In the northern passage of Fort Herain, the cold wind of the snow-capped mountains in the north of the Ailan Continent is transmitted through the highland grasslands, which makes the temperature difference between the stairs of the passage and the stairs of the stairs very large.

Especially in this mountain valley, when the cold wind whistles at night, it is as cold as winter weather, so that the soldiers on the march can't help but move closer to their companions.

Phyllis Reagan's frail little body seemed a little helpless in the ranks of magicians, she had long recovered from the excitement of 'running away from home' at the beginning, and now, facing this endless march, all she had left in her mind was loneliness and confusion.

The short life in the military camp made Phyllis successfully hate coming here.

The atmosphere in the army was not as rosy as the little girl had imagined, and the disgusting smell of sweat and vulgar language made her feel like she was in a nightmare.

But she didn't give in, and she didn't want anyone around her to reveal her identity.

The noble blood of the Reagan family made her instinctively feel that she should not just fail, and she needed to do something real to prove her ability and prove the nobility of her bloodline.

"Tread"

"Tread"

Heavy footsteps echoed in the canyon, accompanied by a shout that was louder than one: "High Command Military Order: Accelerate the advance of the whole army!"

It was the herald of the Supreme Command Post, and along with them were countless moving flags flying in the light of the fire.

"The goddess is above, and those old men in the Supreme Command Post are not resting!"

"They may have just woken up on a woman's belly and remembered their own incompetence in a woman before going to bed, so let's speed it up!"

"Haha"

The soldiers mocked the noble lords who were high up in the sky.

All of these words made Phyllis frown.

"Shut up, you idiots, speed up my whole team!" the officers had to interject at any point, laughing and scolding their soldiers as they urged them to speed up.

Soon, the torches in the darkness shook faster, and the footsteps became louder and more dense.

The mage's procession at the edge of the road ignored the sudden order, and the mages looked up proudly at the soldiers passing by, showing that they were different.

Phyllis on the march silently watched the soldiers passing by quickly, and in the faint light of the fire, the extremely young faces made her fall into deep thought.

"Commissioner Leah is here. Joanna beside her reminded Phyllis who was distracted.

The sorceress over thirty years of age had met Phyllis in the Crewe Tavern, and she studied earth-based defensive magic circles. When Phyllis became acquainted with her, she happened to report to the magician brigade outside the city, so Joanna naturally became Phyllis's introducer.

Of course, this is just Phyllis's own impression... In fact, Joanna is the one arranged by Pety, and it is her job to protect Phyllis when necessary.

After hearing her companion's words, the little girl subconsciously looked towards the place where the firelight was shaking, and the old face of a female magician who was more than half a hundred years old slowly took shape in the firelight.

As Collier's assistant, after Collier stayed in the imperial capital, Leah managed the entire mage corps in an orderly manner, and at her suggestion, the construction of the mage team changed from the original ten-person squad to the current five-person squad.

She even wanted to assign the members of the magician squad to the ranks of ordinary soldiers, forming a squadron-based combat group... Not bad idea, but Pedi had to refuse, because the troops lacked experience in this area, and blind changes would only reduce the original combat effectiveness of the troops.

Wherever Leah passed, the magicians took off their hats in greeting.

Phyllis looked at the handsome smile of the dean, and couldn't help but have some yearning in her heart, she longed for the day when she could have it.

Leah seemed to be just passing by, she didn't stop anywhere.

However, when the officer vanished, her assistant, a stereotypical middle-aged magician, conveyed her order: speed up the march and reach the south of Bolenburg before dawn.

...

On November 2,

On the eastern line of Twak City, the sixth day of the Orc Twentieth Banner Regiment's resistance to the Eleventh Legion of Crewe.

Two days ago, the Marquis of Daisiri received an order from Peidi to change the combat objectives, but instead of decreasing, the intensity of the attack here became more and more violent!

Today is the day when the three squadrons of magician reinforcements reinforced in the rear and the two thousand recruits that Bolenburg promised to replenish arrive,

In the past, the Marquis of Daisily would hardly have bothered to ask about such a trivial matter.

