Chapter 136 The First Transport Mission - Smart People and Stupid People

In an underground cave on an unknown hill, a lizard warrior was feasting, listening to the reports of his men, and laughing from time to time.

"That idiot has lost his life in vain. His wife and women are mine." Lizard Warrior Guga said to his capable subordinates with a beaming look on his face.

"Lord Guga, what should I do with Lord Karon's troops?" A lizard warrior stood up and asked respectfully.

Guga waved his hand and said directly: "Leave it to you to replenish losses and recycle waste. Next time there is an action, let them rush to the front."

"My lord is wise." A group of lizardmen boasted.

Suddenly, a lizard warrior hurriedly entered the cave, with an anxious expression on his face, and reported: "Lord Guga, a human transport team has been discovered."

"Huh? There's another human transport team coming from which direction." Gu Ga swallowed the meat in his mouth with a very serious expression.

"Coming from the Sixth Human Legion."

Upon hearing that it had nothing to do with his mission, Gu Ga suddenly became unhappy.

"Go, go, go aside. Without transporting supplies, there is no value in action. Let the boys not act rashly. If anyone dares to act without authorization, I will eat it."

"Yes, sir."

The lizard warrior quickly exited the cave, not daring to stay for long.

…

Returning to the Brazilian A camp from the Sixth Army was smoother than I imagined.

Along the way, there are only a handful of monster attacks.

Fifty kilometers away from the safe zone, a group of 500 goblin cannon fodder was killed, and all the lizardmen as the main force were annihilated.

Kyle put away the knight's sword, came to Verin's side, and reported: "My lord, it seems that the monster clan also has a brain."

"Now a strange phenomenon has formed in this area. The monster clan with brains is pretending to be a show-off, sending out cannon fodder to attack the transport team. If it has some success, it will retreat and never stop."

Weilin stepped on the corpse of a low-level silver lizard warrior, pointed at the corpses of more than thirty lizardmen around him, and said contemptuously: "As for the brainless ones, this is what they will end up with."

"They are perfunctory and it's easy for us to do things. I just don't know how long this situation can last."

After thinking carefully, Kyle replied: "It should be related to the battle on the front line. If the corps advances further into the gray wasteland, this strange phenomenon will definitely be broken immediately."

"That's correct." Weilin glanced at the dark forest in the distance and continued, "When the fool dies, they will add more brainless monster clans into the safe range."

"Treat these lizard heads with lime."

"yes."

Without the interruption of the monster clan, Verin was happy to have a leisurely time, lying on the Kokaros beast to bask in the sun during the day, and meditating and practicing the druidry at night.

On March 17, the 13th Transportation Battalion returned to its station.

When we left, there were 4,000 people in the 13th Transport Battalion, and when we returned, there were still 3,500 people.

Although the number of people has decreased, the combat effectiveness has been greatly improved compared to before.

The noble children in the transport camp grew from fear to respect for Verin.

This operation was easy for Weilin's troops, but for them it was like a hell trip.

Many aristocratic children have made breakthroughs in this operation and their strength has been greatly improved.

After arriving at the Brazilian A camp, Verin went to his aunt's camp, returned the order documents, and completed the final procedures for the transportation task.

"Did you encounter any danger this time?" Flora asked while stamping her seal skillfully.

"There is danger, but it's not a big problem for me." Weilin replied to Flora with a relaxed expression.

Flora handed the document to the clerk on the side and asked him to file it for storage. Then he said: "It's okay. The transportation battalion that transports supplies to the front-line troops has suffered a lot of losses recently."

"Is it so serious?" Weilin asked, sitting on a stool nearby.

Flora nodded solemnly: "The third transportation battalion returned to the Brazilian A camp the day before yesterday and is resting and recuperating. When the entire transportation battalion performed the third transportation mission, there were 3,000 people, and the proportion of bronze warriors reached 10%. When we returned to the main camp, there were only less than a thousand people left. Fifty Kokalos behemoths were also lost, and the battle damage rate reached 60%. If it were not for the commander of the 3rd Transportation Battalion who had thirty years of military experience, he would not have been able to fight. With rich experience, I’m afraid the 3rd Transportation Battalion will be delisted.”

"S——"

After Weilin heard this, he took a breath of air.

"It seems that the battle on the front line is more intense than I thought."

"By the way, how about the Sixth Army? It's on the second line, so there should be no problem." Flora looked at Weilin and asked suddenly.

Weilin shook his head and said: "The situation is also a bit dangerous. When I arrived at the Sixth Army eight days ago, they had already encountered an attack. The camp was breached and a lot of medical supplies were lost. If I hadn't arrived on time, I wouldn't have known. What will happen?"

"If you don't want to continue carrying out the transportation mission, I can ask the Minister of Logistics, Mr. Bakshi, to replace you." Flora said after thinking twice.

"No, with the existence of magic biological wave magic instruments, it is impossible for gold-level and above monsters to come to the rear. I can easily deal with other silver-level monster clans." Weilin refused with a smile.

"Remember to be careful, do you need to replenish manpower? There is another group of recruits here."

"No, my transport battalion has finally formed a tacit understanding. The additional manpower will lower the average combat level of the transport battalion."

"Okay, you go back and rest first."

"Then I'll go, aunt."

Wei Lin came out of the tent and looked at the increasingly sparsely staffed Brazilian A camp, feeling a little melancholy.

As the battle line advanced, the transportation tasks became more and more arduous, and the rest time was shortened.

"Kyle, tell Greg and Imogen to rest for three days, and then further strengthen the training after three days. I have a hunch that the transportation tasks in the future may become more and more difficult."

"Also, write to Baird and ask him to deliver a batch of weapons and ice blue magic potion. The situation is urgent, and he may not stay in the Brazilian A camp for much time."

"In addition, send someone to tell the personnel in the commercial camp that the price of ice blue magic potion... well, it is priced at twelve gold coins per bottle, mainly to promote the pain relief effect."

Kyle took out the notebook he carried with him, recorded it at a very fast speed, and then put it in his pocket, waiting to arrange it as soon as he returned.

"Or I'll look for two people to share some affairs for you." Wei Lin turned his head and looked at Kyle, smiling and asked.

"My lord, it's not necessary at this stage. I think I can handle everything." Kyle blurted out with a very firm tone.

"Forget it, it depends on you. We can talk about it if you are too busy."

"Yes, my lord."

Kyle lowered his head and replied. Those who want to steal his job must be eliminated in the bud.