By two or three o'clock in the afternoon, Wren had already prepared what needed to be prepared. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The pony cart was lucky to be recovered, but the baggage on the carriage was missing, which made Wren very regretful, and the package may have been taken to Misty City by the White Wolf Regiment or the Dragon Eagle Regiment

If it's someone from the Dragon Eagle Regiment who takes it, Wren can go and negotiate with their leader.

But if it is taken by the people of the White Wolf Regiment, it will be troublesome, and Onelu will definitely not give up on Rennes.

Shaanna woke up after only a few hours of sleep, her body was not unusual, and Wren noticed Shaanna's mental state, as usual.

It seems that the cast of Shaanna O's possessed by the goddess of light did not affect her much.

When the Dragon Eagle Brigade and the White Wolf Brigade were incorporated, Sha Anna was still sleeping, and when she woke up, she saw that there was suddenly a group of people, she was not surprised, but mistakenly thought that she was still following the Dragon Eagle Regiment and the White Wolf Regiment.

When Shaanna saw that these people had great respect for her, she began to realize that something was wrong.

Wren, who had been following Shaanna, hurriedly explained to her that these people were following and protecting her.

Although Shaanna didn't quite understand what it meant to follow, she was happy to have such a group of people to protect her.

In addition, none of these people look like bad people, and everyone has a lot of respect for Shaanna, which makes Shaanna feel that these people are very good, and she is also happy to get along with these people.

And these mercenaries and old warriors are much older than Sha Anna in age, but Wren can see that their respect for Sha Anna is from the heart, maybe some of them don't believe in the god of the Heavens, but they all believe in Sha Anna's strength, and they all saw with their own eyes that a little girl has no less strength than the white robe sacrifice.

What's more, the white-robed priest Sha Anna also saved their lives with her own hands, if Sha Anna hadn't intervened to save them with the Holy Light at that time, they would definitely have become ghouls by now.

The two goats brought back by the Lion Eagle were quickly skinned and cleaned by the warriors, and then they were cut into pieces and grilled and stored in a clay pot found in the village.

Two jars of water were also filled with two jars of water, one for drinking and one for Shaanna to temporarily use to make holy water.

Things were packed and everyone set off on their journey.

Sha Anna was still riding on the Lion Eagle Beast, and the two white wolf squads were sent to the front to explore the road because they were relatively well-equipped, the two dragon eagle squads protected Sha Anna and the carriage, and the remaining ten squads were centered on the carriage and arranged in the front and rear left and right positions.

It was already a few hours behind the White Wolf Regiment and the Dragon Eagle Regiment, they were the pipe they walked, it was easy to find their traces, and following their footprints, there was almost no risk to the outside of the gate of Misty City.

The fog in Misty City has cleared, and the iconic Wind Thunder Mountain Gate in Misty City is clearly visible.

Most people have nothing to feel about Misty City, only Shaanna and a few Dragon Eagle warriors are amazed by the sheer size of Misty City.

"Everyone, take notice! Shrink your formation! Get ready to enter the city!"

Wren gave a loud command to everyone, and he had invisibly taken these people as the team he had brought out of Thunder Autumn Shield City.

There are a lot of ghoul corpses inside and outside the gate, and you have to be extra careful when entering the city, and Wren doesn't want another experience of being wiped out.

"Yes, Lord Wren! You all heard Lord Wren's words, shrink your defenses! Hurry up, you maggots!"

The two brothers of the White Wolves shouted for orders, then shouted and shrunk the team back.

"Yes, Boss Wren! Everyone's back in, stay close!"

The Dragonhawks like to refer to their superiors or superiors as bosses, and their descriptions of orders are very abstract.

Looking at the way the White Wolves and Dragons and Eagles were deployed, Wren figured out their characteristics.

The White Wolves are relatively neatly formed, with clear positions in the front row, with shields and swords in the front row to defend against enemy charges, and spears and crossbows in the back row to attack from behind the shield defense.

The dragon should be in a mixed formation, but the combination of personnel is very interesting, shields, swords, guns, crossbows, bows, and at least one weapon in a team, and then they don't pay much attention to the way of weapon attack to arrange who is in front and who is behind, they just stand in that area randomly, but there is still a fighting posture at any time.

The difference between an army and a mercenary group is roughly the same, each with its own combat characteristics, and Wren has no objection to this.

"The White Wolf Team is responsible for scouting and exploring the road, looking for traces of the battle that follow the White Wolf Regiment and the Dragon Eagle Regiment, and report them immediately when they are found, being careful not to get too close. The second team is responsible for support. The rest of the people stay in formation and follow the White Wolves!"

"Yes, Lord Wren!"

"Roger!

Wren's order was echoed by the captains of each team, and a team of more than a hundred people began to enter Misty City.

Under the strong reconnaissance of the White Wolf team, the follow-up soldiers advanced extremely smoothly, but the streets of Misty City were as dense as spider webs, and they didn't know where they were in the city.

From time to time, one or two ghouls rushed out of the houses on both sides of the street to disturb the team, and they were easily eliminated by the warriors.

"Be vigilant! Don't let up! Don't think you'll be complacent just after you've hit a few little bugs!"

