Schwaka, the former king of the prairie, is now embarrassed.

For more than a month, in the face of the pursuit of the Great Xia cavalry, they have been on the run.

In the camp where they were hiding, they had enough food to eat until next year.

However, after an emergency, it was impossible for Schwagka to take all the food with him.

So, in the long run, he began to control his daily food consumption from the first day he escaped from that camp.

But even so, it has been held up all the way to the present, and it is almost to the limit.

Even Schwaka, as the king, has already taken on obvious emaciation at this time, and the messy stubble is all over his face, looking very depressed.

They hadn't eaten for a week, and their whole brain was dizzy from their hungry stomachs, and if they continued like this, they would have to think about killing horses and eating meat.

It was at this time that the scouts in charge of pathfinding ahead discovered a small tribe.

Hearing the news, Schwaka's spirits perked up, and then he hurriedly asked, "How many people are in that tribe?" ”

The scout replied: "Report to the king, in order to prevent being detected by the other side, so I didn't look closer, and my subordinates estimated that there should be more than a hundred people." ”

Getting this answer, Schwagka took a deep breath, then glanced at the remnants of the steppe cavalry behind him.

has been chased and killed by the cavalry of Great Xia for so long, and now the grassland cavalry under his command has only a pitiful fifty or sixty horsemen left.

For a moment, Schwagka felt inexplicable in his heart.

A few months ago, he was the king of the Morkhanate with a population of more than 100,000 and thousands of cavalry.

And now, the remaining forty or fifty steppe cavalry under his command are all yellow and thin because they have not eaten enough for a long time, and their listlessness can be described as extremely depressed.

It's like a bunch of horse thieves!

But no matter what, it's good to be alive.

There are only a few people left in his hands, and they are not in good shape, but at least the weapons and equipment are still there, and the other party is just a small tribe with a population of more than 100 people.

Leaving aside the old and weak women and children in the tribe, how much combat power is there?

Destroy this small tribe, and then grab enough food, as long as he can continue to live, he can find a chance to make a comeback!

With this in mind, Schwaga decisively gave the order to attack, and led his steppe cavalry to quickly rush towards the small tribe.

In the past, Schwagka might have been more cautious.

But now, after not having eaten a full meal for a long time, his brain has become dull, and he can no longer care about anything else.

Their approach undoubtedly aroused the other's vigilance, but when they saw the figure coming out of the tent, their originally hideous faces instantly turned into fear.

Where are the humans in that tribe, it's clearly a group of werewolves!.

The two sides continued to get closer, and at this point, it was too late for them to retreat.

After all, werewolves' explosiveness and speed are also very strong.

In the face of the werewolves who were already rushing towards them, it was too late to escape at this time.

Schwaka gritted his teeth and immediately led the cavalry to charge at the werewolves.

Originally, according to the custom of the steppe cavalry, before the official battle, a few rounds of bows and arrows should be placed.

But because of the pursuit of the Great Xia cavalry, their bows and arrows had already run out.

Otherwise, you can rely on wandering and forcibly kill these werewolves.

Although the soldiers are hungry and no longer in the state, the state of the simple war horses is still there, and the speed is still very fast.

At the moment of the collision between the two sides, several werewolves were knocked out.

But the next moment, the werewolves who had flown out stood up again.

I have to say that the physique of humans and orcs is really incomparable.

If human beings are hit hard by this, let alone get back on their feet, they are afraid that they will die on the spot.

After crashing into more than a dozen werewolves in succession, the speed of the war horse slowed down, and the werewolves took the opportunity to start attacking.

These werewolves specialize in attacking war horses, and the war horses will not be controlled by the knights when they are in pain, and then these werewolves will take the opportunity to drag the knights on the war horses down and bite them to death.

The number can't be compared, and the strength can't be compared, and in a short period of time, the cavalry under Schwagka has suffered heavy losses.

"What should we do, King?" One of the guards turned pale and turned to look at Schvaka.

But what can Schwagka do in the face of siege?

At this time, there were only six cavalry left with him, and even Durid had already been killed.

Schwaka gritted his teeth, unwilling.

Unexpectedly, he did not die in the hands of the Great Xia Emperor, nor did he die in the hands of the famous big tribe, but died in the hands of such a small werewolf tribe.

"Soldiers, follow me, rush !!"

Schwagka drew his sword, then shouted loudly and charged at the werewolves.

Feeling hopeless, Schwagka made his first and final charge.

After a few moments, the commotion died down.

Schwaka, the prairie hero, finally ended up with such an ending.

After killing all of Schwaga's party, the werewolves began to chant.

With so much food, it's enough for them to eat for a long time.

Just as they had brought the corpses back to the camp, there was a sudden thunderstorm in the distance, and a sandstorm rose in the sky.

