Although there are several rookies at the Bing Station who failed to advance to the first-level combat soldiers in the Xuanqi period, there are still very few rookies at the Ural Military Station. Most of them are senior combat soldiers of level 2 and 3. There are also many fourth-level combat troops in the group of three women in the straw hat.

After all, most of those combat powers above level four are subordinate to large families or large forces like Mengxitang. It is almost impossible for high-level combat divisions to appear at the military station.

"I heard that a level 4 warrior can only serve as a small commander in the Urla war zone."

"What? So exaggerated? Is the battle here so intense?"

"Nonsense, I heard that people who die in the Ural War Zone every day are calculated in tens of thousands, and even the airship brigade has thousands of teams."

"My God, doesn't that mean there are nearly 10,000 airships here?"

"The scale of the fourth jihad is ultimately greater than the previous three."

"If you come here, you must have the awareness of death, otherwise don't be embarrassed."

Thousands of warriors gathered in the Ural military station. Here, there are heroes who join the army from all directions every day. This topic is repeated every day, but the soldiers are far from the consumption of the Ural battlefield, which shows how tragic the battle on the front line is.

With the discussions in groups of three or five inside the military station, a few dark clouds floated in the sky, and a fine drizzle came. As the light rain came, the person in charge of the Ural Military Station, a level 8 combat division of Yu Kingdom.

The Baji Warrior used by a charity army to deter the conscription is enough.

"It is an honor for all the heroes to come to support the Ural battlefield. The war on the front line is tight, so I won't say much nonsense, so I will distribute the ownership according to the combat power level."

The eighth-level combat division of the Yu State official did not speak nonsense, and pointed his finger at the position of the northern battlefield and said: "The fourth-level combat division and third-level combat soldiers, stand in the north and go to the battlefield to report immediately."

"Fighting soldiers below level three should stand in the east, join the major legions to train and fight before going to the front line."

"The remaining first-level combat soldiers, Xuanqi rookies, stood in the south and participated in the logistics work."

"Hurry, hurry up, stand according to their respective combat power levels, and all impostors will be dealt with according to military law."

The eighth-level combat division of Yu State's official army was very skillful in roaring numbers. Thousands of people in the military station fought to different positions according to their own levels and did not dare to pretend. After all, the front line is the front line, and pretending to be a level will cause a loss of head.

The woman in the hat, the white-faced scholar, and Zhou Shiming quickly stood in the north. Those who could come here to join the army were all warriors who hoped to immediately join the battlefield and contribute to the holy war.

The dozens of fourth-level combat divisions standing in front of the north immediately became the focus of attention.

"I really envy them. I can go to the battlefield immediately. Unlike us, we still need to train before we can go to the battlefield."

"Do you think the warriors are calling me for nothing? The Ural Alliance is forming a level 4 battle division to fight against the upcoming regular army of the demons."

Today's Wild Wolf Mountain Continent and the Ural region have only large-scale tides of demon corpses. The real demon army has not yet appeared. This is also the most feared thing about the Ural Alliance.

Because no one knows where the demon army will appear and how it will appear. This is the most feared thing for the senior commander of the Wild Wolf Mountain human race.

Just when the eighth-level combat division of the Yu State official thought that this conscription would end as smoothly as usual, a lonely figure still stood there, it was Chen Qiye.

"Why are you standing still? You should be at the position you should appear. I don't have time to waste time here alone!" The eighth-level warrior of the official Yu Guo's official looked at Chen Qiye angrily and shouted.

Chen Qiye was struggling because none of the lineups mentioned by the level 8 combat division of Yu State's official official was in line with him, so he had to stand there.

"I am a level nine station master. Which side should I stand?" Chen Qiye said without hesitation.

The Ural soldiers station is only one day away from the front line. People die every day in this land, but moths flew into the fire every day, fearing life and death, and tyrants rushed from the Wild Wolf Mountain Continent to join the army.

Today, the Ural soldiers stood there and gathered thousands of war soldiers, even dozens of war divisions. Everyone came here to contribute their own strength to the holy war, but the words Chen Qiye had just said really made the warriors who were going to die suppress their feelings and felt a little joyful.

"Hahaha, interesting, really interesting. Where should the level nine warrior stand? You should stand in the sky."

"This dragon boy is crazy about becoming a warrior."

"Although the Dragon Clan is the favorite of God, the Dragon Clan is not invincible. There are many ordinary Dragon Clan people."

"I want me to see if this kid is mentally ill. He fantasizes all day long that he is a level nine warrior and cheats outside."
Chapter completed!