Guderian looked at the countless green wolf eyes in the night in the distance, and the sky that was red by the endless torches afterwards, and quickly sorted out his mood. You can't accept your fate like this, since you have survived such a battle in the Asgar Plain, you can't give up your life and the lives of your warriors so easily!

"Go!" Guderian gave the order to the soldiers. So the team began to withdraw from the convoy with the help of the undulating terrain such as the highland depression on the plain. The road that the convoy had taken before had been trodden for many years, and the places it passed were relatively gentle, and the enemy could be seen as long as they were within half a mile of the cover of night. Leaving the road with the help of the terrain, it is relatively possible to walk in a straight line. Before leaving, Guderian left behind a sentry.

According to the speed of the convoy, it was at most ten miles away, and the enemy could catch up in less than half an hour as long as he determined the location of the convoy. However, having fought with the orc scouts before, they also completely destroyed a team of ten and disabled another team of ten, which would make the orc troops miscalculate the situation. Otherwise, the wolf cavalry troops in the distance would not have been cautiously sweeping forward. The orcs should have thought they had encountered an elite scout battalion of human reinforcements. This gives you time to use...... Although their legs were slower than the wolf's hooves, the orcs did not dare to speed up, without determining the situation around them. Now, it's up to the convoy to get back to the convoy from the orc scouting team. Guderian pondered the current situation as he went.

About four miles away, Guderian's sentinel, who had stayed behind to observe the enemy, caught up.

"Captain, the orcs stopped and camped where the convoy had been encamped. It looks like it's just an orc striker. But the orcs sent at least ten teams of ten to search our side in a carpet search. ”

After hearing this, Guderian thought for a moment, and said to the soldiers: "You continue to withdraw the team, but you must send a fast man to catch up with the convoy at full speed. Let the convoy find a high slope and besiege the camp with the car. Untie all the horses pulling the cart and gather them, and run behind the high slopes, and be sure to be neat. Try to make the sound of horses' hooves run in as many waves as possible, running for about a quarter of an hour at intervals of half an hour. Light as many torches as possible after a high slope. Remember?"

"What about you, Captain?" the soldiers did not quite understand the captain's intentions, but they could still hear that Guderian would not go with them.

"I'm staying behind to snipe one or two orc scouts. Otherwise, you can't confuse the orcs. Guderian said calmly.

"Just let the three wounded go back, Captain. ”

"Nope. One of you has to go back at full speed, and let the convoy do what I just said. Otherwise, after the orc scouts find the convoy, it will be the death of the convoy! And it doesn't make much sense for one or two of you to stay with me, and it will even affect my actions. It is better to go back to the road, and take turns carrying their bodies and the wounded on the way. ”

At this time, the wounded with broken bones had already woken up. Before, the soldiers had done simple bone correction and bandaging for them. Except for those with broken leg bones, everyone else was able to walk on their own.

After listening to Guderian's words, the soldiers silently saluted Guderian.

"Captain, cherish!"

Guderian watched them leave, then straightened his weapons. A riding spear, a wolf riding. A short bow, quiver, and nineteen feathered arrows. A sharp and tough long sword, in the form of a lieutenant.

According to the speed of the orc scout, it should be one or two miles away now, and there is not much time for him to prepare, so he can only attack. But no one can run away to report the news, otherwise the information of their own alone will soon make the orc troops re-evaluate the previous information. In this way, it is very difficult. Guderian was confident that a ten-man team would be able to handle it on foot. However, the other party is a wolf rider, as long as you want to run, there is no way to catch up without a war horse. This is a plain again, as long as you stand on a slightly higher slope, you can see the surrounding area within a radius of 50 meters...... Moreover, the distance between each ten-man team should not exceed five miles, and once the battle movement is too large, it is easy to be surrounded and charged. Charged by cavalry, Guderian was not so arrogant that he was a dozen eleven or twenty...... In fact, without a war horse, being charged by three cavalrymen at the same time could kill him.

Guderian found a slope and prostrated in the direction of the orc troops. After about a quarter of an hour, a ten-man scout rode in sight about a mile away. They are all spread out in pairs to keep a distance of 200 meters.

Guderian had already washed his body with the blood of the orcs with water, and he had covered his wounds and let the soldiers treat them. So don't worry about the wolf asking about the smell of blood. If you are close to forty or fifty meters, it is difficult to say. At this time, Guderian crawled to the slope with a short bow in hand, and happened to be on the path that the two orcs on the far left of the orc scout team must pass. Guderian wanted to kill the two orcs in an instant, and then take advantage of the distance difference to gradually eat away at the orc ten. But you must ensure that you are surrounded by four people, and you must also create the illusion that you are injured, otherwise once you kill three groups of orcs, there will definitely be orcs who will flee and report the news.

