() "Hurry! Hurry! Speed up!" Dulang angrily ran on the warg, constantly calling to the team behind him. Under his order, those wolf riders couldn't help but shine with the light of the green wind.
They even sped up and formed a column, running wildly on the snowy fields in the forest.
"Prince, Prince!" Dulang was shouting when he saw a wolf rider at the end of the team running towards him. It seemed... that he was the wolf rider responsible for receiving the Demon Eagle's message?
Could something have happened again? Du Lang patted the head of the warg under him with a stern expression, but slowed down and rushed towards the wolf rider.
…
"Prince, it's not good! Something bad is going to happen!" As soon as he got closer, he heard the wolf rider panting, but his face was horrified and he kept shouting.
Dulang was furious when he heard this, and he whipped him angrily: "Where is the mourning? What else can be wrong? Could it be that you have received the news that the human troops have run away now?"
"They, they..." the barbarians said in panic, but they swallowed hard.
"They appeared in the west and once again ambushed the team led by Master Mu Wulang. Because we thought they must have run east, but in the end we were completely unprepared. Master Mu Wulang died in the battle, and the team... was completely wiped out." He
Said in a harsh voice.
"What?!" Du Lang's eyes suddenly split, he had already pounced on the wolf, but he lifted the barbarian up, and asked in a ferocious voice with wide eyes: "Say it again.
!”
"Prince...Master Mu Wulang died in battle, and the entire army was wiped out..." the barbarian said again with difficulty.
"Asshole!" Du Lang's eyes were full of disbelief: "Didn't they run to the east? How could they turn around and ambush Mu Wu Lang?"
"I don't know either...but the Demon Eagle from Master Mu Wulang has sent such a message..."
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"How is it possible...how is it possible...they broke through the gap, why didn't they run away in a hurry...how is it possible..." Dulang muttered.
"How is that possible!" he hissed.
The brother he had grown up with, his attendant since childhood, Mu Wulang, just... died?
He also said that he would lead him to make great achievements, lead him to play with the most beautiful women in mankind, eat all the best food in mankind, and cut off the most heads in mankind. Together with him, he would become the most powerful warrior under my god... Mu
Five wolves...
Just die like this? Just die like this?!
…
Dulang's eyes widened with anger and disbelief.
Suddenly, his chest felt tight and he spit out a mouthful of blood.
As soon as his hand was loosened, the wolf cavalry, which had been almost breathless in his grasp, quietly fell from his fingers, but it turned over and climbed up, crawling at his feet.
"Prince, they are all dead, all dead! They are all brothers of my wolf clan, and my younger brother is also in Master Mu Wulang's team." He cried.
The wolf riding team has stopped. They surrounded Dulang, but their eyes were filled with sadness.
Because the wolf riders are as fast as the wind, the wolf tribe has always occupied a very important position in the barbarian command hierarchy. Therefore, in the barbarian tradition, the guards of the sacrificial group, which represents the closest to the gods, are mostly made up of elite young men from the wolf tribe.
Made up of sons and daughters.
Now, the guard group, which represents the future of the wolf clan, actually lost half of it in one battle!
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"Prince, take us back and kill us! Human beings have fought continuously, and they will definitely not be able to run far! Since they have gone back to die again, we must kill them all to be worthy of our hundreds of brothers!"
One of the wolf riders screamed sadly.
"Kill them back? Kill them back... Yes, kill them back! They must be in the west now!" Dulang seemed to wake up suddenly, but he said through gritted teeth.
He jumped on the warg furiously, but whipped the wolf hard. The giant wolf king howled in pain and ran frantically to the west. Behind Dulang, the wolf riding team with ferocious faces had already
It surges up and follows behind.
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The Far North Forest, a hidden small valley, the mouth of the valley.
Academician Qian hurried over while holding the small hotpot that couldn't stop sizzling.
"How's it going? Isn't there any news about your general?" she asked worriedly towards a snowfield.
The snow moved slightly, but it was pulled apart, revealing a face with a wry smile: "Academician, the general ordered us to be vigilant here - but you come here every once in a while.
Yes, we can't be on guard anymore. If a barbarian really passes by, no matter how secretive this place is, it will be enough to spot you. Can't you just stay in there and stay well?"
He said with a wry smile.
"I'm worried too." Academician Qian frowned: "His Highness left us here, but he led the team out to clear the road - that's what he said, but I guess he must have a few fierce battles to fight.
, will leave us here. If there is any accident..." She was already worried.
…
"Don't worry so much. With the general and two deputy regiments leading the team, the dozen or so demon warriors who have already become battalion commanders in the military camp can only serve as ordinary soldiers. No matter how low-level they are, they are all in the process of promotion.
Advanced magic battle. As long as such a team does not encounter a team configuration of the same level as the barbarians, it will basically win."
Mo Zhan smiled and said comfortingly.
