Donald threw the spear aside, sat on the withered pile of weeds, took off the military boots that had been worn out, and rubbed his sore feet.

In addition to some who have tasks, his comrades are also doing similar things.

Their current organization is the Seventh Reconnaissance Team of the Third Battalion of the Blue Cobalt Stone Legion on the Second Front of the Huoli'an United Army. After the 1,500-man brigade was defeated by orc infantry under a superior force of 5:1, the organization fell to the miscellaneous troops that most of the soldiers only transferred from militias to formal corps...

The first front of humans facing orcs has almost been wiped out. Even the Fortress of Lorences, which is the most elite unit of Huoli's Ann, was declared to be captured shortly after the war was attacked by both sides. The life and death of the great magician Mrs. Sharon is uncertain.

However, the people above believed that this was just the result of human beings being attacked by too carelessly. So the legions on the second front made blind advances, resulting in the complete front being cut by small orc troops, and the casualties were increasing.

At this time, the pampered nobles finally realized that something was wrong, so they organized the third front to shrink and began to ask for help from the Pure White Church and the Seven Stars Mage Association.

Donald's squad was lucky. He only marched for a few days during the two days of advancing on the front line and had not officially fought with the orcs.

"I'm tired like this, little rookie."

The veteran with a scar on his face straightened his helmet, looking at Donald, who was tired and wishing to fall asleep: "The first thing in the soldier's Scripture is to not let the weapon go more than a foot away from you. Have you forgotten?"

"Don't call me Xiaocai Nian!"

Donald glared at the veteran fiercely, but had no deterrence to him, but instead made the other party laugh.

"Now it's just a rest on the march. If you really sleep, you will be able to eat the whip afterwards."

The Scar veteran said leisurely.

"I know, I'm just taking a break."

Donald was a little depressed and knocked on his shoulders covered in iron.

The excitement of receiving weapons and equipment at first has long passed, and now these iron lumps are just a burden to him that makes his back and back pain.

"No matter when, be grateful for your weapons and armor."

As if seeing through the young man’s thoughts, the veteran gently touched the scar on his face and said to Donald earnestly: “On the battlefield, they are the only things that can protect you.”

His words made Donald's hand, which was about to untie the shoulder armor for a little relaxed, froze in the air awkwardly.

After a while, the young man, who was only sixteen, continued to say depressedly: "You said the same thing as my grandfather."

"Oh? Have your grandpa participated in any wars?"

The veteran found a haystack that looked more comfortable, and then sat down carefully after exploring it with a spear. Then he held the spear in his arms and asked Donald with a squinted eyes.

"My grandpa participated in the Battle of Gray Cuckoo. He was the survivor who crossed the Lostland Canal."

Speaking of his grandfather, Donald, who was just a big boy, showed a proud and proud look: "Because of his bravery in combat, my grandfather also received a Glow Warrior Medal from the Church!"

Looking at the veteran in front of him with a look of surprise, the boy stroked his chest and smiled with satisfaction.

Although the Glow Warrior Medal is just a magic item of very low level and can only increase the physical ability of the holder a little bit, its significance itself is extraordinary. If his grandfather's family was well-off at that time, he would probably have become a small nobleman - at least at the jazz level, just paying a little money.

Even now, there are still people who have bought the small medal at a high price that makes Donald's heart beat, but his grandfather has never sold it.

At this time, the precious medal was not on the shirt inside his half-armor.

It seems that in order for his grandson to survive on the battlefield, the old man who had half of his body also invested a lot of money.

"And don't look at me like this, I was actually the first in the Dusson Del Militia Training Camp in that period!"

As he said that, the young man proudly raised his chest.

Unexpectedly, the veteran who was a little surprised showed a sneering expression at this: "Military? That kind of thing is cannon fodder when put on the battlefield... War has its own laws."

Speaking of this, he paused and pointed behind Donald: "Only that kind of magician. Once he came out of school, he had powerful power."

Donald looked along the veteran's finger and found a girl in a mage robe walking past the soldiers and heading towards the direction where their captain was.

Because the girl did not put on the hood on the mage's robe, Donald could clearly see the girl's appearance. The girl looked a little smaller than him, although she was not considered a big beauty. Her long curly hair and delicate facial features looked like a different kind of cuteness.

Perhaps seeing Donald's gaze, the girl showed him a sweet smile.

"So there is a girl among the magicians who have been following us..."

After a while, Donald said blankly.

"I heard that it seems that the magician who came out of Ed's magic academy and took the practice exam."

The veteran touched his scar, and his tone was quite glad: "Their team teacher had already cleaned up more than 100 wolf cavalry by himself. Tsk tsk, if it were our troops, it would have to pile up at least seven or eight hundred people with their lives! Unfortunately, the adult was borrowed by the first battalion of flies after fighting. But no matter what, it is better to have a magician than not. The magician of the army is a configuration that the main corps can enjoy..."

