Miss White Wolf's Terra Travel Journal

White Wolf glanced at Frost Star and found that the other party seemed to want to hear her ideas. She frowned and thought for a while, and suddenly recalled the math problems she had done in her previous life, and an interesting plan came to her mind.

The current problem is that it is inconvenient to carry too much rations. Since there are no military canned food, their rations can only be raw fish caught in the lake. It would be very inconvenient to carry these things when traveling in a hurry. If they make the worst plan and bring all the rations for the round trip, the impact on the operation will be even greater.

"We only bring three days' worth of food. Don't worry, we won't let you go hungry." White Wolf saw through the snow monsters' thoughts and, after making a promise, he began to explain his thinking, "Half of our team is made up of warlocks and half is made up of guards, so the speed of movement must be different."

"Generally speaking, the Guards can complete the journey in two days, but the Warlocks will need at least three days. We will act separately, with the Guards going first. If the cooperation is not good, we will go back the same way and when the rations are almost consumed, we will reunite with the Warlocks and share the food. If everything goes well, it will be even better. Everyone will bring three days of rations, which will definitely be enough to reach the destination."

"That's a good idea!"

"I think it's feasible."

"Hey, Second Miss, you are really a genius."

"Who said the last sentence?" The white wolf raised his head and glanced at the group of snow monsters with murderous eyes.

Volume 2: Chapter 38 Assessment

The basic action plan has been determined, and Froststar, as the captain, has added other content:

"If the intelligence from the Reunion Movement is true and the Originium Mine really exists, then there must be extremely strict defense measures in place. We must be prepared for an encounter. Just in case, it's best to bring a doctor with you."

"Then let's take June with us to run errands. Drinking in the camp all day is not good for your health." The snow monsters voted for the doctor who was sleeping on the side with a slightly sour tone and gloatingly chose him.

"Who, who called me." June yawned and got up from the blanket.

Frost Star coughed and said, "Zhu En, you can continue to rest. Everyone in the Snow Monster Team will train according to the instructor's plan in the morning, and have free time in the afternoon. We will set off at dawn tomorrow."

She was too embarrassed to inform the organization of its decision immediately.

When Zhu En heard what Shuangxing said, she blurted out: "Instructor? When did the Snow Monster Team arrange an instructor? By the way, I want to see the little..." She was interrupted in time halfway through her words.

Bai Lang introduced himself to her in a friendly manner: "I am Bai Lang, and I will be serving as the instructor for the time being."

Doctor Filin's eyes turned, and seeing the different expressions of the snow monsters, she immediately understood White Wolf's identity. She held White Wolf's hand and couldn't suppress her smile: "I'm June, the doctor of the camp. Come to my place some other day and I'll buy you a drink."

"Add me in." Frost Star also spoke.

Bailang originally planned to agree first and then find an excuse to refuse later. She now had no trust in the drink mentioned by Ursus. But Froststar suddenly joined in, and it became difficult to refuse. She could only take it one step at a time and see how it went.

Next is training time, and I will start my first lesson as a swordsmanship coach.

White Wolf did not start teaching immediately, but planned to understand the actual level of the team members first. He took the members of the Snow Monster Team and the doctor who were watching the show to the outskirts of the camp and found a relatively open place.

She pulled out the sword and thrust it in front of her. She held the hilt with her left hand and covered the top of the hilt with her right hand. She looked around at the snow monsters seriously and said, "I want to test everyone's specific abilities. There are a total of sixteen melee fighters in the team. Let's use weapons in actual combat. Come on, one by one!"

"Ah, just use weapons? Wouldn't that be too dangerous?"

"We are members of the resistance army. Isn't danger always around us?" White Wolf said lightly. She looked at the snow monster who asked the question with a self-satisfied look.

No! Judging from the snow monster's expression, it seemed that he was worried about her, the instructor.

He is doubting my ability!

Do I look that terrible? I'm your instructor!

Bai Lang felt extremely aggrieved. She took a deep breath and kept reminding herself to stay calm. As a first-class bounty hunter, she definitely had this kind of tolerance.

