our family is gone

Chapter 344
"Wow!"

With the sound of an eagle's cry, all the sparse feathers on the big bird's body exploded, and a strange force spread instantly along with the sound.

The wolf who was swinging the huge ax was even slightly affected, only to feel a sharp sound suddenly exploded in his ears.

But in the next second, a phantom of a wolf's head shrouded in black mist appeared behind him, directly dissipating that force.

Wolf God Asylum!

The falcon strengthened by the small boss secret technique may pose a threat to ordinary barbarian warriors, but as the chosen one of the wolf god, the war wolf is blessed by the wolf god and has a high resistance to these spiritual attacks.

This little disturbance was not enough to shake the wolf, the moment the eagle's claws collided with the giant ax and there was a sound of gold and iron knocking, but the next second the mutated bird flew upside down and smashed heavily into the bushes and weeds.

It was just one blow to kill the war wolf, the difference in strength was really too big.

After all, it was the bird that had been with him for so many years, the little boss couldn't help but look back when he heard the wailing behind him, but at this moment, he happened to see a huge figure rushing towards him.

You have a big bird, and I also have a wolf king!

The blood-stained wolf king directly opened his ferocious wolf mouth and bit him. The little boss had no choice but to turn around and pass by the wolf king.

The wolf king rushed forward, took two steps to stop the huge body, and looked back at the little boss.

After all, the war wolf was not a piece of wood, he was entangled by the wolf king, and he also rushed up, swinging his huge ax and attacking with terrifying force, which instantly reversed the situation that had been delayed by the help of the big bird just now.

There were wolves in the front and humans in the back. The huge pressure brought by this desperate situation made the little boss seem to have returned to the period of the hill tribes.

Eagles are proud and never admit defeat!
A force emerges from the body, which is unyielding and strong.

Looking at the wolf king in front of him, he laughed wildly.

"Hahaha! 30 years of hard training finally came into use today..." While speaking, he kicked his feet towards the ground and used his strength to take a few steps towards the tree trunk on the side and climbed all the way until he was four or five meters above the ground. jump up.

"Hmph! How can it be so simple to kill me while floating on the water?"

The little leader of Lingkong stretched out his arms like an eagle, and stepped on the air quickly with his left and right feet. The inexplicable force acted on him and he flew up. It can only be said that in an extraordinary world, don't pursue reality too much.

This move directly passed the wolf king's head, and the ax of the war wolf also fell into the air.

It's just that before he flew too far, a spear shot out from nowhere directly pierced through the back of his heart.

The little leader of Lingkong also lost his last support. With a scream, he fell from a height of more than ten meters, smashing through the tree crown, and his body kept hitting among the branches until he fell to the ground with a muffled sound, obviously dead Can't die anymore.

This is when a barbarian soldier came out of the dense forest on one side and saluted the wolf. It turned out that the soldiers who had been pretending to be in the camp rushed over to complete the final encirclement.

Wolf Warrior didn't react too much, he just waved his hand at them, indicating to continue.

There were only ten people in this eagle group, and one of them was absent. With the boss killed, the remaining eight people couldn't cause any disturbances, and soon the soldiers of the Wolf Fang tribe wiped them out completely.

Wolf Warrior was not very happy about this, but fell into deep thought.

Before, I did use the night to offset the advantage of the eagles' vision and successfully avoided for a while.

But the problem is that the hawks are still following them, and any suspicious traces will be found, tracked, and searched.

The distance they travel by night will be followed by day.

They are like ghosts, as long as the team stays in one place for a while, they will follow.

You must know that maintaining a team requires a lot of resources, and there is no chance of hunting if you can't stop. Now the support of the team's actions is the materials plundered from the village before.

But now the supplies have bottomed out, and if this situation lasts for a few more days, the state of the soldiers who have managed to raise them will be worn away.

Let alone other things if this continues, this team may be dragged into an exhausted rhythm and completely lose the ability to resist.

What's more, they worked so hard to get out of the mountains not to be chased and escaped. Their task was to complete the final bloodline promotion and return to the mountains with a legendary attitude to lead the tribe to prosperity.

