Violent

Yanxing looked at Orff and the other werewolves.

This team of werewolves of my own is unstable and morale is not high!

"If you help me, you can kill your own people without any burden. I don't dare to reuse you..." After a while, Yanxing said to his werewolf warriors: "Actually, I didn't intend to cause too much. The casualties and the broken ears produced irreparable hatred."

Orff raised his head and asked, "But... But the patriarch of Broken Ear will never give up this peasant hut easily."

Yanxing said: "Yes! He will not give up easily, nor will I give up easily. A battle is inevitable. But as long as Duan Er knows to attack my territory, it will cause him damage that he cannot bear. He would sit down and talk to me.

He is willing to talk, there is no contradiction that cannot be resolved. "

Orff asked suspiciously: "There is only one farmer's hut, which cannot be separated... how to solve it?"

Hikoyuki smiled and said: "Even if there are two peasant huts, I will not share with Duan Er. In short, based on the strength of the talk, I have a way to make Duan Er agree to a truce. As for you...

I will try not to use you to fight against your people. However, if you are required to play, you must win.

can it be done? "

Yanxing said this, and the werewolves replied together: "It can be done!"

"Good! You are responsible for patrolling the outside of the protective wall and protecting the farmers working outside. Broken Ear and his army are already lurking nearby, let them see you.

Especially the armor and weapons on your body. "

"Yes, sir."

Orff walked out of the protective wall with the armed werewolves, the pieces of armor on his body rubbed and clanged, very imposing.

With the protection of the iron armored werewolves, Yanxing mobilized more farmers to Lohans.

More traps must be laid out before dawn tomorrow.

Orff's werewolf warriors should be able to bluff the broken ears and prevent him from launching a night attack.

On the sloping ground in the east of Yanxing Territory, several werewolves crawled in the grass and looked at this strange camp by the moonlight.

This is located in the downwind area at night, and it is suitable for surveillance and ambush. When Yanxing rescued the farmers in the shack, he also chose this place.

Among these werewolves, one of the werewolves had an unusually strong body and had a severed left ear.

He just broke his ears.

At this time, he was looking at the human territory in front of him...what are the things that surround the territory?

Is a mesh wall made of iron?

Duan Er has seen the surrounding walls of human territories. They are all high walls made of stone. Soldiers are allowed to patrol on the walls. The wide areas can even be used for horse-drawn carriages.

Use iron nets to enclose a wall, he has never heard of it.

Iron is not something that can be easily obtained.

I am afraid that the hill dwarf with the highest smelting technology would not use iron so extravagantly.

Not to mention that the swamp clan doesn't know how to make iron at all.

Broken ears only knows that making iron is difficult, difficult.

Seeing that so many irons are actually used as guardrails here, I feel envy, jealousy and hate, and only saliva is left in my eyes.

are all mine.

As long as this Terran territory is broken, the farmer's huts and these irons are mine.

With human farmers, I have god-given gold coins to recruit werewolves; with iron, I can build weapons to arm my werewolf warriors.

The red mud wet beach will be truly controlled by me, and the surrounding werewolves will surrender to me.

But Broken Ear was not dazzled by the immediate benefits.

The human lord who can extravagantly build walls with iron is definitely not a simple character, and Broken Ears also saw the barbed wire wrapped around the iron mesh wall.

For werewolves who lack protection and no weapons, this seemingly simple fence is not easy to break through.

If you want to take this territory with the lowest damage, you must plan well.

And just when Broken Ear was carefully observing the territorial defense of the human race to find a breakthrough. A werewolf guard next to him suddenly said, "Patriarch, look. There are werewolves in the territory, and they seem to be protecting the human farmers..."

Terran territory is not large, and there are bonfires everywhere inside. Except for the places blocked by tents and some buildings, most of the entire territory is unobstructed in the eyes of the lurking werewolves.

When the guard reminded him, Broken Ear also saw the werewolf team coming out of the iron mesh wall.

Under the light of the fire, the armor on the werewolves reflected orange light.

The sound of the iron piece rubbing clearly reached the broken ear.

Luxury! luxury!

It's just a group of Tier 1 werewolves, all wearing iron armor extravagantly...

There are too many irons to be so wasted!

Um?

Where did this werewolf team come from!

The farmers caught said that there was no other force in the territory except for the farmers and the lord.

Duan Er suddenly realized that a werewolf appeared in the opposite territory, and that was the key to his consideration.

It seems that the farmer has something to hide...

"You continue to monitor!"

After Broken Ear gave the order, he slowly climbed down from the slope.

Below the slope, a large group of werewolf warriors sat on the ground. They raised their ears vigilantly to pay attention to the movement on all sides, holding the yoke in their hands, they could violently fight at any time In the middle of the wolf crowd, a farmer was squatting on the ground shivering. There is no rope **** on his body, but he dared not have any thoughts of running away.

Ban Er walked in front of the peasant. He did not speak, but grabbed the shovel on the ground and looked at the shovel head carefully.

is still the shock of seeing this shovel for the first time in his heart.

The shovel head is not made of ordinary iron, but stainless steel.

The tools used by farmers to dig soil turned out to be made of stainless steel...too violent!

Broken ears and backhanded the shovel into the ground, and the entire head of the shovel was submerged in the soil. If all the farmers in the territory used this kind of steel shovels, half of the sixty werewolf casualties he brought this time would be worth it.

"Hey, human! You are very dishonest." Broken Ear squatted in front of the peasant, his fangs almost slammed into the other's face: "You said that there are only peasants in your camp, and no soldiers. Why did I just see nine werewolves? ...If you continue to hide or lie to me, I will slowly eat you bite by bite."

The farmer's face was waxy white in fright, and he squatted down on the ground. He wanted to retreat but was held down by the werewolf behind him.

"I didn't lie to you..." The farmer said in horror: "I really didn't lie to you. Except for our lord, who is a knight, all the others in the camp are farmers.

The werewolves you mentioned were caught by my master, and they were all locked in cages. "

He didn't believe it, he continued to threaten: "You are still lying to me, believe it or not..."

At this time, a werewolf hurried over, and he whispered and said in a low voice: "Patriarch, the scout who is monitoring the human camp in the south said...The steel-toothed wolf pack is not in the prison, they took refuge in the human lord."

"What? How is this possible!"