After being killed by Zhao Yun, Owen's body was carried forward by the wolf for dozens of meters before falling off the wolf's back, and its wolf stopped, looked back at his master, wailed, and fled into the distance step by step. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Zhao Yun forgot to glance at the fleeing wolf, with his strength, the fighting spirit is enough to release hundreds of meters, to kill the wolf is just a casual blow, but from the wolf to feel its loyalty, "Okay, spare its life."

The horse came to Owen's side and picked out its corpse with a silver gun to make sure it was really dead, before focusing on the werewolf baby wrapped in its arms.

The vibration of Owen's fall made the werewolf baby faint, but judging from the breath, it obviously still had a breath, Zhao Yun hesitated for a moment, and did not choose to make up for it, in this case, the werewolf baby will definitely not live long.

Not to mention that the more than 7,000 ordinary werewolves were powerless in front of the Songhai City cavalry, even one sixth-level and three fourth- and fifth-level werewolves left behind in the tribe were also killed one by one.

Before the sixth-level werewolf had time to fight back and kill the cavalry of Songhai City, he was discovered by Zhang Fei, which surprised Zhang Fei, who was preemptively killed by Zhao Yun.

He knew that this small tribe, the strongest person only had sixth-level strength, but he didn't expect him to meet him, as soon as his legs were clamped, the black horse under his crotch killed the sixth-level werewolf, for fear that Ma Yunlu nearby would come over to grab the merit, he didn't hesitate at all, and the eight snake spears stabbed out, and the fighting spirit was released to directly tear the sixth-level werewolf along with the wolf.

Of the remaining three fourth- and fifth-level werewolves, one died under Ma Yunlu's gun, one died at the hands of Shihui, and the last one was Owen.

The battle came to an end in less than an hour, and all the werewolves who resisted were killed, while only a few dozen of the Songhai City army were slightly injured, the most serious of which was only a dislocated arm.

At the end of the battle, the Aoya tribe turned into a sea of fire, the Songhai City army withdrew from the tribe camp, Zhang Fei and Zhao Yun converged, and the remaining werewolves gave him a headache, "Zilong, what should we do with those remaining werewolves? You can't kill them all, but if you don't kill them, it's a trouble to stay." ”

There are not many werewolves left, he doesn't have time to count them, and he roughly estimates that there are eight or nine hundred, and the bloody nature of the werewolves makes Zhang Fei, who is an enemy, have to admire, as long as the werewolves who can pick up arms will resist.

The remaining werewolves were no more than ten years old, and the rest were female werewolves who took care of them, and Zhang Fei even suspected that if it weren't for the care of those young werewolves, they would have joined the battle.

Zhao Yun looked at the werewolves who were surrounded in a clearing, and said worriedly: "It's really troublesome, and we don't have time to deal with them, the werewolf reinforcements of the other two tribes should be coming soon, and we still dare to help Yun Chang and Burton, so let's leave them a little food that is only enough to sustain their lives, and then it will be decided by the king after the battle, it is estimated that the other two tribes will also encounter such trouble." ”

Those werewolves were no threat to them, Zhao Yun didn't want to kill indiscriminately, and if there wasn't enough food, there would be no climate.

More than half an hour ago, the fire of the Oya tribe was already so big that it stained the night sky red, and the werewolves who were easy to get up at night in the Aaron tribe and another small tribe more than ten miles away noticed the abnormality and reported it to the leaders of their respective tribes.

The population of the Aaron tribe is more than 30,000, and its strength is at the bottom of the werewolf medium-sized tribes, with a team of 1,000 wolf riders and more than 2,000 werewolf infantry troops going to the battlefield of the Duchy of Oz, and the remaining forces in the tribe still have more than 100 wolf riders and more than 200 infantry troops

There are no seventh-level werewolves in the tribe, but there are as many as eight sixth-level werewolves, three of whom lead the team, and the remaining five werewolves stay in the tribe, and they are also the decision-making level of the Aaron tribe.

Medium-sized tribes are not as limited as small tribes sixth-level werewolves, and the tribal leader Dewey did not go to the battlefield, and was woken up from his sleep by the tribesmen, which made his mood extremely irritable, "Is there a fire on the Oya tribe's side?"

It didn't say what the other reasons were, but from the experience of the werewolves present, their first thought was that other tribes would attack the Oya tribe, and they had done this kind of thing in the Aaron tribe.

"It shouldn't be possible, but now during the war, no tribe dares to annex a tribe at such a time. "Marion is an old man from the Aaronic tribe, although he is not directly related by blood, and Dewey still calls him uncle according to his generation.

"Anyway, send someone to take a look, if it's really other tribes, and they dare to be in our sphere of influence, we have to give them an explanation. Dewey felt that even if it was really other tribes, it could only be a medium-sized tribe, and the Aaronic tribe might not be afraid of them.

"So who is responsible for leading the team, and how many clansmen will be sent, it's not good to have less. Marion also supports Dewey's decision, but there are concerns about the number of people, and now the remaining strength of the Aaron tribe is also limited, sending too many clansmen, the power in the tribe is even more empty, and if there is less, it will be solved by the enemy, this kind of thing is not uncommon in the orc tribe.

"I'll lead the team myself, the wolf riders, and a thousand more people, and Atley and Baldwin will come with me. Dewey thought for a moment and decided on the number of people to bring to the Oya tribe.

With the swiftness of the wolf rider, coupled with its own total of three sixth-level werewolves, in its mind, the enemies encountered by the Oya tribe are at most medium-sized tribes, and with their strength, they can calmly retreat even if they encounter danger.

As for those infantry soldiers and ordinary clansmen in this case, it is better to stay in the tribe and bring more ordinary clansmen, if the Aoya tribe is accidentally fired, they can also help put out the fire, and they can also ask for some benefits afterwards.

In the evening, Dewey wanted to mobilize the wolf riders, it was good to say, they were equivalent to the professional army of the werewolf tribe, and they were called up after a while, but it was not so easy to organize a thousand ordinary clansmen, but the werewolves were warlike and would not refuse to fight, but it also took half an hour to gather together, and when they set off, the battle of the Oya tribe was almost over.

In the other direction, in addition to the Oya tribe, another small tribe - the Gat tribe also made a similar decision, but their strength was far inferior to the Aaron tribe, a fifth-level werewolf with a dozen wolf riders and three hundred werewolves rushed towards the Aaron tribe faster than the Aaron tribe.

Most of the terrain of the werewolf tribe is grassland, and the people and horses of the two tribes will definitely not go around, they will take a straight direction, what they don't know is that on the way forward, there are already people waiting for their arrival.