"Isn't that a human town?" The three chiefs asked, "Big Boss, will they accept us?" "Barbarians and humans have looked down on each other since ancient times. Humans despise the barbarians for their savagery, and the barbarians look down on the weakness of man.

"I can only try." Swareg sighed, the best thing to do now was this, he did know that there was a dwarven city above the snowy mountains, but the dwarves were more xenophobic than humans, and would never accept them.

The second and third chiefs obeyed Swareg's orders and organized all the warriors in the tribe who could fight, even the women and children were given weapons and basic supplies. Swarig and the two leaders stood at the front, followed by the sturdy warriors, and finally the women and children.

The barbarian's sudden movement completely disrupted Theron's arrangement, and the werewolf who blocked the entrance to the cave had lost a lot when he was fighting with the barbarian warriors, but now the sudden impact completely disrupted the line, and the werewolf screamed and retreated,

"Breakthrough." Standing on the high ground, Theron was shocked, he didn't expect Swareg's determination to be so great, he saw the barbarian women and children with weapons following behind, he was ready to break through all of them, leaving no one behind.

The other warriors who had been pestering the werewolves outside the cave saw it and rushed over with a roar, exchanging injuries for injuries, completely disregarding their own safety, and in the face of this madness, even the werewolves couldn't help but retreat in fear.

"Those who retreat die, and I will entangle them." Theron saw it and yelled. The White Bear Tribe must not be allowed to escape, by no means, he yelled in his heart, these are his enemies, how can he let it go, no, he rushed down from the high ground, and rushed over while shouting orders.

Swarig heard his voice, it was so familiar to him, he saw the old shaman's death and Theron's appearance every night, and he turned around to see the stark figure of the werewolf, who was still dressed in the clothes of the White Bear Tribe, wielding his weapon and slashing at the lagging old man, woman and child.

"Theron," he yelled, wanting to go back, but was held by the second and third leaders,

"Big boss, now is not the time, there will be opportunities in the future." The second leader yelled, he also hated Theron to the core, if it weren't for the sake of his people, he would definitely rush over and kill the bastard, but not now.

"Big boss, clan talent is the most critical." The three chiefs also said.

Swarig glanced at Theron hatefully, but he knew that the second and third leaders were right, now was not the time, and the clan's talent was the most important.

He resolutely turned around and led his people down the hill towards Bull Town, he was afraid that he would rush back when he saw Theron slaughtering his people.

Can't stop, can't stop. The White Bear Tribe is a large barbarian tribe, there are hundreds of warriors alone, plus more than 1,000 women and children, so many barbarians, not just a few hundred werewolves can stop them, they can only follow behind them, constantly slaughtering the lone or backward barbarians.

Theron stood in the cave with a gloomy face, looking at the empty cave at this time, only corpses on the ground. His plan failed, he was too impulsive, blinded by hatred, and mistakenly thought that he could block the barbarians with the power of only 500 werewolves, but reality slapped him in the face, he thought he was smart, even Orema was coaxed by him to send troops, but this failure taught him a lesson.

The werewolf captain quietly appeared beside him again.

"Where did they go?" Theron's voice was full of loneliness, and he asked silently.

"Bulltown, the town of the Rheinryth family." The werewolf replied.

"Sure enough," Theron nodded, as he had thought, and sure enough, Swareg would flee in that direction.

"Are we still chasing?" The werewolf captain asked.

"No need, just send someone to follow them, and the others will all come back and get ready to meet the leader." Theron sighed, he didn't know what to say when he met with Shadow Wolf, or if he would be killed by Shadow Wolf. That's it, he took revenge anyway, even if it wasn't complete.

The rolling snow dust was getting closer and closer, and Theron stood in a bearskin, and behind him stood many wounded werewolves, who watched the snow mist get closer and closer, and the sound of chaotic footsteps rang out everywhere, and Theron squinted and looked up.

After the snow and fog cleared, Theron saw the Shadow Wolf at a glance, and he was riding on the back of the wolf.

Shadow Wolf sat on the back of the Throne Wolf, first looking around, then at Theron, "Looks like your plan has failed, Sailing." He said lightly.

"Yes, Chief, I didn't stop them and let them break through." Theron nodded, he didn't quibble, he didn't want to quibble, and at the same time he didn't bother to quibble.

The orc troops behind the shadow wolf were in an uproar, roaring and scolding him. "Hybrid", a familiar term for Theron, also kept coming.

"Chief, you should kill him, he doesn't deserve to live." The gnoll general said that he was unhappy with Theron at the beginning, and he actually looked down on the gnoll in front of the leader.

"Kill, mongrel." The Greenskin General also roared, and he thought the same thing as the Gnoll.

Shadow Wolf ignored the two of them, he looked at Theron and said, "You know what I should do with you. ”

"Yes, Chief." Theron nodded, nothing more than death, he had seen through it.

The werewolves behind Theron were suddenly a little restless, and along the way, under Theron's command, they achieved great results with very little losses, even if they finally let the barbarians break through, they also gained a lot. They had long respected this human being, and when they heard the leader's decision, they suddenly became a little restless.

"Huh?" The Shadow Wolf glanced up at the werewolf.

The restless werewolf suddenly quieted down, even if he was still a little dissatisfied, but he still didn't dare to do anything under the gaze of the shadow wolf.

"Lock him up," Shadow Wolf said to his men.

The gnoll and orc generals thought that the leader was trying to kill him, and smiled triumphantly.

Theron was stunned for a moment, and looked up at the Shadow Wolf, who had thought he would be killed. But he didn't expect this kind of punishment, he was not a jackal and orc general, and he was very clever enough to perceive that the leader had no intention of killing him.

But.......? Why is that?

The shadow wolf seemed to have done a trivial thing, and without looking at him, he led his subordinates into the cave of the White Bear Tribe.

Halfway up the mountain, the barbarians who broke through the siege rushed down the hill without stopping, and Swarrig walked in front with the two leaders and warriors, and at this time he could already see the lights in the town of Boer under the mountain. There was no more shouting behind him at this time, and Swarig was relieved, although he didn't know why Theron had given up the chase.