They've already started landing.

On the hilltop nearly two kilometers away, Lothar held the monocular telescope borrowed from the wolf tribe's head and looked at the movement on the coast from a distance.

In the field of view of the telescope, wolf warriors wearing various family costumes and tattoos of different styles jumped from the high side of the ship into the sea.

They rowed small boats one after another and struggled towards the shore. There was no port here that could accommodate a 10,000-ton ironclad ship, so they could only log in this way.

The small boat quickly rushed to the beach, and the wolf warriors who jumped from it were in a loose formation and did not look like an army.

The Expeditionary Army is just a name for the Wolf Clan Expeditionary Force with a loose organizational structure. In the final analysis, it is still a group of gangsters with a petty attitude, or a killer organization that cannot be put on the stage.

But even so, these thousands of wolf warriors with extremely high average combat power are still a fighting force that can be regarded as extraordinary even in yesterday's giant ship world.

They can easily defeat some small countries.

Among them, about one-third of the wolf soldiers were equipped with firearms.

Lothar even saw petite rapid-fire cannons on some small boats. The gunners were all big and round, carrying a cannon in one hand and an ammunition box in the other.

It’s no wonder that the record world of this battle brought followers instead of his own soldiers. The army under his command was considered an elite force in the secular world, but in a modern war of this intensity, it would probably evaporate in a short time. .

At this time.

Chelinina suddenly reminded: Be careful!

I saw a wolf centurion who looked like a leader, with a pair of sharp brown eyes like a falcon, looking at the hilltop where Lothar and his party were. He moved his mouth a few times, and the gunners carrying rapid-fire cannons immediately took aim. The top of the mountain.

let's go!

The group moved quickly.

Before they had gone far, there was a burst of intensive gunfire behind them.

These guys can shoot really accurately. The artillery that was just unloaded from the ship hasn't even been propped up or calibrated. How can it still shoot so accurately?

Moldak, the Basilicata horned man wearing a cowboy hat and a crudely crafted revolver on his waist, was exclaiming in astonishment.

Fortunately, the power of these small rapid-fire cannons is average. If it were a naval gun, one shot would kill every inch of grass for hundreds of meters, and they might be wiped out in one fell swoop.

Chelinina said with a serious look: The wolf clan's military industry is very average. Their artillery is limited in number. No matter how accurate they are, it is not as big a threat as those dozens of centurions.

There are a total of nineteen families in the Two Sicilian Wolf Clan participating in the expedition. The eleven high-ranking families except Basilicata each sent several centurions. The smaller families also sent at least one, adding up to hundreds of centurions. The number of husband-captains is at least thirty.

You know, centurion is the top title in the wolf tribe. Hans's level of combat power can only be said to be a qualified level among centurions, but it is still far from the upper limit.

This expeditionary force is led by 'Francesco the Ripper' of the Yaxi family. This is a pure-blooded wolf clan. It is said that the blood purity is infinitely close to that of the wolf master. If it is used with all its strength, I am afraid that Ms. Jeanna will not be able to return. I can fight him with attribute restraint.

It's really tricky.

Lothar frowned.

Even if it is an army against an army or a general against a general, there are only ten centurions in Basilicata, who can kill ten people. If Jeanne defeats this ripper, the remaining twenty How many? Is it possible to leave it to a few of them to solve the problem?

Let's go. The enemy's general information is similar to what I learned before.

Said before, in fact, it was only after the civil war in the original world line that Chelinina gradually heard about it from rumors. The goal of the Wolf Clan Expeditionary Army's trip was a surprise attack. How could Basilicata's unprepared idea reveal too much information.

Texas is full of boundless wilderness, grasslands, deserts, and hills. Due to its vast land and sparse population, it is a natural pasture.

On the way to Fort Wolf, Moldak would take Lothar and his party to some secret supply points from time to time for rest.

This is a common supply point for the Texas wolves. Even many human cowboys know their exact location. It is not very secretive, so they often have to rest for a while before setting off again.

Battista, the heroic wounded man, recovered well from his injuries. With the strong recovery power of the wolf clan, he was able to jog on horseback by himself the next morning.

Get off my beloved Elizabeth's back, you brat.

Boss, my injury has healed, we have to hurry up.

Batista was riding on Mordak's white Arabian horse, wearing his sun-shading cowboy hat upright.

The Wolf Rangers have always had good riding skills, and they have been completely integrated with the original cowboy culture of Texas.

Can you ride a horse, you guys?

certainly.

That's good, we can speed up a little bit.

As he spoke, Mordak pulled out tall and majestic horses from the stables at the secret supply point.

When we arrived at Wolfsburg, it was almost dark.

Prajna and Jeanne suddenly seemed to feel something. They stood up together, looked at each other in surprise, and then walked outside.

What are you doing?

Fringilla was confused for a while, and then she caught the familiar aura in her perception: Sir, are they here?

She was stunned for a while, and then she finally realized: Hey, how come you two sensed it earlier than me?

Fringilla has always felt that the bond between herself and the adults is the most special. This originated from the fact that Lothar used her blood magic to counterattack the Crocodile God in Montreal's underground.

But now, I don't know when it started, but I seem to be far behind.

Reunions are always nice.

Lothar briefly exchanged greetings with Prajna and Jeanne, and then hurriedly comforted Fringilla, who arrived behind.

Sir, look over there!

Hans reminded in a low voice.

The long-separated reunion between father and daughter was nothing warm at all.

Nina, you're back.

Yes, Your Excellency Giuliano.

Cellinina's expression was indifferent.

haven't seen you for a long time.

really.

The relationship between father and daughter fell into silence again.

Jeanne whistled frivolously: Sir Giuliano, do you want me to introduce you?

The person in front of you is the chief assassin under my lord, the only remaining descendant of Basilicata, a genius assassin who once single-handedly fought his way out of the siege of the Yaksi wolf clan - Basilicata... Mademoiselle di Cellinina.”

Hans suppressed his laughter. After not seeing her for a long time, Ms. Jeanne's mouth was still as poisonous as ever.

I...I know.

A trace of embarrassment flashed across Giuliano's face, and he looked at the familiar yet unfamiliar girl in front of him.

It has been at least five or six years since we last met. Now, the little girl has become a big girl.

According to what Jeanne said, she came from a future world line, a world where all the wolves in Basilicata were wiped out, leaving her alone, facing the pursuit of the two Sicilian wolves, and fleeing all the way.

You must have suffered a lot over the years.

His voice was a little hoarse.

Cellinina wrote lightly: If you don't worry about it, suffering will always make people grow.

Today, I can't talk anymore at this point.

Is this the lord Nina is loyal to, the captain of yesterday's giant ship, the legendary leader of the Tower of Babel?

Seeing Giuliano turn his attention to himself, Lothar nodded slightly: It's me.

Thank you for your help, our Basilicata wolf tribe will remember your grace.

Lothar shook his head and said: This is unnecessary. If it were not for Cheninina, I would have no interest in getting involved in the internal fighting of your wolf clan.

His understanding of Giuliano was limited. Although he saw the difference between the Wolf Clan Federation and the Two Sicilian Wolf Clan, to be honest, this did not give him much motivation to participate.

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