Whether it was the foreign aid on the city wall or the commanders of Beamon, no one expected such a situation.

Wolf-toothed warriors, unstoppable.

The wolf cavalry was overwhelmed.

The one-sided situation on the battlefield broke out in a cold sweat on the heads of the people around Miller, who had already been startled.

But Miller only had a hint of surprise in his eyes, and said lightly: "Sacrifice to help the war." ”

It can be seen that Miller did not pin his hopes on the wolf cavalry.

These more than 600 wolf cavalry are just a test to test the quality of the wolf-toothed warriors.

In fact, not only Miller, but many famous generals and commanders have this habit of using cannon fodder to conduct experiments and test the opponent's combat effectiveness.

This is very similar to the way the Terrans fight the barbarians, first use the cannon fodder class to consume physical strength, and then the reserve team plays a decisive role.

However, the wolf cavalry is a cavalry, although it is not the main battle race, but it is also a high-level class.

What Miller was worried about was not actually the more than fifty barbarian warriors, but the elementals on the city tower.

Si Teng on the city wall held a small black notebook in his hand, looking up and writing and drawing.

"Master Wocha's updated third-generation scholar's knowledge shield, the range has reached the expected effect, and the effective range... ”

"Full body armor... ”

"The orc wolf cavalry is superb in horsemanship... ”

"Death Waltz... ”

Morningstar rubbed his teeth.

The Wolf Tooth Tribe even has an operational staff officer.

And listening to the meaning of this little fat man, testing equipment and tactics with actual combat and improving them, this is too magnanimous, look at the equipment of the wolftooth tribe warriors are all brand new, how much steel does this group of people have?

Suddenly, Morningstar suddenly remembered that Dulan had told him that the Wolftooth Tribe was just a rabble, just relying on Hamilton and a group of giants.

Is this a rabble?

Hamilton and a group of giants didn't shoot at all.

Chu Ci lit a cigarette, looked at Si Teng and asked, "What about Wocha, why didn't you see him." ”

Closing the black notebook, Si Tengle said: "Uncle Wocha said that he didn't like this kind of fighting, killing and killing, so he stayed in the camp." ”

Chu Ci pursed his lips.

I don't like to fight and kill, I fought a few times in the Great Wilderness before, this old man is like crazy, even shouting and screaming, I don't come this time, it is estimated that I am afraid of being recognized by the people of the Eastern Diocese and other human races, after all, in the official records, Wocha has "died" in the Great Wilderness.

Chu Ci looked at Fiona who was holding the telescope again, and was relieved.

Talent should be placed in the right position.

This kind of large-scale combat command, which is similar to the cold weapon on the earth, Chu Ci is not good at it.

And Fiona has proven herself to be a qualified commander several times, so Chu Ci trusts her unconditionally.

This kind of proper battle between the two armies, the configuration of reserves, strategic deployment, attack rhythm, etc., all the people in the camp together do not know much about Fiona.

And looking at Fiona's appearance, this girl also enjoyed this feeling very much.

Although all the warriors in the Wolftooth camp were not the regular army of Versailles, and they were only given her temporary command, what commander on the continent did not fantasize that he could one day command the strongest combat force composed of barbarians and giants?

Chu Ci suddenly noticed Garnia next to him, this holy son who should be well-behaved was fiddling back and forth with a spar.

Chu Ci asked curiously: "

What is this?"

"Elemental spar, which can record smooth images. ”

Chu Ci was surprised: "Isn't this a camera?" ”

"What is a camera?"

Chu Ci didn't explain, but stood in front of the spar, pointed to the battlefield and said with a solemn expression: " Behold, who are they, the valiant barbarian wolftooth tribe, when the Iron Castle is about to fall, out of justice, out of mercy, out of mercy, they stand up against the invasion of the Bimon Orc army, although we are not the same race, but we have the same faith, in order for the statue of the Holy Father to stand in the sun in the iron fort, in order to be able to bathe in the glory of the Holy Father, we will sprinkle our blood on this land, remember our name, we are the Wolftooth tribe in the wild ancient plains, hello everyone, I am the first warrior of the wasteland, Chieftain of the Wolftooth Tribe, Guardian Dwarves of Flamehammer City, Savior of the Grey Dwarves, Keeper of the Sleepless Forest, Leader of the Giants of the Plains, Fashionista, Son Garya's Most Trusted Companion, Devout Follower of the Holy Father, Euphor Chuci!"

Chu Ci's expression was like that of a most devout believer, and when he didn't mention the Holy Father, his eyes were full of worship and fanaticism.

Garia looked dumbfounded.

He felt that he should learn Chu Ci's acting skills, this guy was more suitable to be a holy son than himself, and Tai Nima could fool him.

After Chu Ci finished chattering, he threw the crystal to Kamai.

Kamai pointed the crystal at himself as if he had obtained the treasure, and shouted by pulling his neck: "Who is it, who is fighting on the front line of blood, who is it, who killed countless wolf cavalry warriors, and who, for justice, for the light in my heart, walked out of the black soil hilly area, it is us, our dwarven brothers of Flame Hammer City in the black soil hilly area, we are for the tempting aroma of wine and... Oh no, don't do this paragraph, do it again, we are looking for the light of justice in our hearts in order to follow our boss Chief Chu Ci!"

