Violent shelling sounded in the distance. The shock wave was like a storm, destroying all the buildings and rocks on the shore. Tons of soil were thrown into the air, and the deafening sound seemed to tear open people's eardrums.
A young man with blue-gray animal ears and a wolf tail was supporting a wounded man covered in blood. He kept complaining: "Batista, you bastard, do you really think you are a hero?" Tista swallowed the bloody saliva and forced a smile: "Alita is a very cute kid. She politely calls me Uncle Batista every time she sees me."
"I just bought you off with just a word of uncle?"
"We can't let the little girl scream in vain, right?" Batista felt the loud noise coming from behind and struggled to say: "Boss, please leave quickly, that group of people will land soon, you take me with you Can’t run fast.”
"Stop talking nonsense!" The young man frowned. He was a dignified man. Not to mention one person, even two or three more people could carry him as fast as he could. However, Batista was a seriously injured person and he was rescuing the little human girl on the shore just now. When he arrived, he was thrown away by the aftermath of the shell.
That was the aftermath of the naval gun. If it affected ordinary people, they would definitely be shocked to death on the spot. But even if Batista is a wolf known for his physical strength, he is still seriously injured. If he goes back all the way, he may die before he can reach Wolfburg.
"Hans, go help me."
"Who? Who is there!" The young man suddenly looked towards the place where the voice came from in the distance.
"Mordak, it's me." A familiar yet unfamiliar female voice, accompanied by Basilicata's iconic long blue-grey hair, appeared on the wolf girl not far away.
"Miss...?" Moldak looked in disbelief: "It's really you?" Chelinina
"Hmm" said. Moldak has still not recovered from the shock, his face is full of joy: "Nina, you are so tall and so beautiful, you are a big girl, I almost don't recognize you." Linina frowned and said: "Now is not the time to talk about this. How many casualties have this round of shelling caused to you? Are there any wounded that can be rescued?" Chelinina did not know Batista, Baslika The Tower family was not originally a prosperous family. After being diluted by a large number of wandering wolves in Texas, it was normal for Cellinina to meet someone she didn't know.
Mordak said quickly: "There are no wounded. There are only a few people in the family here. This kid is just trying to be a hero. Otherwise, we can evacuate safely before the enemy's bombardment." If Lothar had any Thoughts: "It seems that the Yaksi is just clearing the way for the landing. No matter whether there is an enemy ambush or not, it is definitely right to launch a round of shelling first. This shows that the enemy commander is a very cautious person. "Moldak continued: "Yes, looking at the power of this shell, one shot is estimated to consume two white crystals. Except for the old British and French people who occupy several important white crystal producing areas, they rarely see it. Someone is squandering it like this." Although Basilicata is also one of the Twelve Wolf Clan, and one of the top ones, in terms of financial resources, the top six families combined are probably far behind. The Yaksi family has ruled the wolf clan for thousands of years.
The so-called co-governance of the twelve wolf clans, if the wolf clan is compared to a joint-stock company, the total shares of the other eleven families are at most 49.9.
Chelinina asked in confusion: "You seem to have anticipated the enemy's attack?" Mordak seemed to have remembered something, and said quickly: "By the way, there were three women who said they were your friends some time ago. They are them." It brought important news that the army sent by the old wolf clan is about to arrive. We have been preparing for the war for nearly a month." Lothar and others looked happy.
It turns out that Prajna and the others were directly relocated to the New World. No wonder they didn't encounter them in Saluzo - this is definitely a good thing. Responding hastily and being prepared for a long time are definitely two different concepts.
"Yes, they are my friends, and so are these three."
"It's an honor to meet you all. Let me take you back to Wolfsburg first, Nina. I haven't seen you for so many years. The patriarch will be very happy to see you." When Giuliano was mentioned, Cellinina looked slightly cold and whispered.
He said "Yeah" and didn't answer any more. ...On the fortified city wall of Wolfsburg, Giuliano, who had already received the news, was directing his men to fill the barrel of the cannon with white crystal. This thing was actually the product of processed white crystal minerals.
Texas has not mastered this technology, and it would be useless if it did. The mineral producing areas are all in the hands of Britain and France.
The processed white crystal is a very unstable flammable and explosive material, so it needs to be moved to the independent turret of the castle when the war is about to begin.
The position of the turret is also very particular. Not only does it have a very wide range of fire, it can cover most of the area directly in front of the castle. If it is hit by the artillery of the Wolf Clan Expeditionary Force, the resulting explosion will not threaten the city wall and other parts of the city. a key defense node.
Jeanne looked at Giuliano's orderly command and couldn't help but praise: "Mr. Giuliano is really a good commander. I am ashamed to say that I have no experience in dealing with firearms."
