People in the Middle Ages, draw cards to get promoted

Chapter 347 Reunion

The violent bombardment sounded in the distance.

The shock wave was like a storm, destroying all the buildings and reefs on the shore, tons of soil was thrown into the air, and the deafening loud noise seemed to tear people's eardrums open.

A young man with blue-gray animal ears and a wolf's tail supported a wounded patient covered in blood, and kept complaining: "Battista, you bastard, do you really think you are a hero?"

Batista swallowed a mouthful of bloody saliva, forced a smile and said, "Alita is a cute kid, every time she sees me she politely calls me Uncle Batista."

"A sentence of uncle bought you?"

"You can't let the little girl scream for nothing, can you?"

Feeling the loud noise coming from behind, Batista struggled and said, "Boss, hurry up, that group of people is going to land soon, you can't run fast with me."

"Stop talking nonsense!"

The young man frowned, his head was dignified, let alone two or three more, he could walk like flying, but Batista was seriously wounded, just now when he was saving the little human girl on the shore, he was shot Aftermath flew out.

That was the aftermath of the naval guns. If ordinary people were affected, they would definitely be shocked to death on the spot.

But even if Batista is a wolf clan known for its physical strength, he has suffered serious injuries at the moment. If he bumps all the way back, he is afraid that he will die before returning to Wolfburg.

"Hans, help me."

"Who? Who's there!"

The young man suddenly looked towards the place where the voice was coming from afar.

"Moldak, it's me."

A familiar yet unfamiliar female voice, accompanied by Basilicata's iconic blue-gray long hair, appeared on the wolf girl not far away.

"Little Miss?"

Mordak couldn't believe it: "It's really you?"

Celinina gave an "hmm".

Mordak still hadn't recovered from the shock, and his face was full of joy: "Nina, you are so tall, and you have become so beautiful. You are a big girl. I almost can't recognize you."

Celinina frowned and said: "Now is not the time to talk about this. How many casualties did this round of shelling cause to you? Are there any wounded people who can be rescued?"

Celinina didn't know Battista. The Basilicata family was not considered a prosperous family. I know, it's normal.

Mordak quickly said: "There are no wounded. The family didn't release a few people here. It's just this kid playing a hero. Otherwise, we would have been able to evacuate safely before the enemy's shelling."

Lothar pondered: "It seems that the Yaxi is just clearing the way for the login. Regardless of whether there is an enemy ambushing or not, it must be right to have the last round of shelling first. This shows that the enemy commander is a very good person. Cautious people."

Mordak continued: "That's right, judging by the power of this shell, it is estimated that two white crystals will be consumed in one shot. Except for the British and French who occupy several important producing areas of white crystals, it is rare to see anyone Such a waste."

Although Basilicata is also one of the twelve wolf clans, it is still in the forefront, but in terms of financial resources, the five families in the top six are far less than the one that has ruled the wolf clan for thousands of years. Alexis family.

The so-called co-governance of the twelve wolf families, if the wolf family is compared to a joint-stock company, the shares of the remaining eleven families add up to 49 at most.

Celinina wondered: "You seem to have anticipated the enemy's attack?"

Mordak seemed to have remembered something, and hurriedly said: "By the way, some time ago, there were three women who said they were your friends, Miss, and they brought important news that the army sent by the old wolf tribe was about to arrive. We are already preparing for the battle." It's been almost a month."

Several people in Lothar looked happy.

It turned out that Banruo and the others were directly placed in the New World. No wonder they didn't meet them in Saluzzo—this is definitely a good thing. Hastily responding to the challenge is definitely two different concepts from long-term preparation.

"Yes, they are my friends, and so are these three."

"It's an honor to meet you all. I'll take you back to Wolfburg 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's expression was slightly cold, and she gave a low "um" and did not answer.

On the reinforced walls of Fort Worf, Giuliano, who has already heard the news, is directing his men to fill the barrel with white crystals. This thing is actually the product of processed white crystal minerals.

Texas has not mastered this technology, and it is useless if it masters it. The mineral production areas are all in the hands of Britain and France.

The processed white crystal is a rather unstable flammable and explosive product, so it needs to be moved to the independent turret of the castle when the war is about to start.

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 Army, the resulting explosion will not threaten the city wall and the rest of the city. a key defense node.

Jeanna looked at Giuliano's orderly command, and couldn't help praising: "Mr. Giuliano is really a good commander. I'm ashamed to say that I don't even have much experience in dealing with firearms."

