With the eyes of the women with a little fear, the necromancer manipulated the deep pits that were bombarded by spells and filled them in. As for the carriages carrying a large amount of supplies, they were inspected by the mages and selected some precious items and left them to stay on the road because there would be a large team to collect them later.

The women may have a very understanding of the cruelty of war and did not act too fiercely to resist. They allowed some mages to take them to the horse and continue to rush forward.

Although some female professions are not satisfied with this act of plundering women, this kind of thing cannot be avoided in such a crazy war situation. What's more, the military has not issued any orders on this aspect at all.

After all, according to the original strategic plan of the Blue Feather Empire and other empires, the residents of the Russian Empire should have disappeared on this continent. Of course, some young and beautiful women are not in the order to disappear quickly. After all, a large number of soldiers and soldiers need to vent their irritability accumulated by long-term wars through women.

In the next two or three days, some mages occupied the female prisoners of war at night. This situation continued until the Blizzard Legion caught up with them, and it became even more crazy. All of this was because of the security guarantee, and some mages could take this opportunity to indulge a little.

A large number of alchemists and other auxiliary professions gathered in the team of three or four Blizzard divisions. Romain Mage told Shaoko that this was because a large number of auxiliary professions left the logistics city on a large scale. The Bald Legion led some knights directly under the Blizzard General Legion in this team. However, these knights were not the same as the knights in the Blizzard Thirty-third Regiment. Their outfits were the same as the knights that Shaoko saw in the Bloody Fortress.

After the two teams met, they did not stop and do a rest, but continued to move towards the underground city not far ahead.

"Master Roman, tell me why you all left the rear this time. You know, there is still some danger here now." Shaoke's somewhat worried inquirer, who was sitting in the carriage, hoped that the other party would give him an answer. "Is it the order of the military headquarters?" As he said that, he stared at the female mage tightly. He hadn't seen her for nearly a year, but the female mage was a little thinner.

"It was the order of the military headquarters." The female mage sighed softly. Some things that happened during the logistics period made her feel helpless and angry. "Because we had a conflict with some logistics mages, in order to avoid the matter being too serious, the military headquarters transferred us away." After that, she closed her eyes and thought silently for a while, as if she had driven away that bad mood.

"Can you tell me more in detail?" Shaokodi's conversation attracted the attention of many mages, and they began to ask what happened to other alchemists who made magic props in the rear. In this case, those alchemists, including Roman, all told what happened there.

It turned out that after the alchemists made some magic props, some mage officials forced the distribution of those props based on their own identities. Moreover, because the alchemists affiliated to various legions gave themselves extra magic props to them, the officials were angry and began to fight against these alchemists. To the extent that some advanced mages forced the female alchemists and other female auxiliary professions to provide various services based on their own identities. This made some advanced mages stationed in the logistics site very dissatisfied. As time went by, the contradiction became more and more serious.

Not long ago, a group of wizards from a small number of nobles and some magical families forced a group of alchemists to repair magic props and killed them. Some of them suddenly appeared. Therefore, the military finally made up their minds to let the auxiliary professionals leave the city where the logistics were located and sent some powerful legions to protect them.

After hearing the female mage's introduction in detail, Shaoke frowned tightly. He didn't understand why the military headquarters did not stop these things when they just happened. Instead, he only responded until now. "Didn't the military headquarters punish them?" Shaoke couldn't help but tell his questions. The other mages on the side also listened quietly.

"Five dukes, nearly 100 magic families and some large merchant families were completely destroyed by the military headquarters." The Roman Mage stretched out his hand and touched Shaoko's arm. Only then did he tell the result of this kind of handling. "A large number of mages were executed. I heard that only eighth-level mages killed nearly twenty." This supplementary news surprised Shaoko and the others.

After all, it took more than ten years to participate in this battle. Shaoke and the others had just heard of more than a dozen eighth-level mages who died. Unexpectedly, the military headquarters was in charge just because of some logistics matters.

Nearly twenty eighth-level mages, this made low-level mages like Shaoke and others say what should they say.