She calmed down, raised her right hand, and pointed at the snow monster who had just asked the question: "Let's start with you!"

It’s not that she is narrow-minded, but this snow monster looks like he has a very delicate skeleton and must be a good seedling that needs to be cultivated.

The snow monsters formed a big circle as the test site for White Wolf, and a large group of people were eager to watch this "competition". Not only that, other members of the resistance army who passed by were also quickly gathered together. The double gimmick of Froststar's sister and the snow monster team instructor was really attractive.

So, when the assessment actually began, the number of onlookers far exceeded expectations.

The two sides in the field pulled five meters apart, and White Wolf nodded: "Let's start."

"Be careful!" The Yeti, or Icebreaker, quickly closed the distance with a long, narrow weapon.

He raised the blade backwards, swung his hands around, and cut fiercely from bottom to top.

This is an extremely terrifying striking technique, but unfortunately it is not very flexible. If it is used against an enemy whose movements are restrained, it will naturally be extremely powerful. It seems to be a move coordinated with the warlocks.

The Icebreaker's strength was obviously superior to hers, and a head-on confrontation was an unwise choice. The White Wolf dodged to the side, avoiding the attack, and quickly stabbed the opponent's waist with his sword.

The Icebreaker took advantage of the situation and slashed down diagonally with the long sword, aiming to knock down the White Wolf's sword. He succeeded in one move, and the White Wolf's sword was pressed down by the long sword. But at this moment, the Icebreaker found something wrong. There was no force on the opponent's sword, and it was light and soft. The sword was not knocked down by himself, but its owner deliberately relaxed.

This straight thrust was just a feint that looked vicious, and the Icebreaker had a feeling that he might lose.

Sure enough, the next moment, White Wolf calmly pulled out her weapon vertically, swung it backhandedly, and stopped it an inch in front of Icebreaker's throat. At the same time, her left foot took advantage of the downward force of the opponent's long sword and stepped on the back of the sword.

The assessment ended almost as soon as it began. The audience did not see any back-and-forth fighting. They all just felt a chill in their throats. This was the strongest melee unit of the Snow Monster Team, but it couldn't even last a single round.

Is the second young lady too powerful? Not easy to mess with, not easy to mess with. This is different from the eldest sister. The second young lady is good at close combat. What if she accidentally provokes them and beats them up?

The assessment was still going on. White Wolf deliberately slowed down and ended the battle only after finding the problem with her team members. In fact, without the assistance of the warlock, the Icebreaker and the ordinary snow monster were far from her opponent.

Outside the circle, two shield guards quietly left the scene.

"Her swordsmanship is not the same as her father's."

"Yeah, I didn't expect that Ursus' military swordsmanship would be used like this. To be honest, if you were an enemy, it would be really scary."

"I think so too. It's strange that her father's swordsmanship is more experienced and advanced, but not scary."

Volume 2: Chapter 39: Big Bob of the Reunion Movement

On the tundra, a team of more than a dozen people ran forward quickly, all wearing white cloaks, except for a certain White Wolf. However, she was not conspicuous in the team in her white windbreaker. After all, in the snowy north, any white clothes were almost the same as ghillie suits.

After yesterday's assessment, the snow monsters looked at her with something else in their eyes. How should I put it? They just didn't dare to meet her gaze. Although she didn't know what these guys were thinking, they definitely wouldn't treat her as a vase anymore.

In the morning, they set out from the camp first, and the warlock team led by Froststar would set out a little later. Along the way, White Wolf naturally served as the leader of the guard team.

Following the route provided by the Integration Movement, they quickly bypassed an inland lake, marched along the Snow Mountain Range for a whole day, camped overnight, got up early the next day, climbed over the Great Snow Mountain through a gap on the mountainside, and reached a rugged ice field covered with snow hills before sunset.

"Instructor, the contact point that the Reunion Movement mentioned is nearby." Daxiong said breathlessly with a red face. He was originally a member of the Warlock Team, but after visiting the White Wolf's "assessment", he went astray. This time, he specifically applied to join the Guards. After two days of running, he was the one who was the most exhausted in the team due to his lack of exercise.