Guderian crawled behind the slope, rehearsing what might happen and how to deal with it.

When Guderian heard the sound of the wolf's hooves speeding up, he knew that the wolf had spotted him. It's just that the orcs thought that the wolf had found some kind of animal, so they had an appetite. Thirty meters, twenty meters, Guderian silently estimated. When he estimated that it was fifteen meters, he jumped out of the slope and raised his short bow at the same time, and before the two orcs side by side could react, one of them had already fallen off the wolf. And Guderian had already caught another feathered arrow at the moment of landing, and the other orc had just reacted to the enemy and followed in the footsteps of the previous orc. Between the ups and downs of the rabbit, even the wolf did not react. Guderian drew his sword and rushed at the wolf, but the wolf, who was accustomed to seeing the battle array, did not scare away, and they lost the restraint of their master, and they fiercely roared and pounced on Guderian. It's just that...... After two sword flashes, they fell to the ground with a bang.

Guderian returned his sword to the sheath and retrieved the bow, then looked at the two orcs. Both orcs were shot in the eyebrows and killed with a single arrow, and the sharp arrows that pierced through their heads gave them no chance to scream. These two feather arrows can't be recovered. This is what Guderian deplores. With one, there is one less.

Guderian poked several large holes in the wolf's carcass to let the still warm blood flow. It is used to attract wolves from a distance of 200 meters. It only took a minute or two to jump out from behind the slope and now prepare to attract the orcs over there.

Five minutes later, the orcs and wolves over there finally noticed the smell of blood. Because of the undulating slope and the darkness of the night, the two-hundred-meter horizon could not see anything when there was no movement, so the two orcs were not very wary of this side without hearing the sound. It was not until he got closer to seventy or eighty meters that he found his companion a wolf lying on the ground, and the smell of blood in the air was getting stronger and stronger. And if they get close to this location and haven't found Guderian ambushing nearby, then their fate can be imagined. Follow suit.

Ten minutes later, Guderian had eliminated a third group of orc scouts. At this time, the agreed time for communication between the orc scouts and riders has also arrived, and the wolf howl has broken, causing the other two groups of scouts to be vigilant. So they converged and ran at an even speed towards Guderian. There was no longer a slope to ambush near the carcasses of the third group of orcs, and Guderian had to face the four wolf riders head-on.

Guderian lay on his side beside the orc's corpse with his rifle in hand, watching the four wolf riders galloping in the distance. The wolf rider did not continue forward when it was close to a hundred meters, but scattered in all directions to observe the surrounding situation. This made Guderian think that the plan had failed. After about ten minutes, the wolf riders converged again, and then spread out and fanned out towards Guderian.

When the distance was only twenty meters, the wolf riders stopped and gathered around. Then they divided into two horses and went up to investigate. When they approached within five meters, Guderian suddenly stabbed a wolf with a burst of gunfire, and then discarded his sword and slashed at the other wolf. It's between the rabbit and the crane again. And it wasn't until the two wolves were killed, and the orcs on the wolf rolled to the ground with the wolf to avoid Guderian's attack, and the two wolf riders on the periphery reacted to the enemy attack and there was only one enemy!

Guderian was not afraid that they would not come up, but what Guderian was afraid of was that the wolves on the periphery would turn around and run. So he chose to kill the wolf, not the orcs.

In the midst of the lightning, Guderian's sword slashed the arm of the hammer-wielding orc, dodging the swinging slash, and then rolled the sword on the ground against the two wolf riders who rushed at him. The muffled snorts of the orcs, the sound of falling, and the miserable howls of the wolves filled the battlefield for a while. Guderian rose again, brandishing his sword and slashing at the remaining wolves. The orc who had just tumbled down from the wolf had just gotten up, and the other orc, whose arm had been cut, stepped aside with his right arm that was deep into the bones. So the rest of the wolf's orcs filled his green and hideous face with horror as he turned the wolf to raise his spear and charge again. Guderian separated the slash and sped over a distance of more than ten meters, jumped up, and used the long sword as a chopping knife, and slashed from the head of the orc to the head of the wolf.

When the two orcs behind Guderian rushed over with their swords, what they saw was that Guderian turned his sword in his chest as the two heads of his companions and the two heads of the wolf under him were split. Those cold black eyes, like death, were watching them.

After the battle, one side fell. As long as the problem of slipping through the net and being charged collectively is solved, Guderian instinctively confidently leads him to victory intact for the foot battle!