Chu Ci rolled his eyes and found that this dead man was even more shameless than himself.

Chu Ci once again set his sights on the battlefield outside the Iron Castle.

At this point, the battle was almost over.

Normal barbarians don't train this habit.

There are many reasons for this, such as being hungry when training, looking for food when you are hungry, not being able to practice if you don't have food, and not knowing how to train at all.

But the grassroots warriors of the Wolf Tooth tribe have to be trained, training day and night, and they eat well and have enough nutritional supplements.

Let a group of barbarian warriors who train every day and have a tacit understanding set foot on the battlefield, it is definitely the most shining boy on the entire battlefield.

Chu Ci was very confident, even if a few old guys in the camp didn't participate in the battle, the fifty warriors led by Yan Entropy alone could easily solve the opponent.

It can even be said that one person can cut from the head to the west with the entropy of the flame alone.

Strong bodies, heavy armor, sharp weapons, tacit combat coordination, all external factors showed that it was impossible for the wolf cavalry to defeat the tribal warriors.

It is true that the tribal warriors are big and the weapons they use are also large, and if you slash them, they will fly out with their scimitars.

The wolf cavalry was also very brave, proving their bravery with blood and hard bones, but that's about it.

It is said that the poorer the more ruthless, the wolf cavalry is poor, as can be seen from their leather armor and rusty scimitars covered with gaps in rice grains.

Once upon a time, the Wolftooth tribe was poorer than them, but now they are rich, and they are so rich.

So no matter how poor and ruthless the wolf cavalry is, it is useless, and the wolf-toothed warriors are better than them

It's harder, and it's wider.

The equipment of hundreds of wolf cavalry was all stripped down, and none of the long knives or section chiefs' rulings on any of the warriors were worth anything.

At the beginning of the confrontation, the wolf cavalry was actually confused.

They have fought with barbarians, and more than once.

But it was the first time to fight with a barbarian who wore "clothes" and held a "guy".

After the battle, the wolf cavalry knew that the barbarian was no longer the barbarian in their memory.

They learned to alternate cover, to change formations, to intersperse tactics, to use all their strengths, and to learn a lot of knowledge that the wolf cavalry could not understand and would never possess.

A little skinny man with a kitchen knife might hack seven or eight unarmed fat people to death.

So quantity is not everything.

Not to mention that this is a bunch of fat men with chainsaws, going to hack to death a few unarmed thin people.

The wolf cavalry were skilled in swordsmanship, and they were often able to block the first attack of the wolf-toothed warriors with their scimitars.

Unfortunately, you can only block once.

Because their weapons were broken, or they flew, and even their entire arms were chopped off.

Their weapons will also hit the enemy, but alas, they can only hit once.

Because rusty scimitars will break and will fall apart.

When the barbarian warriors wield their weapons, it was all over.

The chief's ruling, longer than the wolf cavalry, is solid.

Chain hammers bigger than their chests, barbed.

A greatsword wider than the deadbolt of their house, with a blade.

The most terrifying thing is that these barbarian warriors did not wave their weapons at first, but rushed straight up.

The barbarian warriors wore full-body armor covered with spikes that pierced the wolf's skull.

The wolf cavalry knew very well that these barbarian warriors didn't need to wave their weapons at all, they rushed up, and just hit them directly or stabbed them directly.

The reason why he wielded the weapon was just because he was afraid that there would be a living mouth left.

The reason why he wields the weapon is just because he doesn't want the barbs on his body to hang on the corpse and affect his movement.

The reason why the weapon is wielded, but ... I just want the nightmare of the wolf cavalry to end soon.

From the very beginning of the confrontation, the wolf cavalry knew that they were dead.

As it turned out, their guess was right, they were doomed, and they died miserably.

The wolf-toothed warrior stepped on the corpse of the wolf cavalry and slowly advanced, without roaring, quiet and terrifying, whether it was attacking or being chopped, without making any sound, the eyes under the mask were cold and ruthless, harvesting the lives of the wolf cavalry like a machine.

The barbarian warriors who cameo the Grim Reaper, their purpose is not to defeat the wolf cavalry, but to leave no one alive.

The wolf-toothed warriors kept in mind the admonition of the second chieftain of the Flame Entropy, and only an enemy who did not breathe was a qualified enemy.

Whether it is a wolf cavalry or a giant wolf, after lying down, the warriors will make up their swords once to make sure that there are no live mouths, so that they can be a qualified enemy, or a quiet corpse.

The sun was rising and the battle was over.

Entropy lifted his visor, lit a cigarette, stuck his long knife in his back, waved his hand, and returned to the city walls with Cordo and fifty warriors.

Lopez and Morningstar looked at each other.

They couldn't think of it, on the continent, the same number of people, no, higher than two, three, even five times ten times, on this continent, what other troops could resist the warriors of the Wolf Tooth Tribe?