With his hand on the golden werewolf's neck and the stabbing sword pressing against his vitals, Enzo shook the golden werewolf's body forcefully.
The wolf cavalry were stunned, and the wild wolves were also stunned. The blood of the golden werewolf dripped on the ground drop by drop. This blood had a great deterrent effect on the wild wolves. The surrounding wild wolves retreated with trembling hooves.
Go and never dare to attack Enzo and others again.
Only the wolf skeletons were still attacking and biting the wild wolves relentlessly. The wild wolves that stopped resisting became living targets. They fell to the ground one after another, with blood and scraps of meat scattered everywhere.
All over the floor.
Enzo held the howling Golden Werewolf high and led him back to the camp step by step. A dozen soldiers rushed forward and tied up the Golden Werewolf's hand and foot joints with special steel wires and ropes wrapped with beef tendons. One soldier dug out
A big ax came out, and several axes hit the golden werewolf's hand and foot joints hard, smashing his joints that had been pierced by Enzo to pieces.
The Golden Werewolf has not yet recovered from the influence of the Great Fear of the Undead. His body is trembling and he keeps howling in pain. The heavy injuries to his body have even affected his will. He rolled his eyes and his body was shaking.
He was twitching, and suddenly a strong smell came over him. This guy lost control of his body and became miserable and incontinent.
Enzo smiled coldly. He looked at the soldiers in the camp. Those seriously injured soldiers had taken the medicine and their injuries were quickly under control. With the plaster applied, their injuries were improving rapidly and they could no longer be used.
Even if they can't regain their fighting strength for a long time, at least marching and running away won't be any problem.
After giving the golden werewolf a hard kick on the head, Enzo jumped onto the uncollapsed wall, sneered at the wolf cavalry outside and said: "If you want your master to live, kill the person outside who wants us dead."
Catch them and bring them to me! I’ll give you a hundred seconds!”
The sky in the east had begun to light up, and the wolf cavalry separated into dozens of riders without saying a word, and quickly ran towards the entrance of the Black Snake Valley.
The pitiful howl of the fat businessman was immediately heard from the entrance. Not long after, the fat human businessman was captured by the wolf cavalry. The ruthless wolf cavalry put a rope around his ankles and dragged him all the way.
He ran in after him. The poor fat man was bruised all over by the rough ground, and blood was splattered all over the floor.
The two blue werewolves carried the fat man into the camp. Their eyes were filled with anger. They glanced at the golden werewolf who fell on the ground, then threw the fat man heavily to the ground and turned around and left without saying a word.
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Their master was captured alive. This kind of thing is too difficult for these green werewolves. Low-level orcs rarely have bright minds. They prefer to kill or be killed on the battlefield. Using their brains is a big deal for them.
An extremely painful thing.
So a group of more than a hundred green wolf cavalry quickly left the valley. Enzo looked at the direction in which they were running. They should have gone to their tribe to inform their tribe of what happened. It won't take long before more wolf cavalry will follow.
Come, and the orc strategist 'Yoren' used by the werewolf clan should also make an appearance.
Unlike the capable and powerful werewolf warriors, the Yao people are naturally thin and short, and their fighting power is almost inferior to that of human children. However, they are very thoughtful and have endless conspiracies. They are the best intellectual supplement for the somewhat simple-minded werewolf clan, and the werewolf clan marches and fights.
Most of the time, we rely on others to make suggestions.
If there had been a ruthless person present last night, Enzo's mere 300 people would have been miserable, and at least half of them would have been lying on the ground.
Taking a deep breath, Enzo shouted loudly: "Hand over all the valuable things you have! I want sand gold, gems, magic crystals, or rare magic metals. Your master is my prisoner. This is
His life money!"
The werewolf warriors made a commotion for a while. Then they jumped off the wargs one after another, took out large or small animal skin bags from their belts without saying a word, and threw the contents at the entrance of the camp.
