"How are these dwarves getting bigger and bigger?" Deep in the forest littered with the corpses of the war dead, a man with a longbow and three bags of quivers, and a dark green cloak squatted down slowly, frowning as he used the sharp steel dagger in his hand to cut the throat of the dwarven warrior whose limbs had been nailed to the floor by countless arrows. Of course, such thoughts must not only appear in the eyes of the longbow shooter, because all his peers around here basically think the same thing as the soldier on which the sun never sets.

"4th Longbow Regiment, Captain Bichino of the 4th Battalion?" Just as the soldier in the dark green cloak of the sunset took off an unknown leaf from the bushes beside him and wiped the dagger in his hand with it, a man in leather armor suddenly appeared next to the sunset archer and said to him.

"Scouts?" Although Bichino was very surprised by the man who suddenly appeared, and even had a trace of fear in the depths of his surprise, Bichino was a veteran who had joined the army since the first defense battle of Atlantis City, and he had never seen any strong winds and waves, and he quickly thought of the identity of the unit to which the man in front of him belonged - the spy unit of the Sun Never Sets Battlefield.

As the eyes of front-line officers, the battlefield spy unit has been given the opportunity to develop rapidly since the sun never sets when the army marches into the rich territory of the Central Continent. And when it has developed so far, in fact, the number of this mysterious force has completely reached the strength of a legion on the sun, and the so-called battlefield assassin force has become an extremely mysterious shadow force in the mouth of the high-ranking officers of the Sunset Empire.

"That's right, Captain Bichino, then according to the old rules, please report the results and losses of this week." As he spoke, the man he called the scout team gave birth to a hand to Beechino.

"Here you go, 3 redbuds. A red orchid, that's what we've been doing in the last week. As he spoke, Bichino took out four badges from his dark green cloak and placed them on the mysterious man's hand.

The so-called bauhinia and red orchid are in fact the name of the officer class of the Holy Light Empire in the middle of the Middle Continent after the Sun Never Sets Empire popularized the vegetation in various regions of the New World, because the officer classes of the Holy Light Empire are replaced by various flowers in the New World (as for the Griffin Empire, it is divided by the color of the feathers on the helmets of each officer or the medals on the chest of the breastplate, while the Sun Never Sets Empire is divided according to the gold, silver, and bronze 3-color bars and the medals on the chest or shoulder armor of their own breastplate, This is somewhat similar to the Great Griffin Empire), and the bauhinia in Beechno's mouth corresponds to the centurion officer on which the sun never sets. As for the red orchid, in fact, its rank is equivalent to that of a centurion-level officer, but if you really say that the red orchid should stabilize the bauhinia, because the red orchid is a battle medal and not an official honor.

The so-called battle medals and official honors, in fact, are common in all countries on the King Continent (this does not include all countries in the King Continent. Generally owned by those states that have an intact military system and are semi-independent of the aristocratic system, it is worth mentioning that those foreign countries also use this system) two types of officers. Although both refer to the class of officers. But there is also a big difference: the battle medal is an officer who has accumulated by participating in battles again and again, with his own combat exploits on the battlefield and killing enemy soldiers and generals, destroying enemy equipment and materials, etc., and is called a knight officer in the mouth of the people of the King Continent, and the scope of the official medal is even more "broad", because the person who has won the official medal does not necessarily need to be on the front line of the battlefield to meet the enemy in short combat, they only need to point in the rear. Even as long as there is a good father behind it, it can get the so-called official honor.

Although it is undeniable that there are also generals among those who have official decorations, after all, for the people, especially those soldiers who bravely kill the enemy on the front line. Those who feel like they go into battle to kill the enemy are heroes, and pointing behind their backs can only be regarded as people who have brains and can play clever. Coupled with the development of the feudal system in the King Continent for so many years, the existence of the aristocratic system, which originally did not have a derogatory meaning, gradually became the title of those old officers, that is, the noble officers, and this also makes it so that in the eyes of the generals, the so-called people and officers who hold official medals are those waste officials, and those who hold military medals are the enemies who can be worthy of their opponents.

"Hehe, although it's unbelievable, I really didn't expect that there would be official medals and battle medals in the dwarf legion." With a wave of the leather gloves, four gold-plated medals disappeared from the mysterious man's palm, and a blank sheet of paper and charcoal appeared in the mysterious man's hand (there were no quill pens, ink, or other items for writing during the war, only durable charcoal, or a slender cylindrical lump of coal).

"So, Captain Bichino, please report the results and losses of the last week." As he spoke, the mysterious man picked up the pen and paper in his hand and began to record.

"Due to the recent fierce enemy attack, we have retreated 3 miles more than the original plan, which is where we are now, and although those pagan dwarves have advanced 3 miles more, they have also paid a heavier price, although I can't specifically estimate how many we have killed, but I think you should know what is the significance of the 4 medals brought back by the soldiers I sent to reconnoiter the situation on the front line, and I think those dwarves have been scared, in the days after we retreated here, Aside from a few scattered dwarves or human scouts, we didn't see any enemy troops, or even a scout team. ”

"Can you interrupt that?" said the mysterious man suddenly, "are you saying that you haven't seen the shadow of the enemy forces for several days." At the same time, the mysterious man suddenly took out a stack of papers from his arms very anxiously, and muttered very quickly while flipping through them: "The enemy troops seem to be afraid of the fact that they are retreating strategically, the enemy troops are on standby, and the enemy troops are fleeing from ...... with their helmets."

"What's the matter, is there anything else?"

"I don't know what to do, but I have a feeling that something bad is going to happen." Although Bichino couldn't look at the mysterious man's face, with his eyes like a falcon in the sky, he still caught a hint of panic in the mysterious man's eyes, and the mysterious man also said with a slightly ugly look under Bichino's gaze: "It seems that my work is about to be called a day, and I must report this situation."

At the same time, deep in the ancient forest, east of the eastern end of the Nizhny Maginot Line, flocks of frightened birds, illuminated by the reflection of the silver armor, flew towards the walls under construction...... (To be continued......)