The vulgar officer who had not seen many years joined the discussion of the mages under the protection of few Blizzard warriors. "What's this? I personally led the person to execute the order to execute these eighth-level mages." After saying that, he took out the light blue knife from somewhere, waved it hard for a few more, and added: "The low-level mages killed more, about a thousand or even more!" After saying that, he looked at Shaoke and the others proudly, as if showing his greatness.

The march of hundreds of thousands of troops almost flattened the road. The deep pits and some dense woods were easily pushed by the soldiers and soldiers of these legions. After nearly five days of rapid march, the Blizzard Legion finally arrived in a city closest to the front line.

As the cold wind spread to the broken city, a large number of wounded soldiers were wailing day and night. Fortunately, with the Blizzard Legion, there were also a large number of ordinary drugs and a large number of doctors, which made the situation of the wounded improve a lot. Of course, there were still a large number of ordinary soldiers leaving this time because of their serious injuries. However, Shaoke didn't know whether this was good or bad for them.

Shaoke and his team of mages were resting for only three days before they received the order again. This time they will carry out more dangerous battlefield missions.

After the news was passed by Shaoke to other mages in their team, some riots occurred in the entire team. Although these mages had habitually accepted orders due to long-term wars, the order this time was still resisted by most mages. "Master Xueye, can we, the low-level mages, perform tasks on the battlefield?" A fourth-level mage affiliated with the Mage Union looked at Shaoke with some dissatisfaction.

"Master Xueye, this time I don't want to join this kind of mission again." The white-robed scholar on the side bit her lip and said her thoughts. Not long after meeting her husband for a long time, this mage team will once again perform such a terrible battlefield mission, which she absolutely cannot accept.

"Mage Xueye, I think in the last battlefield mission, we lost half of our companions. Didn't the military headquarters consider this kind of thing?" The middle-aged mage who frowned tightly and had no heads quickly expressed his thoughts. He hoped that the mage in front of him who was essentially crazy could consider the ideas of other mages. Although he didn't care about fighting, he still chose to refuse in the face of such a terrible situation.

As for those wandering mages, they even rejected this task with extremely high mortality rates. They did not want to lose their lives because of some precious magic materials and books. After all, if they were promoted to fourth-level mages, if they were more careful, they would still have plenty of time to spend. Of course, all this must be decided based on their respective wealth.

Listening to the opposition of these mages, Shaoke had no choice but to reply to the military headquarters, hoping that they would not be able to carry out the mission this time. However, the military headquarters had more severe orders, and the mages had to obey the orders issued by the military headquarters this time.

Faced with this battlefield mission that was almost a death-sending task, Shaoke refused again after thinking for a long time. After all, hundreds of low-level mages had no use in such large-scale battlefields, and they would be pierced by countless arrows.

What's more, the military command this time was to let them lurk in the rear of the enemy's opposite and carry out the task of destroying food and grass.

After Shaoke once again refused this mission, the military headquarters did not issue new tasks to the mages for a long time. Of course, the mages were still very happy in this situation.

The broken city was repaired by a large number of prisoners of war, and some small mage teams gathered here also temporarily acted as supervisors. They were happy to stand on the top of the city every day to watch the scenes similar to fireworks duels in the distance duels.

On that day, just after Shaoke sent Master Roman away from his room, the bald man with a gloomy face found Shaoke's room. Although the mage did not provoke his wife, the white-robed scholar, in the past ten years of war, Shaoke was still a little uncomfortable when he saw the strange look of the officer who had been promoted to the eighth-level warrior in front of him.

"What's the matter?" The master broke the silence between each other first. He was not used to a man staying in his room for a long time.

"You did you execute the orders of the military headquarters last time?" The bald officer hesitated for a long time and finally expressed his intention. He didn't want to come here to confirm, but the general's orders were not something he could resist. After saying that, he stared at Shaoke's eyes tightly, waiting for the other party's answer.

"Yes." Shaoke's simple answer made the bald officer breathe a sigh of relief.
Chapter completed!