Enemy vehicles, under the onslaught of this "mysterious meteor", began to slow down their advance.

Then, it didn't take long for the two vehicles to begin to retreat!

Perhaps, those who have not seen such an imposing special weapon have never seen it.

For unknown weapons, they do not want to risk reckless advances.

The enemy temporarily abandoned the operation.

"It's your own people! That's right, it's your own people!"

"Someone is here to help!"

"What the hell is that weapon?"

"Alright, leave that alone!"

The excitement began immediately, and it was filled with the "Giant Wolf of the Gray-Brown Field" and the companions beside him.

......

The enemy withdrew from here.

The original crisis is over.

"It's too dangerous...... It's too dangerous......" The gray-brown field wolf said with trepidation, "If it weren't for our own people to help us...... I'm afraid ......"

"Alright, let's go see what those weapons are!" suggested one of the clansmen next to him.

"Behold, they are coming this way, too!" said one of the caravan guards, looking not far away, "they, they must be from the neighboring tribes!"

"Neighboring tribes, but their tribes have this kind of weapon?......"

Those from neighboring tribes, armed with mysterious weapons, walked over with a smile.

The weapons in the hands of those people looked very similar to the old firing pistols, but the caliber of the barrel was much larger than the gun.

"You guys, is there anything going on, is it okay?!......" one of the tribesmen from the neighboring tribe asked the "Grey-Brown Wild Wolf" and the group in a dialect very similar to that of the Quicanodorn dialect.

"It's not a big danger. The "Gray-Brown Field Wolf" said this, and looked at the clansman next to him who had been wounded in the leg and had now been simply bandaged.

Then, the "Grey-Brown Wild Wolf" said, "One of our people has been wounded, and our makeshift camp is gone...... If you ...... "

Halfway through the words of the "Giant Wolf of the Gray Brown Field", the right person immediately agreed.

"No problem! we can help you! we have herbs here, and plenty of new weapons!" another tribeagular-like from the neighboring tribe continued, "These guns in your hands are already a little behind against the current enemy, and with all due respect, such weapons can only be used against their infantry...... Naturally, there is no obvious effect on dealing with those giant things...... Of course, I'm not laughing at you, it's just ...... Such a weapon is indeed too shabby......"

"Indeed......" The Gray-Brown Field Giant Wolf nodded, and then, he said the question in his heart, "These weapons of yours, you say they are new weapons?"

"That's right!" a clansman on the other side nodded tiredly, and then, he added, "It was invented by our tribe's master weapon!, oh, by the way, I forgot to mention it, his name is 'Weapon Master Bison'." ”

"Oh, that's a great name, and by the way, I'd like to meet him!" said the gray-brown wolf with some excitement, "I don't know, is it convenient?"

"That's right!" one of the caravan guards who was with the "Gray Brown Wild Wolf" added to the side: "We're very good at all kinds of tactics, if we add the advanced weapons of your weapon masters! Then we will have more advantages when dealing with those enemies and the big guys of those enemies! This is a 'one plus one is greater than two' cooperation!"