The convoy was currently in the wilderness; other than the walkie-talkies, all other communication devices had no signal.
On the other side, at the third Checkpoint Fortress!
After watching the last vehicle of the convoy disappear from view, all the soldiers who had been standing on the city wall immediately gathered together.
"Thud, thud, thud!"
Footsteps rang out, and a man wearing a black robe and a wolf-head mask appeared on the city wall.
"Greetings, Lord Wolf Blood!"
All the soldiers—assuming they were soldiers for now—knelt on one knee to salute the man in the black robe.
"Mm, everyone, rise!"
The man in the black robe, Wolf Blood, gazed at the departing convoy, a bloodthirsty glint appearing in his eyes.
"Everyone, change your outfits, depart immediately, and follow the convoy!"
"Yes, Lord Wolf Blood!"
In an instant, the city wall was filled with a group of people dressed in black, all wearing masks resembling various types of demonic beasts.
