The main force's elven messenger had indeed predicted correctly, as that evening, the advance force of five hundred Wolf Riders had arrived at Yale Oasis.
Seeing these five hundred Wolf Cavalry with their lips also full of dry cracks and bleeding, yet still spirited and disciplined in their military bearing, made the generals of the Turun United Brigade feel somewhat ashamed------------the reliance of Fawkes in the Northeast Province on the Wolf support from the Southeast Province during border defense tasks could also be fundamentally and precisely traced back to here.
After arranging the reception tasks, Liu Zhenhan stood on the barren desert in the north of Yale Oasis, stretching his neck long, but still not seeing Qian Qian and the others return, he felt vaguely anxious.
