Wow!

Just when the two sides were still twenty or thirty meters.

Tagore slapped the big cat's head under his crotch, and two tiger roars came out at the same time.

Countless black-clawed warriors' war horses stood up, and the originally imposing charging formation was suddenly disrupted, and even a few unlucky ghosts were lifted off their horses.

Tagore laughed and rushed into it, the tailor-made saber of the eternal night in his hand, opening and closing, slashing the scrambled Blackclaw warriors.

The Andes Giant Tiger itself is not small, and it is even bigger after returning to ancient times.

Tagore rode on it, even in the face of the tall Odin orc knights, it was condescending, chopping up his head, so uncomfortable.

It's a real tiger into the flock.

The Andes Tiger mount didn't need to attack at all, it only needed to roar from time to time, and the horses jumped in all directions, and the knight's defense and attack were all out of shape.

Tagore is even more ruthless, one by one, clean and neat.

Rabindranath Tagore found the savannah to be his paradise, not only because of its rough customs, but also because of its combat prowess.

Originally, the tiger roared as a means for him to play with those Odin orc knights, and after discovering that it had a miraculous effect, he specially carried out cooperation training in this aspect.

That was really a tiger with wings, and even those battle-hardened war horses couldn't restrain their biological instincts.

As for the reason why the Silver Wolf Tribe was not affected, in addition to the fact that those war horses had been trained and adapted in advance, the most important thing was that their ears had been plugged in advance.

Compared with the nimble tactics of Andes Tiger Rabindranath Tagore, the other champion knight Xiong Yale was even wilder, like a tank, rumbling into the group of Blackclaw warriors.

The Kore is a close relative of the rhinoceros and is known for its strength, and when it charges head-on, it is unstoppable.

Even the Andes Bear in a wild run will be knocked to the ground by its arch, let alone an ordinary war horse.

The weapon in the hand of the man-bear Yale is also ferocious to the extreme, it is more than one person long, and the raised head is covered with iron rods with wolf teeth and protrusions, and there is a special name for this strange weapon in the Eternal Night Group Army - mace.

This weapon was designed for the vanguard of the hoplites of the Skullcrusher Legion, and was designed to pierce armor.

If you are hit by this thing, it doesn't matter if you have a double layer of armor or a triple layer of armor, even if it is a plate armor that is known for its defense, it is guaranteed that the internal organs that can be shocked will be displaced, and blood will be spit out in your mouth.

There is only one requirement to use it, and that is that the power is large enough.

The more power you have, the more powerful it becomes.

Before Yale was captured, he didn't have any specific weapons, basically whatever he picked up from the battlefield was nothing, and as a last resort, he could even pick up the enemy as a weapon.

After the Eternal Night Army reached an agreement with Locke, the patriarch of the Cliff Clan, and Yale the Human Bear transformed into the mercenary leader of the Eternal Night Army, the Eternal Night Army naturally wanted to arm him.

At the beginning of the Battle of Ice City, the mace left a deep impression on him, so he directly chose it as his conventional weapon.

But in the hands of ordinary people, even Skullshatter Legionnaires with the blood of the Kentana Barbarians, this is a two-handed weapon.

When it came to Yale, it became a dual-wielding weapon.

One hand and one handle, dancing like a wheel.

It's really a shield that breaks the shield, and a armor that breaks the armor.

It doesn't matter if it's a blackclaw warrior or a galloping war horse, as long as it is hit, there is only one result - vomiting blood and flying upside down.

In game terms, it's a built-in knock-out effect.

This is the rolling of the level of power.

Two champion knights are two invincible speartips.

Raw two gaps were torn in the formation of the Blackclaw Warriors.

If it was just two of them, it would be a mess up at best, but they were followed by more than three hundred heavily armed knights.

There is no doubt that these three hundred heavily armed knights came from the Eternal Night Army.

This cooperation between the Eternal Night Army and the Silver Wolf Tribe is somewhat special, in addition to maximizing the strength of the Silver Wolf Tribe, it is also necessary to avoid suspicion.

Not to mention that the Eternal Night Group Army can't draw out so many troops, even if it is withdrawn, the Silver Wolf Tribe will not agree, otherwise the Eternal Night Group Army will have bad intentions and swallow the Silver Wolf Tribe together.

If it's hundreds of elite hoplites, that's no problem.

If these three hundred heavily armored knights are in terms of individual strength, compared to the black-clawed warriors, they are only afraid that they will be one line behind, but in terms of comprehensive quality, they are one head higher than the other party, not only in terms of equipment, but also in terms of cooperation.

They followed closely behind Tagore and Yale, and they were not greedy for merit, like waves, advancing alternately, and the two openings they tore apart kept expanding and expanding.

