The ninth squad has 18 people and 22 supernumeraries. Exactly forty people.

At this time, he was marching quickly towards the Great Wilderness Mountain.

Among them, there was a large box containing something, and no one knew what it was except Lao Bai.

It is said that Staff Officer Zuo brought it over to Captain Bai and asked him to take him to Tianhuang Mountain.

In order to prevent Zhao Sanhun from talking too much on the road, Captain Bai designated him to carry the big box.

Because it is indeed quite heavy, Zhao Sanhun really talked a lot less.

Xiao Li didn't come with her, this trip was a long journey, and I was afraid that it was a little dangerous in the middle, but Bai Zhengyang didn't let her follow.

Instead, he followed the two old men of Xiao Qu and the young master.

Before she had the ability to protect herself, following them was the only way.

The two old men didn't come with them either, for some reason.

Lao Lu did not send any more elite personnel to strengthen their strength.

Because the military order said that there were only all the personnel of the ninth squad and supernumerary personnel. It was not said that the knife head battalion would send someone else.

Bai Zhengyang studied the map with the little fat man while looking at the road ahead.

It's fifty miles away from Bumaoji, almost a quarter of the way away. At their current speed, as long as they have their vitality, it doesn't take long, and they can arrive in half a day.

But I don't know why, Captain Bai strictly ordered that he was not allowed to consume Yuan Qi and Yuan Energy. You are only allowed to use your own physical strength to travel.

Even with their own physical fitness, with the current Dao physical quality of their group of people, they can't consume much energy at all when they are in a hurry.

The little fat man keenly felt that there might be a battle to fight.

"Look at the map, it should be the quicksand river ahead. We can take a break over there. Bai Zhengyang pointed to the map and said.

The little fat man worried: "The situation here is so complicated, do we need to take a break?"

With their footsteps, two hundred miles, there is no need to rest in the middle.

Bai Zhengyang asked him to put away the map, pointed to the road in front of him and said with a smile: "If we don't rest, how can those people catch up with us? How can they rest assured that we have no other super combat power, how dare they boldly come up and send them to death?"

The little fat man snorted: "Who are you talking about?"

Bai Zhengyang patted the handle of the knife and sighed softly: "When they come, won't they know?" Now, I'm not sure. ”

Bai Zhengyang turned his head and gave orders one by one.

Zhao Sanhun was in the middle position, guarding the big box.

The second formation is on the left side headed by Zhou Xian, and the third formation is on the right side, headed by Meng Heizi.

He and the little fat man were in the very front position, and began to move towards the position of the quicksand river five hundred meters ago.

Zhao Sanhun was walking behind, and when he saw one, two, and three formations swinging out at the same time, he became excited.

"Lao Bai, Bai Shao, Captain Bai!" He saw that Lao Bai pretended not to hear him, so he changed his name a few times.

The little fat man yelled back for him: "Don't make a noise, come up and whisper something." ”

Zhao Sanhun immediately took a big stride to Captain Bai's side.

"Captain, is there a war going on?"

Bai Zhengyang glanced at him strangely: "You unscrupulous guy, how did you come to this conclusion?"

"Hey, don't you underestimate me? Look at it, the two of you are in front, one and two formations are set out separately, obviously a defensive formation, it must be to prevent the attack of some people or beasts, you quickly change someone to carry this box, I want to cut it!"

Speaking of fighting and killing, the corners of Zhao Sanhun's eyes were full of passion, a natural battlefield butcher.

Bai Zhengyang changed his foot and kicked it over, kicking it squarely.

"Hey, captain, you, why didn't you kick with your right foot?"

"Get back to your place, and tell you to go back to the base yourself. Bai Zhengyang threatened.

Zhao Sanhun's face changed, and he immediately rolled back to his central position.

Angrily, he put the big box on the ground, crossed his hands on his waist, looked around, and said in his heart, I don't know which gang is coming to kill this time.

Everyone rested, drinking water, and being on guard.

At this time, there was not a trace of wind in the sky, and the silence on all sides was terrifying.

Bai Zhengyang stood in front of him, his eyes closed, the clutch had been quietly lucky, and in an instant, his divine sense was released, and he rose into the air at least a hundred meters above the height of the Wind Eagle Energy, and began to carefully probe the surrounding situation.

In the east, there is no movement, in the west, there is none, and in the south, there is no more.

Something seems to be moving from the north? There's something wrong with that little jungle? Vaguely, it looks like there are two groups of people, or wolves, or beasts?

When his divine consciousness was about to descend, it was a burst of divine emptiness, and it turned out that he had reached the bottom line of his current realm divine consciousness.

Bai Zhengyang had no choice but to withdraw his divine sense.

Open your eyes.

"How's that?" the little fat man knew that he could detect the enemy.

"There seems to be some movement along the way. ”

"What's going on? It looks like there's a battle going on. Is there any garrison on our side over here?"

The little fat man was stunned for a moment: "Nearby, there are only our people from the Flying Eagle Regiment, and these areas are all within our defense range." ”

He then asked, "Why didn't you see a wind eagle?"

In this kind of place not far from the base or garrison, there must be a wind eagle to cooperate with the enemy's communication. Why is there such a skirmish today, but not a single wind eagle has appeared?

The two of them glanced at each other, and they both saw a hint of something wrong.

"What should I do, do you want to send someone up to take a look?" the little fat man frowned.

"We have to go up and take a look, in case it is our regiment and is besieged, we still have to save it. Bai Zhengyang did not hesitate.

"What if there's a trap?" said the little fat man worriedly.

Bai Zhengyang smiled: "It doesn't matter, the main master they want, here, spies, it won't be good." Tell Qiao Bin to go. He is quick on his feet and cautious. ”

In less than half a pillar of incense, Qiao Bin had already rushed back. Something was wrong with his face.

"Captain, you can see clearly, there is a group of people who are being besieged by a large group of silver wolves, and there are heavy casualties! ”

"What kind of clothes are those people wearing?Are there any orcs present?" Bai Zhengyang didn't panic, he didn't hurry.

"It's the clothes of our Windhawks. I just don't know which battalion it is. I saw only about thirty wolves. No herds were seen. ”

"What about the dead and wounded?"

"I didn't count them, but look, there were at least forty or so people. Like an elite squad configuration. More than a dozen have died. They are in the stage of passive defense. There are a few wolves that are very stakes, and they almost have the strength of about the fourth order. ”

Bai Zhengyang's face was cold.

Get up quickly: "Hurry up, rescue!"