Swift and basking in the hazy moonlight, climbed over the hilly surface, and disappeared from everyone's sight.

"Did he go looking for a large army?" The direction was obvious, and someone subconsciously muttered.

This caused everyone here to look at each other.

The big man named Hatok also changed his face several times because of this, and then turned around and shouted: "Haradin warriors, bold and me, follow the Charles, let's follow!" ”

The roar was echoed, and the five Haradin warriors were filled with courage at the moment.

The few surviving horses in the gathering were quickly given a chance to be used, and soon after the charr left, a total of six horsemen galloped south.

It was only when they crossed the uneven hilly landscape of the gathering place that the charr had completely disappeared into the night, and all they could see now was a vast black and green field in the dim light.

If there were no obstacles, Angban would have trained a wolf to be faster than a horse.

……

His hands clutched on the wolf's hair, a shadow that was indiscernible in the dim moonlight tightly entangled the wolf's neck with his hands, as well as his legs and abdomen.

In order to reduce resistance, the thin boy leaned over the wolf's back, and the whole wolf ran quickly through the vast grassland.

In fact, Charles is not old enough to ride a normal horse at this moment, but the wolf under him was originally trained for those orcs, and coincidentally, Charles is basically the same size as those orcs.

So much so that he didn't feel the slightest discomfort in this wolf for most of the night. On the contrary, it is quite relaxed because of the existence of shadows.

The vast starry sky of the dome seemed to be eternal, and the cold moon swayed a silver veil that covered the back of the young man in a black cloak, like a magical cloak woven by moonlight.

There was silence all around, and there was hardly any sound except for the whining of the wind in his ears and the slight gasping of the wolf beneath him.

Charles didn't know where his goal was, he only had a general direction.

But as time passed, the throbbing in my heart intensified, just like the excitement and anger, and I kept trying to take a deep breath, but there was always a feeling that I couldn't suppress it.

So much so that Charles urged one after another.

This obviously caused a lot of pressure on the wolf under him, but it was actually very afraid of the charr deep down.

With a certain amount of intelligence, it had seen this man kill countless people not long ago, and at the same time, several strange cold powers that were constantly entwined around his body also made it timid.

So even though he was tired, the wolf kept accelerating.

The fields on both sides swept by quickly, and the cold wind and wind whined at night.

The dark clouds gathered, and the darkness of the environment grew deeper and deeper, but when the darkness reached its extreme, a glimmer of light rose and bloomed from the eastern edge of the field, radiating towards the vast land.

Gradually, the hazy morning light replaced the original vast starry sky. There was also a faint trance of fire ahead.

It seemed as if an army was charging towards a line, loud shouts and occasional screams faintly heard, but more often than not, the excited roars of orcs.

Things don't seem to be going well.

Without the urging of Charles, the ferocity in the body of the wolf, who faintly smelled blood in his nose, was aroused.

Excitement mixed with madness, its already extreme running speed suddenly increased, and it raised its head to let out a vast wolf howl.

It may have been a knee-jerk noise, but it quickly caught the attention of the orcs in the distance.

In a makeshift camp at the back of the battlefield, a one-eyed orc riding a wolf rushed forward for a while to stare, and then suddenly blew the black horn he carried with him!

The dozens of orcs stationed in the camp were awakened and ran, staring at the small black dots approaching at the end of the horizon of the field, their longbows drawn into a full moon, their eyes fierce and excited, ready to shoot.

And when the little black dot was hazy and dim, and finally enlarged into a wolf riding figure, their hand pulling the bowstring suddenly released!

Whoosh –

The dense arrows were like a black rainstorm, and after extending a beam from high in the sky, they quickly swooped down towards the area where the visitor was!

The fierce war on the front line has long provoked the ferocity of these orcs who stayed in the camp, but because of the suppression of their superiors, they had to stay in the camp to avoid accidents.

And now, the unexpected has happened, so how can they not be excited!?

Although the accident did not seem at all remarkable.

The furious rain of arrows swooped down, enveloping a radius of dozens of meters, and at this moment, it seemed that there was no way to dodge this range of attacks, whether it was to stop or rush forward.

In a hurry, I saw that Charles's body that was originally lying on the wolf's back suddenly rotated horizontally, and the whole person turned directly into the wolf's belly.

Immediately after, he heard a whimpering scream close at hand, and a muffled sound of arrows shooting into his body.

At the same time, the throbbing in his heart could no longer be suppressed!

……

A rain of arrows struck, and the green grass surface hundreds of meters away was shot into a black area.

And the wolf that came wildly was directly shot into a sieve, and suddenly suffered a fatal attack, and the streamlined body shook several heels due to inertia, and the posture was so embarrassed that it was almost blind.

And the one it was riding on seemed to be crushed under the wolf, and there was no trace of it.

"What a pity for that wolf."

The orcs muttered in their own language, but then the captain of the wolf in front of them glared back, and its fierce appearance made it shrink its head violently—

Angban's wolves are not something that anyone can ride.

"Don't worry about it, that little thing won't survive at all."

A half-orc muttered, turned to look at the south of the camp again, his eyes longing, and subconsciously licked his chapped lips.

There were also orcs who looked up at the brighter and brighter sky, looking frightened and resentful.

It had been a day and a night since they had attacked the Haradins, and the power in their bodies had long since dissipated, and now when the sun was outcropping, they felt an instinctive weakness looming over them.

"Tell Unok to come back and wait for the sun to go down before attacking."

"Humans will take advantage of the opportunity to sneak attack."

"Humans here are cowardly and cowardly, and they won't have guts!" The leader of the orcs stationed in the camp said, and sneered, "But they had better be bolder!" ”

Obviously, there will be a lot of tricks in this. The surrounding orcs subconsciously laughed with Ha, who echoed him.

However, at this moment, a sudden change occurred!

As they laughed, there was a sudden strong tremor on the ground beneath their feet, and there was a rumbling sound, and the sand and dust trembled!

The shock was so strong that it made the orcs unsteady and staggered as soon as they appeared.

Not knowing what was happening, the one-eyed orc at the head of the group rode the wolf in a panic and ran to the flat ground outside the camp.

It's just that it didn't reach its destination as it wished, but suddenly found that it was rising at a rapid pace!

That's right, elevated!

The horizon stretched so much that it was empty in all directions, and the fierce wolf softened in his footsteps, turned his head around, and whimpered and wailed with his tail between his legs.

The one-eyed half-orc, who was sitting on the wolf's back, looked down and found himself on a cliff with a steep slope!

The cliff trembled, shaking a large amount of dust downward, and some of the debris on it fell to the ground, causing a miserable wail to be heard below.

What is it?

The one-eyed orcs were shocked, but because of the soft legs of the wolves sitting under their crotch, they accidentally slipped off the edge of the island and fell!

So the terrible screams continued to come out with the fall of a "man" and a wolf.

The violent sense of suspension caused the one-eyed orc to swipe his limbs in mid-air, and the short figure involuntarily fell downward.

The uneven cliffs that swept by it at a rapid speed in its sight also made its heart more and more frightened, and it had no time to pay attention to the panicked screams of its kind below.

Eventually, a strong impact came from its back, causing it to feel a sharp pain all over its body, and then it was dark in front of it, and it didn't know anything.

……

The orc leader fell to his death. In fact, all the orcs who attacked were not far from death.

If you look at it from a distance, you will see that it is not a cliff that suddenly appears.

And a giant!

A rock giant that crawled out of the ground and slowly stood up!