To find the blood of the wolf god, a ceremony must be held.

And performing the ceremony requires time and sacrifices, as long as they show their faces, they will definitely be targeted.

So no matter what, Wolf Warriors had to make a decision to set up this game.

For this reason, he did not hesitate to sacrifice an elite warrior of the tribe as a price to lure those mountain traitors in and wipe them out.

But now that the Eagles were destroyed by him, those knights should not be able to find themselves in a short time.

Just thinking about those Bastia knights made his brain burn with rage.

Oh shit!They were the hunters in the mountains, but they were chased all the way here, so they had to flee in embarrassment.

There will be a battle between them sooner or later, but Zhan Lang knows that now is not the time to deal with those knights.

The wolf's forbearance is to stretch out more deadly claws.

After killing the members of the eagle group, the warriors of the tribe skillfully stripped them naked, threw the corpses to the wolves, and then they divided the spoils.

And those white wolves who had been hungry for several days frantically devoured the corpses of those members of the eagle flock. The flesh and blood were torn to shreds, the bones were bitten off, and the internal organs were ripped out from the abdominal cavity. The strong stench was blown by the hot wind.

Under the bloody stimulation, some soldiers even fought for the spoils, but they just moved their fists and did not use weapons until one side gave in.

Looking at the slightly chaotic situation in front of him, the war wolf has no intention of stopping it. This is the normal state among them, and only the strong are entitled to have more.

At the same time, this is also the motivation for them to continue, and plunder is the guarantee of the fighting power of the wolves.

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Facts have proved that knights have to be in plain areas or on well-built roads if they want to exert their combat capabilities and mobility.

Cavaliers breaking into the wilderness is like falling into a quagmire, losing the mobility of coming and going like the wind, somewhat like a living target.

That is to say, the war wolf became conservative after being severely beaten. Otherwise, if they set up an ambush here, I am afraid that these knights will suffer a lot.

Led by the last member of the eagle group, Alvin and the others finally arrived at the scene of the incident, but the wolf warriors had left long ago, leaving only a few bird feathers and large bloodstains on the spot, as well as neatly stacked raised head.

Nine, one not more, one not less.

"Is this the trace you found!" Alvin raised his whip and pointed at the piled heads, his eyes on the last member of the eagle group.

This shout even startled the falcon that was parked on the woman's shoulder, but she didn't make any excuses, she could only consider herself unlucky for this kind of thing, and she would be scolded for anything she said.

She didn't expect the whole team to be killed. Seeing this scene, she was more uncomfortable than Alvin, because she was the only one left in a ten-person team to go back. No matter whether the mission was completed or not, she would probably be punished.

But she also secretly sighed in her heart, if he hadn't transferred her away, one more person would have died here.

Alvin looked at those heads with a gloomy expression. Who didn't know that the eagles were the eagle dogs of their Bastia family.

This killing is not a group of eagles, this is clearly slapping him in the face of the Bastia family!

Thinking of this, he immediately pointed to the only remaining member of the eagle group, and ordered in an almost scolding tone:

"I don't care what method you use, find them immediately!"

The woman is a little confused now, ten people have been dumped before, how can she find one now?
Isn't this telling her to die?
But her silence doesn't mean she can escape, and this silent attitude made Alvin even more angry.

"what do you mean!"

He raised the riding whip in his hand and whipped it directly to her side. Even with a thick cloak, there was still a burning pain in her arm in the next second.

She couldn't even cry out, or it would just invite more whippings.

He could only endure the pain, hugged himself tightly under the cloak and shrunk his figure.

However, Alvin calmed down after venting, knowing that it was a bit unrealistic to rely on her alone.

"Forget it, let's go." Alvin waved at her to signal to back down.

And the woman didn't dare to have any opinions. On the contrary, she had to thank Alvin for being magnanimous and not pursuing it.

In fact, Alvin is really the kind with a better temper. If he changed to someone else, it might not be a matter of this whip.