"But I'm worried about what if they encounter a team with the same configuration?" Academician Qian said worriedly.
"How is that possible?" Mo Zhan smiled: "Unless it is a barbarian sacrificial guard group, I am afraid there will be such a luxurious configuration - silence!"
His expression suddenly changed, and he pushed Academician Qian down into the snow nest beneath him. As the snow foam flew, a flat snowfield appeared in the forest again.
Gradually, rustling sounds came from the forest.
Mo Zhan raised a finger to Academician Qian, whose face was full of doubts and nervousness, but he listened carefully. Gradually, his face showed joy.
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"I said, for our small scientific research group that is suspected of being a reconnaissance force. Do the barbarians need to be so ruthless? The infantry regiment in front is just that. If there are more people, there will be more waste."
"But the tracking troops behind are almost the best among the elites at the same level as us. That star-level demon warrior also has high-level soul-vein magic skills - oh, it hurts me to death, fuck, morning
Knowing that, I won't rush him, leaving Xie Ning, the pervert who pretends to be a pig to eat the tiger, to die sooner or later as Xie Ning slowly strips him naked."
In the forest, with the rustling sound of the sled sliding across the snow, Yang Linkai's words gradually came over.
"Brother Genius, please stop making trouble, okay? It's just a small injury on your shoulder. Who told you that you like close combat, like to rely on your magic skills to strengthen the defense of magic armor, and brag about what kind of humanoid super you are?
The tank kept rushing forward - look at me, as a new generation of the Five Fireball God Sect, a genius classical magician. Putting a few harassing armor-piercing fireballs in the back helped Xie Ning solve the problem.
How nice and comfortable?"
Xiao Ledong's proud words also came over.
…
"General!" Mo Zhan, who was lying in the snow nest with Academician Qian, jumped up and rushed forward happily, with Academician Qian following closely behind.
A long sleigh had already appeared in Academician Qian's sight. The little hotpot in his arms started to squeal impatiently when he saw his father returning.
"Your Highness, how are you doing?" Academician Qian, who had grown up a lot and was watching his father flapping the hot pot, handed it over to Xie Ning and asked urgently.
"Fortunately." Xie Ning nodded with a smile: "We have annihilated all the barbarian troops that were chasing and intercepting us. It's already getting late, and we must recover our physical strength and magic energy. Let's all rest here tonight.
, set off tomorrow morning and go straight to the seaside - there should be no pursuit or interception."
…
"Then...is the loss big?" Academician Qian also nodded happily and looked at the team behind Xie Ning. In the team, the demon warriors were all stained with blood, but seeing them made Academician Qian frightened.
"It's not bad..." Xie Ning's voice deepened: "More than twenty brothers were killed in the battle - most of them died while being chased by the small force of two to three hundred people behind."
He said sadly.
…
"Xie Ning, don't blame yourself - who knows we are followed by such an elite force."
Xiao Ledong came forward and patted his shoulder comfortingly: "How can there be immortals in a war? Let me tell you, we used more than ten people in exchange for hundreds of elites. If it weren't for Zhan's ambush and sneak attack,
It’s cheap, and their leader was attacked by the three of us from the beginning and quickly solved it together, causing their military morale to be in chaos - we don’t know how much they will lose.”
"It's pretty good. You know, we killed thousands of people in the beginning. We were either on the road or fighting, and we barely took a few breaths. Don't be so harsh on yourself. If it were me, I'm afraid
We've already finished all these troops."
"I know." Xie Ning smiled: "I don't expect to be able to bring all my brothers back safely from behind enemy lines, but... I always feel a little uncomfortable when I see those familiar faces just leaving.
"
"Yes, it's best if you think so. What should we do now? Stay here for one night?" Xiao Ledong nodded happily, but pointed at the mouth of the valley and said.
…
"Well... we have to rest for a night, otherwise no one will be able to hold on. Moreover, I am worried that there may be a barbarian force that has not been wiped out - you know, the barbarians are going to surround us tightly, and there should be some in the north as well.
Where is the army?"
"What are you afraid of? Let them do the piston movement to strengthen the Arctic Forest first. Didn't you tell us every time not to hit their magic eagles? I guess they should have received the news by the time they rushed far away.
If we rush back to the west, I'm afraid it won't be until tomorrow. By the time they wake up, I'm afraid we'll all be gone."
Xiao Ledong chuckled.
"I'm afraid they are also such an elite team, and the snow has stopped again... As long as it stops for one night, the snow will freeze hard. Although it will not affect our speed, the Wolf Riders... can really
It's like walking on flat ground and moving as fast as the wind."
Xie Ning sighed deeply, took a snowflake, looked at the still gloomy sky and said.
"Don't worry. This ghost place in the far north has snow for twenty-eight days a month. Are we so unlucky? Don't think about it. Have a good night's rest. We have to go on the road tomorrow."
Xiao Ledong smiled, comforting him, and walked towards the valley first.