Chapter 175: Charlton Town

It turns out that unlike the proud and powerful bears, although the werewolves of Charlton are quite numerous and their combat effectiveness is not weak, the werewolves of Charlton have always had a bad relationship with each other and often attack each other before they befriended the bears in the village of Relaba. As a result, the nimble werewolf has suffered countless losses from the heavily armored bearman, and the werewolf has dug many holes of various depths around the town of Charlton.

The robbers never imagined that these were originally used to deal with the bear people, but the trap that had been abandoned for many years because of the improvement of relations actually hit themselves.

Many wild cattle have fallen into the pit, if it is not for the thick skin and thick meat, I am afraid that just like this, these traps with countless sharp bamboos can be abolished nearly half of the wild cattle.

In the midst of the rage, the brute bull that fell into the pit struggled violently, although many brute cattle crawled out of the pit, but there were still seven or eight brute oxen could not climb up. In a hurry, these brutes were temporarily withdrawn from the battle queue. Some orcs also died in the pit because of the struggle of the brute bulls.

Before the battle began, he had lost a lot of combat effectiveness, and Alun was extremely dissatisfied and set his eyes on Nim, who was in charge of intelligence, staring at the latter in a cold sweat, not daring to explain anything, not to mention that this was indeed the result of his lack of meticulous information.

The robbers, who were accustomed to fighting in a good way, suddenly fell in morale and wailed all over the field.

In this way, Allen reorganized his troops a little, and continued to charge towards the town of Charlton, but the original terrifying impact was lost because of the pit.

The faces of the townspeople of Charlton changed dramatically as the bells rang ......, but as long as they could fight, they all consciously rushed out of their homes with all kinds of "weapons".

In the center of the town, several werewolf elders had grim faces and clenched fists.

"It's a trap!" an elder in a fine roof sighed.

"Quick, get the townsfolk together at once, and fight according to the predetermined plan!" said the other elder, wistfully.

A werewolf warrior in the room responded to the call, and a sturdy middle-aged werewolf next to the elder looked ashamed, and said in an extremely self-reproachful tone: "This time it was all caused by my reckless impulse. If it weren't for my insistence on occupying the village of Relaba, with my elite strength in Charlton, he would not dare to step on us no matter how brutal he is. ”

Several werewolf elders didn't speak, they just shook their heads helplessly, their faces heavy.

"Great Elder, I'm going out and fight these damn robbers to the death!" the middle-aged werewolf roared with a sinking face.

The eldest werewolf elder suddenly showed a hint of cunning on his face, and said in a rather calm tone: "Gomez, this lesson must be kept in mind, don't act impulsively anymore, Charlton's future depends on you juniors." ”

"The Great Elder has taught him a great lesson, but we will let it ......," Gomez said indignantly, as if he had not yet fully realized the consequences of this impulsive act.

"Since I had opposed this matter in advance, of course I was on guard, how could I let these robbers go wild in Charlton?" the Great Elder sneered, and everyone was stunned!

"Hey, in the troops sent to the village of Relaba, I'm just mixing a lot of new soldiers in a small group of elites. With the people of the village of Relaba as an internal response, it is not a big problem to take the village of Relaba, which has little resistance. The Great Elder slowly told the truth, as if everything was in his hands.

After hearing the Great Elder's words, several werewolves in the room with sad faces suddenly frowned, and one of the elders said excitedly: "The Great Elder is really prescient! In this case, this time we must completely eliminate this newly rising force in the Barbarian Cow Valley!"

The Great Elder shook his head when he heard this, and said with a smile: "It's not time yet, isn't the current embarrassment caused by impulsiveness enough to calm you down?"

Several werewolves lowered their heads in unison, and they were extremely ashamed!

"The reason why the Brute Bull Valley can rise so quickly is because they have subdued those powerful Brute Bulls. If we rush to attack with all our might, even if we destroy them, I am afraid that our strength will be greatly weakened. When the time comes, those in the surrounding area who have long been interested in our land will take the opportunity to attack us. The Great Elder analyzed, his tone calm and organized.

Several werewolves nodded as they listened, once again impressed by the wisdom of the Great Elder.

"Then what should we do now, Great Elder, you have a word, we are by no means greedy for life and afraid of death!" Gomez said impatiently.

"Hey, it's very simple!" the Great Elder paused, and when several werewolves were about to fall out of their eyes, he said slowly, "What we need to do now is not to annihilate these robbers in one fell swoop, but to frustrate their spirits. ”

"Frustrate their spirits?"

"Well, just let them know that we are not a soft persimmon in Charlton Town, and let them retreat, and we will already win. Hey, when the mines of Relaba fall into our hands, it's time for our Charlton Werewolves to rise!"

The Great Elder's words were not happy, and he did not have that kind of suppressed passion, but every werewolf present felt the blood in his body gradually boiling, and saw Charlton's future.

"Alright, now it's time for us to go out and meet that human ranger for a while. Gomez, you go to the fox messenger immediately, and you don't need them to show up in this battle......"

"Good!" Gomez replied, and immediately turned to leave.

"Hehe, it's not time for them to be exposed!" the Great Elder muttered.

...............

The bandits finally crossed the pit area with the strong defenses of the brutes, but the space in front of them was not enough for the bandits to launch a new charge. The streets of the town were littered with obstacles, large and small, and countless werewolves hid in the narrow alleyways that bound the bull's movement with their cold-light weapons in their hands.

The brute bull had a temper, and when he saw these gadgets full of things in front of him, he wanted to forcibly rush forward, but with the silent roar of the corpse demon, all the brute bulls quickly stopped, not daring to step forward.

Aaron's face was cloudy, and the bear man Rem on the side couldn't help but sigh: "I didn't expect that there are still people in Charlton Werewolves who know how to defend." Even if our intelligence could detect the pit outside the town, there would be no distance to charge into it. My lord, I see the blockage on the streets, these werewolves must have been prepared!"

Since the robbers could not form a striking formation on the streets of Charlton, Aaron would not have let his orcs engage in hand-to-hand combat with the werewolves.

"What do you think?" asked Aaron with a squint, turning to Rem the bearman.

"Your Excellency, please rest assured, if these werewolves just want to stop us with this, then my days in the Emperor's ** Regiment will be in vain!" Rem said with a proud expression.