The white wolf was quite satisfied with his performance. Compared to those snow monsters who only called her instructor to her face but called her "Second Miss" behind her back, this big bear treated her as an instructor seriously.

"The intelligence didn't specify the exact location, and this area is pretty conspicuous, so let's just wait here for a while."

The yetis found a flat place, put the supplies they carried beside them, then sat on the ground and rubbed their leg muscles that were sore from running.

"Miss, would you like some?" A snow monster approached mysteriously and took out a fist-sized glass bottle from his arms. As expected, it contained the water of life.

"No, drink it yourself, each person is only allowed to drink a little." After two days of running around, Bai Lang was exhausted and didn't bother to correct the other person's address. She recognized the guy who stole the vodka, his name was Neva, the one who said bad things about her, he was very naughty and his name was still on her little notebook.

Bodrokas was strict in military discipline. In the team he led personally, drinking was strictly prohibited during missions. However, in the Snow Monster Squad, this ban was relatively relaxed. Occasionally, some members would secretly bring in some alcohol, and as long as they didn't reveal it, Froststar would generally turn a blind eye.

"Give me some."

"I also want."

"The instructor said everyone can drink a little!"

When the snow monsters saw the vodka, they all became excited. Neva had a sad face, but had to hand over the small bottle of wine. There were more than a dozen people, and each of them only got the amount of a bottle cap.

"Is anyone else bringing it?" I don't know which snow monster asked with an unsatisfied look.

A group of people looked at each other, it seemed that there was no more.

"What a pity, there's only this much. I can bring more next time." A snow monster smacked his lips.

"Ahem." White Wolf cleared his throat, "We have rules. Don't forget. This incident will not happen again."

"Yes, yes, what the instructor said is right." The snow monsters responded with a smile, obviously not taking it to heart.

"You, hey, don't give me away when the eldest sister comes." The white wolf sat down helplessly and casually fiddled with the gray grass in the snow.

She suddenly felt frustrated that she did not have the potential to be a leader. She could neither maintain the ban nor make her subordinates listen to her. These snow monsters were still calling her the Second Miss, and she was about to compromise.

The snow monsters didn't know that their instructor had suddenly become sentimental. They waited for nearly half an hour and began to get anxious.

"Instructor, this place doesn't look like there are any people here. Could the Reunion Movement be tricking us?"

"If we wait any longer, it will be dark."

White Wolf looked at the sky and saw that it was indeed getting late, so he arranged, "Big Bear, take half of the people and find a suitable place to camp first. We will wait for a while."

They didn't wait for the people from the Reunion Movement, but instead Big Bear, who had left not long ago, suddenly turned back, followed by a strange guy wearing heavy protective gear and hiding his head in a round helmet.

"Who is this?" asked White Wolf.

The weirdo spoke, his voice slightly out of tune through the armor, but very clear: "I'm Big Bob, from the Reunion Movement. I'm really sorry to have kept you waiting for so long. A member had an accident not long ago, so everyone was busy."

"It's okay, we actually just arrived not long ago." White Wolf said politely.

"Please follow me to the base first. We should have a good rest after traveling so far."

"Thank you very much."

Big Bob led the group at the front, with White Wolf following beside him.

"I haven't asked you for your name yet."

"You are too polite. Just call me White Wolf."

"Excuse me, I have heard of your organization's Snow Monster Squad. May I ask if Miss White Wolf is, um, the Death of Winter?"

Big Bob asked the question sincerely, and White Wolf felt a little embarrassed. He didn't know which snow monster had a second-year syndrome and came up with such a nickname, but retribution happened to find her.

"No, the one you are talking about should be my elder sister. I never get involved in matters involving nicknames." She heard a villain in her heart accusing her. Only when she was trying to pass the buck would she say the word "sister" so fluently.

"Oh, I see." Big Bob continued, "Some members of the organization admire your sister very much, and I can't help but be a little curious."

