Volume 1 Otherworldly Wolf Edge Chapter 22 When the War Goes On

It has been three days since the beginning of the war, and the cannon fodder of the Zerg has tirelessly launched attacks again and again, although the brown bear warriors are strong, they are also a little weak, and at first they can push down the ladder with brute force, but now it takes two or three people to push it down, and the iron axes are no longer needed, they are replaced with wooden spears.

Anyway, with the power of the brown bear warrior, even if you don't die, you will be swept off the city wall, and the use of iron axes will make the warriors even more tired.

The Rolling Wood Thunder Stone came in handy, and it was smashed down the ladder, and it was a string of smashes.

In the course of three days, Wolf Feng mobilized the residents of Harder City to continuously collect stinky fruits, and the residents of Harder City did not complain, after all, when the Zerg came in, they were the first to suffer.

Even most of the residents demolished the stone houses they lived in, and the neat stones became a weapon to defend the city, and they were not stupid, knowing that the Wild Bear Legion would help them build new houses after the war, and this transaction would not be a loss.

The liquid of the stinky fruit was sealed in huge wooden barrels, and the boulders were transported to the city walls.

There's no way not to seal it, it stinks!

In just three days, the stinky fruits around Harder City were collected and turned into hundreds of barrels of foul-smelling vegetable oil, neatly placed under the city walls. A bucket of stinky fruit oil was enough to fill four or five cauldrons, and all the arm-thick trees in the mountains and forests north of the city were also cut down, and a few thousand spears were enough for the insects to drink a pot.

But at this point, the task of collecting supplies has come to an end, there are no stinky fruits in the entire Harder City, suitable trees have been cut down, and houses can no longer be demolished, it is autumn, and it is already very cold at night, and an autumn frost is down, even the strong beasts can't bear it, but the gains outweigh the losses.

Wolf Feng awakened the beast pattern, and his physique was strengthened to a certain extent, plus in the past three days, Que Yi continued to use the rain moisturizing technique to restore his injuries, and most of his injuries have been healed. Although he is envious of the various abilities that Que Yi has, but before the war, Wolf Feng cannot separate himself to tame the same kind of Warcraft, you must know that only by personally conquering Warcraft by force can Warcraft be willing to engrave the beast pattern. Moreover, if you want to capture Warcraft, the best place is the Jutan Forest, located on the border between the Elves and the Ten Thousand Beast Empire, where all kinds of Warcraft provide a variety of abilities for beast pattern warriors.

For example, the jungle where Wolf Feng has lived since he was a child and the mountains and forests north of Harder City, there are demonic beasts, but most of them are low-level magical beasts like giant worms, and they don't have much inscription value, as for the white fox that scared Wolf Feng out of the jungle, it can only be regarded as an unexpected joy.

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On the fourth day, the army of the bugs gathered under Harder City again, still cannon fodder, but the number plummeted to about 50,000, and the rest became corpses that were randomly piled up in the open space not far away, and the bugs never had the habit of burning corpses, even if the smelly corpses would cause plague and other diseases, but for the higher zergs, some low-level zergs were just dead, and they were not worth cleaning up, and staying would cause trouble to the beast barbarians in Harder City.

Unlike the previous three days, the two thousand unicorn fairy warriors and mantis warriors who had been cowering in the military village also officially stepped into the battlefield, they were silent, their eyes fierce, staring at the wolf Feng and Que Yi on Hader City.

It was these two people who frustrated their plan to surprise Harder City, causing the warlike beast barbarians to cower in the city walls and not coming out, and also causing the warriors of the mantis clan to stay in the belly of the giant worm for so many days in vain.

Wolf Feng's eyes are calm, he is well injured, he already has the strength to fight, compared to the one-horned immortal wormman, he is more fearless of the mantis man, although he has not yet to urgently carve the beast pattern after awakening, but the strength and speed have increased to a certain extent. Han Mo held it diagonally in his hand, and the cold light on the tip of the knife flickered, as if he was also excited that he was about to be able to drink the enemy's blood.

Several one-horned fairy insects held their thick horns, puffed out their cheeks, and blew the rough and agitated horns, which was the precursor to the attack. It is still cannon fodder in the lead, and the one-horned fairy warriors and mantis warriors are mixed in a group. Dorai is still standing in the distance, leading the whole picture. However, last time Andrei's iron spear clearly impressed him. Standing far away, Andrei couldn't hurt him.

The brown bear warriors refused to lag behind, and the hind leg bones of the pig beast struck the animal skin drum, and the deep drum beat stirred. The brown bear warriors sang a loud battle song:

This is the day that the orcs think~

When the sun is darkened because of arrogance~

We fight in every inch of the world~

The enemy will dominate and destroy because of its strength and fearlessness~

This land has nothing to stop except for relatives~

Who we are~

We are orcs destined to become strong~

Don't be inhibited~

We will not be forgotten~

The majestic singing resounded through the city of Hader, and the chorus of five thousand brown bear warriors in unison pierced the sky, even if it was the wolf blade, at this moment he forgot his human soul, at this moment, he was the warrior of the wolf clan, destined to be a warrior that no one could forget!

As the song echoed, Andrei let out a roar of rage: "Beasts, never back down!"

With a heart-shattering shout, he threw the wooden spear in his hand with all his might! This was followed by the shouts of the three thousand brown bear warriors defending the city wall: "Beasts, never give up!" A full 3,000 wooden spears also broke through the air.

The wooden spear that pierced the air stabbed in the direction of the Zerg. Even if the crude wooden spear can't even guarantee the accuracy, there is no need for the accuracy at this time, and the dense insects will crowd the open space in front of Harder City, and there is no need to worry about missing the shot.

The wooden spear stabbed heavily into the fragile chests of the cannon fodder, and before they could even react, they were carried away by the wooden spear blessed by the great force, and the thick wood was firmly sucked into their "young" bodies because of the pressure, and they continued to endure unbearable pain. At this time, death has become a kind of happiness.

The one-horned immortal man turned around, revealing his hard back, his tall figure protecting three or five mantis people behind him, and although the wooden spear could not break through their back armor, it was still staggered by the huge force, and the pain came. Even the exploding wood stabbed into their legs and skulls, which were far less hard than their back armor.

Three thousand wooden spears took the lives of at least two thousand cannon fodder worms, and even dozens of mantis people who didn't have time to hide behind the unicorn fairy warriors lost their lives before they could make a quick move.

Many locusts and beetle people had a smile on their faces that they had survived, and they had a slim glimmer of hope of survival.

Even they were a little too happy to be happy, because the brown bear warriors were more than just a spear thrower.

Andrei yelled again: "Release!"

Another 3,000 wooden spears were thrown, taking the lives of more than 2,000 cannon fodder zergs. However, because of the preparation, not many mantis people were harmed.