The Tara tribe, Zhao Yun and others have been besieging the city here for several days, during which they have not launched a large-scale attack, but the sporadic harassment has never been interrupted, which makes the werewolves in the tribe annoying. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

The deputy leader of the Tara tribe has died in the battle outside the Mingtai tribe, and the leader has brought a large number of high-level and main forces to the battlefield of the Principality of Oz, and there is no high-level werewolf who can control the overall situation.

The lifespan of werewolves is not long, and the previous generation or the previous generation of high-level people who can survive have seventh-level strength, and there is even an eighth-level werewolf among them, but these werewolves have long passed their peak, and the qi and blood in their bodies have begun to decline, maybe they can exert their strength in a short period of time, but they will definitely not be able to last, but this does not affect them to come out and preside over the overall situation.

With their prestige, the werewolves in the Tara tribe are willing to obey their commands, if it weren't for them, the werewolves would have been unable to resist rushing out, losing the protection of the camp, and where would they be the opponents of the Songhai City army.

"How many days can the food in the tribe last?" Han Shaman's face was sad, the wrinkles on his face were compact like a chrysanthemum, it was the highest ranking clansman of the Tara tribe, a generation higher than the old werewolves around, and it was supported by a fighting spirit that had reached the seventh level.

"Now everyone is only allocated a little bit of food, and even then, it won't last two days. "In addition to a few old werewolves, there were also several young and middle-aged werewolves present, one of whom was in charge of food distribution.

There was some food left in the Tara tribe, and there were a small number of livestock in the tribal camp, but for the more than 50,000 werewolves, it was a drop in the bucket

One of the old werewolves slapped the table in front of him heavily, "If we don't think about it, we'll be starved to death, don't hesitate any longer, gather the people to fight against the humans." ”

"Quake, calm down. Hanseatic persuaded that Quake was the only eighth-level werewolf in the three generations of the Tara tribe, and in the face of the Hanseatic of the previous generation, he had to be honest.

Rushing out to fight the humans? They didn't try it, and they ended up chopping melons and vegetables, and Hanseatic understood that even if the whole clan were killed together, they would only be sent to death.

"Quake, get ready, you take a few people to escape from the camp at night and go to the Nitu tribe for help, no, it's better to go directly to the Golden Horde. Hansa remembered that the Nitu tribe had gathered men and horses to deal with the human army, but none of those people had returned, and now the human army had come to besiege the tribe, thinking that it had failed, and that it did not have confidence that the Nitu tribe could help.

The sky was beautiful, and the stars in the sky were all blocked by clouds, except for the places where the firelight on both sides shone brightly, it was pitch black, and the five fingers could not be seen.

In a corner of the Tara tribe, a breach was made in the camp, and Quake and several werewolves slipped out of it.

After watching Quake and the others leave, Hansa made a decision that shocked the werewolves, "When the food runs out, kill the wolf and eat the wolf meat." ”

The wolf is like a brother and sister to the werewolf clan, and the werewolf also has wolf blood in his body, so let them eat the werewolf as if they were eating the flesh of the clan, and Hansea's move was also a last resort, even if Quake could move to the rescue, their food would not last until that time. Even if the wolf is sacrificed, the remaining thousands of horses will not last long.

Quake dodged the patrol of Songhai City, but not long after leaving the tribe, he was stopped before he could rejoice.

"Hehe, as expected, I didn't expect to catch a big fish. Zhang Fei appeared happily, Guo Jia and Shaoyang both came here, expecting that the werewolf would send someone to ask for help, and also calculated the feasible route of the other party, Zhang Fei accepted the task without giving up.

"Hmph~" Kuike snorted coldly, seeing that Zhang Fei was alone, where would he be afraid, he ordered his companion to go first, and it killed Zhang Fei by itself, and the eighth-level strength was displayed without reservation.

"Where to go. When he encountered an eighth-level werewolf, Zhang Fei was too late to be happy, but he still remembered his mission, and after forcing Quake back, he chased after the other werewolves. Zhang Fei's dark horse has a third-level strength, and these werewolves' wolves are only a little stronger, and they were chased by Zhang Fei and stabbed to death with a spear.

"Ah~ damn human, I'm going to kill you. When Kuike saw that his clan was killed, he was immediately furious, and rushed over with a wolf, trying to fight with Zhang Fei.

One person and one wolf, one spear and one stick, fighting in one place, one is old and strong, full of anger, the other is strong, itchy hands for a while, you have fought back and forth for dozens of rounds.

"Aren't you werewolves going berserk? Why not, or you won't be able to beat me. "Zhang Fei is fighting and provoking, Quake's strength is not his opponent, if he goes berserk, it will definitely be more interesting.

Compared with Zhang Fei's ease, as his opponent, Quake's anger has been exhausted, and now he is not angry but depressed, not only because he was pressed by Zhang Fei for dozens of rounds, but also because he was angry by Zhang Fei's words.

It's not that it doesn't want to use berserk techniques, but after all, it is old, and it is a little powerless to fight with a strong person like Zhang Fei, once it uses berserk techniques, its strength will not increase too much, and it will not last long, and then it will not be Zhang Fei's opponent if it falls into a period of weakness.

After this battle, there was more than half an hour, Zhang Fei saw that Quake had no intention of going berserk, so he decided to end the battle immediately, "Eight snakes broken", the spear was separated, and turned into eight pythons to attack Quake, two sticks that entangled Quake, and the remaining vindicaas hit Quake one after another, knocking it off the wolf.

Riding over, Zhang Fei took advantage of Quake's recovery and plunged a spear into its throat, with a little force, it was in a different place, and picked up its head and rushed towards the direction of the camp.

"Winged is back, come and warm up with a glass of hot wine. When Zhang Fei returned to the camp, Shaoyang and the others had not rested, the summer was coming to an end, and the nights of the werewolf tribe were a little cold, but because they were on the march, they were only drinking.

After drinking a glass of wine, Zhang Fei pursed his lips, this small sip of wine was not enough for him to rinse his mouth, but he knew that he couldn't drink too much in the army, so he didn't ask for alcohol again, but told the story of intercepting the werewolf just now, "Although that werewolf is a little older, his strength is not bad, and he has eighth-level strength." ”

It can also be seen from Quake's head, Shaoyang thought about it, remembered what Shaoyan had told him, and only then did he believe it completely.

"Now believe it, right?" Shao Yan was also in the big tent, as if he had seen through Shaoyang's thoughts, "This is just a medium-sized tribe with medium strength, and the background of large tribes is even stronger, not to mention the Golden Horde tribe." ”

"Your strength is indeed beyond my expectations, but even so, you can only deal with medium-sized tribes, and at most you can only attack one large tribe. I don't know if it's because the atmosphere has become heavy now, Shaoyan then added.