Seeing the soldier still ringing the bell, the legion commander flew into a rage. "You bastard, get down here!" When the legion commander arrived, the lowly soldier naturally did not dare delay. He scrambled down from above in a panic.
"Why did you sound the alarm bell? When you joined the army, did no one tell you when the alarm bell could be rung?" The legion commander was full of anger, and the other senior officers were not doing much better.
The soldier looked anxious as he hurriedly said, "Reporting to the legion commander, I know it can only be done in the most urgent circumstances."
"Then tell me, what urgent matter was there? If you cannot explain it clearly, you will be guilty of spreading false military intelligence." Everyone knew what kind of crime that was—it meant being dragged out and executed on the spot. Even as an ordinary soldier, he knew that without an explanation, his life would be finished.
The soldier hurriedly said, "Reporting to the legion commander, urgent military intelligence! A fire is suspected at the warehouse. It may have come under attack."
Hearing the soldier's words, everyone froze. The warehouse had been attacked? What warehouse had been attacked? How had they not known? Then everyone suddenly realized that he might not have meant their warehouse, but the main supply depot not far away.
Turning around, they saw that the black smoke in the sky had already grown immense. The legion commander's expression changed sharply at the sight. "Damn it, the warehouse really has been attacked! Move! Take all the cavalry and hurry over to support them!"
At this moment, everyone knew the situation was urgent and could not tolerate the slightest delay. If the warehouse had truly been burned down, then there would be no