The night was cool, the fire shone slightly, the stars in the sky shone faintly, and the moon gradually became obscured by dark clouds. Some raindrops fell, and everyone who was chatting slipped into their tents.

Half an hour later, Gato came running with his head and the tent opened.

Lin Luowen looked at Gatu, who was wearing a rainproof combat uniform and carrying a large knife on his back.

"A new barbarian wolf cavalry has invaded the town of Gnicol, and Captain Manflet has asked you to come over and discuss whether to go to the rescue." After Gato had finished speaking, he turned and went to another tent to inform him.

"Let's go, let's take a look." Lin Luowen and the others put on their weapons and rainproof combat uniforms, and they gathered together and went to the camp of Manflet and the others not far away.

"When fighting at night, you must pay attention to protecting yourself, if you can't do it, you must seek refuge or escape in time." Lin Luowen's eyes were deep, and he was thinking about something as he spoke.

Lin Luowen was wearing that low-level bone tooth necklace on his hand, compared to life, what is a little tooth? On Lin Luowen's body, he was wearing the low-level blue chalcedony armor. The Qingtian armor obtained from Hebichi was temporarily given to Odette, and several people had a good impression of Odette, and Skadi had no opinion.

Soon, ten people from the two teams, including Olivia and Lin Luowen, had gathered into a large tent.

"In the enemy information transmitted by this mouse chase, the enemy has six fifth-level battle divisions and nine fourth-level battle divisions. They were already heading towards the small town of Gnicole. At most, a quarter of an hour will be before they arrive. Manflet said, looking at Lynn Lowen.

"This is definitely the conspiracy of that barbarian centurion, how can it happen to be the same number as us. Boss, we can't go. When Constantine heard this, he hurriedly said.

"There is a small mercenary group in the small town of Gnickol, called the Jackal Mercenary Regiment, and their leader, Jackal, is a fifth-level war master." Emilia said, a chuckle tugging at the corners of her mouth.

Olivia looked at Lin Luowen, who thought for a while and nodded.

"Okay, then Lin Luowen, you assist that jackal mercenary leader, we will definitely be able to get a lot of battle points this time."

Then the crowd set out. A group of fifteen men headed for the small town of Gnicol in the darkness of the night.

The town of Gnicole is desolate, with raindrops falling on the muddy cobblestone roads, and the town has rarely flourished since ancient times. It was not a route for the merchants, nor a place for tourism, but a front line between the Franco-Austrian alliance and the Terence Khanate.

Most of the people who live in the small town of Gnicole are a few ranger wanderers, a few hunters and mercenaries, who die and come again, God knows what they think. The Franco-Austrian alliance is really too big, and there are never fewer such people. These thrill-seeking humans, with the idea of success or success, have come here to see the horrors of the exotic barbarian wolf cavalry, and to see the mountains and sandstorms of the fringe areas, in order to make a lot of money and reward.

In addition to these combat-capable people, there are also some merchants who are chasing money, because the people who live in the small town of Gnicol have a great demand for all kinds of wine, fruits, vegetables, meat, etc., and they are very profitable, and can sell for more than half the price of the usual city. These merchants formed a federation of merchants, and every once in a while they chartered a steam train to transport supplies from other parts of the Franco-Austrian Union. The merchants came to work in the small town of Gnicole with some workers who were also chasing profits.

Lavinia had a nice name, which was given by his father, who was a learned man in his youth. His family lived on a farm near a small city, and his life was not rich but carefree, and he married a virtuous and beautiful woman, and he also gave birth to three children. When he was in his thirties, he lived happily with his charming wife and three children.

However, an evil and murderous third-level warrior suddenly arrives and goes on a killing spree on the farm where he lives. He hid in a dry well in the backyard, lying limply under the well, his face pale and his eyes full of despair and helplessness. Until the screams and sobs died down, he came out of the well. He went into the room and saw his wife's death, her clothes in tatters, her skin with numerous tearing marks, her face miserable and desperate.

The evil and murderous third-level warrior wrote a word on the ground in his wife's blood: coward. He recognized the handwriting, a friend he had made from his travels, and when his friend passed by and saw his wife, a fire of desire burned in his heart. The ill-intentioned man made secret requests for love from his wife many times, but to no avail, so he did this.

The third-level warrior did not escape the pursuit of the Franco-Austrian Alliance, and was eventually eaten by the drugged vultures in one bite at a time.

Lavinia's father sold his farm and came to the small town of Gnicole. Here he became a troubadour in the tavern.

