Lord of Industrialization
Chapter 620: First Confrontation
"Awoo..."
In the dark night, the howling of wolves continued.
In the nearby village, the villagers put all their food into jars in the dark, buried them in the ground, and put a broken box on top.
They came to their own woodshed, dug up the firewood pile, jumped into the pit, and then restored the firewood.
In the time it took to eat a meal, the whole village was empty, with only the mules and horses in the livestock shed, which were the victims of the village.
The most ferocious wild wolf army in the Kingdom of Madeira has come. The villagers who are still alive now have survived the last looting by their own people. Those who did not hide well have died.
The light of the torch illuminated the dark woods, and the eyes of the wolves reflected a deep and terrifying light, and the breath of death was pervasive.
A pond in the forest has dried up, and a delicate white high-heeled shoe fell on the cracked land, with sparkling crystal glass inlaid on the upper.
The black wolves and torches gathered here, and the black wolves roared at a tall oak tree that was originally beside the pond. There was a tree hole in the tree.
Hundreds of people and fifty or sixty black wolves surrounded the oak tree.
A leader-like man patted the black wolf beside his leg.
The black wolf rushed towards the oak tree, jumped up and just grabbed the tree hole, and then went into the hole.
Without the expected scream, the black wolf dragged a light yellow dress from the hole and returned to his master.
The leader's face was terribly black. This was obviously a trap to mislead his search direction.
This trap must not be made by Count Sampaio's wife and children. There must be professionals helping them.
There is something in this dress, a few cylinders, it seems... smoking!
"Boom!"
The bomb containing two kilograms of angina pectoris medicine suddenly exploded, and countless unqualified and scrapped bearing steel balls swept all around.
"Fire!"
With Bobo's order, the black cat troops following behind shot at all the standing targets around the oak tree.
Cherry cannons poured grenades towards the place where the crowd and the wolf pack were densely packed. Someone was so quick that he almost split the grenade in half with a sword, but it just triggered the fuse.
Someone took out two wooden-handled grenades, pulled the string of one of them, calculated the time, and threw it with all his strength.
The grenade thrown by extraordinary power can sometimes fly at a speed of more than 200 kilometers per hour. A magician was shielding himself and was immediately physically shattered by the first grenade without a string.
The iron shell of this grenade was also smashed, but it did not prevent the charge inside from hitting the magician in the face at close range.
The second grenade with a string followed closely, not only exploding itself, but also detonating the explosives of the previous grenade.
Under deliberate calculations, a hundred-man team of the Wild Wolf Corps, including the people and the wolves, was wiped out by a platoon of the Black Cat Corps in less than ten minutes before they could figure out the situation.
Next was the time to clean up the battlefield.
The soldiers of the Black Cat Corps were in groups of three, several meters away from the corpse. One of them was on guard with a rifle, one shot the head of the person and the wolf on the ground with a pistol, and the last one threw a rope claw to pull the corpse over.
When the other troops of the Kingdom of Madeira arrived, the things with military value and collection value on the corpse of the Wild Wolf Corps had been taken away and neatly placed on the ground.
When the Black Cat Corps took a few people to the edge of the forest to get on the car to meet them, a wave of magic power came from the forest, which flashed away.
Eugene met the widow of Count Sampaio, three children and the two surviving knights who escorted them out of the castle in a guesthouse converted from a hotel in the fortress.
Mrs. Sampaio cried that Dos had killed Count Sampaio inexplicably. Fortunately, there were loyal knights in the family, so they could escape.
Eugene said: "Although we have known Count Sampaio for a short time, we are already good friends. On behalf of the Western Front Corps of the Wesson Army, I express my condolences for his innocent death."
"Please don't worry, Madam. You can rest here first. We can talk about the future after Grand Duke Wesson arrives."
Then he looked at the two knights behind Mrs. Sampaio. Although they were exhausted and their wounds had just been bandaged, they still held the hilts of their swords to protect the lady.
"Two knights," Eugene said, "if you need, I can arrange for someone to bring your family here to avoid being killed."
A middle-aged knight asked excitedly: "Is it really possible?"
Today, the king inexplicably killed Count Sampaio. Who knows if he will attack the families of his vassals.
Another young knight also looked at Eugene excitedly.
Mrs. Sampaio took off a pearl necklace from her neck and said, "Thank you, sir. Three knights died today to protect us, and some people in the castle may not escape the disaster."
"My necklace is worth two thousand gold coins. I wonder if you can hire your army to rescue them and their families?"
"There are other secret passages in the castle. I can tell you."
Eugene pushed the necklace back and said sincerely, "Madam, you don't have to do this. This is for fairness and justice, not for money."
Mrs. Sampaio was drinking smuggled happy water and chatting with other ladies in the warm tea room of the castle yesterday. This morning, the wind and the clouds suddenly set out on the road to escape.
If she hadn't met a team of Wesson troops in the woods, she and her children would have been captured by the Wild Wolf Legion. They were first ravaged by people and then by wolves.
Mrs. Sampaio thought that it was impossible to go back. She had to take her men out, sell the castle for a good price, and then take one step at a time.
Eugene said, "Madam and everyone, please take a rest first. I will send someone to the city to find out the news."
Mrs. Sampaio thanked Eugene again and asked him to express his gratitude to the officers and soldiers who saved her tonight.
Eugene returned to the headquarters, studied the enemy's weapons, and asked Bobo about the battle just now.
The headquarters attached great importance to this exchange of fire. Senior officers came to study the captured weapons and listen to Bobo's story about the battle.
Bobo just finished speaking, and now he is telling it again.
"What?" Eugene was shocked to hear the last part, "You put the scroll of life withering under the corpse?!"
Although the magic of life withering has been made an integral part of the food production line by the Principality of Wessen, it is still the most commonly used magic by necromancers on the battlefield.
This scroll of life withering of the Black Cat Corps is a large-scale killing magic scroll made by Manuel himself. It can kill people within the range of a football field and is used to deal with the enemy's high-end combat power.
Eugene did not expect that Bobo actually used it to make a trap.
Bobo said, "We wiped out the enemy's 100-man squad this time. I think there will be some important people there."
Eugene said, "I hope so. You're not afraid of the principal killing you anyway."
Bobo smiled.
He was the oldest in the Wesson Army. Metzger had to call him the old squad leader. He played the whole game from the beginning. If he hadn't been late in getting his head and taking the military academy, he would be the battalion commander now.
"Commander," Bobo said mysteriously, "I happened to meet Metzger in the cafeteria before I set out this time. He said I would definitely catch a big fish this time."
Chief of Staff Erich was studying the captured weapons. When he heard this, he jumped up and said, "Why didn't you say it earlier!"
"Hurry up, the platoon that has finished resting at Black Cat, the reconnaissance company of the division headquarters, and the reconnaissance platoons of each regiment, send them all out within an hour!"
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