In contrast, the forces that have been more affected in the north are the Iron Society and the Holy Grace Cross Church. Most of the members of the Church of the Cross of Grace in the north have moved to the west of the Franco-Austrian Alliance, which will also cause competition for resources with a series of forces and families in the west. The Steel Society, a huge organization that has been officially recognized by the Franco-Austrian Alliance, has also moved its base camp to the east of the Alps, near the eastern part of the Franco-Austrian Alliance.

The vicissitudes of power and family created fierce competition for resources, and the Franco-Austrian government's increased taxes on commoners and nobles made society more and more unstable. Lin Luowen could feel that prices had begun to rise rapidly, not to mention those civilians and small businessmen.

And the Glory Society, which has been mentioned above, has done a lot of tricks in secret. And they were extremely cautious, and most of the people used in the destruction of Eurotas City were supernumerary. Since the Count Camillo family and the Count Stephen family are still in front of them, (for the smaller families, they must be inclined to believe that someone framed the two families, after all, it was just two people who did it, but it implicated the entire family), the major families are a little shaken, and they may have secretly joined some organizations under the instigation of some people with ulterior motives.

And the torrent in the south will also be a predator to be reckoned with. The Islamic Church in the eastern part of the country is not a good one.

Lin Luowen's body was covered with a layer of gray streamer, which was exactly the effect of the Broken Sense Stopping Technique. As for Qingmeng, he hid under the ground.

After Lin Luowen's short exploration, the tents of the 50,000 barbarian wolf cavalry were arranged in a regular manner, and they would spread the soldiers layer by layer on the periphery, and then advance layer by layer, the higher the status and the stronger the person, the closer to the central position.

Soon after, twenty members of the Sword Squad converged in a building.

The crowd expressed their opinions, and finally Cicero Salisbury said: "It is not advisable to go straight in alone, and if we are surrounded by thousands of soldiers, none of us can escape." We need to cause some turmoil, and if a powerful person comes to investigate, then we will besiege them. Then we caused some turmoil again, and this time, they will not take it too lightly, but they will not pay too much attention to it because they cannot know our specific strength. At this time, if we think that their strength is not enough, then we will eat them directly. And the third time, we only need to send a fast man to carry out this mission, and when the time comes, we can kill the enemy's central camp. ”

Although there were many sloppiness and omissions in this decision, because of the time constraints, they had a heavy task, so they did as he said.

On the south side of the wolf cavalry camp, five people quietly appeared, various patterns appearing behind them, and their bodies were covered with golden leyline battle qi. Five lines of battle aura with a length of about 50 meters fell on the tent group, and five explosions rang out, and hundreds of soldiers turned into powder at once.

Then the five of them dragged their golden battle tails towards the south.

In the central tent of the military camp of the Terence Khanate, it is filled with all kinds of rare treasures looted from the city, and it looks like it is full of gold. Sitting in the first seat was a large middle-aged man with a short beard, thick eyebrows, big bronze eyes, and a bare red chest. He was now opening his mouth to munch on a hot piece of meat, and in front of him was a boiling broth, the white mist and the smell of marinade wafting through the tent. As he ate, his eyes widened as he stared at a dancing aristocratic woman in front of him, a woman of the best figure and posture, dressed in a looming revealing garment. On either side of the seat were his two lieutenants, five captains, and the other seventh-level leyline battle masters. Hu Lin lost the piece of meat into his stomach at once, and before he had time to wipe his greasy hands and lips, he walked to the woman's side, hugged her, put it in his arms, and sat down again, his hands were naturally restless. The woman in her arms snorted, her body moving unnaturally. And the people under the seat were not used to it, and still made a loud noise and spoke. With a wave of his hand, a slender fellow entered the tent, dressed and trying to make expressions and gestures that would be pleasant and comfortable to the invaders.

At this moment, five explosions were heard. Hu Lin lost learning that the five seventh-level leyline battle masters were coming, and said: "Yan Bulun, that seafood, you two lead five thousand captains to catch those little thieves, I will pull their flesh and skin them." Let these Franco-Austrian slaves see how vulnerable their supposedly powerful officers are. ”

Yan Bulun is the son of Hu Linyi, and he looks a little similar to him, but his dress seems to want to pursue elegance and elegance, but because he is born with bad hardware, he looks a little obscene and nondescript. And the seafood was a tall, taciturn man.

