Time continues to flow, and a new report is sent back to Daxia City.

According to the report, the fox people in the bitter and cold land seem to have no movement for the time being.

Xia Qi didn't care much about this, after all, his purpose this time was to explore the terrain, not to fight a war.

In his eyes, understanding the situation and distribution of various forces in the bitter and cold places is much more meaningful than encircling and suppressing fox people.

A convoy carrying supplies, after passing through the forests of the North, the members of the transport team can clearly feel the changes in the climate.

The northward the convoy, the lower the temperature.

"Damn it, why is it so cold?"

A cold wind blew, and the young man who followed the convoy for the first time couldn't help but tremble, and then muttered, he started to search for clothes in his package.

As a result, after a long time of searching, I couldn't find a few thick ones.

The middle-aged man walking beside him couldn't help but tease, "Why did I say it earlier? I told you to bring more thick clothes. If you don't listen, you have tasted the pain now?"

While speaking, the experienced people in the convoy, including the middle-aged man, took out a thick cotton coat and wrapped it around.

The young man was wearing his thin clothes, and the young man's exposed neck was covered with goose bumps, and his eyes were looking at the middle-aged man pitifully.

"Uncle Wang..."

Looking at the young man's pitiful appearance.

The middle-aged man called Uncle Wang had no intention of tossing him any more. He took out a cotton coat from his package and threw it over.

"Put it on quickly, and it will save you more troublesome if you get sick from freezing."

The young man who took the cotton coat showed a hint of joy on his face. After responding, he quickly wrapped the cotton coat around him.

The young man, who had finally warmed up a little, turned red in an instant when he noticed Uncle Wang looking at him with a smile on his face.

I know that I have learned a lesson this time, but I am even more embarrassed.

The young man couldn't help but complain, "How could I know that it was so cold here in the summer? It was like winter!"

Uncle Wang had an expression that he had been accustomed to.

"Or why would you call the bitter cold land?"

Upon hearing this, the young man couldn't help but retort: ​​"But it's a little bit weird. Now in this season, it's clear that Daxia is the hottest time, but it's so cold here."

Uncle Wang had no idea about this, but smiled strangely at the young man and said, "Boy, you can imagine what will happen here in winter?"

There was no need to think about it, the young man could no longer control himself and shivered again.

It’s so cold in summer. In winter, it’s probably freezing people to death!

Then, looking at the young man who was about to say something, Uncle Wang waved his hand and interrupted him.

"Okay, keep some energy and rush on. The convoy is going to continue moving forward. Although this is still the outer periphery of the bitter and cold land, it is not absolutely safe. We have to meet with the front-line troops who are coming to pick up before dark. When we arrive at the front-line camp, we will be able to rest with peace of mind."

Unexpectedly, just as Uncle Wang spoke, a commotion suddenly came from the front of the convoy.

The other man walking beside him looked at Uncle Wang, then said speechlessly: "Old Wang, you are such a crow's mouth."

While speaking, the leader of the convoy was already yelling.

"Protect the supplies! All combat preparations!!"

Uncle Wang heard the loud roar and became obviously tense. He reached his hands directly into the truck next to him. After a while of groping, he actually took out a spear.

There is no need to say the risks of transporting such a large number of supplies in a bitter and cold place. If you don’t make enough preparations in advance, then coming in would be like a death.

"Boy, take this and be careful and don't die."

As he said that, Uncle Wang handed the spear to the young man who was still confused.

Looking at Uncle Wang with empty hands, the young man couldn't help but ask, "Uncle Wang, what should you do?"

Uncle Wang waved his hand and said, "I can do anything. Before leaving, your father specifically told me to take good care of you."

"Uncle Wang, you..."

Just when the young man was so moved that he was about to shed tears, he saw Uncle Wang reaching out and then took out a crossbow from the truck.

Seeing this, the young man's voice came to an abrupt end.

After a while, the young man couldn't help asking: "Uncle Wang, this is different from what he said! Didn't he just say that he was here to transport supplies?"

Although I don’t know what happened, the young man’s expression has become panicked.

Uncle Wang looked commonplace and said to the young man: "I should have said it clearly before joining the job. It is risky to transport supplies to the bitter and cold place. Haven't you listened carefully?"

While talking, Uncle Wang had already stringed the crossbow and walked quickly forward.

