The Oya tribe, a small tribe closest to human territory, with a population of more than 7,000 people, formed a thousand people team with another small tribe to go to the battlefield, and their leader was the commander of the thousand people, and now the leader's brother Owen is in charge of the affairs of the tribe. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Tours, you're lazy again, be careful to let Lord Owen see it, I'll whip you a few times. A werewolf kicked his companion, waking him up from his sleep.

"Ahh Turce woke up, wiped a handful of saliva from the corner of his mouth, and complained to his companion Mohr that he had just dreamed that he was enjoying a big meal, and was about to eat a fragrant leg of lamb.

"Hehe, you're just dreaming, hurry up and stand guard. ”

"Hey, I don't know why Lord Owen is so cautious. ”

"There's no way, the leader took the wolf rider to fight the humans, and the combat power of the clan has decreased a lot. ”

"Cut, even if that's it, it's nothing, it's so hard that the enemy dares to attack our tribe? Fortunately, it's not cold now, otherwise who can stand the cold wind blowing outside at night." Tours stretched nonchalantly and moved his hands and feet.

"Listen, there's no sound. Moore interrupted Tours, pricking up his ears to listen intently to the movements around him.

"Where's the ......?" Tours could finish his sentence when his voice stopped abruptly and he fell to the ground with a thud.

Moore looked frightened, and when he saw that there was an arrow stuck in the corpse of Turce lying on the ground, why was it a corpse? it was because the arrow was stuck in the neck, and it must not have lived, and it came back to its senses and immediately ran back towards the tribe, and at the same time it was about to cry out loudly, but it could not shout, and it saw an arrow appear under its jaw.

Not far away, Zhao Yun put away the longbow in his hand, and rushed towards the Aoya tribe on his horse, in addition to him, Zhang Fei was also by his side, the two of them took the lead in rushing into the tribe gate, smashing the wooden gate with one blow, and the cavalry of the two legions of white dragon and black dragon followed closely into the tribe.

Although Owen was cautious, he never thought that there would be a human army to attack the tribe, but two sentry posts were set up outside the gate to prevent the beasts, the tribe was just a tribe, not an army camp, and there were no additional precautions inside.

Zhao Yun and the others did not encounter any obstacles, the tent near the camp gate was lit by the cavalry with torches, only to find that the werewolf walked out of the tent, and before he could react, he was killed by the cavalry.

"Yide, you lead people to strangle the werewolves, and I will kill the leader of the werewolves. Zhao Yun took the first step to kill the center of the tribe, he didn't know which werewolf was the leader of the tribe, but in the more gorgeous tents in the center of the tribe, there must be people living in the powerful people of the tribe, in terms of merit, killing these people is higher than ordinary werewolves, since there is a competition, Zhao Yun does not want to admit defeat.

"Damn. Zhang Fei didn't expect Zhao Yun to suddenly become so treacherous, but he was one step behind, and it was too late to keep up, so he could only vent his anger on the werewolves around him, but found that someone next to him was not much slower than himself, "Hey, why didn't you keep up with Zilong?"

Ma Yunlu stabbed a werewolf to death with one shot, and then took the time to respond to Zhang Fei, "It's enough to have Zilong alone over there, why should I go over, it's not that I can't kill werewolves here." ”

There are only more than 7,000 werewolves in the Oya tribe, and the strength of the two major legions is 8,000, if you really want to let go of the killing, it is enough for one person to kill a werewolf, but in the tribe can not let go of the formation, so far less than half of the cavalry has rushed into the tribe.

On the way forward for Ma Yunlu, a young werewolf appeared, looking less than ten years old, so that the spear in Ma Yunlu's hand was stranded, she had not killed young werewolves and female werewolves before, but those teenage werewolves were tall and not much different from adult werewolves, and they were shot to death by her without paying attention during the battle.

But this ten-year-old werewolf is different, the immature body can tell the age at a glance, even if it is holding a bone dagger in its hand, Ma Yunlu still can't do it for a while, and the horse misses the young werewolf and prepares to kill other werewolves.

At this time, the young werewolf actually pounced on Ma Yunlu's mount, it knew that it couldn't kill Ma Yunlu, and just wanted to stab the mount desperately, so that her combat power would be greatly reduced, and the clan would have a chance.

This behavior shocked Ma Yunlu, but the spear in her hand was not slow, and she swept back to pick the young werewolf away, but she still kept a hand and did not directly kill the young werewolf.

"When the werewolves slaughtered Xihe City, it didn't matter if they were old and weak, women and children, not to mention the ferocious nature of these werewolves, you have also seen that even if it is a young werewolf, it dares to fight, and we don't have to be merciful. ”

Zhang Fei observed what was happening here and came to Ma Yunlu's side, as for the young werewolf who was shot away, he didn't take action to finish it, in this case, it couldn't survive at all, even if it wasn't killed, it would be trampled to death by the cavalry.

Ma Yunlu snorted, she hadn't seen the tragic situation in Xihe City with her own eyes, but as long as she thought of more than 100,000 people being slaughtered, she knew how cruel the werewolves were, and the spears in their hands were even more powerful, no matter men, women, old and young, they would never leave any more strength left.

In the center of the tribe, there were only the wives and children of the tribe leader in the chief's tent, and Owen ran out of another gorgeous tent next to him, "What happened? Could it be that the Aaronic tribe is coming to attack us?"

The Aaron tribe is the medium-sized tribe nearby, in Owen's opinion, only the Aaron tribe has the strength to attack his tribe nearby, this kind of thing has not happened in the werewolf tribe, but it is generally the weak tribe that is attacked.

For example, in the vicinity, there were originally more than three tribes, and one of the smaller tribes was annexed by the Aaronic tribe within ten years, but Owen did not believe that the Aaronic tribe would dare to do such a thing during the war.

"Lord Owen, it's not the Aaronic tribe, it's a human race, I don't know where to run out of a human army, there are at least tens of thousands of people, and many people have died, it seems that it can't be stopped. "Seeing that the situation was unfavorable, a werewolf withdrew from the front and reported to Owen.

The werewolf was impulsive, but not stupid, Owen looked at the small half of the tribe that was covered by the fire, rushed into the chief's tent, picked up his nephew, who was most beloved by his brother, ignored the sisters-in-law who begged him for protection, and prepared to lead the people to escape.

Although the tribe can't be saved in this way, as long as he saves his life, it's a big deal to wait for his brother to come back and take people to the Golden Horde tribe, but unfortunately before it has time to evacuate, Zhao Yun killed it single-handedly.

Zhao Yun didn't exude too strong momentum, Owen didn't know his horror, he just ordered the clansmen around him to kill him, and turned around and fled in the other direction.

The strongest person in the Aoya tribe is the leader and another clansman of the previous generation, and his strength is only level six, this will not be here, even if he is, he can't stop Zhao Yun, Owen hasn't escaped a hundred meters, he was chased by Zhao Yun and shot through his chest from behind.