As he said that, he suddenly realized that Donald was still staring at the direction where the magician girl left.

So he angrily knocked the big boy's head with the handle of the spear: "Little rookie, you won't fall in love with that magician, right?"

"No, no..."

Donald shook his head in a hurry to deny it.

Then he said with a little discouraged look: "I am not worthy of others."

"Fortunately you have self-knowledge."

The veteran scratched his beard: "I heard that if there were any unopposed men who would just be courting the female magician casually, they would throw the other party into the cauldron and boil it into a strange potion!"

"The one you are talking about is a witch..."

Just as the old and the young were chatting, a figure riding a barking foal (an ordinary creature similar to a unicorn, slightly faster than a horse, four-legged beast, hoof beast species, and a siege beast species, was about level 1 in the attack) ran over from a distance.

That was the scouts sent by their troops.

"There are orcs in front! They are coming to this side!"

After roaring at the top of his throat, he fell off his barking horse.

There were several very rough feather arrows inserted on his back.

In order to report the enemy's situation to his troops, he endured his death until he completed his mission and died.

The barking horn rubbed his face against the scout's face and screamed.

Suddenly, a panic atmosphere spread throughout the camp.

"So many scouts sent out, is this the only one who escaped?" Donald stood up suddenly. If he looked carefully, he would find that the boy's legs were still trembling slightly.

"Don't think about it. Other scouts should be trying to lure the orcs away."

The veteran comforted him and stood up and moved his body.

At this moment, the difference between the new recruits and veterans suddenly emerged - the new recruits were uneasy and whispered and made noises; while the veterans were already ready to face the enemy, and some of them had a better mentality and began to warm up.

"do not be afraid!"

At this time, the captain of the nominal reconnaissance team, but in fact, it was just a cannon fodder army. Finally, with the help of several magicians, he directly suppressed the new recruits with one throat.

"Let the array and hold your spears. You can do whatever you teach in the militia camp now! Hurry up, don't be idle! If you want to live, do what I said!"

With the issuance of the order, the troops that were already a little messy finally began to show a little bit of the style that the formal legion should have.

Donald was also a soldier in the forefront, and he had already found his place. He held a spear and placed his spear on the shield of the soldier in front, ready to sprint at any time.

At this time, you could see the smoke and dust raised by the orcs not far away - it was like a sandstorm.

The experienced veterans suddenly became a little desperate. So the number of enemies is definitely not much smaller if they only have one thousand people. It is not difficult to destroy their own miscellaneous troops.

When those enemies appeared, the veterans found that they were still too optimistic.

What's going on with that kind of army that is boundless no matter how you look at it?! The number of people has long exceeded two or three thousand. It's just over ten thousand!

The ground was trembling slightly because of the rushing orcs. If there weren't a supervision team behind, this miscellaneous army would have collapsed long ago.

"Miss Hillwen, I think it's better for you to leave as soon as possible."

The captain only felt bitter in his mouth.

I thought it would be a good thing to meet these magicians and make the combat effectiveness of my troops turn over, but I didn't expect that before I could be happy, I would directly encounter the enemy's main force.

Why hasn't anyone reported the whereabouts of this unit?

Isn't the answer obvious? Because all the human legions that encountered this unit were destroyed...

"It's okay, we have a way to get out. Until then, please give our meager strength to mankind."

The girl looked back at the two companions who were conducting practical assessments with her, and found that their young faces were completely scared, but were full of fighting spirit. She touched the crystal of the return journey in her pocket (student personal binding version) and continued: "After all, it is our motherland that is being invaded now."

Indeed, compared to those rookie soldiers, the three magicians have been much more calm - what is the orc charge? In the Tower of Endless Sky, we also face to face with the war beasts with double-digit level attack...

The handover between the two troops was only in a moment.

The steel wall composed of human bodies was instantly washed away by the torrent of orcs.

Donald was happy when the spear in his hand was stabbed in a solid touch, but the orc he stabbed in his chest was so fierce that he broke the spear in his chest and knocked Donald unconscious, who was still holding the handle of the spear. He didn't care about the wound that had already begun to thrust blood because of his random actions. He continued to pounce on them.

Coach, this is different from what you agreed to...

Although I have heard of orcs being tough, the current situation obviously goes beyond the scope of toughness.

The orcs today are just like the legendary zombies. They are not only powerful, but also no matter how they fight, as long as they can move, their actions will not stop.

What's even more damn, the combat instincts of these orcs did not disappear like zombies, but were full of wild beast-like intuition and rough fighting styles.

The calm man watched his comrades being torn into pieces by a few orcs. He immediately became scared and lost all his fighting spirit.

Donald did not fall into a deep coma, and soon he woke up.

Then I was frightened by the purgatory scene in front of me.
To be continued...