Behind them were the cavalry of the Silver Wolf Tribe, taking advantage of the situation.

It only took ten minutes for the Blackclaw Chieftain's proud guards to be cut to pieces, including the Blackclaw Chieftain himself, who was also trapped, and he didn't know whether he was alive or dead.

In this case, he did not dare to open his mouth to direct the battle at all.

Once their identities are revealed, the two wolf-like champion knights will lead people to kill.

But if he didn't speak, it was like death.

Erickson, who followed the silver wolf tribe to kill in, casually cut off the head of an Odin orc, and held it high and shouted in the Odin beast language: "The black claw is dead, and those who descend will not be killed!"

"The black claw is dead, and those who descend will not be killed!"

"The black claw is dead, and those who descend will not be killed!"

"The black claw is dead, and those who descend will not be killed!"

When all the voices came together, it was like a spring thunder explosion, shaking the Odin orcs of the Evil Wolf Tribe.

And the silver wolf tribe led by the two champion knights did not hesitate at all, and was still advancing frantically.

At this time, the gate of the Silver Wolf Tribe camp opened, and countless soldiers of the Silver Wolf Tribe poured out of it.

If the soldiers of the Vicious Wolf Gray Wolf Tribe observe carefully, they will find that the soldiers of the Silver Wolf Tribe who rushed out of the camp look menacing, but in fact, there are mostly women and children, and the weapons in their hands are also varied.

But the soldiers of the Evil Wolf Gray Wolf Tribe have become a pot of gruel, where do they have the energy to distinguish this, they only feel that there are enemies in all directions.

"Bilige, you coward raised by this son of a bitch, you are still known as a wise man, you are the number one idiot in the world. The Blackclaw Chieftain who was trapped in the formation looked back, and a mouthful of blood did not spurt out.

The only person he could hope for, the gray wolf tribe chieftain Bi Lige, saw that the entire elite of the evil wolf tribe was in a bitter battle, not only did not gather his troops to ask for help, but instead led the elite of the gray wolf tribe to flee.

On the battlefield, the rout is like a plague, it is contagious.

If you don't stop it at the first time, it will spread to the entire military formation.

Hence the proverb that defeat is like a mountain.

It is true that the Orcs of Odin are naturally warlike and have a relatively full morale, but that does not mean that they are really not afraid of life and death.

What's more, Bilig, who was still one of the chieftains of the two major tribes, took the lead in running away, and the rout was faster, and many unknown Odin orcs followed a wild run.

Reason, Bilig is not unaware.

But the problem is, it's one thing to know, it's another thing to do.

A common problem of smart people is that they calculate too much.

Bilig was no exception, and the Blackclaw Chief rushed towards the ambush troops of the Silver Wolf Tribe without thinking, buying time.

Billig has thought of a lot of things.

For example, the silver wolf tribe set up a camp abnormally, beyond the conventional bow and arrow firepower, and suddenly ambushed from behind.

All of this shows that they have been in the calculations of the Silver Wolf Tribe.

He was weighing whether he could organize his own manpower and withstand the serial traps of the Silver Wolf Tribe.

It didn't take him long, and before Tagore and Yale made a big splash, he gave him a five-to-five odds.

The longer the Blackclaw Chieftain dragged his men in, the better their chances of victory.

With the outbreak of Tagore and Yale, the odds will slide straight to three, and at the same time, he will be in great danger personally, and once those two humanoid monsters detect that someone is organizing resistance, they will inevitably lead people all the way over.

If he takes advantage of the fact that the main force of the Silver Wolf Tribe is entangled by the elite of the Evil Wolf Tribe, the chance of him leading the elite of the Gray Wolf Tribe to break through is still seventy percent.

How to choose, it goes without saying.

A smart person like Bilig naturally chose to preserve the strength of his tribe.

As for allies, aren't they just for selling?

When the time comes, they will change the tribe to attach to, and this kind of thing will not happen once or twice.

But the Silver Wolf Tribe seized the opportunity, but it will not let go easily, just like hunting wolves, day and night, around the scattered Evil Wolf Gray Wolf Tribe Alliance, keep circling, and tear off a piece of meat from him from time to time.

Black Claw, the chief of the Evil Wolf Tribe, was also dug up from the pile of dead bodies.

This guy is very single, and he can't talk about it neatly, and he stiffens his neck in front of Lakesh, the chief of the Silver Wolf Tribe, and says: "You have defeated me on the battlefield, I am convinced, but the traitor must die." ”

The traitor in the mouth of the Blackclaw Chief is naturally Bilig and his tribe of gray wolves.

I have to say that the customs of the Odin orcs are very different from other races, in the incredible expression of the Eternal Night Army, the chief of the silver wolf tribe, Rakesh, took the initiative to dismount to release the blackclaw chieftain, and gave the other party the right to organize their own people and fight for the silver wolf tribe.

