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Chapter 1428 Death, Helplessness and Sendback Signals (Part 2)

The correspondent was obviously stunned for a moment before doing what Osnia said. He skillfully turned on the communication machine, the correspondent connected the sound tube, adjusted the set frequency, and during the connection, he also cleared his throat very professionally, coughed a few symbolically, and began to brew the emotions needed for this moment in his stomach.

At the same time, the personal guards selected the completion staff from their own team and the giant wolf team, and a total of 30 people set off.

Half a minute later, the correspondent cut off the contact with his breathing, and took several breaths to make his red face return to normal. Osnia nodded as if he was appreciating and expressed his appreciation. He asked the team to continue to stay where they were. After the thirty people just set off, others began to count the time.

One and a half minutes did not seem long, and Osnia also did a lot of things during this period. He closed his eyes and listened to the sounds around him, but did not catch what he wanted. Then, he recruited a captain in the giant wolf team behind him, changed positions with him, and went to the cylindrical fortress on the giant wolf body. The team was also disrupted at this time, and the guards and the giant wolf team mixed together, and there was no obvious gap between the two.

The team began to move slowly in place, mixing irregularly, like a careful chef cooking porridge full of fragrance in the morning. Finally, the team was divided into two teams and waited for a minute and a half to finish.

Although Osnia did not perceive anything substantial based on his sense of smell and perception, it was still two thousand meters away. But as his own reliance, this beast-like body had an instinctive feeling of the surrounding environment like a ferocious creature in the extreme area.

It can't be said to be strong, and it can even be called extremely weak. But this is like the natural characteristic of the humidity of the air before the weather turns to rain. Osnia always feels that the seemingly calm air is actually very solemn. Perhaps there is something I didn't even notice hidden at the bottom, he thought, so as he will participate in the sacrificial ceremony soon, he chose the safest way.

Nothing will be lost except wasting a little time. In short, the speed of the enemies in the past will definitely not escape the pursuit of the giant wolf.

It is not panic, slow, and rushing. Osnia also sent a distress signal to the General Command. Someone will definitely come. Instead of killing the prey now, it is better to leave some prey that wants to make a temporary counterattack for those who are rushing over, so that others will not come here for nothing.

Could it be Korkwa, a popular figure in the Flame Tribe, or Cornelia, who is known as the new generation of evil crocodile teeth in the Armored Crocodile Tribe? When he thought about who was sent over, a minute and a half passed. The voices of the guards came from the communicator to Osnia's ears.

"The two teams moved forward separately, bypassed the front position, passed through both sides, and then joined." Osnia issued an order, and the four personal guards were dead, and the bodies were only valuable to the second-class creatures, which was gone for him. And he did not lack the rations for these four people. If the enemy set up any traps there, it would be a waste of a lot of unpleasantness to his itinerary. But Osnia always wanted to change this system of strangers being treated as food after death. He believed that the dead should be respected, especially his own country and people in the same tribe. However, there were many second-class creatures in the alliance, and the daily military consumption of beast cavalry was extremely huge. No matter which tribe, this was a headache.

Just use other countries, this is the point that Osnia has always advocated. He even wanted to mass-produce the priestly saints in various tribes, and then use the powerful human-creating power of the low-stage strangers to produce considerable rations in batches. Of course, he thought about using war or something, but the time of the war was not decided by him.

In his head, the second type of creature that obeyed after being tamed is more reliable than the strangers among humans.

"The two teams are in contact at any time on the way so that they can quickly support all parties in emergencies." Osnia cleared up his unrealistic imagination and added.

In the statement of numbers, the two teams separated on the spot, and the route was drawn into a circle, wrapping up the places where the four members of the guard died, as if they were held a grand funeral ceremony. The process seemed smooth from the beginning, without any obstacles, and Osnia wondered whether he was too careful. The next moment, he rejected this dangerous idea.

"It seems that due to the influence of the sacrificial rituals in recent times, the tribe has strengthened the protection around me, which has made me feel a little relaxed." While talking to himself, he turned on the communicator and asked the two teams in real time, and asked those who are good at observing in the guards to pay attention to the movements around, especially the positions where the four members died.

The team bypasses the circle drawn at the front position, with a diameter of about 6,000 meters. The arc on the circle is ten kilometers long, not long, and it takes more than five minutes.

But two minutes passed, something moved in the places where Osnia could not notice or feel.

"Is it really good to disperse my strength and relieve my burden?" with gratitude.

The wound on the arm healed naturally, and a blood scab fell off gently. Cassia looked at the general direction of the team where Osnia was, and did not let her eyes touch the team directly. "Or, you can also taste the taste of being chased,,,"

The words behind were getting smaller and smaller, and it was still unknown whether they were really spoken in Cassia's self-talk. He slid down the ancient tree, and his feet touched the dead leaves, making a "rustling" sound, which quickly brought silence to the place.

"Sir, don't you find it strange?"

"Of course it's strange, but in this case Osnia definitely dares not do anything out of the ordinary. As for what you think is to set a trap and let us step in it ourselves, this situation will not happen."

"But suddenly, the commander-in-chief sent a message to us that Osnia was seriously injured and needed us, and Cronia rushed over to support it. It wouldn't be normal no matter how you think about it? No matter how you are, they are one of the elites in the Thunder Wolf Tribe, and their abilities are very special. The cleaning operation started this morning, but now it has only been a few hours, and it is almost noon,,,,"

The words were interrupted, "Maybe this news is not fake, but it is true. But it will only be known after the past. I think it is probably a situation that is both true and false. Osnia really encountered a powerful enemy, but the injury was false. The sacrificial ceremony is not far away, and no one wants to have anything happened to him during this period."

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