The werewolf leader was not stupid, and immediately knew that something was wrong.

At this time, it shows the determination of a leader.

"Whew-"

It roared, and then quickly evacuated with the werewolves of the tribe.

A quarter of an hour later, Slan arrived first.

When he looked at the camp full of corpses, he immediately sent people in to search, while the others were on guard outside.

"General, we found fifty-three human corpses in the camp, consistent with our goal. In addition, there are three werewolf corpses in the camp. ”

In other words, in the process of fleeing, Schwaka and his party met this tribe, so they wanted to kill all the people in this tribe to get food. It's just that I didn't expect that this was actually a werewolf tribe......"

After a short analysis, Silan roughly deduced the cause and effect.

After a while, someone ran over and said to the white wolf: "General, according to the secret agent's identification, we found Schwaka's body from it. ”

Slan's eyes flashed, and as soon as Schwaka's death meant that this battle, which had been fought for more than half a year, was finally coming to an end.

"Chop off Schwaga's head and take it away, and as for the rest of the corpses, leave them here."

It's also a reward for these werewolves.

Later, Slan led his light cavalry to join the large army, and after confirming that Schwagka was dead, White Wolf immediately ordered the squad to return to the court.

More than twenty days later, the army finally returned to the territory of Great Xia.

At this time, the more than 100,000 grassland people had been arranged.

According to the normal situation, the soldiers need to be rewarded for their meritorious deeds.

But the problem is that now His Majesty is driving the expedition in person, and the white wolf does not have this right, so it can only be put on hold for the time being.

......

Outside Tianxiong Pass, a fierce battle is underway. "Shoot !!"

With an angry roar, a dense rain of arrows immediately appeared in the sky above Tianxiong Pass, and then shot towards a group of people outside the pass.

It was like cutting wheat, and a large number of people fell in an instant.

However, the rest of the people continued to move forward as if they did not know the fear.

At the cost of thousands of people, the distance between these people and the city walls has been reduced by nearly half.

"Catapult, prepare—"

"Put!"

Accompanied by a rain of stones, another large number of people were stoned to death.

But those people still didn't seem to feel anything, one after another, moving in the direction of Tianxiong Pass.

Xia Qi stood at the head of the wall, looking at the figure that was constantly moving towards the city wall, with a solemn face.

It has been several months since Wang Dadong launched a full-scale war.

Every few days, the opponent will launch a siege.

There are at least 20,000 slave soldiers who have died here.

The consequence of this is that although a large number of slaves died on Wang Dadong's side, the heavy crossbow arrows on Daxia's side were not enough.

Originally, Xia Qi planned to rely on the walls of Tianxiong Pass to consume a large number of Wang Dadong's troops, and then destroy them in one fell swoop.

But now it seems that he has taken it for granted.

Xia Qidu was a little confused, where did that Wang Dadong get so many slaves!

The most important thing is that Xia Qi had tried to surrender before the battle, but it didn't work at all, and those slaves seemed to have no thoughts of their own, just knowing how to move forward.

It can only be said that the players who can rank high in the bronze rank always have some unknown methods.

Half an hour later, the slaves finally arrived under the walls of Tianxiong Pass.

But at this time, they also had less than a hundred people left.

Eventually, the entire army fell into the hands of the defending troops.

With the annihilation of the slaves, Wang Dadong did not choose to retreat or continue the attack, but stood outside the range of the longbowmen and began to call for battle.

"Xia Qi, coward, dare to go out of the city to fight?!"

"Coward......

In the face of Wang Dadong's shouting, Xia Qi's face remained unchanged.

Because this guy comes on every once in a while.

Wang Dadong is more than two meters tall and has knotted muscles.

Barefoot, wearing a pair of shorts on the lower half of his body, naked on his body, only a piece of metal armor in his heart.

On his shoulder, a very strange weapon was raised.

The weapon was like a combination of a giant guillotine and an axe.

Xiong, Li Chuan, and Storm Bear stood aside, their faces already gloomy.

Especially the hot-tempered bears and violent bears, if it weren't for His Majesty's orders, they would have rushed out of the gate and taught this guy who didn't know what to do a good job of teaching a lesson.

Looking at Wang Dadong, who was still scolding outside, Xia Qi immediately waved his hand.

"Bed crossbowmen ready—"

"Put!"

The bed crossbowmen operated the bed crossbows and aimed at Wang Dadong in unison.

With an order, six giant crossbow arrows roared towards Wang Dadong in unison.

However, Wang Dadong was also prepared, and after seeing something shooting at him, he immediately turned over and rolled on the ground a few times in a row to dodge.

"Xia Qi, you coward, I look down on you!"

Through the binoculars, looking at Wang Dadong who was leaving stupidly, Xia Qi then motioned to Li Chuan and them to go to the conference room for a meeting.