Chapter 35: Taking the Initiative (2)

Retreat! Retreat! Retreat!

Andrew, who was covered in armor and blood, was filled with a tragic aura, like a wounded lone wolf. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

Under the escort of the remaining winter wolf cavalry of less than 50 people, they fought their way out of the Baker tribe and prepared to flee to the depths of the Great Wilderness.

And behind him, the three thousand hunting team of the Baker tribe was almost wiped out, Andrew's 500 winter wolf guards were besieged by the suddenly attacked tribal coalition forces, and the mobility could not be brought into play, this group of brave and combative winter wolf guards were surrounded by dozens of great wilderness orcs, and no matter how elite the warriors were, they would be hacked to death with knives.

No one thought that the poor and crazy Wang Xiaotian would cross the Statu Hills and directly attack the Baker tribe.

"Withdraw!"

As soon as Andrew thought of gritting his teeth and escaping from the chaos, he realized that this time the Stattu Hills were destined to become a great shame in his life.

The time chosen by Wang Xiaotian's tribal alliance was also very delicate, and it was actually after a small snowfall.

Andrew, who was galloping in the snow, was furious, he was unwilling, hundreds of henchmen were buried in the Baker tribe, and his "dream of a general" was probably also buried in the Baker tribe, looking at the unmelted snow along the way, the retreat of the Winter Wolf Guard was even more mocking.

On the road where the snow has not melted in winter.

More than 300 "Ground Birds" light cavalry, under the leadership of Wo Lie, pursued and killed, and they fell like maggots on tarsal bones, just like this, in the rear of the remnants of the Winter Wolf Guard.

The Ground Bird is a strange creature suitable for complex terrain, they only run on two legs, they may not be as fast as the Winter Wolf Guard, but in terms of lightness and mobility in complex terrain, they are inferior to the Winter Wolf Guard.

Under the leadership of Worlie, the Ground Bird Light Cavalry held the steel knives carefully crafted by the dwarves one by one, and pursued the Winter Wolf Guard with a fanatical face in the cold of the winter snow melting.

With red eyes, he didn't know what he was shouting with excitement in his mouth, looking at the Winter Wolf Guard fleeing in embarrassment in front of him, his whole person fell into madness, and he didn't want to stop if he didn't kill the Winter Wolf Guard.

In the face of the elite and powerful Winter Wolf Guard, the Ground Bird Troops, which are also light cavalry, did not rush forward, and the seemingly crazy and disorderly pursuit was actually under the control of Wo Lie, who was six times the enemy, and still did not let the troops accelerate the pursuit.

They hung the Winter Wolf Guard from a distance, and once there was an injured Winter Wolf Guard, they immediately tore that person to pieces like a pack of sharks. And once the angry Andrew turns around, the Ground Bird troops will let them know what a "hand crossbow" is.

This kind of modified "goblin hand crossbow", after Wang Xiaotian added some mechanical knowledge, can shoot at least 7 arrows in a row in one breath, although there is no blessing of rune power, but those flashing arrows are enough to cause damage to Andrew's Winter Wolf Guard.

"Withdraw! Withdraw!"

The burly Andrew was about to grit his teeth at this moment, and he had to give such a shameful order, the commander of the dignified Winter Wolf Guard, the king of the Winter Wolves, but he was chased and killed by a group of "hillbilly" like "Ground Birds" troops.

In this way, the Winter Wolf Guard, who came with the majesty of the King of Winter Wolves, was like a lost dog, and was pursued by Wolie for hundreds of miles.

......

"Gollum...... All of this is mine?"

Baker tribe station, Wang Xiaotian looked at the boxes of golden gold coins in front of him, and couldn't help swallowing a mouthful of saliva, the poor and crazy Wang Xiaotian couldn't wait to lie on the gold coins and kiss this wonderful gold at this moment.

"Yes, my lord, we have a rough count, there are about 50,000 gold coins!"

Behind Wang Xiaotian, a one-eyed leopard commander was reporting on the results.

Fifty thousand gold coins, Wang Xiaotian suddenly had a feeling of happiness falling from the sky, with these 20,000 gold coins, he could at least add thousands of secondary rune weapons, or, at least, he could make up hundreds of rune suits.

And more importantly, the economic pressure of the Greystone Alliance can be temporarily eased, as long as they invest tens of thousands of gold coins, they can harvest enough food to survive this winter, once the spring begins, Wang Xiaotian occupies the Startu hills, and he has many ways to get gold coins.

"Sure enough, there is no windfall and no fat!" sighed, and Wang Xiaotian, who was in a hurry, continued to count the spoils of the Baker tribe, and the expressionless leopard man commander behind him always followed him.

Cordier, the leader of the leopards, serves as the leader of the tribal alliance along with Kyle and Volley, unlike the burly figure of the poodle Kyle, Cordier is only the height of an ordinary person, but as one of the few leopard people in the Eastern Wilderness, he definitely has convincing strength.

In this military operation to attack the Baker tribe, the first to step into the Baker tribe was the third detachment led by Kodir.

"One more thing, my lord, Kyle went after a group of people who had escaped from the Baker tribe, so he asked me to tell you that the remnants of the Blue Graphite Vein have been cleared. ā€

"Blue graphite veins. Wang Xiaotian paused for a moment, he didn't care much about the escapees of the Baker tribe, he didn't know which vein this blue ink stone vein was now, after all, many ores in the other world were called differently from the Rune Continent.

But Wang Xiaotian knew that this was a relatively popular mineral for human merchants, and the Baker tribe relied on this vein to maintain the prosperity of the tribe, which meant that this ore was either a magical material or an expensive and rare ore.

Thinking that no matter what kind of ore this blue ink stone is, it now belongs to him, Wang Xiaotian's heart is full of beauty!

A fork in the road to the west of the Baker Tribe.

Kyle, the poodle, grinned and led a group of subordinates to look at the group of people fleeing in disarray.

At this moment, Kyle is wearing a complete set of rune light armor, which is a reward he has given as the commander Wang Xiaotian, the pitch-black light armor, accompanied by Kyle's lion-like gray-white hair, makes him look full of aggression.

"What a bunch of waste, your own people are fighting hard, but you just want to escape!

Glancing disdainfully at the group of people in front of him, Kyle was crouched, like a hunting hunter, his body rushed forward, and behind him, one by one the poodle people also followed, these poodle people moved flexibly, and every leap can be seen their vigorous posture, and strong physical strength, and from their cold expressions, and the discipline of the pursuit of prey, it is simply amazing.

They are Kyle's people, his direct troops, and the "Pride Stalkers" who will become famous and feared countless enemies.

It didn't take long for them to stop the frightened deserters of the Baker tribe.

In the face of this group of awe-inspiring pursuers, the frightened Baker orcs trembled like a flock of little sheep.

"Humph!"

With a cold snort, Kyle looked at the group of cowards with disdain and said, "Take it away!"