Although Qin Yu remained pessimistic about the task he took on this time, he had even made plans to sacrifice heroically, sacrifice his life for the country, recover from the dead, and run away with a bucket.

But as the two officers gave detailed information, he suddenly realized that the current situation did not seem to be as bad as he expected, and the enemy was not really unable to fight this time.

First and most important point, that is, there is a very lack of masters in the magician army responsible for invading here.

Although these armies can cast the forbidden spell and burst out with extremely powerful power, they are essentially just a group of cannon fodder.

It was just a group of low-level big-headed soldiers who were made by the magic empire with secret techniques and forced to control the power of magic at the cost of reducing their lifespan.

The medieval soldiers responsible for protecting the mage were even composed of alien slaves who were conquered by them.

With the Imperial Mage as the core, and then taking the natives on other planes that have been conquered by the magic empires and forced to recruit them as flesh shields, this is how these legions of magicians are composed.

Those true top masters, such as the ninth-level mage and the tenth-level mage, are simply impossible to participate in such wars, because they are all ancestor-level figures in their hometowns, so how can they come and fight with others if they have nothing to do?

Don't think that the Wizards can suppress the Imperial Legion, but the combat method with magic as the core is destined to be a group of glass cannons. Once they are accidentally broken through the defense line, how did Qin Yu slaughter them before? The imperial soldiers can destroy them in the same way, and the slaughter speed can even be faster than Qin Yu.

On such a battlefield where he is in danger, throwing a master in, especially a crisp mage with high attack and low defense, he is afraid he will not know how he dies.ъìＱυＧΕtV.℃ǒΜ

And with a while of inquiry, Qin Yu discovered a big thing, that is, the elite legions of the empire he believed were actually not elite.

To be precise, these legions cannot even be called soldiers.

Fugitives, criminals, robbers, traitors, prisoners, these conspicuous medals that normal soldiers dream of on their chests, and seemingly extremely elite legionaries are actually a group of sinners who are drawn from prison and believe that there is still a possibility of reform.

Among them, the officers responsible for commanding and training them are generally those outlaws who are willing to gamble for their lives for military merits and take the initiative to apply to come here to participate in the battle.

Although everyone here basically has a third-class medal of merit, officials generally have second-class medals.

But the warriors who can truly return alive from this battlefield are not one hundred.

The third-class Medal of Honor is a certificate that everyone will issue when they enter this battlefield, which is also regarded as the empire's recognition of their warriors.

As long as you can participate in hundreds of battles and survive successfully, these medals of honor will accompany the survivors for the rest of their lives, their previous sins will be eliminated, and they will also enjoy all the treatment of honorary soldiers.

It looks beautiful, right? But the problem is that on this battlefield, I am facing a group of monsters that can fire fake forbidden spells! It is always a nuclear bombing, so it can't be so easily withstand it.

Although Qin Yu encountered a legion that he had not lost this time, it seemed like a complete victory.

But the real situation is that once the energy defense barrier is broken by the opponent's magic, this legion of tens of thousands of people will basically be the result of the group destruction, and no one can escape.

Either unscathed or annihilated, these are the two most common endings on this battlefield.

What does it mean to fight each other and suffer heavy casualties, but it does not exist at all.

No matter which side, the shield is broken and the person dies.

Looking at the two officers in front of him who took out a large amount of documents, even spread out the map, and explained the situation in detail to him, Qin Yu frowned when he heard it.

"So, the peak duel between the Magic Continent and our Wuxing Continent is essentially just two groups of cannon fodders fighting a war of attrition?"

The two officers looked at each other after hearing this, and nodded quickly after a moment of silence.

"It can be understood so too."

"They use the mage who can fire forbidden spells as consumables?"

"Well, because they are mages transformed by secret techniques, although they will lose their lifespan and will basically not live long, but they are better at mass production. With a little training and cooperation, they can jointly cast several forbidden spells. This can be regarded as the most commonly used and important means for the magic empire to go out to fight."

"We are using criminals as soldiers here?"

"This war does not need to pay much attention to the quality of the troops. Anyway, they are hiding in the energy barrier to shoot against the enemy. As long as the weapons are provided, it is actually no different to send elite troops to come over or to send this group of mobs. Since they can be replaced by them, why should the elite soldiers of our empire come here to make fearless sacrifices? And this can also be regarded as giving them a chance to reform themselves or even soar into the sky."

After hearing the words of the two officers, Qin Yu finally breathed a sigh of relief when he learned that a tenth-level magic boss would not suddenly jump out of the enemy.

Then his eyebrows were frowned again, and he looked around. After no one peeked at him, he suddenly sneaked up in the direction of the two officers.

"Oh, I have another question to ask you, is the old man just now?"

"Um?!"

"Ah no, no! I mean the King's father, he is really the real father of the current emperor of our United Empire?"

After learning that the army stationed here was essentially just a group of cannon fodder troops, Qin Yu couldn't help but become suspicious of the identity of the old officer just now.

After all, which emperor would throw his own father among a group of criminals as commander-in-chief? Don’t mention whether such an unqualified army will be defeated. This group of criminal soldiers alone is unreliable!

If someone's head gets hot and wants to leave his name in history, decides to do something big, and then stabs the old man with a slash, wouldn't the current emperor lose his father on the spot?

These criminal soldiers are consumables, so the emperor's father cannot be consumables too!

Noticed Qin Yu's sneaky expression, the two officers couldn't help but look at each other again, and their faces seemed very serious at this moment.

"Hisser Qin Yu, facing General Long, it is better to give priority to you. Long Ming is indeed the father of the current emperor!"

"It's really? Then he is the emperor!"

"That's not. The imperial royal family emphasizes the system of being able to take power, and the throne is not hereditary. The previous emperor has no direct blood relationship with this emperor."

While speaking, the officer who spoke suddenly paused and his expression became more serious.

"But if Master Long Ming had not insisted on coming to guard the Western border, the previous emperor and even this emperor would have probably belonged to him. Master Long Ming had been guarding here for more than 800 years, and even when his son succeeded to the throne, he could not go back and take a look."

Another officer quickly added with a stern face when he heard this.
Chapter completed!