"Hold your ground! Talen, help me set the ballista on fire, I'm going to burn these livestock! ”

Twilight Harbor, the blood-fanged werewolf army overwhelmed the territory, and like a black wave, they besieged Jean and his Gilneth army in this small harbor. Obviously, the last attack on Gilneth City resulted in heavy casualties for Jean's army, and those soldiers who were wounded in the battle have all become members of the Bloodtooth Werewolf at this moment. They want to fight back, they want revenge.

And Jean's soldiers can only usher in this terrible battle in the torrential rain.

The massive bolt was ignited and fired from the high ground. The big arrows sporadically swept through the sky, like meteors in the night, hitting one werewolf after another in the woods, and the blood-toothed werewolves who were shot fell to the ground with a wail, and some were shocked by the huge impact of the crossbow arrows, and then the whole person was nailed to the trunk behind him! The flesh and hair on his body suddenly burst into flames.

However, even though the ballista is powerful, the arrows it can unleash are limited, like pebbles falling into the sea, and it can't even stir up any ripples.

Standing on high ground, Jean could see the dense werewolves surrounding the harbor. They roared and roared, constantly compressing the defensive ring of the Gilneth army.

Archers and musketeers were constantly firing on the high ground, but the effect did not look good. The bloodthirsty werewolves began to climb over the improvised fence and engage in bloody hand-to-hand combat with the Gilneth soldiers within the walls.

Everywhere there was the sound of weapons clashing and beasts roaring.

"Bring the men from the Ninth Battalion over."

Standing on high ground, overlooking the battlefield, Jean said in a deep voice.

"But ......"

"No, but, do as ordered. Now, go ahead. ”

The herald hesitated, the ninth battalion was Gilneth's last trump card, composed of some veterans who had served for more than ten years, these people had not only fought against the scourge undead, but also against the blood-toothed werewolves, and even, with the bloodthirsty orcs. In desperation, Jean moved out of this last trump card, if the position could no longer be held. And the kingdom will be over.

A werewolf broke through the defenses, and when he saw King Gilneth under the king's banner, he roared and rushed over, and was shot in the head by Jean with a pistol. Blood splattered, and the werewolf fell into the mud puddle on the way to the charge.

As danger looms, the last of the King's Guards quickly stepped forward, shielding Jean in the middle with a large shield and a human wall.

"Fight to the end! The people of Gilneis, we have no way back! ”

The blood-toothed werewolves roaring around, the falling Gilnes soldiers, Jean stood under the royal banner and roared loudly. The entire twilight beach is crowded with people and corpses everywhere.

Soon, the men of the Ninth Battalion began to support their king. They rushed out of the camp and attacked the werewolves who rushed to the top of the mountain from halfway up the mountain, and together with Jean's King's Guard, they formed a sandwich against the blood-toothed werewolves.

Soon, however, a terrifying howl also rang out from the earth. Countless werewolves leaped onto the heights, and like locusts, they rushed out of the forest and hit Jean on the heights.

And beside Jean, the King's Guard formed a semi-circular shield wall with battle axes and steel shields, and countless blood-toothed werewolves were disemboweled, their legs and feet chopped off, and the blood of human soldiers and blood pressure werewolves flowed all over this highland.

In the fierce battle, one of Jean's guards was thrown to the ground by a blood-toothed werewolf, who roared frantically and lifted the guard's shield with one paw, and then, before the soldier could get up, the crazy blood-toothed werewolf pounced again.

In the next second, a picture appeared that shocked Jean.

I saw that the soldier who fell to the ground roared in an instant, it was not a human roar, and at the same time, his body underwent a violent change, and the sound of bones and muscles sliding out of place sounded, and the next second, he just fell to the ground and groaned. The moaning guard has also turned into a giant werewolf!

“……”

The scene in front of him made Jean want to roar but didn't know what to say, and he watched as the werewolf and the blood pressure werewolf bit together, and both beasts let out a terrifying roar, their claws slapping at each other, opening their bloody jaws to bite each other.

Jean tried to draw his gun and aim at the blood-toothed werewolf, but found that it couldn't be aimed at all, and the two werewolves were biting together, and they couldn't do anything at all...... But they are all beasts! No, that Gilneth soldier is not a beast! He's here to protect his own king! Jean was tormented in his heart. He even began to blame himself a little, however, before the king could think about it, more camps were breached, and almost all of the defenses were torn apart by the blood-toothed werewolves.

"Your Majesty, our ships!"

At this moment, Tarun ran up from the back of the high ground panting, and looking in the direction he was pointing, Jean saw a terrifying scene. All his boats were on fire on the beach. The leader of the Bloodtooth Werewolves, with his men, went around to the rear of the camp and set fire to the boats, cutting off the last retreat of the Gilneys......

"Life, Gilneth will never die!"

In desperation, Jean shouted. He never dreamed that he would be able to stop Arthas's Scourge Legion, but he would not be able to stop the werewolf curse that he had unleashed.

Jean roared loudly, he pulled out two pistols, and with heavy steps, joined the battle himself. Even though he still didn't want to die now, Liam ...... Where is he? Has he been cured? I didn't even have time to see him one last time. Thinking of this, Jean couldn't help but clench his weapon again, and a blood-toothed werewolf pounced on him, and was shot by Jean at close range, and in the smoke, the blood-toothed werewolf fell from mid-air with a whimper. Falling in front of Jean, the enraged king shot it in the head again, and blood splattered everywhere...... Then, he took out the sword at his waist and charged at the hordes of blood-toothed werewolves......

Surrounded by endless wolves, the sound of human soldiers being torn flesh and blood, screams, and the sound of armor being squashed, filled his ears.

Jean stabbed a blood-toothed werewolf in the throat with a sword, and blood spilled on his face like a fountain. The disgusting blood didn't terrify him, and even if he was cursed, he would fight to the end. I don't know how long he fought in such an environment, until his numb ears heard a majestic horn sound.

Gilneth's Horn? No, there are no Gilneys in this land, and they are not their own reinforcements. But...... The voice is so familiar, the call of kings, the horn of grizzlies! Through the thick blood mist, faintly, he saw an evil green light flashing, and the person on horseback glowed with a faint golden light! ……