The strong attack of Mammoth Eli was undoubtedly a good start to this battle.

The yak knights who were killed later flew out first before they collided with the werewolves.

Not to be outdone, the kobold spearmen in the back began to throw their spears to kill the werewolves.

The two groups of men and horses soon collided completely, and Rowling commanded the mammoths and rampage through the enemy lines, dividing the battlefield while pulling hatred and creating opportunities for others in the rear to attack.

In the case of pouring out of the nest, they have a clear advantage in strength.

The yak knights and kobold spearmen also gave full play to their numerical superiority, fighting more and fighting less, and launched a merciless siege on the werewolves one by one.

On the other side, the double-knife wolf led by Charles cut directly into the flank as soon as the fight began, and they wandered on the edge of the battlefield, waving the double knives in their hands and launching the harvesting operation.

The battle on the werewolf side is completely based on instinct and individual strength, and although there is cooperation between each other, there are not many.

In comparison, the members of the garrison who had been fighting together in the bitter cold land for nearly a year showed quite a tacit understanding.

Even Charles, who often has quarrels with Wang Yuan. , At the moment when the battle began, the two sides cooperated without any problems.

It is no exaggeration to say that in this battle, the garrison of the Explorer camp has the upper hand, and victory is only a matter of time.

This has been proven by the facts.

In the face of such an attack, after paying a considerable price in casualties, the werewolves, who realized that they had no chance of winning, finally chose to retreat.

At the same time, in a snowy field somewhere on the battlefield, a snow-white figure that almost blended into the surrounding scenery quietly retreated.

The fox man, who fled quickly all the way and returned to the camp, reported everything he saw to the elders and patriarchs of the clan.

After listening to the report, the fox patriarch and the fox elders were all shocked.

"The werewolf actually lost? How can it be! ”

Even in the entire bitter cold land, werewolves are a very powerful tribe, and their defeat undoubtedly shocked an entire fox tribe.

Although these werewolves were not led by them, after the werewolves ran to the periphery, their fox clan also used some means to lead those werewolves in the direction of the exploration camp.

Its purpose can be imagined.

When the time comes, they may be able to take advantage of the war to sneak into each other's camps and steal food.

As a result, these werewolves were actually killed by those outsiders!

For a while, these old foxes also looked at each other for a while, and then quite tacitly stopped mentioning this matter, it seemed that they planned to continue to survive.

They can't fight and fight, they don't have a chance to steal, and they're desperate!

With this in mind, they would sometimes think of Ali, who had gone to see the Great Chief, who had been gone for so long and didn't know where he had gone.

Or is it already dead in some pile of ice and snow?

After a big battle, the werewolves didn't stop there.

Not long ago, there was a freezing rain, which made the already harsh environment even more difficult.

Between desperately getting food to fill their bellies, and starving to death without food and drink, the werewolves chose the former.

With a roar, the werewolf once again attacked the Prospector's camp!

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But during this time, the explorers' side was not idle, and they took advantage of the previous ice and rain to raise the camp wall again.

At this time, the height of the camp wall was nearly nine meters high, and the thickness of the camp wall had also increased a lot.

The Prospector's Camp now looks more like a fortress.

Three eight-oxen crossbows mounted above the city poured fire on the werewolves outside the fortress.

Since the location of this fortress was revealed, they felt that the werewolf tribe that originally lived in the depths of the bitter cold land seemed to have received the news, and all of them were migrating to the outskirts of the bitter cold land.

Otherwise, the number of werewolves they had killed during this time had already reached hundreds, and with the situation in the bitter cold land, it was impossible for a group to have such a large number.

With food in sight and green-eyed werewolves, ignoring it, they attacked the Prospector's camp.

In terms of attack intensity, it is much more than the last time.

In order to plunder the food that will keep them alive, these werewolves are frenzied.

What's worse is that the werewolf population is quite large, and there is even a risk that the camp will be lost at one point.

However, relying on the cooperation of the city walls, the eight-bull crossbow, and the cooperation of Rowling, Alola, yak knights, double-knife war wolves, and kobold spearmen, in the end, these werewolves were defeated.

"Are these guys still over?"

With a strong wave of the double knife in his hand, he shook off all the plasma stained on the double knife, and Charles scolded breathlessly.

And Wang Yuan, who was standing not far away, was so tired that he didn't have the strength to speak.

