The brief stalemate made everyone clench their weapons.

The flames illuminated every face full of apprehension, the blood was slowly aroused, and the despair of fleeing from the mountains seemed to gradually surface in the bottom of my heart.

But no one could recover that killing intent.

From time to time, they would turn their heads to look at the stronghold, whether the door and window they cared about were closed.

In short, something is missing compared to then......

Something crucial.

"Is the lord back?"

"Nope."

The answer was very weak, as if afraid of being heard by the beast.

The heat began to sway, and more and more wolves had broken through the trap, gathering in front of the wall of fire, bringing the pair of scarlet eyes closer.

Suddenly, the whole situation changed.

A cold wind rose up, and the fog seemed to gather around, and even the light of the fire seemed faint.

It was as if someone was blowing in their ears, and the militiamen trembled, and even the hands holding their weapons were a little warm, I don't know if it was moisture.

The mind began to swell, and the sound of rustling was unusually clear in the haze.

The wolves suddenly raised their necks, stretched out their hooves and claws, showing pale gray claws, and their entire bodies trembled slightly.

Whew—

The howls erupted suddenly, and then chained together.

More and more beasts began to raise their heads, and the thick ranks of the army sounded their horns so loudly that they could be heard clearly even from the valley.

They all bowed down, the corners of their mouths were already grinning to the limit, and the sound of their teeth interlacing could be so clear.

The sound began to subside, but more and more fangs lit up, like a crossbow that was reaching its limit.

Finally, the last moment of the epilogue faded away......

The wolves moved.

The first batch had gone completely insane, and actually crashed into the flames, and jumped straight up, and the low earth wall that had been built in a makeshift manner could not match the amazing bouncing power.

Flames clung to the wolves, and they swooped down from high like red beasts.

With the smell of burnt hair, he opened his bloody mouth and gnawed directly up, and the red dot streamer had already jumped into the defense line.

The militia watched as the black shadows flew into the crowd, carrying spark dots, the potion that was designed to repel wild beasts.

His companion had seen the blood and stabbed his spear into the stomach, making the sound of bones stirring his internal organs.

There was a black shadow covering it, and those militia broke out to resist, and the short attack was effective, but it couldn't stop the other party from rushing forward one after another.

The people in the front row couldn't prevent it, he clenched the round shield and exerted his strength, and the black tide quickly pushed him back.

He simply lowered his head and threw himself into it with all his might, only two steps forward, as if he had hit a huge elastic wall.

The pain in the leg was definitely bitten, or it could be two, anyway, you don't have to look down to know that your body is already dripping with blood.

Someone rushed in with him, picked up a giant axe and slashed his neck, the fangs slightly loose, but still embedded in his body.

The pain gradually numbs.

He picked up his shield and didn't want to retreat and couldn't move forward.

Coldly, he actually began to cry, he knew that he was probably dead, like those militia at the forefront, he had become a member of the human wall.

"The sound of horses' hooves!"

An infantry shouted, and the bruises erupted, and the sound exploded all around.

The wolf leapt from the sea of people and pounced on the guy, followed by gnawing and barking.

"Horse team!"

"They're in the base!"

Although the infantry had died, more people received the signal and shouted loudly to pass it on, as if they were preserving the most precious of objects.

The constantly updated information is like a candle flame, and the wolves are constantly extinguishing it with attacks.

Finally, someone heard the words.

"Lord Lord......"

The air froze briefly, and the caller seemed to take a deep breath, crying, and using the last of his body's strength to get his vocal cords working.

"Come-come-la-——!"

Adam tightened the reins, and the horses neighed over the human wall.

He led a team of more than a dozen people into the Kuroshio, and the whole person stood sideways, slicing through countless furs with a steel sword, and the sound of splitting was accompanied by warm blood,

The wolves were alarmed, but they couldn't stop the horses from charging, and the unlucky ghosts who were constantly getting in the way were trampled to broken bones.

They tore through the lines and began to gallop along the inside of the low wall.

Reinforcements from other places received orders and rushed here.

Torches began to light up the vision, revealing the beasts that had lurked in the darkness.

Adam still danced his steel sword fast, leading a team of well-equipped horses to knock out of the black shadows.

All can see:

The lord's expression was grim, like an iceberg suppressing the surging emotions in his heart, he was a silent lion at the moment, and he needed the blood of his enemies to stop killing.

[The militia in the team was killed by a wolf]

[The infantry in the team was seriously injured by the wolf]

……

[Team: 52]

Countless notes are fleeting, and the living crowd is being attacked and killed by wild beasts.

Adam's mind was empty at the moment, and from the moment he returned to the stronghold, all thinking had stopped, and the sound of his teeth interlaced and heavy breathing was all there.

On the fourth wash, the bloody horse's hooves finally snapped.

He sprang to his feet and slashed the culled wolf in half in the air, blood and organs dripping around his shoulders like a torrential rain.

Adam was like a killing god, he looked around, and no beast dared to be presumptuous.

There are many bite marks on the jacket, which seems a bit cumbersome at the moment, so simply tear off the strap and dispose of the garbage.

There were only a few remnants of horses left in the ranks, and they were very embarrassed to be stuck behind, and even some of the cavalry had been seriously wounded, and they relied on the protection of many people to save their lives.

But the charge was worth it, at least the casualties had slowed down.

The whole battle situation changed from a one-sided slaughter to a state of anxiety, and most of the defense power in the stronghold was concentrated here, staring at the group of wild wolves who had climbed over the low wall.

[The battle has come to a short pause, time is running out, and if you can't afford all hope, then you can only wait for the end of the stronghold.] 】

Whew-

Adam let out a long breath of cloudy air, and his eyes turned from blood-red to fierce.

If you keep the recklessness just now, although you can completely pour out the anger in your heart, you will only be drowned by the black tide in the end, and then you will die on the spot with no physical strength.

The wolves are smart, they have shrunk their lines, and more and more guys are crossing the low wall.

"Throw grease!"

The militia was also integrated, and carts pushed neatly stacked clay pots into the procession.

Together, they threw these things into the wolves, and the sound of shattering came one after another, causing countless roars, and gradually a pungent smell came from it.

Adam grabbed the jar and washed the blood off the steel blade with sword oil.

The cold glow became clear again, imprinting the pair of eyes as deep as the abyss, and the scarlet made him a little terrifying.

"Gentlemen......"

The militia felt a great force in their hearts, they heard this familiar voice, and something called "hope" was rekindled.

"I use my life to fulfill my promise, and when I stand after my birth, I can live. But this line of life and death has to be supported by you. ”

The steel sword was raised high, and everyone stared.

"You have all witnessed death, don't lose courage, and if you feel scared, remember how to speak?"

The sword-wielder stood at the forefront, his tall figure facing the overwhelming herd, and the red dots ready to move.

"Adam!"

"Lord Adam!"

The team roared, and the majestic force energized the group into even more ferocious monsters.

Adam cut through the air, regarded the beasts in front of him as ants, and began to lead the charge with endless killing intent.

Just one person, but set off a huge wave, and the sea of people followed.

Everyone present forgot about timidity, and they firmly believed that the battle could be reversed, because the team had regained what was missing......