"Madam, you are just inexperienced." Jeanne and the Holy Knights' opponents are often dark creatures with no technological trees to speak of. In the Hundred Years' War between England and France, they faced early artillery that was not much more powerful than a trebuchet. .
Giuliano looked at Fringilla next to Jeanne and said with a sincere face: "Your Highness Fringilla has worked hard during this period." Fringilla said nonchalantly: "It doesn't matter, sir and Nina are not around anyway. I'm quite bored, so I just draw some formations for fun." During this period, relying on the support of the Texas Wolf Clan at all costs, she held a large amount of rare materials and deployed a giant blood formation around Fort Wolf. , with her hosting, she can show her strength far better than her usual.
It took a month and used a lot of precious materials. It was definitely two different concepts from the blood array that was hastily arranged before the war and only used the blood of wild beasts at most.
Fringilla vowed that she would wash away the shame of being easily torn apart by the tyrannical dragon relying on the volcanic divinity of the formation she had originally set up.
"Thank you to the three of you who are willing to take huge risks to help the Wolf Federation resist the enemy's invasion. On behalf of all the members of the Wolf Federation, I would like to express my gratitude to the three of you." Giuliano said his thanks again with a sincere face.
"If you really want to thank me, just thank your daughter." Jeanna smiled and said: "Although we have gotten along well during this period, you also let me see that this so-called 'new wolf clan' is indeed better than you are. Our compatriots in Italy have made much progress. But without Cellinina, I would not be interested in getting to know you." Giuliano was silent for a moment and said bitterly: "I understand."
"Huh." Fringilla glanced sideways at Giuliano. She still didn't even have the slightest favorable impression of this old guy.
She and Giuliano are completely different people. The latter may do it for his own ideals, beliefs, or so-called
"Change" and sacrifice everything, even at the expense of one's own relatives. She would never be like that.
Even if the Blood Royal Court was about to be destroyed, if Lothar or Chelinina were offered in exchange, she would refuse without hesitation.
Fringilla cared about very few people, so she cherished these few people very much.
"I'm going to check the magic circle. Silly... Prajna come with me!" In front of outsiders, Fringilla was still very dignified by Prajna.
The "Ghost General" had the honor of calling her a big fool if he wasn't a foul-mouthed person.
"Go by yourself, I want to go shopping elsewhere." Prajna rejected Fringilla's invitation. During this time, she saw a lot of new things in Texas, some of which were similar to what was written in the book, and some of which were similar to those written in the book. It's completely different from what's written in the book.
This gave her a different kind of freshness. No matter how interesting the world pieced together from other people's books is, it is not what I have experienced.
So, you still have to experience more and see more before you can write a good story, right? With this thought in mind, she walked towards the bottom of the tower. When she came to a corner, her eyes glanced at a wolf youth who was greeting her in a somewhat reserved manner, and she frowned slightly.
wolf youth
He said "Ah" and asked with a red face: "Ms. Prajna, is there something wrong with me?" During this time, the wolves in Texas all knew Prajna's taciturn temperament, and also knew that Time to read some of her micro-expressions.
Prajna shook his head. She looked at the back of the young man who turned around and left three times, and sighed softly. She saw a strong sense of death in the young man, which meant that he would most likely die in the battle to defend Fort Wolf. .
Also normal. This battle must be extremely tragic. Anyone can die, even she, as a heavily armored iron guard, is no exception. However, their death in the combat record world does not mean real death.
Thinking of this, Prajna couldn't help but feel a trace of regret in his heart. When walking down the city wall. She saw a group of wolf boys and girls being led into a carriage by a horned man, preparing to evacuate Wolfsburg. They were all underage wolves with limited combat power, but they were the fuel of the new wolf clan.
If the Wolf Federation is destroyed, they may be reborn carrying the will of the new wolf clan.
It may also be that the edges and corners have been gradually smoothed out over the years of wandering around. No matter which one it is, it should be a wonderful story.
Prajna thought like this, and then he saw the half-grown boy who had given him flowers, waving to him with a red face and shouting: "Sister, can we meet again in the future?" There were people beside him who also wanted to ask, But he was too embarrassed to ask, so he had to encourage his peers to ask.
There was no response, of course. Prajna still looked at them expressionlessly. Kadozu smiled at the somewhat disappointed children: "You all know Ms. Prajna's temperament. It's not that she hates you, she just treats everyone like this..." Just as he was talking, Kadozu suddenly saw the children's faces full of surprise. Looking in the direction behind him.
He followed the children's gaze. The woman with black hair and skin as white as snow was standing at the last step of the stone steps, waving to them with a smile.
"Sister smiled at us!" The children cheered as if they had won a battle. They don't quite understand what this war actually means.
I just know that my beautiful sister’s smile is so touching. Kakutou covered his chest, feeling a little out of breath.
Oops, this is a heart-pounding feeling!