Without saying a word, he glanced at the corpses around him, and then dragged his tired body and walked slowly towards the location of the camp.

It needs to regain its strength as soon as possible, and who knows when the werewolves, who are already hungry, will attack again.

And at the same time, deep in the bitter cold.

Ali, the fox elder who had experienced a lot of hardships and dangers along the way, finally arrived at the group where the big chief was, and it trembled when he looked at the behemoth in front of him.

"Fox... The Fox Patriarch... Elder Ali, worship... Meet the Great Chief! ”

Ali's body trembled uncontrollably, an instinctive fear.

On the opposite side of Ali sat a snow-white, burly bear man.

This bear man is much taller than the bear man tribal patriarch Bell in Great Xia, and has reached about four meters.

This bear-man's name is Baker, and he is one of the overlords of the depths of the Bitter Cold, and is also known as the Great Chief by the other orcs who live in the Bitter Cold Lands.

The original gang of fierce werewolves, if they were against the bear people, they would basically have to flee for their lives.

"I heard you have something you want to pay me tribute?"

The dull sound, like a bell, made Ali feel like his ears were ringing.

Holding back this discomfort, Ali's face showed a smile that bordered on flattery.

"Yes, yes, Big Chief, the little one got some rare things from humans before, so he came here to present them to the Big Chief."

"Got it from humans?"

Hearing this, Baker's huge bear face showed a look of interest.

Then he said, "Take it." ”

Baker's words were not addressed to Ali.

Ali's little thing, after entering their territory,

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How could it be that it was still in his own hands, and it had already been taken away by the bear people.

Now after hearing Baker's order, a few bear people next to him immediately brought those things up.

And the rare thing that Ali presented was naturally the short spear that Ziqian had obtained from the kobold spearmen.

These short spears are specially made for kobolds, which are okay in the hands of foxmen who are not far from the size of kobolds, but in the hands of Baker, who is nearly four meters in size, it is a little funny.

It looks like a toothpick.

Baker's face instantly darkened, and he felt that he had been fooled by this daring fox man!

This bear-man tribe was obviously not the one Rowling had encountered before, otherwise, Baker would have been furious when he heard the word human.

Ali sensed that something was wrong and hurriedly explained, "Great Chief! Don't look at this thing is small, but it's a human weapon, it's very powerful, the front part can easily cut through the flesh, if you are stabbed by this thing head-on, you will die if you are not careful. ”

"Oh?"

Hearing this, Baker glanced at Ali with suspicion on his face, and then pinched the short spear in one hand and pierced his finger.

Apparently, Baker didn't take the gadget seriously at all.

If the short spear is quenched with poison, then this bear tribe can chop Ali and prepare for the feast.

When the short spear stabbed his finger, a piercing sensation made Baker's brow furrow.

I saw that at this moment, the entire front end of the short spear had completely submerged into his finger, and the blood began to spill rapidly from the wound.

Baker was shocked, he really didn't expect that this human weapon was so powerful.

But soon, Baker suddenly thought, what about the power, such a big weapon, who do you expect him to kill with this?

As if seeing through Baker's thoughts, Old Ali hurriedly added: "Great Chief, although this weapon is not suitable, the little one knows the location of the human camp, and I think those humans must know how to make this kind of weapon." ”

"So, as long as the human camp is knocked down, and those humans can make larger weapons according to the requirements of the Great Chief, there should be no problem."

"When the time comes, with such a powerful weapon, the other Great Chieftain may not be your opponent either."

I have to say that in the orc world, the brains of the fox people are relatively fast.

Hearing this, Baker's eyes lit up decisively.

"Good, good! Your name is Ali, right? As long as you can really find the human camp and then make such a weapon, then in the future, you fox people will be covered by me! ”

Hearing this, Ali's face showed a touch of ecstasy decisively.

However, before he could be happy for a few more seconds, Baker, who was sitting there, suddenly changed his words.

"But, if you dare to lie to me, you know the end!"

As he spoke, Baker grinned, revealing two rows of hideous fangs, so frightened that Ali quickly knelt on the ground, not daring to breathe.

Baker was clearly very pleased with Ali's reaction.

Without further ado, he directly called a group of people over, and then assembled a force and asked them to follow Ali to find the human camp.

As for himself, of course, he continues to sit on the territory of their bear people.

He wouldn't just because of Ali's words, he would give up the territory that their bear people had developed for so many years and run to the periphery.

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