"Ma'am, you're just inexperienced."

The opponents of Jeanna and the Holy Knights are often dark creatures with no technology tree to speak of, that is, in the Hundred Years War between Britain and France, they dealt with early artillery that was not much more powerful than a trebuchet.

Giuliano looked at Fringilla who was beside Jeanna, and said sincerely: "Your Highness Fringella has worked hard during this time."

Fringila said indifferently: "It doesn't matter, anyway, I'm bored without my lord and Nina around, so drawing some formations is just a matter of entertainment."

During this period of time, relying on the support of the Texas wolf clan regardless of cost, she held a large amount of rare materials and arranged a giant blood circle around Fort Worf. .

It took a month and used a lot of precious materials. It was arranged hastily before the war, and at most only used the blood of beasts. That is definitely a different concept.

Fringila swore that she must wash away the shame of being easily torn apart by the tyrannical dragon relying on the volcanic divinity of the formation that she had arranged at the beginning.

"Thank you for your willingness to take huge risks to help the Wolf Clan Federation resist the enemy's invasion. On behalf of all the members of the Wolf Clan Federation, I would like to express my gratitude to the three of you."

Giuliano thanked him again with a sincere face.

"I really want to thank you, just thank your daughter."

Jeanna smiled and said: "Although we got along pretty well during this time, you also showed me that this so-called 'new wolf family' is indeed much more advanced than your compatriots in Italy.

But if it weren't for Cellinina, I wouldn't be interested in getting to know you. "

Giuliano was silent for a moment, and said bitterly: "I understand."

"Humph."

Fringira gave Giuliano a sideways look, and she still didn't even have the slightest affection for this old guy.

She and Giuliano are completely two kinds of people. The latter may give everything for his ideals, beliefs, or so-called "changes", even at the expense of his relatives.

She will definitely not be like this.

Even if the Blood King Court is about to be destroyed right now, she would refuse without hesitation if she wanted to exchange Lothar or Celinina.

Fringila 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, Fringila still gave Banruo the dignified "ghost general" face. If she didn't have a mustache, she would never call her a big fool.

"Go by yourself, I want to go shopping elsewhere."

Hannya 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 were completely different from what was 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, we still have to experience more and see more before we can write a good story, right?

Thinking like this, she walked down the tower, and when she came to a corner, her eyes swept over a wolf youth who was greeting her with some restraint, and she frowned slightly.

The wolf youth let out an "ah" and asked with a flushed face, "Miss Prajna, is there something wrong with me?"

After this period of time, the wolves in Texas all knew Banruo's reticent temperament, and knew that they should read some of her micro-expressions.

Prajna shook his head.

She looked at the back of the young man who turned his back three times and left, and sighed softly. She saw a strong sense of death in the young man, which meant that he was likely to die in this Battle of Warfburg. .

Also normal.

This battle must be extremely tragic, anyone may die, even she is no exception as a heavy iron guard, but their death in the combat record world does not mean real death.

Thinking of this, Prajna couldn't help feeling a bit of regret in her heart.

When walking down the city wall.

She saw a group of teenagers and girls from the wolf tribe, being led by a horned man into a carriage, ready to evacuate Wolf Castle. They were all underage wolves with limited combat power, but they were the firewood for the new wolf tribe.

If the Wolf Clan Federation is wiped out, they may bear the will of the new wolf clan and be reborn from the ashes.

It may also gradually smooth out the edges and corners during years of ups and downs.

Either way, it should be a great story.

Thinking like this, Banruo immediately saw the middle-aged boy who had presented flowers to him, waving to him with a flushed face and shouting: "Sister, can we meet again in the future?"

Beside him were children who also wanted to ask, but were too embarrassed to ask, so they had to encourage their companions to ask.

The answer, of course, is none.

Banruo still looked at them expressionlessly.

Jiaotou smiled at the disappointed children: "You all know Ms. Banruo's temperament. She doesn't hate you, she just treats everyone like this."

Just as he was talking, Jiaotou suddenly saw the children looking at the direction behind him with surprise on their faces.

He followed the eyes of the children.

A woman with black hair like a waterfall and white skin like snow was standing at the last step of the stone steps, waving to them with a smile on her face.

"My sister smiled at us!"

The children cheered as if they had won a battle.

They still don't quite understand what this war means.

I only know that the beautiful sister's smile is so touching.

He clutched his chest, feeling a little out of breath.

Oops, this is a heart-pounding feeling!

(End of this chapter)