"She will also bring people here in a couple of days. We are the vanguard."

"Haha, it's a pity that guy isn't here. If he knew about this later, he would definitely regret not coming here."

As they were talking, they came to a small hill. Actually, it couldn't be called a mountain, but at best a tall hill. They passed through a small cedar forest and found the headquarters of the Integration Movement at the foot of the hill.

The conditions seemed much worse than those at the Patriots' place. There at least were wooden houses and tents, but the caves of all sizes here were indeed a bit shabby.

Big Bob explained consciously: "This is the temporary base of our team. Although it looks a bit shabby, it's quite nice inside."

As if in response to his words, as soon as Big Bob finished speaking, a light came on in the cave. It was not the kerosene lamp used in the North, but electric light.

This means that there is at least one generator working here. Generators are in short supply, and even in the Patriot camp there are only two.

Big Bob took the lead and walked into the cave, continuing to introduce: "This place was dug by the warlocks of the previous large army, using a lot of rock crabs. The space inside is very large, and a hundred people can live in these caves without any problem."

He paused, his tone a little complicated: "There was a little accident in our team, and now we are not fully occupied."

White Wolf knew that the accident Big Bob was talking about was most likely the turmoil in early April, when the integration movement suffered a big blow. And from her observations along the way, the number of people in this small settlement was probably no more than 20.

Volume 2: Chapter 40: Doctor Bai

When walking past the kiln room on the side, White Wolf heard faint groaning sounds and could see someone lying on the bed from the entrance of the cave, who seemed to be a wounded person.

Big Bob explained with concern: "They found the Originium Mine Transport Team again this afternoon, but they were unlucky and the other party also found them. In the end, they managed to escape back, and both of them were seriously injured."

"Have you been treated?"

"No, we've sent someone to ask the headquarters for a doctor. We've run out of medical supplies. We can only bandage it up and wait for the doctor to come."

On the continent of Terra, doctors generally refer to traditional healers, that is, healers who use drugs, surgery, etc. Since people who master the art of medical Originium are too scarce, traditional doctors and traditional medicine have always been the unchanging mainstream.

Her adoptive father once taught Bai Lang how to deal with external injuries in detail, which is one of the skills that regular soldiers must master. After experiencing several dangerous incidents, she became more and more aware of the importance of these basic skills, so she put a lot of extra effort in this area. Although there is still a big gap between her and regular doctors, it is far beyond the level of ordinary people.

"Let me go take a look. If it's an external injury, I can help treat it first and try to prevent the injury from getting worse. Then we can wait for a professional doctor to come."

Big Bob was surprised at first, and then delighted: "It's great that you know this." The yetis were equally excited and surprised. They knew better than anyone how important a teammate who knew medicine was.

The eager gazes from all around startled the unprepared White Wolf, and he even felt a little guilty: "I only know a little bit, I'm not a professional."

But everyone's gazes seemed to become even more enthusiastic because of this, and they obviously took her words as a humble remark.

At this point, Bai Lang had no other choice but to pretend to be an expert. Fortunately, what her adoptive father taught her were practical trauma techniques, which were just right for these two wounded men.

The first casualty was a middle-aged Ursus man who was shot in the calf by an arrow. No one knew how he managed to escape into the dense forest and finally get away.

The big man calmly explained to the doctor in front of him that the situation was urgent, so he broke the arrow shaft and wrapped the wound with a cloth, so the arrowhead is still in the flesh.

Although the Terrans are incredibly strong, this is not how they play. This guy must be lucky that the arrow got stuck in the flesh and didn't hurt the bones, otherwise it would be unknown whether he could come back.

This kind of problem really needs to be dealt with as soon as possible. Who knows when the doctor will be able to come? Even for Zhu En, who is with Frost Star, it will take two days. Bai Lang quickly made up his mind to take out the arrow first.

"Do you have any vodka left?" She looked at the snow monsters.

"No, I drank it all before."

"Bring more next time." As soon as she opened her mouth, she realized that she had said the wrong thing, and quickly added, "I mean to use it for healing, understand?"