Chapter 92: Winning or Losing

Link took out a handful of crystal fine powder from the hidden pocket on the inside of his robe, and threw it at the wolves who were swimming on the wall, and the wolves with stunned ears sniffed lightly against the direction of the wind, and began to sneeze incessantly, and the originally swift movements became slow, and the defenders on the verge of collapse looked at each other at the strange behavior of the wolves, and Link was happy to continue to take out the powder and scatter it in the air.

The wolf is a very difficult magical creature to deal with, many fledgling adventurers will suffer heavy casualties when dealing with the wolf, their body is far stronger than the average wolf, although not like the winter wolf has a natural spit weapon to use, but the wolf is much more intelligent than the average winter wolf, some wolves can even speak a common language.

In Link's previous life, there was a legend of the wolf child, and there was even a saying that the founder of the city of Rome was raised by wolves, and in the continent of Faeron, the wolf child is not a legend, the wolf will steal the human baby from the home and raise it, and the wolf hunts often gets some loot such as coins and armor that the wolf cannot use, and the wolf child can use these trophies to arm himself, buy supplies, go to human villages and towns to obtain information, and sometimes use the wolf child as a bait to hunt, if the wolf is treated as an ordinary beast, you will eventually find that it is not the wolf that is hunted, but yourself。

Link returned a handful of desert sweet pepper powder to the wolves, who could barely move, only standing in place, arching themselves and sneezing.

After learning a little about the habits of the wolf from Balusahua, Link knew that these beasts could not be compared with ordinary beasts, and if he wanted to attack the camp of the jackals, he had to find a way to deal with these beasts that were kept by the jackals.

Another handful of pepper powder mixed with several spices from the rocks was thrown out, and Link looked at the wolves who had completely lost their offensive ability and bared their teeth to intimidate the defenders, Link let out a roar: "What are you doing, kill!" and then shot a short arrow into the eye sockets of the wolves.

"I've lost so much spice, at least I'll lose some wolf skins!" Link thought indignantly, looking at the defenders who had suddenly realized that they were attacking the wolf, Link hurriedly shouted, "Watch out for the wolf skins!

The defenders on the walled wall are either from the desert or the mountain people in the rocky land, the men in the desert have been trained by warriors, and the men in the rocky land also have more or less experience in hunting, and they were completely suppressed by the wolves before.

Now that there is a clear command, the reinforcements have arrived, the jackals are about to finish, and the wolf who is agile in shape has to stop and hunch and sneeze every few steps, which is easier to deal with than the rabbit in the rocky field, and the defenders who are determined to shoot the spear tips and short arrows into the wolf's eye sockets, and the wolf who launched the fierce attack also pounced on a few unlucky eggs who rushed forward, but they were soon swallowed up by the sea of people on the wall, and the remaining dozen wolves had no choice, desperately injured, sneezing and jumping off the wall, dragging the injured wolf's legs in front of the trench。

Link took a deep breath, choked on the pepper powder remaining in the air, shook his head, gave the order to hope, and re-entered the battlefield beyond the walls.

In the glade, Link's guards dismounted, picked up compound bows, and began shooting at the wolves who were sneezing, while a dozen or so cloth bags containing spices were thrown on the ground.

These wolves were too old and too large to cross the trenches, so they were on guard here, and some of them still had old scars on their bodies, apparently having been through a long battle.

Although Link's guards were equipped with the Commune's new plate armor, the quality was not high, although the plate armor forged by the hydraulic hammer was thick, due to the lack of qualified craftsmen, the shin armor that should have been equipped on the limbs, the helmet, the iron gloves, the iron cavalry boots, and the chain mail that should be equipped at the joints were not equipped, the Commune's plate armor was just a plate armor to protect the torso, the skirt armor composed of two armor plates to protect the lower body, the limbs were simple leather armor, wearing desert camelskin boots, and wearing an iron helmet captured from the orcs.

The wolves of the rocks often had to deal with Cormier's Purple Dragon Legion under the command of orcs and gnolls, and the wolves formed small teams to deal with the purple dragon legion's cuirassiers deep into the forest, and the well-equipped and well-trained purple dragon cavalry were all hated by the wolf pack tactics of the wolves, not to mention the half-hung riders of the commune.

Link's tactic is to use the chieftain's guard as bait, and when the wolf approaches, distribute cloth bags loaded with various spices, when the wolf loses the ability to resist, the camel riders who follow behind take the opportunity to attack and kill, Link's guard executes this tactic perfectly, some wolves try to escape, and the riders on horseback draw their spears and kill from behind, at this time there is no time to care about the fur matter, quickly solve the wolf, no longer pay attention to the seven or eight wolves who fled into the forest, the riders rushed to the trench before they had time to cross, hid in the distance about twenty gnolls, quickly routed each other, and began to dismount and line up in front of the trench。

The arrows from the back of the trench completely destroyed the confidence of the gnolls, and the gnolls' brigade and bow team struggled to support under the magic bombardment of Balusawa, hoping that the wolves on the wall would collapse the defenders of the wall, but now only seven or eight of the wolves fell off the wall, whimpering on the side, and the enemy came behind them, and the retreat was desperate, and the gnolls quickly began to collapse.

"Kneel and don't kill! kneel and don't kill!" Link shouted in the air, and the guards in front of the trench and the defenders on the wall began to shout, and the scattered gnolls tried to jump into the trench, and let the dozens of orcs still cowering in the trench take a ladder to send themselves to the opposite bank, and the guards who had remounted their horses slowly and methodically impaled the gnolls who had worked so hard to cross the trench with their spears.

Seeing the tragic situation of their companions, under the magical bombardment of Balusa and the arrows flying again on the wall, the gnolls threw down their weapons one after another, and even the most elite armored gnolls slowly threw down their weapons and began to kneel down in a daze under the watchful eyes of the ancestral spirit.

The chief of the gnolls let out a roar, "Enough! live!" and put his mace on the ground, stopping the futile resistance of his people.

Link carefully lowered Hope altitude, and Balusa was on guard in the air.

Link looked at the scarred, scorched gnoll leader, staring at the face that had been half-melted by the flames of magic, and Link vaguely saw Zasya's shadow.

"I just want to live with the tribe. The defeated chief said proudly.

"There is no good and evil, there is no right or wrong, you lose, I win, that's it. Link said as he led Hope forward, causing Hope to crush the chief's head with his obsidian hooves.