.Ahem, when will it take... to meet with Speaker Ludwig, and his bleeding thighs and ** were worn out. Feiri, who had a disheveled face, finally couldn't help but moan again.

For the mage who is weak and lacks exercise, lying on the rough iron cockroach with three days and three nights and eating dust for three days is not an easy job, not to mention that they are all riddled with pits and dirt. Although there is almost nothing left on this day, Feili still felt a strong dizziness and nausea. She couldn't help but climb to the edge of the iron cockroach, regardless of the dust coming to her face, spitting out sour water on the rapidly moving road.

"Ahem, nausea...hell! Ask me, who will I ask! That poor man can't even bear to use a teleportation magic array. Also, your iron beetle is doing too badly, I can't figure out whether this is a torture instrument or a means of transportation! Are you masochist?" Charlotte lay on the back of another iron cockroach and shouted in anger. He was also covered in dust and vomited and diarrhea by the marching all the way, and his liver fire was even more intense.

Although he was unheard, Feili still expressed tolerance for this. After all, it would be annoying to be forced to travel continuously on bumpy roads. If this person is still motion sick, it would be even more worthy of anger. If this guy falls several times on the road, so he can only tie himself to an iron cockroach with a rope and even his forehead is bruised, then it would be normal even if it is completely exploded.

"There is no way, the metal smelting ability in this place is too poor, and the suspension system and shock absorbing springs cannot be made." He shrugged, "As for teleportation, even if Ludwig has equipment, how can we bosses leave the troops and leave first... Before we could say a few words, we couldn't help but vomit a large mouthful of sour water, and our faces were moving from pale to pure white ground, as if we were almost vomiting all the stomach acid.

"I said, you two are too unsatisfied!" Lieutenant Colonel Rick Tolini, deputy commander of the Raccoon Legion, sat steadily on the horse, frowned and watched the two commanders bickering each other. He believed in the goddess of strategy and had received temple martial arts training, and his physical fitness was obviously far better than that of these half-baked colleagues. Even though he had been riding for such a long time, there was still no look of fatigue on his face.

"Look at the back, ah! The soldiers all ran like dead dogs. It's enough to have an iron puppet to travel with you. Who are you still performing so whine to show?" Rick raised his whip and pointed behind him. Groups of soldiers were running desperately on the dusty road with their chests open. They were all carrying muskets on their backs, sticking out their tongues like summer dogs. Their heads and clothes were covered with dirt made of sweat and dust. From time to time, people were undone. This unfortunate guy had to be stepped on by countless pairs of stinky feet. He had the chance to pick them up and throw them on a cart that was squeezed more than cans and dirty than a cessation pit.

"It's so noisy. Can you say a few words? I can't help but vomit... Cough cough!" The dark elf female politician who is usually pampered and complained loudly. She struggled to poke her head out of her subway mortal, trying to vomit with great pain. Unexpectedly, the road was bumpy, and the iron cockroach suddenly came with a large ups and downs. The vomit that was scattered with a stinky smell suddenly drew an arc in the air and landed accurately on Charlotte's head.

"Oh, why is it me who is unlucky again!" Charlotte touched his head and cursed in anger. "We should have enjoyed the fragrant barbecue and wine in Blue Castle, why did we inexplicably suffer this crime on this broken road?"

It would be fine if he didn't say it, but this statement immediately caught everyone's new and old hatreds. A shrew's quarrel like a shrew cursing, as if there were five hundred ducks clamoring in his ears, which made everyone feel upset.

"It's not all your bastard's responsibility! If your artilleryman hadn't collapsed the dam, how could we delay for so long?"

"Yes, yes, we were all hurt by you!"

"Miss Chairman, you should also talk about your conscience. The artillery captain was obviously the one who forced him into it! I objected to this appointment from the beginning. How could I let cotton-padded fireworks be used to make the fireworks?"

"This is because that guy is an illegitimate child from the tax bureau chief... enough, don't change the topic. As the commander of the army, don't you know how to supervise your subordinates?"

"I'm not his nanny!"

"Anyway, all this is your fault for dereliction of duty! Be careful not to reimburse you for the hospitality expenses these days!"

"You are so cruel..."

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"Please be quiet, I have some bad news to tell you." A sound amplified by amplification magic suddenly exploded in the team, piercing everyone's eardrums buzzing. Renee, who was riding an iron beetle in front of her, rushed back at some point, holding a map and shaking at everyone, "We have taken the wrong path since half a day ago. Now we must turn around immediately and rush back at full speed!"

Silence, silence. For a moment, only heavy breathing and mechanical rumbling sounds remained in the team. After a while, Feili, whose eyes were turned white, finally sighed weakly.

"Oh my God, this is still called "Is it a human being alive!"

***

After watching the exercises for seven or eight days and holding seven or eight banquets in a lively manner, the Blue Fort finally received good news of completion. Charlotte and Fili, who were already anxious, immediately set off the camp and headed north. The information about the Elf Fleet launching large-scale troops from Yongju Island finally reached the front line of the New World, and by the way, the Imperial Government's death order was also called "the thunder of the blue": be sure to conquer the Arctic Port before the elves arrive to welcome friendly forces. The officers who violated the army will be executed and the soldiers will be exiled!

With such a severe military order, the whole army was in an uproar, then in a terrifying manner. Next, the long-distance running flying people were possessed, and they were heading towards the Blue Fort, as fast as a meteor. The representatives of the Hutchisons rushed to the carriage after receiving the news, but they couldn't catch up.

When these weak and weak people finally arrived at their destination and looked around in pain, they found that the huge material transfer station had already been empty, leaving only two or three kittens responsible for staying behind. The grand projects that were originally scheduled for the expedition ceremony, the banquet, military performances and military barracks interviews were all lost.

Except for a few newspapers who were not afraid of death, they bought horses and went to track and interview the first-hand battlefield news, the other guys who came to join in the fun had to go home in disappointment. Moreover, because they did not arrange entertainment on the way back, they had to bleed from their pockets. This self-service tour was so advanced that politicians who were already accustomed to public travel and food and drinks on public funds were deeply hurt, and they cursed Chairman Zena for being too diligent and could not even arrange a post-care work.

But this was helpless. Since this battle was related to the lifeline of transporting food and food to the local area, the imperial central government ordered the war to war one after another, and its tone became increasingly severe, and it had risen from delaying military opportunities to the height of the treason and rebel tribe. Under such sudden political pressure, Chairman Zena had to urge the main force to continue to move north before he even moved in the luxurious villa specially built for her in the Blue Fort. The two legions were like bad horses that were whipped hard, and they advanced north quickly. In a few days, they crossed the vast grassland and approached the front line of continuous war.

Of course, there are also fast prices. Afterwards, it was found that in this unprecedented long-distance race, one-fifth of the soldiers forgot to bring their guns, half of the soldiers lost their sleeping bags, and almost half of the soldiers of the army fell behind on the grassland and lost their way. As for the tents used for camping during the exercise, a lot of land was simply picked up by nearby herders...

***

As the army gradually moved northward, the flat and open grassland gradually disappeared, and a forest outline appeared faintly on the horizon ahead. In a farther place, mountains towering into the clouds can also be seen. All these geographical indications illustrate the fact that they have reached the northern state covered with dense coniferous forests.

After experiencing a difficult journey that no one could bear, the half-slave soldiers who had suffered enough finally found Speaker Ludwig's vanguard, met with them in the town of Kent, at the junction of forests and grasslands, and then began the final rest before the war.
Chapter completed!