In the historical development of the Franco-Austrian Union, troubadours were poets and singers, and their early composition was mostly composed of people of high status and nobility, who gave rise to this trend. With the passage of time, some people from the lower strata of society have performed and created works, and most of them have no fixed place to live and wander.

The drinkers would give him some copper or silver coins, his favorite instruments were the lute and guitar, and he often played Hermanus Contraktus's "Alma Redeeming Mother", a tune of sadness and fierceness that he interpreted perfectly. Therefore, some mercenaries often come here to listen to him sing and play music, and give him some reward, and his life is not bad.

Later, after an inadvertent encounter with a young prostitute, she became pregnant and gave birth to Lavinia. The young woman had no heart to take care of her, and the troubadour raised the poor girl.

In this cruel town, the people here live in a strange and distorted environment, and perhaps those who live in the cities of the Franco-Austrian Union find it difficult to imagine the state of mind of the people of the small town of Gnicole. Perhaps their moral standards conform to their lives, allowing them to remain as indifferent as possible, and allowing them to live calmly and frantically.

This night, Lavinia was a little restless, she got up from her bed and looked out the window at the raindrops.

She put on her umbrella and ran to the top of the building, where she faintly heard some snorting sounds and smelled some wolves.

Lavinia watched calmly as fifteen barbarian wolf cavalry galloped like a storm in the rainy night. She didn't shout loudly and calmly watched everything happen.

The steppe wolves ferociously waved their claws and tore all the inhabitants who passed by to pieces, and the barbarian wolf cavalry brandished their weapons and slaughtered those who dared to resist.

The little girl did not wait for the enemy to come, she glanced at the moon that was obscured in the distance, jumped from the top of the building, and thought about ending her life.

Above the sky, a person in a black robe was covered in black mist, and with a slight hook of his fingers, the figure of the little girl disappeared.

"Tut-tut, it's a pity that such a talented girl dies like this. dares to face death, and his heart is not bad. ”

The black-robed man suddenly disappeared, as if nothing had appeared in the sky......

When Lin Luowen and the others came to the small town of Gnicole, these barbarian wolf cavalry had already begun to massacre, blood was flowing on the ground, and screams and howls were endless.

With Odette's face a little pale, Anielle shook her palm.

"Let's go, go to the Jackal Mercenary Corps station, these cunning guys are definitely not dead." Manflet said.

A moment later, the fifteen people who had deliberately hidden their figures had already arrived at the headquarters of the Jackal Mercenary Regiment, which was a large tavern in the east of the town, and there was a huge space below the tavern, which was the headquarters of the Jackal Mercenary Regiment. Due to the connection of the rat chaser, the Jackal Mercenary Group chose to cooperate with the students of the Guardian Sword University.

"It's too late to say anything. This fourth-level battle master Lin Luowen is very strong, he cooperated with the other two fourth-level war masters to kill a fifth-level barbarian wolf cavalry, Your Excellency Jackal, you and Lin Luowen are responsible for blocking the extra fifth-level war master. Manfrette said quickly.

The jackal is a man with red beard, he is of medium stature, looks to be about forty years old, has shrewd eyes, and has a long nose.

"Okay, brothers, let's go. After this ticket, we can go to the city and enjoy it for a while. The jackal roared loudly, raising the axe in his hand, and a passionate roar came from the underground space.

Soon after, six fourth-level battle masters, one fifth-level war master, and fifteen students from the Guardian Sword University appeared in front of the barbarian wolf cavalry.

They confronted each other, the face of the centurion on the opposite side, Dubatus, with a ruthless and murderous intent on his face, his eyes fierce and calm. He patted the restless fifth-level steppe wolf slightly.

"I've said it all, you're going to pay the price. The warriors of the Kipchak tribe, kill all the men among them, bring all the women back, give us cubs, and make them slaves. Charge! The finishers all roared, and the wolf cavalry shouted and rushed to kill.

Lin Luowen glanced at the jackal expressionlessly, the jackal's shrewd eyes moved, he nodded, and did not speak.

Manflet and the others also rushed over. They wore black combat uniforms, and their bodies were burned with all kinds of battle energy.

The blood-red battle aura on Manflet's body was the strongest, followed by the cyan hurricane aura on the blonde-haired Emilia and the blood-colored flame aura on Macduff, who was armed with a horse chopping knife.

There was a layer of earthy yellow battle qi on the jackal's body, and he was holding a big axe in his hand, and he and Lin Luowen walked towards the fifth-level battle master at the edge of the battlefield.