What's even more incredible is that the blackclaw chieftain, who was still fighting to death a moment ago, tried his best to organize the captured evil wolf tribesmen, not to mention joining the army of the silver wolf tribe, and also took the initiative to persuade him to surrender along the way, as the tribal chieftain persuaded him to surrender, the effect can be imagined.

However, this kind of persuasion is limited to the evil wolf tribe, for the gray wolf tribe, the blackclaw chief kills it, it is even more ferocious than the silver wolf tribe, as long as it falls into his hands, all heads will fall to the ground.

This war was fought to the end, and a peculiar situation arose.

Bilig led the gray wolf tribe to run ahead.

The Blackclaw Chief led the Wolves tribe in pursuit.

The Silver Wolf tribe led by Rakesh became very leisurely, cleaning up the battlefield and taking prisoners.

Naturally, there are thirty percent of the benefits that belong to the Eternal Night Army, which Erickson pulled out of the hands of the chief of the Silver Wolf Tribe, Rakesh, little by little.

The Eternal Night Army accounted for thirty percent of the total spoils of war, both prisoners and cattle and sheep.

Even this ratio caused an uproar in the Silver Wolf Tribe at the beginning, and if it weren't for Rakesh's prestige being high enough, I am afraid that he would have been ousted.

Even so, Rakesh cut off several heads in a row before he could barely suppress the suspicion.

Rakesh's attitude is very tough, if there is no support from the Eternal Night Army, their victory rate is pitiful, and exchanging future loot for a victory is definitely a good deal.

Is it possible to push the Eternal Night Army to the opposite side of itself?

Then it will be the Silver Wolf Tribe that will be carved up at that time.

When faced with a brilliant victory, that skepticism melts away.

The Army of the Eternal Night has already shown its worth in the war.

Tagore and Yale led the Guards and rushed to the front, crushing the Blackclaw Chieftain in a desperate manner.

It was not to avoid casualties of the Silver Wolf Tribe, but to implement the original policy and show off their muscles to the Silver Wolf Tribe.

Force is the basis for ensuring the implementation of the agreement, and if there is no strong force as the support, even if the agreement is not torn up, it is expected that the gains will be greatly reduced.

Before the deployment of sufficient troops, the Eternal Night Army did not contact and cooperate with the Silver Wolf Tribe, which was due to this consideration.

But now, the Silver Wolf Tribe dares to break the contract, and the two integrated corps of the Eternal Night Army assembled in the northern fortress are not vegetarians, and will take the initiative to reach out and take it.

Even if the Eternal Night Army is all infantry, the main force chasing the Silver Wolf Tribe will definitely not be able to catch up, but the tribe chasing them and driving the herds of cattle and sheep is not too simple.

Of course, this is a means just in case, the Eternal Night Army does not have the strength to eat the Kogel steppe in one bite now, and it is not of much sense to fight it, but it is better to eat ready-made.

Judging by the current situation, Rakesh is a smart man and shows no signs of turning his face.

This has something to do with the conflict between the supplies needed by the Eternal Night Army and them.

In the eyes of the silver wolf tribe, the most valuable, of course, is the cattle and sheep, which is the foundation of the entire tribe, as long as this base is large enough, the entire tribe can develop and grow, whether it is to recruit from the prisoners of war, or to attract foreign population, this is needed as the foundation, followed by prisoners of war and war horses.

In the eyes of the Eternal Night Army, the most valuable thing is the war horse, which is scarce and expensive, followed by the herd of cattle and sheep, and as for the prisoners of war, they are worthless.

First, the Eternal Night Army itself is now overpopulated and facing a food crisis, and if it wants prisoners of war, it will increase its burden in disguise.

Second, there is an ethnic gap between the two sides, and they integrate into the Silver Wolf Tribe, which is a minute, and it is not easy for the Eternal Night Army to tame them.

So, when it comes time to distribute the spoils, the emphasis is different.

For example, the Eternal Night Group Army converted thirty percent of its own prisoners of war into war horses, cattle and sheep.

Another example is that the Silver Wolf Tribe covets the weapons and armor of the heavily armed knights of the Eternal Night Army, and if they want to get it, they naturally need to pay a heavy price.

Both sides can claim to take what they need.

As for the war horses that died in battle, the leather armor stripped off the Orcs of Odin became the leader of the trophies of the Eternal Night Army.

These things have little value in the hands of the Silver Wolf Tribe, and when they reach the hands of the Eternal Night Army, they can be refurbished and refurbished, and once they are in the hands of the slave rebels, they can generate income.

As for whether those war horses that died in battle were once stained with the blood of Odin orcs, don't say they don't know, and even if they do, no one cares.