But not this time, because the little princess of the Reagan family is in the reinforced team of magicians.

For this reason, the Marquis of Daisily put down his work and personally inspected the planned camp for magicians in the camp, and when he made a round around, he said to the head of the logistics office: "The new camp of magicians needs to set up a bathhouse and arrange a separate kitchen. ”

At noon, when it was time for meals,

Phyllis's mage reinforcements arrived on time for the eastern front of Twak City.

It's not what the little girl imagined.

There are no handsome heroes, no knights in full costume, no invincible soldiers!

When Phyllis passed by the soldiers, she even saw that they would eat the dirt on their faces when they ate, and some of them even grabbed lice from their bodies and threw them in their mouths.

These images are completely inconsistent with the magical photos that the Empire is officially proclaiming.

It is even more inconsistent with the military camp in the hearts of the imperial girls.

After seeing these scenes, Phyllis even wanted to reveal her identity in exchange for a chance to leave, but after she looked at the calm expressions of her companions, her strong self-esteem made her speechless!

When Wu Xing arrived at the wounded barracks, and Phyllis saw the wounded soldiers, she suddenly thought that when she was in the canyon pass a few days ago, the young faces,

At this moment, those faces suddenly overlapped with the wounded soldiers in Phyllis's mind.

The thought of wanting to leave dissipated in an instant!

Young Phyllis didn't know why she was suddenly like this, maybe it was the Reagan family's innate courage, or maybe her pride didn't allow her to be inferior to an ordinary soldier.

But one way or another, the idea of her running away was gone.

...

In the early morning of the 3rd, Phyllis, who had not slept all night, was meditating every morning.

Johanna suddenly received an order from the squadron leader: "Our squadron needs to assemble to the southern attack line and help the phalanx of soldiers withdrawn from the front line. ”

The moment she heard the order, Phyllis felt an indescribable tension pervade her body.

Or rather, fear.

At this moment, the twelve-year-old Phyllis had in her mind the concerned look of Pedy, the smiles of her mother, father, and sister.

"Take it easy, kid, it's just a simple cover fight. Johanna felt Phyllis's nervousness, she patted the little girl's head lightly and said, "I will always be by your side, trust me, you will be fine." ”

"I'm fine, I'm just—" Phyllis, though her hands were still shaking, she still wanted to make a stubborn defense to prove her strength.

Johanna stared at the little girl in front of her, and after a few seconds she laughed, "Then, if you're sure you're okay, follow in my footsteps." ”

"It's... Oh okay, I'll follow you. Phyllis wanted to save herself from her embarrassment, but she couldn't overcome her fear in a short period of time.

Half an hour later,

Two squadrons of magicians arrived on the southern front.

Phyllis had no idea how she got to the front, she just followed Johannah mechanically, and before she knew it, the battlefield appeared in front of her when Johannah turned sideways...

Not far away, the familiar Crewe soldiers were clash with a group of green-skinned monsters.

Blood, severed arms, stumps, spears, and great axes were intertwined, dazzling Phyllis and churning her stomach.

"Vomit"

The little girl couldn't help it, bent down and began to vomit.

The magicians around her didn't laugh at her, because they had also had the experience of figuring it out.

Not to mention that in front of their eyes it was just a young child.

"Attention! There are orc spearmen and magic shields on the flanks!" the commander took the lead as he sketched out the circle.

Simple combination of magic, as long as a slightly trained mage unit will do.

"There is a squad of orc wolf cavalry patrolling on the left, covering the friendly forces there, and the attack group calculates the magic route!"

"Retreat fifty meters and dodge the orc crossbowmen. ”

"Orc priest's fire elemental attack, quick!Pay attention to the left side of the front soldier phalanx, and the second defense group is ready to resist. ”

The commander's orders and troop shouts filled Phyllis's ears, but she didn't know what to do.

All she could do was instinctively follow Johannah's side.

An hour later, the battle ended.

Thanks to the commander's coordination and the efforts of the front-line soldiers, Phyllis's mage squadron did not lose a single person until she was replaced.

In this battle, Phyllis failed to sketch out a magic array.