This is a burly middle-aged werewolf in iron armor. He held a handful of stainless steel in both hands, his face was expressionless, and his eyes looked coldly at the injured black-robed man in front of him. A heart-palpitating murderous aura overflowed from his body, and to be able to exude such a fierce murderous aura was obviously only practiced by that kind of murderous military warrior.

What is particularly unusual is that the decorative feather on his helmet is a gorgeous peacock feather, while the feather on the helmet of the previous werewolf knights is either a crow feather or a goose feather. The orc army has always had a tradition of using the feathers decorated on the helmet to indicate the rank, and the peacock feather, in the orc army, represents the rank of a partial general who has reached the rank of general.

The black-robed man was silent, reached out and pulled out the crossbow arrow on his left shoulder, threw it aside, and then pressed the wound on his left shoulder with the index finger of his right hand.

The werewolf watched coldly as the black-robed man used spells to heal his wounds, and did not interrupt. He knew that the black-robed man was only using a primary healing technique, which could only prevent the further deterioration of the injury, but it could not heal the wound quickly at the root. And the black-robed man who was injured was obviously not his opponent, and he was confident that he could defeat him.

The black-robed man gasped and looked up at the werewolf who had attacked him. At this moment, the hood on the black-robed man's head fell off due to the sudden movement of the previous dodge of the crossbow arrows, and was draped over the back of his neck, and his true face was fully revealed in the firelight. It was the face of a young, immensely handsome elven boy. However, unlike most elves' fair complexion, his complexion appears dark.

He's a black elf.

The Black Elves have always been regarded as an outlier among the elves. Due to their dark complexion, which is inherently different from the fairness of the skin tone of ordinary elves, in the belief of elves, white represents light and black symbolizes darkness. Therefore, in the eyes of other races in the Northumbheed continent, it is better, but among the elves, the black elves are definitely the object of discrimination. Because they are believed to be the people who were seduced by demons and fell willingly, and were abandoned by Eluni, the goddess of the moon, who was worshiped by the elves.

In fact, the Black Elves are as religious in their belief in the Moon Goddess as the other Elves, and they are only treated unfairly by the other Elves because of the color of their skin.

Senna looked the werewolf in front of him up and down, and finally landed on the crossbow in his hand.

"If I'm not mistaken, the crossbow* bow in your hand should be a 'divine arm crossbow' made by the dwarves. The bolts fired from this hard crossbow are extremely fast and powerful, but due to the extremely high cost of building, there are not many 'divine arm crossbows' equipped in the dwarven army, let alone your orc army. You can actually have a 'divine arm crossbow' in your hand, and you must not be an idle person in the orc army. Who the hell are you?" Senna asked.

The werewolf did not immediately answer Senna's question, but pulled out another crossbow arrow from the quiver behind his back, loaded it on the crossbow bed, aimed at Senna, and then said slowly: "Anyway, you are also a dying person, and death will make you die clearly, I am Rosen Vallega, the captain of the third cavalry wing of the 'Blood Fang' cavalry regiment of the Beamon Empire, as for why I will appear here to hunt you, I don't need to tell you why, right?"

"Bloodfang Cavalry Regiment?" Senna's face that had been calm and calm couldn't help but change after listening to Rosen's words. This is the strongest cavalry regiment of the Beamon Empire in the famous continent, and its members are all composed of Wolf werewolves, and the Rhine Lion Clan's God of War Legion, the Temple Guard Legion of the Tiger Clan, and the Berserk Legion of the Bil Bear Clan are known as the four most powerful legions of the Beamon Empire. Now this combat strong cavalry regiment suddenly appeared in the northern steppe, what will it mean?

Senna's back gradually began to chill, and he thought that when his henchmen reported that the orcs had sent troops to attack the 'Wind Falcon' mercenary group stationed in Sellensburg, he said conclusively that those orc soldiers who attacked were just ordinary orc troops, and when he gathered a group of his subordinates to rescue the 'Wind Falcon' mercenary group, the henchman tried his best to advise him to put aside the slow army and rush to Serensburg alone to rescue. He did what he said, but he didn't expect that the orc soldiers who attacked Silensburg would be the elite blood-toothed wolf cavalry in the Beamon Imperial army, and Sellensburg was captured in a blink of an eye, and he fell into an ambush carefully designed by the orcs.

Now that I think about it, this is clearly a conspiracy! That henchman's subordinate obviously deceived himself!

