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The evening breeze blows quietly, the glow of the sunset is red like blood, the air has a trace of blood and burnt smell, and several ominous thick smoke goes straight to the sky, leaving a few vertical and upward gray tracks on the back of the blood-colored sky dome ~ scene. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

This is the depths of the Osan Mountains, and the smoke rises from a small mountain village that was once quiet and peaceful, but at this moment, the original inhabitants of this village have been slaughtered, corpses and blood stains are everywhere throughout the village, babies are picked on the tips of guns, the heads of old men and men are cut off and hung on the backs of wolves, and the women are raped and used as rations, and the killers cut off the parts of the women they think are the best with their knives, and then stuff them with salt and honey, intending to pickle them, For later consumption.

At this point, in fact, the only thing left in the village is the killer himself.

The slayers had gray-black hair all over their bodies, pointed and prominent mouths full of sharp teeth, claws sharp enough to catch up with blades, and a pair of small ears on top of their heads. However, although they were full of the characteristics of wild beasts, they walked upright, and their eyes full of violence and bloodlust were not as muddy as those of ordinary beasts, but they were very agile, and the light of wisdom could be seen flickering in them.

This is a wolf cavalry of hundreds.

Yes, the wolf cavalry, who is a wolf orc himself, and a cavalryman who rides on the back of a wolf!

If anyone knows anything about the wolf clan, they won't be surprised that they appear here, the gray-black hair means that these guys are all steppe wolf clans on the southern grassland of the Nanshan Mountain Range, and the weapons made of shoddy stones and bones indicate that they are all poor eggs, and they appear here, and they also have a relatively loud name in the mouth of Seris - the mountain wolf!

As the name suggests, the so-called mountain wolves are the wolf clan that crossed the Wushan Mountains to the four towns of Wushan, and what they plan to do when they go to the four towns of Wushan, just look at what they do in this village.

That's right, these guys are robbers who don't do anything but rob other people's property! They never developed their own civilization or anything, because they felt that it was pointless, and that they had to go over a mountain and wave a knife and there were a lot of ready-made materials at their disposal, so did they need to study something complicated on their own?

No, at least their ancestors told them not, because their ancestors also came over like this, and have been lying on the body of human civilization for thousands of years to suck blood, which is the way of survival of orcs!

Let's just put it this way, if a wolf clan suddenly thinks about how to grow food and how to forge iron tools, then he will definitely be regarded as a psychopath by the other wolf clans in the tribe!

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This small village that escaped from the world was originally well guarded, the men were all from the mountains of Orion, the force is not weak, the archery skills are also strong, and there is also a rammed earth wall around the village to protect it, but no matter how strong they are, it is okay to resist a small team of more than a dozen people, but if they meet the werewolf hundreds, then there is only a rest left.

However, although the wolf clan slaughtered and plundered this small village, they were not satisfied, just look at their scale, they can send a team of 100 people out to fight the grass valley, which means that there is at least a large tribe of thousands of people entering the mountain, and how can the materials in a small mountain village be enough for so many wolf clans?

The dissatisfaction turned into a hundredfold of brutality, and the werewolves used all their wisdom to ravage and kill all the men, women, and children of this small mountain village, even the corpses of the other party.

Just venting could not be exchanged for food, and cruelty could not buy them two more iron pots, so the wolves loaded the booty on the back of a wolf, and left the small village with a curse.

I have to say that simple-mindedness is sometimes an advantage, just pulling a long formation and running out of the village for a hundred steps, these werewolves forgot the unhappiness caused by the lack of hunting, desperately kicked the wolf under the crotch, and rushed forward like joy!

Suddenly, the whistles and rough songs of the werewolves filled the forest path.

It's just that, suddenly, the shouts of the wolf riders who were galloping to the front of the line and whistling happily came to an abrupt end!

Then, these wolf riders and the bodies of the wolves under their crotch began to disintegrate and collapse little by little under the gaze of the other nearly 100 wolf riders!

First, the wolf's four claws and the werewolf's limbs, which suddenly fell off their bodies without warning and then broke into small pieces of flesh with broken bones. Then came the torsos, their bodies like tofu through a huge invisible fishing net, their bones, flesh, and internal organs precisely divided into hexagons of exactly the same size. Blood spilled from the borders of these hexagons, converging on their backs in a crimson honeycomb pattern.

In the afterglow of the setting sun, the patterns made of flowing blood give people an indescribable sense of estrangement, like a painting of the legendary god of death, bringing beauty and horror at the same time.

However, these "Grim Reaper Paintings", which exude an eerie beauty, did not last long, because after only a second, their carriers lost their support and fell violently to the ground!

The pieces of flesh that had been divided into countless pieces could no longer be combined into the form of the body, and they fell apart in an instant!

It was like a fireworks that suddenly exploded......

It's just that it is much more cruel and poignant than the real ceremonial flower, and the splashes of red blood are scattered in all directions without difference, splashing onto the trees on the side of the road, splashing onto the ground of loess, splashing onto the stunned cheeks of the wolf rider behind, and finally converging into a terrifying lake of flesh and blood together with the countless pieces of flesh with a hexagonal cross-section!

"Whew!!" The wolf, which was only one step away from the trap, howled violently, its huge head swinging uneasily, its huge body more than two meters long and muscular, trembling uncontrollably, no matter how angry the owner on its back reprimanded and whipped, could no longer regain its composure.

Nearly a hundred wolf riders violently strangled the mount under the crotch with the reins, and the forest path that was still full of joy just now became dead silent in an instant.

"Enemy Attack !!"

"Where is the enemy?!"

"Find them, kill them!"

In order to suppress the fear of the tragic death of their companions, the wolf riders roared hysterically at the same time after a brief silence.

“…… Woo! ”

“…… Yes! ”

"Bang !!"

But before they could find the shadow of the attacker, the screams of their kind rang out again at the end of the queue.

At the end of the queue were three carriages of Seris found from the hamlet, and in order to loot all the valuable things in the village back to the tribe, the leader of the wolf riders, Worf Iron Thorn, did not hesitate to order the wolf riders to take them. Since the wolves were not trained to tow them, it was the Cyrisian horses who were towing them. The horses were mixed in a team of wolves, already tense with fear. The ambusher's javelin-thick feathered arrows struck with a vicious wind-breaking sound, especially when the last feathered arrow smashed the head of a driving werewolf and sent blood and brains flying in all directions, the minds of these horses, which had already been overwhelmed, suddenly collapsed!

An out-of-control carriage was carried by the pack horse, which meant to run in the direction of the village, but the pack horse of the carriage next to it was also intended, and the tails of the two carriages dragged by the four horses inevitably collided together. The force of the collision was so great that one carriage overturned on the road and the other lost its ability to move because it damaged its wheels in the impact.

But this was not the most fatal thing, the most fatal was the third carriage before these two carriages, and this was the one where the driver was shot in the head by a feathered arrow, so that the two pack horses of this carriage were the most stimulated out of the total of three carts and six horses, and at this time they had completely lost their minds, and dragged the carriage in front of them without hesitation. Under their frantic onslaught, the wolves, who were far more powerful and powerful than them, could only retreat. Some of the wolf riders were knocked to the ground by the carriage they were dragging behind them, and then they were crushed by the back two wheels of the cart!