After all, this is still a city occupied by monsters, and the captain of the second team of the White Wolves team saw that his subordinates were a little lax, and hurriedly reminded them loudly.

In the past, he might not have worked so hard in the team of Onelu, but now he is not only trying to survive, but he also wants to prove to Lord Shaanna and Lord Wren that he is capable of leading the White Wolf team, and even more people.

His name is Nick Bruzz and his brother is Leon Bruzz, and they are twin brothers.

Nick led the second squad of the White Wolves plus himself for a total of twenty people, and Leon led the first squad of the White Wolves for a total of twenty-one people.

Nick has always been very unconvinced by his brother who was born a few minutes earlier than him, why can his brother get more praise and affirmation than him, and always give himself all kinds of guidance and advice, as if he doesn't know how to deal with these things at all.

He sometimes hated his brother, hating him for being born a few minutes before he was. Sometimes I think my brother is good, after all, he is a brother, and he shouldn't have any mustard in his heart.

But sometimes the heart is on fire, and it can't be extinguished no matter how you put it out. Just like now, he didn't understand why Lord Wren had given his brother twenty men and made them into a team, while only nineteen of his own had been put into a second team.

Regardless of force or intelligence, he is more suitable to lead a small team, and the current establishment is obvious that the White Wolf team is a team that takes more risks and executes more dangerous people, but this honor is taken by his brother, Nick feels so unwilling, he must perform better than others, so that Lord Wren and Lord Shaanna can discover more of his talents.

There was movement on the roof ahead, and Nick noticed it.

A ghoul? No, not a normal ghoul, a normal ghoul doesn't cling to building walls. But a handful of mutated ghouls can do just that.

The ghoul's mouth opened, and a slender spike protruded from its mouth, and the target of the spike was the White Wolf team.

Nick was so intrigued by the ghoul's strange behavior that his second team of fighters noticed that Captain Nick wasn't following their formation, so they stopped and waited for Nick to follow or give instructions on what to do.

The ghoul's lungs began to swell, and its chest swelled terribly like two balloons.

Nick instantly understood the ghoul's intentions and shouted, "Watch out for enemy attacks!"

The warriors were still slow to react, and Nick watched as the ghoul's chest airbag contracted violently, and the spikes in his mouth vanished.

The next moment, the light armor of one of the warriors of the White Wolf Squad was pierced, and a white bone spur half an arm's length with a finger was clearly nailed to the warrior lying on the ground.

The stabbed warrior was clutching his wound in one hand and his shield in the other, and he tried to stand up, but he struggled weakly, and blood gushed desperately from his mouth.

Seeing this scene, Nick knew that he had injured his internal organs and would not live long.

"Holy Light Technique!"

A clear, childish voice came from behind Nick, and a little girl in an adult leather armor as a skirt ran towards the fallen warrior.

Lord Wren followed, followed by Lord Shaanna's Griffin.

Only then did Nick react that it was Lord Shaanna who ran over just now, because she looked like an ordinary little girl without casting a spell, Nick felt derelict in his duties, but he didn't have time to blame himself.

"Second team! Shield the wall to protect Lord Shaanna!"

Nick was the first to rush towards Shaanna with his half-length iron trimmed wooden tower shield, and the second team he led also stood up from behind the erected shields, and in pairs they circled around the right flank to protect the target, and set up a shield wall from the right and left.

Shaanna had already been protected by Wren and the Griffin Beast, and a team had already erected a shield wall to protect it in front, so that the fallen warriors had a temporary safe place to hide.

After a quick examination of the soldier's injuries, Shaanna said to Wren beside her, "Uncle Wren, help me pull out the white arrow from this uncle's body." Shaanna is good for treating this uncle. ”

Wren looked left and right at the White Wolves, who were as protected as turtle shells, then inserted his sword into his shield and crouched down to help Shaanna deal with the bone spurs stuck in the chest of the wounded warrior.

Burst!

The bone spurs were pulled out, and a lot of blood spurted out of his chest.

"How stupid!" Shaanna had time to say a word to Wren before she hurriedly pressed the blood gushing wound with her hands that glowed with intense white light.

The holy and bright light reflected on the back of the shield of every White Wolf warrior, and everyone could feel how quickly this holy power healed their wounded brother without looking back.

As the team leader, Nick didn't have to form a shield wall, but only assisted in the command behind the shield wall, and Shaana's entire healing process was reflected in his eyes.

This was the second healing spell that Shaanna had cast in front of them, and this magic was obviously a hundred times more powerful than the Holy Light Technique, and the glow of the light was soft and warm.

Lord Shaanna's face was so calm, so focused, really, really the goddess of the heavenly light.

Nick knelt down on one knee at Shaanna, shield spread horizontally, his heart no longer frugating over his brother's affairs.

"What is better in front of Lord Shaanna and Lord Wren? I really want to protect Lord Shaanna!" Nick felt empowered.

"Hey, the White Wolves, you can't do it, you can't, let's protect Lady Shaana!"

"Don't make a fool of you! ”

"Yes, yes, shhhhh

"Shut up, fool! You're the loudest here!"

Nick heard the restlessness of the soldiers of the Dragon Eagle Brigade in the back formation, and a smile appeared on his face, it turned out that everyone was the same as himself.