Thinking of the betrayal of his henchmen, Senna couldn't help but feel angry, and his body trembled slightly irrepressibly.

"The Northern Frontier Grasslands are now in a miasma by you mercenaries, and you should be honored that the Empire can dispatch our Bloodfang Cavalry Regiment to exterminate you!"

Just as Lawson finished speaking, and was about to pull the crossbow machine, Senna took the lead. I saw him scream, and his body suddenly jumped forward, rushing towards Rosen like lightning. As Senna pounced on Rosen, his body quickly turned into a panther form, his claws stretched out, and he roared and grabbed Rosen's throat.

Seeing that Senna was injured and still had such flexible skills, Rosen couldn't help but be a little surprised. He didn't notice it for a while, but Senna seized the opportunity to attack the front, and the long-range attack advantage of the 'Divine Arm Crossbow' in his hand suddenly came to naught.

Rosen made an immediate decision, and after pulling the crossbow machine and shooting the crossbow arrows to force Senna to dodge sideways, delaying his pounce, he immediately abandoned the 'Divine Arm Crossbow', pulled out the saber at his waist, roared, and slashed Senna head-on.

Senna's claws collided with Rosen's sword, and there was a crisp sound of gold and iron, bursting into clusters of sparks. Sena's claws were as hard as Rosen's steel-made sword.

Rosen frowned slightly, and slashed several times in a row, but they were all blocked by Senna with his sharp claws. In just a few moments, this person and a leopard fought back and forth in this dark night castle for more than ten rounds, but they couldn't tell the winner.

Rosen's brows tightened more and more, this time the 'Blood Fang Cavalry Regiment', known as one of the strongest four legions in the empire, went to the northern prairie of the empire to exterminate the bandits that had plagued him for many years, and the area of the third wing under his command was located in the southwest of the northern prairie. After arriving in the southwest of the grassland, Lawson led the third wing to sneak into the hinterland of this grassland without stopping, and captured the second largest 'bandit' force entrenched in this grassland in one fell swoop - the 'Wind Falcon' mercenary group (most of the forces that rebelled against the rule of the Beamon Empire in the northern Xinjiang grassland were non-orc mercenary groups under the banner of mercenaries, and this kind of rebellious mercenary group could not be recognized by the Beamon Imperial Mercenary Union, and the imperial official also condemned this kind of mercenary group as ' The bandit regiment') nest in Sellensburg, and with the usual iron-blooded style of the Bloody Fang Cavalry Regiment, slaughtered 2,000 'bandits' in Sellensburg. Later, when the 3rd Wing left Sellensburg and returned to its station on the prairie, Rosen stayed alone with a dozen of his men. Because he also has a hunting plan, he wants to hunt the famous 'bandit leader' in the northern Xinjiang grassland, the leader of the first largest mercenary group in the southwest of the grassland, the 'Daily Mercenary Group'.

Under Rosen's careful arrangement, Senna Yemo was indeed succeeded and led to the fallen Sellensburg. Being able to become the captain of the four most elite legions in the Beamon Empire, Lawson not only has the usual martial arts of an orc, but is also far better at planning than ordinary orcs. Before arriving in the northern steppe, Rosen did some research on his main opponent on this trip, Senna, although Senna had repeatedly defeated the crusading army sent by the empire here on the grassland, but Rosen did not take this 'bandit' leader in his heart. Because this time, Senna is no longer facing the alien vassal armies and ordinary battle legions of the empire that were once stationed on the steppe of the Beamon Empire, but one of the most elite and powerful legions of the empire. And the opponent is him Lawson, a high-level wolf knight who has reached the ninth level of vindictive cultivation, a former in the Beamon Emperor's Imperial Competition, as one of the representatives of the Imperial Northern Army, and defeated the tribal army, the Eastern Army, and the representative of the Central Army, but in the eight-in-four competition, he was defeated by the Lionheart Emperor's Imperial Guard Adjutant who represented the Praetorian Guard and finally won the championship, and entered the top eight in the big competition that year, and was given the title of 'Baturu' by the Lionheart Emperor.

(The occupational division system in this book: On the mainland, no matter what kind of profession, the division of strength levels is based on the first, second, and third levels as the low level, the fourth, five, and sixth levels as the intermediate level, the seven, eight, and nine levels as the high level, and when it reaches the tenth level, it is called the holy level.) In addition, the ninth level in the high level also has a special title, for example, the ninth-level martial artist is also called the great sword master, and the ninth-level magician is also called the magic master)