"Look at these guys, they don't look like humans, and they don't look like wolves!" A Fenwu warrior poked the werewolf corpse hanging outside with his sword.
"Roar!" Unexpectedly, the werewolf corpse suddenly opened its eyes and opened its bloody mouth to bite it.
"Damn it! Dragon God is on top!" The frightened Fenwu warrior took up his sword and struck at the struggling werewolf.
"Your home? Your home? Your home!" The soldier roared angrily to drive away his fear while chopping the werewolf faster with his hands. The blood mixed with the werewolf's shrill screams echoed in the night sky.
"Scream! Scream! Scream! Scream for me!" The soldier was so frightened that he had already swung out the residual image of Zhan Ge. The poor werewolf was no longer struggling at this moment. His whole body was covered with bloody holes cut by the sword, and half of his neck was also injured.
Cut open, and the smell of blood spreads instantly.
"What's going on?" The knight was the first to hear the noise. He opened his eyes, grabbed his sword and ran out.
"Sir, the werewolf corpse here has come back to life!" the Fenwu warrior, whose face was covered with blood, said in shock. I think it would be pretty good for anyone who is not frightened to death by a dead and resurrected "corpse". "It seems that you didn't finish the last hit..." The knight looked at the condition of the corpse and ruled out the possibility of high-level mages and shamans acting as monsters. After all, how could a caster who knew the resurrection spell waste mana on resurrecting this thing...
...As for the necromancer, it is even more impossible. I have never seen a corpse awakened by a necromancer with warm blood.
"Order the soldiers who are keeping watch at night to chop off the heads of the werewolf corpses. Remember to chop with your sword and don't get too close." The knight gave two instructions.
In order to prevent the werewolves who were still alive, the great knight directly activated the innate skill of the Lagrang barbarians - Pull-Shiki Iai: a sword to the chest and a sword to the head, and the gods shook their heads when they came.
This refers to splitting the chest with a sword and cutting off the head with a sword. Unless it is a caster who can resurrect the spell, even a necromancer will cry. After all, the combat effectiveness of such a mutilated corpse after being pulled up may not be as good as it was in life.
half.
Sure enough, after a pull-up, the whole night calmed down. Everyone slept soundly anyway. If you don’t believe it, go look at the werewolves hanging on the horses and fences. They were sleeping so deeply that they didn’t even move.
I don’t even know if I’ve fallen asleep. It makes the children tired from staying up late.
"Ah!" Apophis Breo stretched out. He had a really comfortable night that no one cared about. He slept until dawn without even making a sound.
"Morning! Sir!" Olaf, who had just woken up, staggered out carrying his battle armor and helmet.
"What's wrong with you?" Apophis Breo looked at the decadent Olaf in surprise. He saw this energetic young man with a shaved beard, a swollen face, and his left eye was extremely blue.
"I fell down last night." Olaf shook his head. After hearing the noise last night, Olaf rushed outside and almost fell to the ground.
……
"My lord, there are 34 werewolves in total." The soldier reported to Apophis Breo.
"There should be no werewolves around here." Apophis Breo looked at the werewolves whose heads were missing and his mouth was crooked.
"Is this thing so ugly? Is it a human or a wolf?" Olaf kicked the werewolf's body. The werewolves in Middle-earth and the legendary werewolves on the earth are not the same thing. At least the werewolves on the earth have not transformed.
At that time, there was still a person who looked like a wolf even before it transformed. It looked even uglier than the werewolf on Earth after it transformed. As for the appearance after transformation... Olaf said that this thing is just a standing up person.
Warg.
"I've never seen it before!" Apophis Breo smiled.
"I don't know how knowledgeable you are, sir." Olaf shrugged.
"I haven't seen it either..." Apophis Breo glanced at Olaf and said, he had only heard of this thing, and this was the first time he saw these ugly things.
"Oh, we are quite unlucky. We have seen all kinds of weird things along the way." Apophis Breo smiled bitterly and shook his head.
"Why are werewolves attacking us when they have nothing to do?" Olaf didn't understand. He knew that werewolves would attack humans, but werewolves generally would not attack heavily armed human soldiers.
"See for yourself what kind of weather it is?" Apophis Breo said nothing but pointed to the treetops.
Olaf looked in the direction of Apophis Breo's finger and saw nothing but snow on the treetops.
"...Do they drink the northwest wind in this weather?" Apophis Breo looked at Olaf's abstract and puzzled face and could only sigh helplessly. Werewolves are not bastards who can only eat one meal for half a year. In the middle of winter,
Where to look for food? Is there a fatter target than them in the entire dark forest?
"Oh!" Olaf understood immediately.
"So the next journey will be much safer." The knight came over and smiled at Olaf.
"The premise is not to encounter other Warcraft." Apophis Breo shook his head with a headache. Although most Warcraft would die down in winter, this is one of the reasons why Apophis Breo went on an expedition in winter.
How could he not seize the opportunity when he could avoid most predators?
But most of the World of Warcraft can play Cat Winter, but not all Warcraft can play Cat Winter. There are always some Warcraft that like to go out in winter. The Warcraft that can come out in winter are either very rubbish or very awesome... When you encounter high-level Warcraft, it will be haha. "I think we shouldn't be so unlucky... We met the devil spider, we met the werewolf, and then we met the high-level... Wuwu" Before Olaf could finish his words, he was covered by the officer next to him.
Shut up.
"Stop giving me the crow's mouth. If you encounter something again, I will chop off the sacrificial flag." Apophis Breo glanced at Olaf angrily.
"Farewell..." Olaf waved his hand in refusal.
"It's okay, our soldiers are very professional in their craftsmanship!" Apophis Breo pointed at the werewolf remains chopped up by La Shiiai.
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"Long live your highness!"
"Long live!"
At this moment, Rapid City has fallen into a sea of joy. The reason is naturally that the great King Lagrand Roland has brought back more than 300 wild-horned oxen from outside. Although they are only low-class monsters, they are a rarity for civilians.
After all, how can commoners taste Warcraft meat? Those are delicacies that only nobles can enjoy.
But as soon as the great King Roland came back, he distributed these behemoths to the residents of the entire city. Although the size of these behemoths was staggering, for a city with a population of more than 20,000, it only took a few days to consume, just like in Rapid City.
The reserves of dried meat and so on have been almost used up. Fresh meat helps to maintain high morale and the happiness of the people.