On the other hand, the young man looked at his helpless look and didn't know what to do. Finally, he gritted his teeth and followed him with the spear in his hand.

"Aowu--"

As a result, at this moment, a violent roar appeared and resounded throughout the frozen soil.

The young man was shocked, his legs became weak, and he almost sat on the ground.

Uncle Wang didn't have time to care about him. After hearing the roar, the expression on his face suddenly became even more serious. At the same time, he accelerated and came to the front of the convoy.

I saw that the werewolf blocking their convoy's way was a werewolf with a very similar appearance to the werewolf in Daxia.

But the difference is that the werewolf in front of him are taller and taller, and the hair on his body is also white.

"It's a werewolf!"

Because it looks very similar to the werewolf in Daxia, the convoy recognized the species of these orcs in just a moment.

All the potential dangers and some ways to deal with the bitter and cold land have been sorted into a manual.

“One, two, three, four…”

After quickly confirming the number of werewolfs, Uncle Wang became more and more shocked as he counted. There were more than twenty werewolfs on the opposite side!

You know, even if the entire convoy is added to the civilians, there are only less than fifty people.

Although it has a numerical advantage, you should know that the physical fitness of orcs is better than that of humans. Among them, werewolfs are several times more powerful than humans in terms of speed and attack power.

At this time, several soldiers were injured and fell to the ground.

The werewolf in the lead had blood stained on his claws.

Looking at this scene, everyone who came from behind felt a stern heart, knowing that this time, the whole army would be destroyed.

The battle continued, Uncle Wang set up a crossbow and seized the opportunity to pull the trigger directly.

Only a scream was heard, and a crossbow arrow went straight to the end of one of the werewolfs' left chest.

Lao Wang's precise shooting shocked the soldiers in front of him. He waved the swords and spears in his hands and took the initiative to attack the werewolf.

Lao Wang, who was located behind, was not proud of his hit and had no time to waste. After a single arrow was shot, he immediately stepped on the stirrup and opened the strings of the crossbow again.

At the same time, other crossbowmen in the convoy also rushed up from behind.

For these orcs with thick skin and flesh, the powerful hand crossbow can be said to be the most effective weapon.

When the manpower and troops that can be mobilized are very limited, Xia Qi of course chose a targeted style of play and directly equipped the team with a group of crossbowmen as a guarantee!

The front pressure of the crossbowmen relieved a certain degree of pressure on the soldiers in the front row who were responsible for fighting werewolf. At the same time, relying on the number of people and cooperation, it steadily established a certain advantage.

The big knife fell and the spear stabbed out.

At this time, many werewolfs had colorful colors on their bodies, and blood flowed out, dyeing their hair into strands.

Uncle Wang stepped on the stirrup and moved quickly to open the strings of the crossbow again. After installing the crossbow arrow, he aimed directly at another werewolf.

The sharp crossbow arrow came out with a gust of wind, but unfortunately, his arrow missed and only hit the werewolf's left arm.

Uncle Wang cried in his heart, but the battlefield was not a training ground after all, and werewolf was not a wooden target that could only stand there without moving. It was not uncommon to shoot one arrow.

But what was not good is that at this time, the werewolves had noticed Uncle Wang who was hiding behind and shooting cold arrows, as well as crossbowmen.

"Aowoo!!!"

The violent roar continued to hit everyone's eardrums, and the werewolf rushed towards the crossbowmen in the back row.

Faced with this move, the soldiers in the front row naturally could not make the werewolf succeed.

"Stop it!!"

With a roar, the sword and shield soldiers formed a shield formation and pushed them up.

However, at this time the second werewolf had already rushed to the crossbowmen.

At this moment, Uncle Wang's entire face was completely blood-colored, but he did not choose to turn around and escape.

Or he knew very well that he could not jump out of running away!

His pale lips were pursed tightly, suppressing the fear in his heart. Uncle Wang, who was stepping on the stirrup, quickly opened the strings of his hand.

He had no choice but to fight this one!

However, in order to ensure the range and lethality, it is not a matter of time for crossbow strings to be difficult to open. Even if you step on the crossbow stirrup, you will have to take some time.

He needed time, but the werewolf obviously did not intend to give him time. In a few blinks, the crossbow string was only halfway open, and the werewolf was about to rush to his eyes.
To be continued...