The two of them led five seventh-level people to gallop towards the south. I saw this Yan Bulun say: "It's really disappointing, I just won the favor of a beauty not long ago." These women and ladies of the Franco-Austrian Alliance are really better maintained than one another, and their delicate posture and smooth white bodies are really soul-flying. ”

Yan Bulun chatted with a few people who complimented him, and soon arrived in front of a building about thirty kilometers south of the barracks. A sneer appeared on Yan Bulun's face, and he said: "The guys in the Franco-Austrian Alliance are really greedy for life and afraid of death, and they have no blood. They did not dare to engage us head-on, so they had to come here and sneak around, and I see that it would not be long before the entire Franco-Austrian alliance would become part of the territory of the Terance Khanate. ”

At this moment, twenty figures bloomed with golden leyline battle qi at the same time, and they all struck a fatal blow at the same time. Lin Luowen was naturally holding the life-chasing longbow in his hand, and a silver arrow was placed on the longbow, and the killing shadow entered the arrow. An arrow of gold and silver brilliance pierced through the sky, piercing Yan Bulun's forehead at once, and shooting his entire head directly into the sky.

The rest of the people also died under their attack, but this amazing arrow made these sword squad members dare not underestimate Lin Luowen's strength anymore (because he only ignited 66 yuan points, these guys are all powerful level 7 that ignited 128 yuan points, and they are all arrogant guys, so they naturally have some objections in their hearts).

Lin Luowen quietly put away his bow and arrows. Now he liked the longbow more and more, the feeling of aiming at the heart and head of the enemy, it could shoot enemies from a long distance, and its attack strength was not as strong as the Hammer of the End and the Yamaming Heavy Sword, but it was more convenient and fast. The bodies of the five men were almost all torn apart. Lin Luowen said: "Everyone, I can reduce the distribution share of the loot to get these corpses, and it will cost a lot to feed those demon beasts that feed me. ”

Cicero and the others naturally agreed, and none of them were interested in these corpses. Although the Soul Blood Bead and the Judgment Blade have extracted some of the energy in the flesh and blood, there is still almost half of it left, which is still a rare delicacy for the demon beasts.

And their movements were naturally covered up by all kinds of treasures and secret techniques. Cicero Salisbury put away a blue veil made of water and said, "Everyone, keep moving. ”

So, half an hour later. There was a similar scene again, but this time there were a total of nine seventh-level leyline battle masters.

In the central military tent, Hu Linyu was still sitting cross-legged on the ground, and the informant in front of him said: "Oh no, there are nine more seventh-level leyline battle divisions of the Franco-Austrian Alliance. ”

"What? So what's wrong with my son Yan Bulun? Hu Lin lost the woman in his arms and said.

Sitting in the lower seat of Hu Lin was his deputy, who was also his military advisor, this person was thin, with narrow eyebrows and eyes, and he was also an eighth-level sky war division. He said: "General Kulin, don't worry. If your son is dead, then you are in a hurry to kill the enemy, and if you fall for the enemy's tricks, the enemy goes directly to the central camp and destroys all those supplies, food, and other things, then the adults on the front line will definitely blame you, and you will definitely lose more than you gain. Therefore, the best thing to do now is to send an eighth-level and ten seventh-level to fight those guys who are hiding their heads and tails. ”

Supplies, food, and the like were huge in quantity and covered a large area, and there was simply not that much storage space to transport, so manpower transportation was very important for the Terence Khanate.

"Okay, Cheri, what you said does make sense, then, let Boro Tor lead ten seventh-level leyline battle masters to kill them." Hu Linyi, who understood it all of a sudden, broke out in some cold sweat on his face, and the blame above was not so pleasant. Hu Lin, who has been fighting on the battlefield for half his life, doesn't want to lose his power, wealth and resource supply for a while, otherwise what is the difference between that and those down-and-out wandering warriors on the grassland?

Borotor is a strong man of two meters in size, he has dark skin, and his facial features are resolute and extremely brave. He stood up and said, "Borotor, I will definitely kill them all." ”

So Borotor ordered ten seventh-rank officers and galloped to the south of the barracks.

Hu Lin lost the interest of watching dance performances, eating meat and drinking wine, and they put on their armor one by one and looked at the southern part of the city with serious faces.

And Cherry, a guy who thinks he is quite talented, has been drinking milk tea in his cup for a long time. He mixed milk, pepper, salt and sugar into the tea, took a sip, and stroked his goatee with pleasure.