Although he looked relaxed, Fang Ti still had a lot of pressure in his heart, as well as ...... A hint of excitement!

The appearance of the Son of the Wolf in person was completely expected by Fang Lei.

Because as long as you are not a fool, after experiencing such an encounter, you can guess that the opponent's territory must have collected a large number of members.

As long as the other party is annexed, after the other side digests those humans and cultivates them into believers, their own strength will increase greatly!

In other words, from the very beginning of discovering the existence of the other party, Fang Lei and the son of the wolf are a kind of life-and-death competition.

In the terminology of the old East in the real world, this is the battle of Taoism. Although it is not as good as the legendary game of the four religions of the West, it is also the kind of contradiction that involves fundamentals.

Let Fang Lei surrender to the primitive people, Fang Lei will definitely not be able to do it. And to make the son of the wolf submit to Fang Lei? Judging from his god name, Fang Lei didn't think it was possible.

Back in the tribe, in order to avoid riots, Fang Ti arranged for Lao Yingzheng to do a good job in the ideological work of the people in the tribe as soon as possible.

And the warriors of the tribe, under the command of Fang Lei, began to prepare for the upcoming battle!

Everything was hurried but not panicked, and what made Fang Lei most relieved was that it involved the glory of the gods, and these believers of his own were all like they had been beaten with chicken blood.

In the midst of this atmosphere, a large number of firecrackers were placed on the ground outside the camp like long snakes, and the fuses extended into the barbed wire.

The simple Molotov cocktails were clumsily made by the women, and kept them in one place and kept them carefully. This thing is absolutely ruthless, and you can declare it cool when you dip it.

Similarly, the fireworks are also aimed at the forest at a 145-degree angle. As for the two kicks with the thick arms of those children, they were solemnly distributed to the warriors of the tribe by Fang Ti.

In order to match these two kicks, many strong forts made of stone were also built. Don't look good, just be strong enough to withstand the impact of the two kicks.

As for traps such as nail boards and horse traps, Fang Lei gave up after careful consideration.

You know, the opponent's mount is a cunning wolf, and there is a god among them, and this kind of thing against ordinary cavalry is likely to arouse their vigilance.

On the contrary, it is the things that do not exist in this forest that may make them careless.

Fang Lei looked at the tribes that had all mobilized again, shook his head and smiled bitterly: "Using two kicks against bows and arrows, I'm afraid it's the only one in the history of war, right?"

Two kicks against bows and arrows, this kind of picture is really beautiful. But there is no way, in the face of the enemy with long-range means, Fang Lei's side can only resist with such means.

Moreover, compared with the bow and arrow, the second kick is not necessarily weaker, after all, the power of black powder in it is not ordinary, and it is something that has revolutionized an era in the real world.

Not to mention the deterrent effect on beasts, if this thing explodes in the face, normal people will be useless if they are not blind.

For the power of the second kick, Fang Ti is full of confidence in his heart.

After inspecting the camp of the Qin tribe several times and confirming that the enemy could not break through the iron fence of the tribe in a short period of time, and could only use remote means to open the first wave of hard steel, Fang Ti felt a little relieved in his heart.

At noon, a large amount of food was arranged by Lao Yingzheng to be taken out, turning into heat and energy to replenish the soldiers' bodies.

The defenses were largely in place, the warriors were dressed in their armor, and even the diesel saws were refueled.

In preparation for war, the entire tribe seemed to be quiet.

In the afternoon, everything was back to normal, and at Fang Ti's behest, the believers were nervous, but they also tried to create an appearance that they were unaware of everything.

Fang Lei is not a strategist, he just relies on the high technology he brought from the real world to occupy the prescient vision of intelligence.

Compared to the son of the wolf who was hiding in the shadows and constantly peeping at the camp, Fang Lei had already prepared for it, and had even begun to confuse his opponent.

As the moon sets, the vibrant primeval forest suddenly becomes eerie, except for the roars of wild beasts and the strange cries of birds.

The forest at night belongs to the hunters. And the wolf, obviously, is one of the hunters.

On the stone platform, Fang Ti carefully hid his figure, and with the help of the ability of night vision binoculars, everything was clearly visible in the dark night.

"Is it finally here?"

Under the telescope, Fang Lei could see sturdy figures surrounded by his tribe in the mountains and forests. However, when they approached the cleared clearing, they cautiously stopped.

The god in a fur coat stood alone at the front of everyone, looking at the camp where Fang Lei was and was silent for a long time.

"It seems that this one is also a powerful god. The son of the wolf looked at the Qin tribe with a flickering gaze, and everything in it was something he had never seen before.

It was these things that made him stop his cautious nature.

"Are you sure that their tribe is so small?" Suddenly, the son of the wolf turned back to his men.

One of the strong men riding a wolf bowed his head towards the son of the wolf:

"Back to the great son of the wolf, after our repeated confirmation, this tribe is the size of 600 people. Unlike our wolf companions, they only have about a hundred warriors. ”

"Also, the things out there don't look particularly sturdy. ”

As he spoke, the strong man also pointed to the green barbed wire fence outside the camp.

Under a heavy fur coat, the son of the wolf nodded, did not speak, he just stared at the Qin tribe, a green glow appeared in his eyes, and his nose was constantly stirring.

"There was a strange smell...... But it didn't make me feel dangerous, and it seemed that our opponent, though a god, was not very strong. ”

"I just don't know what kind of god he is. ”

The son of the wolf whispered to himself, as if he was worried about something.

After thinking for a full ten minutes, he turned back and asked, "Are you sure they don't have any ranged weapons other than those strange melee weapons?"

Dahan nodded again: "Absolutely not!"

When the son of the wolf heard this, he suddenly laughed: "I know." ”

"Let the warriors prepare to fight, fight for the glory of the son of the wolf!"

Rustle!

The jungle was still quiet, and as followers of the Sons of the Wolves, they were like wolves, and did not make any moves to disturb their enemies. But the wolves under their seats, with whom they were in touch, began to rub their paws against the earth excitedly.

Hearing this, the son of the wolf looked up at the bright moon in the sky, and smiled indifferently: "On the night of the full moon, the son of the wolf is invincible! As long as I kill their gods, I will be the only master." ”

After speaking, the son of the wolf strode towards the Qin Clan's station, followed by a giant wolf.

And behind them, all the wolf cavalry jumped out of the jungle with a murderous intent!

After taking a few steps, the Son of the Wolf suddenly stopped.

He looked down at the firecrackers at his feet, and his nose twitched a few times: "What a strange smell." ”

After saying that, he kicked the firecracker with his foot, and stopped paying attention to those strange things.

On the platform, Fang Ti slowly got up and put the binoculars on the ground, thinking of the scene just now, his face also showed a smile: "Gods, even if it is a god, it is also an earthy turtle god from another world." ”