There is a huge, even insurmountable gap between nobles and ordinary people, so the nobles don't care about the life and death of ordinary people at all, this is the real aristocratic style.

Lance's affiliation is heresy, and if other nobles know it, they may ridicule him for mixing with those ordinary people.

After calming down, Alvin needs to think about the next action from the perspective of a commander.

Without the flock of eagles, it might be difficult to catch up in the wilderness. Instead, they might encounter sneak attacks and get into trouble.

So the best option now is to retreat.

Just as he was making his decision, one of the people inspecting the battlefield came back.

"Master Alvin, the situation on the battlefield has been investigated."

The person who spoke was a knight who took off his helmet and hugged his waist. This man had a resolute face and a slightly messy beard. He seemed to be about 34 years old, and he was in his prime of life. To see that man's body was bigger than his body. Ordinary people are more robust, and after wearing knight armor, they look exaggerated, like iron towers.

And this knight is more accurately a baron, and he is the earl's right-hand man, and also the teacher arranged by the earl for Alvin.

In any case, Alvin was the earl's son, and the earl dared to release them to chase these barbarians, there must be an arrangement.

Alvin, the commander of this cavalry in name, is actually more gilded in name, and the real commander of the cavalry is actually a baron.

"What did the teacher find?" Alvin couldn't show his face this time, but got off his horse and followed the knight to learn to restore what happened here before based on the traces left behind.

"This is a trap...and those people from the Eagle Group got into it recklessly, that's why this happened..."

Don't say that this person has something, he can guess the general idea.

But what's the use of this, the target has been lost, and it's useless to go back to mobilize the flock of eagles now, it can be said that he has failed this time.

Alvin's attitude was too obvious, how could the baron not see it, but he said something very calmly.

"Master Alvin, don't worry, I know where they will go."

"Oh! Tell me, teacher." Alvin's expression changed immediately, and he could see that he didn't want to go back like this after all, because it was too embarrassing. He led a group of cavalry and a group of eagles out by himself, but the barbarians killed a group of eagles The group also ran away.

If he went back like this, his brothers and sisters would be very happy to see this scene, and he would lose the earl's attention by then, and he might not even be able to control the cavalry.

Although the elder brother's succession to the title and the core of Bastia are almost certain, the other heirs still have to compete for the remaining resources.

As the heir of a powerful and powerful earl, Alvin lives in a noble family and enjoys the best treatment, but he also needs to bear some pressure.

And these pressures have also turned into ambition, or in other words, no one will be willing to be a rich man after enjoying the charm of that power.

As Alvin's teacher, the baron is still very clear that his own interests are almost bound to him, and only by helping him with his own career can he develop further.

"Although these barbarians set up a scheme to kill our scouts, they also exposed their extreme situation to us, and made them feel as if they had left us.

Basically, it can be guessed that the next thing they have to do is to find a supply point, and just like before, massacre the village and hold a ceremony. This is the means for their barbarians to communicate with the evil gods of the tribe, and it must not be missing. "

"That is to say, as long as we find the nearby villages, we can find them." Alvin easily understood this, and hurriedly asked the attendant at the side for a map.

The exquisite leather map was unfolded in the hands of the two people. In the lower left corner was a sketch map of the empire, while in the middle was Bastia as the center and extended outwards, marking the terrain environment, resources, forces and human settlements. .

This kind of thing looks like an ordinary map, but in fact, in this era, the cost of drawing such a detailed map is very exaggerated, and it is completely classified as a secret. If he is not the son of the earl, he has no right to read it.

It's not the first time for Alvin to look at this map, but when he looks at the vast territory of Bastia above, he still can't help feeling overwhelmed.

"Our current location is probably here, and the nearest village is..." Alvin searched on the map, but couldn't help frowning, because it is already at the edge, and walking eastward will already exceed it. Bastia's territory, but on another territory that says "Hamlet".

If you lead a team of cavalry into other people's territory rashly, it may cause unnecessary trouble.

But this opportunity is fleeting, and if you don't grasp it, you may lose it all.

what can we do about it……

(End of this chapter)