At a distance of more than a thousand meters, another dive, Ian's men soon attacked the orc's convoy, and with the sound of sword slashing and screams, the battle that had been brewing finally began.

As soon as they encountered, the unprepared orcs were killed and wounded by Ian's men, and the entire team was cut off.

"My lord, there's a transport truck there!" shouted a captain, pointing to a large cart more than a dozen meters away.

Of course, Ian also noticed, but they couldn't get close for a while, maybe those orcs knew what the humans in front of them wanted to do, although they couldn't immediately eliminate the humans who attacked, but they knew the truth of stubbornness, only to see those orc soldiers form layers of human walls, they planned to use this method to block the fierce attack of Ian and others.

Although this method is a bit stupid, but at this time it is extremely useful, the valley here is narrower than usual, a large car will occupy about a third of the road, and the other is those pig-man meat shields, compared to the minotaur, the pig-man's combat effectiveness is even weaker and pitiful, so in this team, the minotaur warrior has become the main station of the army.

Just as Ian was leading his men to move forward, Gutaaf had already rushed over from the rear with dozens of werewolves.

Werewolves are mostly used as sentry scouts in orc troops, and while they are not as powerful as bears and tigers, they are also a force to be reckoned with.

With the addition of werewolves, Ian's subordinates' offensive also suddenly stopped, werewolves are not comparable to those minotaurs and pigmen after all, their claws are natural attack weapons, as long as they touch, they will either die or be injured!

"Ah...... Ahhhhhhh

With a few screams, Ian turned his head to see that only a few moments away from him, the eyes of the three werewolves were staring at him, and the turquoise glow was beating in their eyes like ghostly fire.

At their feet, three human soldiers were lying in pools of blood, with several fatal wounds on their necks and heads.

Blood was dripping from the werewolf's claws, and it didn't take much thought to know that it was the blood of the three people on the ground.

"Hmph...... Shall I pinch it as a soft persimmon?" Ian snorted coldly in his heart, and slowly stood up facing the three werewolves.

The three werewolves are not stupid, although their IQ is not high, they can also slightly feel that the humans in front of them are not easy to mess with, but they have no intention of giving up, they see that they are looking at each other, and the werewolves on both sides are moving quickly to both sides.

But Ian wouldn't give them the opportunity to flank, and with a swing of his sword, with a thud that pierced the air, Ian leaped forward and struck at the werewolf on his right.

The werewolf was fast, but Ian's speed was even faster, and before the werewolf could react, a huge wolf head on the werewolf's neck had already soared into the sky, and before he could even make a scream, a wolf life ended up in Ian's hands.

A wolf was killed, and the other two werewolves saw that the situation was not good, and just wanted to retreat, but Ian would give them a chance, after killing a wolf cleanly, his body did not fall, and his long sword had changed direction, this time not only his wrist was forced, but his arm was also swinging violently, and the blade of the sword was directed at the neck of the werewolf behind him.

In a hurry, the werewolf wanted to hide, but Ian wouldn't give him that chance, as the werewolf's body changed, the sword in Ian's hand turned into a slash, only to hear a 'poof', half of the werewolf's brain had fallen to the ground.

Werewolves are bloodthirsty, and they can see such a scene, especially the tragic situation of their own clan, and in the end, the werewolf has long lost his mind, so he didn't have to work hard, and Ian pierced the other party's heart with a sword.

These moves were extremely slow, but in fact they were extremely fast, and in an instant, the three werewolves fell under Ian's sword.

When the last werewolf fell to the ground, Gutaaf had already noticed Ian, and after a few leaps, he came to Ian.

Gutav has the cultivation of the third level of human warriors, and Ian's cultivation is precisely the third level of the martial artist, although so, there are strong moves between the two, and Gutaft's agile posture always catches people off guard, and a few human soldiers just now died under his rapid attack, and Ian's swordsmanship is also very superb, compared to an ordinary martial artist, his attack is more powerful.

At this time, the soldiers on both sides had already fought to a state of anxiety, and as time passed, both humans and orcs suffered large casualties.

Gutaf stood in front of Ian, the two were evenly matched, and they were exactly the opponents!

Neither of them made the first move, but they were both very anxious, Gutaf did not know if there were any human soldiers coming to reinforce him, and Ian knew that the more time passed, the better it would be for the enemy.

Both of them were thinking about each other's weaknesses in their hearts, and they attacked each other almost at the same time, Gutaave's right claw went straight to Ian's neck, but Ian's long sword also went straight to the other's chest, but just in an instant, both of them changed their attacks at the same time, only to see Gutaave's strong body twist violently, and his body instantly twisted into an amazing arc, and his claws also attacked Ian's back.

When Ian saw the piercing air, he just wanted to put away the sword, but he suddenly felt a chill in his back, and he didn't turn his head in a hurry, but his arm was bent back, and his wrist shook violently, and the blade of the sword was heading, but it happened to be Gutaave's claws!

'Ding ......' only heard a metallic impact, with the help of the shock force of Ian's long sword, Gutaft's body rotated in the air again, and Ian's long sword let out a tremble, although Gutaft's attack missed, but the force was still there, Ian staggered, and took a few steps forward, only then stabilized his body.

In just an instant, the two exchanged several moves, and Ian fell slightly!

Both sides stabilized their figures, and the distance between them was less than a battle, but for the two of them, this distance was too late to make any changes.

In the valley, Ian's men and orcs engaged in fierce battles, while dozens of Arrlin's men waited anxiously on the hillside.

"My lord, let's go down, we can't wait any longer, Lord Ian's men are no match for those orcs. The squad leader who had followed Arrin said anxiously.

Not only this captain, but even Arrin couldn't wait, he also saw the battle just now, and Ian obviously fell behind the other party's werewolf.

Looking at the human soldiers below, many of them were smashed by the hammer of the minotaur and their flesh was blurred, Arrin's eyes were red, and his teeth were clenched: "All obey the order!