"It seems that this time it really happened, it should be foolproof!"

After Song Jing and Monte separated, they wandered around the camp or searched for information while they still had some time.

Along the way, I felt that the number of soldiers had increased significantly, and from time to time I could meet an alchemist, and just after fleeing the night before, their main quest had also changed, indicating that the battle was nearing its end.

"The main quest is completed as soon as it is completed

Main quest 2 opens

Survive until the end of the Battle of Ishvar

and earn 2,500 bonus points

Success: Return to the main god space

Failure: Obliteration"

When he saw the main quest two for the first time, Song Jing felt that the main god really wouldn't give others a chance to escape.

Judging from Song Jing's team's active participation in the battlefield, the only source of reward points now is killing, and the higher the rank of the person killed, the higher the reward point, on the contrary, the lower the reward for killing people who have nothing to do with the battlefield, for example, killing innocent civilians in Ishbal is only 10 points, while the militia that kills them is 20 points.

Don't think that if you can kill civilians to earn points, if the reincarnation is not from the army of Amestorius, then killing one or two people will lead to the soldiers of the Ishbars Resistance, mainly because they are all soldiers, and every Ishbarite is their living force.

Even if the reincarnation is a person in the army, it can't be safely brushed up, because you have to spend time in the army to complete the task of the army, and the Ishbal people are also Amesdolis after all, if the reincarnation kills for no reason, the army will blame them, judging from the original book, the Ishbal people are still the materials for the Central Army or the father to refine the Philosopher's Stone.

"It seems that it is time to take a look at Huang Shurong, I hope he did not die in the previous chaos, but judging from the field hospital, he should not be attacked, and I hope he does not have enough reward points." Song Jing thought as he walked.

Moore City Occupation Zone, Forward Field Command Post.

"I came as the vanguard of the great president to eradicate those mongrels who resisted stubbornly for the country, and I hope that you can unite with me, work together, and not make the mistake of the previous defeat."

The newly promoted Field Commander-in-Chief, Major General Hakulo, addressed a room full of non-commissioned officers, including high-ranking national alchemists such as Roy Mustan and Buster Goulan.

"I hope that you can make full use of your respective talents to defeat the enemy's army, annihilate the enemy's main force, and reduce casualties for the country."

Hakuro spoke eloquently, suddenly raised his hand and clenched his fist, and said.

"Tonight! Take advantage of the Ishbals' surprise and crush them in one fell swoop. ”

"Buster Gulendazo!"

"In"

A middle-aged man with armor in his hands, a strong body, and a serious face immediately stood up.

"With your alchemy as the best place to be the front, tonight you will lay your fortress on the roof of the previous town hall, which is the highest building, and directly tear apart the Ishubal defenses."

"Yes"

The iron-blooded alchemist took the order to sit down with great vigour.

"Kimblly Shaozo"

Major General Hakulo looked at the absent-minded Kimberley, and when he saw that there was no response, he shouted again.

"Zolf S. J. Kimberley

"Yes~"

Kimblly stood up lazily, yawning with his right hand.

"I hope you don't have this problem on the battlefield."

Major General Hakulo squinted, reprimanded, and then continued to arrange combat missions.

“...”

"Namastan Shaozo, Gulan Dazo, Kimberly Shaozo, and Armstrong Shaozo, I think using the four of you as sharp knives will be enough to give the Ishbals a taste of defeat tonight, but..."

Major General Hakulo paused, "The crystallized alchemist has also brought enough weapons from the military headquarters, I hope you can make good use of it." ”

"Oh, really?"

As soon as he heard the weapon that Crystal carried, Kimblite suddenly became energetic, and his eyes looked at Tim Marco who was present.

Malcolt was on pins and needles for a moment, and even more painfully sighed in his heart for providing these executioners with those heart-wrenching weapons for battlefield experiments.

'Alas——! ’

Hakulo commanded, waving for everyone to disband.

"Decide for yourselves these things, and go down and assign your tasks."

The non-commissioned officers stood up and responded:

"Yes"

"Crystallized alchemist, I think we're going to talk."

As soon as the meeting was dismissed, Kimberley immediately approached Marco and smiled at him, but Marco felt that he was facing a skeletal demon with hollow eyes and bloodshot muscles, and the reason why it was laughing was only because there was no other expression on its skeleton's face, and the most cruel demon was nothing more than that.

"Let's go to the tent of the Iron Blood, we really have to discuss"

Mustan hurried over to help Marco out of the siege, Armstrong followed, and Gülen stood with his hands folded as usual, seemingly hoping to discuss the matter for tonight.

"Ah~yes~"

Kimberley shrugged his shoulders and replied in a lazy tone, still smiling, as if the demonic whisper had made Marco's heart wreath.

"Alas~"

Marco really sighed in front of everyone, his heart was full of the wails of the Ishbals when they died, and the materials used to refine the Philosopher's Stone were all living life.

It was a pair of bloodshot pupils that wanted to fly out of their eyes, it was a huge mouth that howled to the sky and the muscles were clearly as if they were tearing their faces, and they were twisted and twitching like broken maggots, and there were not just one or two, but thousands, and there was an endless stream of such things. I think of any species that can withstand it, let alone the tragedy of a nation.

"O god Ishbal! Bless us on our victory in this holy war! ”

A brown-skinned, red-eyed, sturdy warrior monk prayed to their god as usual before dinner.

"Basel, do you want to go home and see, your brother hasn't been out for a few weeks, and you haven't been home for a few weeks, and now the situation is changing rapidly, and your family depends on your two brothers."

Another warrior monk, who had been friends with Basel, secretly sat down with a food plate and communicated with him, "Alas, I think Amir was also the most knowledgeable person in Moore City, but ...... Alas~"

The conversation from friends reminded Basel of his brother, a young Sven man in a white shirt and glasses, who was more like an Amestolian than an Ishbal, but even so, he had a beloved wife in Ishvar, the place where he was born, but the man's wife died in an accident.

The saddest thing is that Basel's elder brother began to touch the forbidden knowledge of the clan - alchemy because he missed his wife too much in his heart, so he was spurned by the clan.

"Even though he made mistakes, he is still an Ishbal! After all, he is not a warrior monk, why should we accuse him of being wrong, seriously, I don't see any hope for this war in Basel......"

Basel's friends have been chattering, in fact, Basel understands that he just misses the family lost in this war, hates that he can't save his family, and even more painfully, he can't even save his people, he just uses this method to release his pain.

But because of this, Basel reminisces about his brother.

Before the war, he used to say, "If the people of Amestories can use alchemy to seek the truth, then so can we, for the sake of my dead wife, I will not give up, if this is taboo, why does our God not stop me." ”

After the war began, he often said, "The news I have heard in the past few years is that the Amestories army suppressed our nation, and alchemy has made the Amestorians have a terrifying force, which is not a gap that can be closed with our blood, which requires me to explore the mysteries of alchemy, Basel, I will not give up!" ”

Amir has been slandered and abused by his people, but he is still the one who works hard for the nation behind the scenes.

To this day, Basel doesn't know if his brother is right or wrong, but he knows in his heart that Amir is not the treacherous person that the race is rife about.

Seeing Basel's emotion, his friend said to him, "Go ahead, it shouldn't be a big deal tonight, you can go home and have a look first."