere in the barracks immediately became different. He and Vidmila claimed that Marshal Fried was on the front and left, and was also the first general on the front. Now that the two hands are joined together, the fighting will naturally become stronger.
A new combat meeting opened, and Artimite elaborated on the battle plan he had made on the road these days, which was quickly approved by the generals. And this moment also marked the beginning of the final decisive battle between Chia Fried and Philip Ruhr.
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