The life of human beings is not easy, werewolves continue to send slaves to consume the strength of Arrowstone Castle, and now the priests of Arrowstone Castle begin to treat those injuries and diseases every day as soon as their mental power recovers, and they can only treat the seriously injured, and only their own patience is the minor injury.

Potlem's daily routine was to send two letters, one to the Iron Wall City for help, which was nothing more than to ask for food and grass for the soldiers. The other was sent to the Healing Temple in Ironwall, explaining the consequences of the werewolf invasion of the kingdom of Mali, and then asking the priest to be a believer who is proficient in healing medicine.

Whether it is Augustine or the bishop of the healing temple, who knows that what Poolem said is not wrong, but they really can't squeeze out people, the soldiers are okay to say, the kingdom of Mali itself is still martial, located at the junction of werewolves, and has always quarreled with werewolves, for the war with werewolves, the kingdom of Mali does not even need to mobilize, as long as the situation is clear, a large number of middle-aged men will join immediately, Augustus is worried about the problem of food and grass and generals.

It is said that a thousand armies are easy to get, and this is the case faced by the Kingdom of Mali, the existing generals of the Kingdom of Mali are all promoted from the nobility, and the nobles of the current generation cannot be said to be withered and thanked, but they can also be said to be useless people, Augustine, who has been in contact with war all the year round, knows more about the consequences of sending an incompetent general to the soldiers below.

The most headache for Augustine is the invasion of the Moon Kingdom, which can be said to have pressed the Kingdom of Mali to the lowest point for a while, the two sides are tight, and there is a powerful Resas Empire behind him, which has to be guarded against, Augustin's hand In addition to some major hole cards, it can be said that there are no cards available.

In the same way, the werewolf's life is not easy, winter is gradually coming, the weather is getting colder and colder, but the supplies in the rear are not in place, and the supplies set off again and again, and then disappear halfway, and even the werewolves don't know what happened. In the endless savannah, herds, monsters, and even werewolves from other tribes could attack these transport teams.

In the werewolf camp, Abigai has consciously begun to control the food every day, not only the werewolves but also those livestock, all kinds of rumors are flying in the camp, and the morale of the army has begun to slacken.

And Abigai suppressed all this with profiteering, and every day the domesticated flying monsters were spent in the exchange of letters between Abigai and his father.

The news that Abigai was waiting for never came, Abigai was not in a hurry, there was no telephone or wireless signal here, although the communication was stronger than the ancient earth, but after all, it was a human or bird to deliver the message. As for the small magic circle that can transmit some letters, it's not that it doesn't have it, but it can't be used, not to mention the materials needed to build the magic circle, let's just say that the energy required to open the magic circle every time will also make the werewolf feel distressed.

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Hede rode his own wolf, feeling the weakness of his body, and cursed in his heart.

His men, including himself, had not been well rested or even resupplied after being driven out that day, and they dragged their tired bodies on equally tired wolves, hunting small prey to sustain life.

"My lord, there's another place here. The tired voices of his subordinates came through, and their voices contained anger, sadness, helplessness, and numbness.

"I'll take a look. "Driving away the wolf under him, Head rushed to the place where the incident occurred.

"Phew. "Vultures in the sky are screaming incessantly, trying to chase away the werewolves standing next to their food, mistaking them for the ones who have come to rob them of their food.

Pushing aside the grass that stood in his way, Head looked up, "Ugh. Hede's face became very ugly, and although it was not the first time he had seen the scene in front of him, he could not bear the picture of hell in front of him.

It's like a delicious and juicy pizza slamming on the ground, with the fillings splashing everywhere, and the carcasses of those slaughtered werewolves and animals are the ones that splatter the filling.

Hed reached out and turned over a mangled werewolf corpse.

"Well, judging by the extent of the decay, they've been gone for a day, and I guess another tribe is going to suffer. Hede said helplessly.

"My lord, should we stop them. The subordinate raised his head and looked at Hade and asked, his tone full of unwillingness and resentment.

"What are we going to do to stop them?" said Made, throwing away the corpse in his hand, taking the water handed over by the soldier next to him, and carefully washing his hand.

"Ugh. The subordinates were silent for a moment.

When they were driven out, they had nothing but weapons and armor on their bodies, only wolves under their crotch.

There are no birds that can contact the base camp, and all other means, not that there is no left, but that Abigai has not prepared for them.

Abigai already regarded them as dead men, and the cost of training a bird that could deliver a message was very large, manpower, material, time, and energy were indispensable, and even a large amount of money could not be used to train a qualified bird.

In Abigai's opinion, it was not worth wasting such precious birds for their sake.

Then Hei said in a heavy tone, "We won't stop them, we should think about how we can keep our tribe." ”

Suddenly the surrounding soldiers all quieted down, the survival of the grassland is very cruel, if there are still some people with superior intelligence or ability in human society who can mix well, then between the werewolf tribes in this steppe, there is only blood and fists, whoever has great strength, who can occupy the fertile pasture, their livestock will be more, their population will be more, and the probability of a strong person in their tribe will also be greatly increased.

The reason why Heder was able to lead his tribe to the point where Abigai had to endure it was because Hede's tribe had devoured enough other tribes, his strength was strong enough, and he had offended many people.

While some people support him, there are also some people who want to eat him raw.

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The grass was burning, and a wolf's leg was constantly licking by the flames, and the golden grease dripped onto the burning grass, stirring up an even greater flame.

The smell of meat emanated around the camp, attracting greedy eyes, but after comparing the number of people, the red eyes who knew that there was no chance of winning looked at them unwillingly, and then scattered.

The smell of meat was ethereal, but no one in the camp looked at the food in front of them, it was not that they were not hungry, and whoever ate something again would not be interested in it after dozens of days.

Chebman looked at the food in front of him with some boredom, and wanted to throw it out, but after thinking about the consequences, he had to reluctantly open his mouth and swallow the barbecue, he didn't want to be hungry for another day, he wanted to be more serious than the food in front of him.