Chapter 137: The Wolf Legion

The snowflakes are like fluttering feathers, a pure white, spinning, flying, and finally falling into the whiteness of that world.

Nearly a hundred wolf bรจi abnormal wolf cavalry trekked hard in the wind and snow, and the wolf of the divine horse also became skinny and hairy in the absence of food, and never returned to the divine horse of the past, even so, everyone's eyes still flashed with a cold and handsome glow, the blood debt must be repaid with blood, and the Black Rock tribe must be let know what will happen if the wolf army is angered.

Along the way, the wolf cavalry experienced unimaginable tribulations, many of their partners fell in the face of hunger and cold, and in order to survive, they even did not hesitate to eat Zhen Yue's life's mount, in order to be able to survive the headquarters of the Wolf Legion, and at the same time at the forefront of the war with the Flame Empire.

In the howling wind, there was a faint sound of fighting and the resonance of gold and iron.

This familiar sound shook everyone's spirits, and then they invariably quickened their pace, and after moving thousands of meters, a familiar and spectacular scene finally appeared in front of their eyes.

The place where everyone is seems to be a cliff, and at the foot is a white camp tent that stretches for more than ten miles, and the companions riding the Divine Horse Wolf are patrolling or resting in the camp, and in front of them is a huge city wall with mountains on the left and right, and the city wall is more than ten feet high and is full of elite soldiers of the Flame Empire, even in such a snowy weather, you can still see the rows of huge bed crossbows on the city wall flashing with a palpitating cold light.

The sound of fighting in the ears was unfolded at the city gate, and the main attack was the Violent Bear Legion, known as the Big Three in the North, and the Wild Wolf Legion was different, the Violent Bear Legion was all hoplites, and the bear man with a height of more than five meters was the best killing machine on the battlefield, as long as he was not mortally wounded, the soldiers of the Violent Bear Legion could fight until the blood was exhausted.

More than 20 iron-clad Bear Warriors had reached the city gate with heavy rows of wood held high, and their customary single-edged giant axes frantically smashed through the tall city gates. And the soldiers of the Flame Empire are not far behind, all kinds of rolling logs and stones are falling like rain, it is useless to deal with such large and ordinary arrows, unless it is the elite archer of the Flame Empire, it is really difficult for ordinary archers to inflict fatal injuries on these heavy armored infantry.

Such a war is staged almost every year, once the north falls into winter, the three major armies in the north will join forces to break through the border defenses of the Flame Empire, and enter the hinterland of the Flame Empire to plunder, but this year the resistance of the Flame Empire seems to be particularly tenacious, it is said that it is because of the change of commander.

The Brucelles have been attacking for twenty days in a row. The city gate has not been breached so far, which is a big blow to all the orcs, and for this gate alone, the Storm Bear Legion has already paid nearly five hundred people to attrition, and countless wounded are countless.

Just when these wolf cavalry were excited, a cold shout suddenly came from behind them: "Who are you?" โ€

Turning his head, he realized that he and the others had been silently surrounded by a hundred-man cavalry team, and these wolf cavalry were not surprised, but shouted happily: ". We were ordered to investigate the looting of the transit station, and now that the adults are dead, we have come back to report the news. โ€

The same outfit, mount. And the name that it was impossible for outsiders to know immediately dispelled the doubts of these patrol soldiers, and almost immediately asked: "? How did he die? โ€

"Don't ask, we're going to meet the Legion Commander......"

Despite what he said, in the process of meeting with the Legion Commander. These defeated soldiers still gave a rough idea of the ins and outs of the whole thing.

When they heard that the Black Rock tribe had slaughtered their own people, the patrolling cavalry shouted loudly, "We must respectfully ask the commander to send troops to avenge the brothers who died in battle." โ€

This way. Countless eyes were all fixed on the pair of defeated soldiers, making them feel extremely ashamed, and they didn't know how long it took to walk before a huge military tent made of white cowhide appeared in front of everyone's eyes, and nearly a hundred elite soldiers in iron armor were scattered outside the military tent, parading vigilantly.

Therefore, before the two groups of men and horses could get closer, they were stopped by someone drawing their swords: "Who dares to trespass into the military tent?" โ€

"My lord, there is something important to tell the Legion Commander......"

After listening to the account of the defeated soldier, the ironclad warrior on the opposite side frowned slightly, and then said coldly: "Wait here, I'll go and tell the lord." โ€

In a short time, the warrior stepped out again, and casually pointed to the two defeated soldiers and said, "You, you, come with me, the Legionnaire wants to see you." โ€

Although it was cold and windy outside, the inside of the tent was as warm as spring, two giant wolf-like stoves emitted bursts of heat, and in the center of the tent was a huge chair, on which a cyan werewolf with a body size of more than three meters stood on it, he only had one eye, and the other eye was covered by a triangular copper plate.

Between the eyes of the eyes, an invisible power shrouded the bodies of the two defeated soldiers, and before they could speak, the two of them knelt on the ground with a "poof", and then said in a trembling voice: "Bu...... (Four fingers) Bow ...... Meet the Legion Commander. โ€

"I heard Jerry say, Brad, this kid died in battle? What's going on? "The Legion's voice was very special, low and hoarse, and there was a faint metallic tremor.

"Back to ...... Return...... Commander's words......"

After listening to the report of the defeated soldiers, the corps commander suddenly burst out laughing, which shook the four fields, making the bodies of the two defeated soldiers lie even lower, and finally waited until the laughter subsided a little, he looked at the ironclad soldier next to him and said playfully: "It seems that there is a great character in the gravel wasteland, or have they forgotten the terrible nature of our Wild Wolf Legion!?" โ€

The ironclad warrior standing on the side took a step forward, and then bowed down with one hand on his chest and said, "Lord Nicholas, I am willing to lead the people of my headquarters to pacify the Black Rock Tribe, and I will definitely capture that human merchant alive to vent his hatred." โ€

The regimental commander known as Nicholas neither agreed nor opposed, but asked lightly: "Brad has been defeated by his men, are you sure to win?" โ€

"My lord, my subordinates are willing to make a military order!"

"Hehe, I know, let me think about it again, you guys go down first!"

Once everyone had stepped out of the tent, Nicholas stretched out of his chair and paced to a huge map, a military map that divided the boundaries between the Orc Empire and the Flame Empire in red and yellow, and the closest to the Flame Empire was the Rubble Wasteland, where the Wolf Legion had been asking for it.

Although the gravel wasteland is barren, it can still scrape a lot of oil and water in a year, although Jerry is loyal and brave, he obviously didn't understand what he meant, Brad's death is not important, the Black Rock tribe is not important, the so-called human business is even less important, the important thing is the bad influence created by the Black Rock tribe, once those poor ghosts see the hope of resistance, the back garden of the Wild Wolf Legion will be in flames, which is definitely not something Nicholas can allow.

For now, not only to level the Black Rock Tribe, but also to show absolute force to deter those poor ghosts who are ready to move!

Thinking of this, a clear figure quickly appeared in Nicholas's mind, and when it came to shock, I'm afraid no one would be more suitable than him! (To be continued!)

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