Chapter 165: Sunset

Over the course of two days, the aliens roaming the eastern part of the Wind Extinguishing Plains quickly discovered a problem, and the raiding teams they sent out often disappeared.

On the largest day, five teams were lost, up to more than 2,000 troops!

But Werewolf Baron Ferguson Stingthroat was extremely uncomfortable that even though he sent out thousands of scouts, he could not find the slightest trace of the enemy.

It's as if they're facing an army of ghosts!

As a battle-hardened lord, Ferguson Piercing Throat would never believe this.

He guessed that the other party might have some kind of special class or item that could detect their traces and escape in advance.

Or just hide the trail.

Either way, he was confident he would be able to pull the worms out of the darkness!

Within two days, however, Ferguson Stabbing discovered that he had lost contact with more than a dozen scout squads. At the same time, five more raiding regiments were annihilated by the enemy, and not a single soldier fled.

The situation made Ferguson feel tricky.

Although he was unwilling, he still did not dare to slack off, and informed Viscount Gregory Bloodclaw, who was stationed in Guangchengguan, of the news.

Gregory was furious on the spot and tore Ferguson's herald with his hands.

Gregory licked the flesh and blood between his fingers, and quickly calmed down.

The undead, orcs, ogres, and werewolves are united, but after all, they are not one heart, and the spoils have been divided long before the battle.

The Wind Quenching Plain is also divided into four major blocks, and the areas from the east to the middle of the Wind Quenching Plain, such as the Silver Wind Canyon and the Shattered Star Lake, are the hunting range of the werewolves.

The human lords in these ranges are their prey.

And now, they have been pecked in the eyes by these prey!

When the other three clans know about this, I don't know how they will laugh at them!

The four clans are not monolithic.

When that time comes, these greedy guys may even use the excuse to rob them of their interests.

This is unacceptable to Gregory!

This trouble must be solved as soon as possible! Gregory made up his mind.

"Scripps, Ellis!" Gregory shouted.

Soon, two werewolves walked in.

Scripps was tall, heavily armoured, and exuded a fierce aura, but it was his left hand, which was completely replaced by a pair of steel arms.

Ellis, on the other hand, is shorter and has a very ordinary face, like a werewolf civilian.

"Scripps, Ellis, I want you to lead 30,000 men to the eastern part of Silverwind Canyon to solve the troubles there. When this is over, by the way, you can get rid of that piece of waste in Ferguson and bring the head of their leader to me! Gregory grinned, revealing bloodshot white teeth.

"Yes!"

"As you wish, my lord!"

Scripps and Ellis bowed in unison.

........

Like Ferguson, Scripps, Ellis was also a retainer of Viscount Gregory.

But the status of the two is clearly not comparable to that of Ferguson.

Therefore, the two were very disdainful of Ferguson, believing that it was only because the other party's strength was too weak that they would be helpless against the enemy, and as long as they took action themselves, they could easily solve these troubles.

But apparently, soon they realized their mistake.

In just two days, they also lost three teams, and two thousand werewolves never returned.

To make matters worse, they didn't even get any information about the other side.

In the camp, the two summoned the heroes to come and discuss.

"Damn it, why can't those scouts spot the enemy! These fools, I'm going to cut off their heads! Scripps was grumpy and roared loudly.

The soldier next to him was so frightened that he didn't dare to speak.

Ellis, who was biting on a roasted leg of bull, looked up, "Scripps, maybe we should give up our prejudices and seek Ferguson's cooperation, he has been here longer than us, maybe we can find that guy." ”

"No, do you want that Ferguson guy to see our jokes?!" Scripps' red eyes glared as he slammed the table, scattering the food and wine on it.

"Is there a better way for you, or do you want to ask the lord for help like a useless dog?" Ellis took another big bite of the next piece of beef, munching on it.

Scripps' anger froze.

He understood Viscount Gregory's aversion to those losers.

Viscount Gregory can tolerate the greed of his subordinates, but he cannot tolerate a useless subordinate.

That's why they will be able to deal with Ferguson before they come.

If they can't bring good news to Viscount Gregory, and even need to ask each other for help, then the two of them will definitely not end much better than Ferguson.

Just as the two hesitated, a soldier strode into the tent.

"My lord, the scouts staring at Ferguson have sent a message, they have found a group of humans, most likely the hunters, and Ferguson's department is engaged with each other."

This sudden news surprised the two, and then they fell into great joy.

Always thought that the biggest problem was that they couldn't find the enemy, not how to destroy it.

And now it's finally the tail of those guys.

"All ready! Let's go! ”

........

As the sun sets, a thin mist emerges from the forest.

Scripps could faintly hear the sound of shouting and killing and the sound of gold and iron colliding, and he suddenly perked up, "Speed up, the enemy is ahead!" ”

The team accelerated.

Werewolves are a race of well-adapted to forest and grassland terrain, and shrubs and tree trunks can't slow them down.

Scripps soon found corpses in the grass, werewolves, but more human soldiers.

Sure enough, these guys will also hide, as long as they are exposed to the sun, then it is not worth mentioning!

Scripps thought inwardly as he ordered to quicken his pace.

Soon, Scripps saw both sides of the war.

The Humanity had been routed and was retreating, while Ferguson led the troops in hot pursuit.

Scripps was already holding back his anger and immediately ordered to charge.

A large number of werewolves rushed towards the rout of the human army, which seemed to scare the other side.

Some of the human soldiers simply dropped their weapons and ran wildly.

Sclipston let out a sneer, how can these guys outrun werewolves in the forest!

In his opinion, soon these humans will be overtaken by werewolves and slaughtered!

But things happened unexpectedly.

Werewolves are fast, but it's always a long way to catch up with those guys.

The human hero fled in panic, and from time to time pulled out a speed scroll to keep the human troops at a distance.

This filled Scripps' heart with rage, because the human hero had wasted precious items that should have belonged to him.

It's even more because of the grievances of the past few days.

"Chase! Catch up with these guys and kill them all! Scripps ordered loudly.