Plenty of alluvial gold, chunks of nugget gold, sparkling gems of various colors, magic crystals flashing with magic light, naturally condensed magic metal blocks with extremely high purity that do not need to be forged, these werewolf warriors have accumulated wealth.
It's a big sum.
Enzo glanced at these gleaming treasures and put them into the space ring as quickly as possible.
With this wealth in the hands of these werewolves, it is likely that they can only buy 30,000 to 50,000 kilograms of the lowest quality tea from those human merchants who knock bones and suck out marrow. But Enzo sells these treasures through Gaya and the Bluefin Salmon Chamber of Commerce.
Going out, the items these werewolf warriors took out were worth about one million gold coins.
That’s a lot of money!
It’s no wonder that some human businessmen risked beheading and had to cross the crisis-ridden North Sea to conduct various trades with the aliens in the Odin Icefield. Who would be willing to give up such an income with dozens of times the profit?
After sneering a few times and glancing at the werewolf warriors who were retreating behind him, Enzo walked up to the fat businessman who was knocked unconscious. He winked at Shancuo who was standing aside, and Shancuo struck out with his sword without saying a word.
His subordinates chopped off one of the fat man's hands.
The blood spurted out far away, and the fat businessman let out a shrill scream. His body twitched violently, and he looked at Enzo in horror and shouted: "My master asked me to do this.
My master... Viscount Kainz, I am from the Copper Oak Chamber of Commerce of Viscount Kainz. I, and all my companions, have been ordered by my master this time to incite our customers to attack and kill you.
!”
Viscount Kainz? Enzo's eyes flashed coldly for a while. This guy has become famous in the five northern provinces in recent years. He has risen in the shopping mall at an astonishing speed. A fallen nobleman who was originally poor in food and clothing suddenly became a
He became a well-known rich man among the aristocratic circles in the northern part of the empire.
This guy has single-handedly monopolized the import and export trade of all ports on the northern coastline, and is the chairman of the fishery associations of all ports in the five northern provinces. He controls the militia defense teams of all port cities, and is one of the most important lackeys under Arthur.
"If it's him, it's not surprising at all!" Enzo grabbed the space ring from the fat businessman's hand, and then stabbed his throat with a sword, killing him cleanly. He shouted in a deep voice
: "Preparing to leave here, I captured a golden werewolf alive. The weight is not quite enough, but it is barely enough to deliver. Or, we can change places!"
As soon as Enzo finished speaking, there was a deafening sound of thunder above his head, and two huge purple thunder albatrosses clashed in the sky, spitting purple thunder and lightning and fighting madly at each other.
Amidst the low and powerful sound of bone horns, a bloody tiger flag flew quickly from the entrance of Black Snake Valley. Under the bloody tiger flag were five thousand tiger warriors wearing heavy armor and two thousand horsemen.
A tiger knight with a red flame tiger mount.
The warriors of the Green Wolf Cavalry let out an angry and uneasy roar. They quickly mounted the wolf and formed a neat team to stop in front of the tiger man's team. A low-level werewolf warrior with a heavenly rank rode away.
He went out and scolded sharply: "Don't come close, our noble Highness is here, you can't come close!"
But the tiger-man team continued to roll forward without any hesitation, and a majestic tiger-man at the front who was three meters tall waved a red copper sword and shouted loudly: "You are a bunch of bastards, get out of here! Kill!"
I got this kid, five thousand kilograms of tea bricks, hahahaha!"
The werewolf and tiger man's eyes were burning with fire, and the two teams were about to collide.
Enzo's pupils shrank to the size of a pinhead, and he gasped, suddenly remembering the grudge between the werewolf and the werewolf.
Just like the cats and dogs raised in ordinary people's homes, cats and dogs have not gotten along since ancient times, and the two are always causing trouble. And werewolves and tigers, I don't know if it is because of some mysterious genetic relationship in their blood, they also
Adhering to the tradition of discord between cats and dogs.
In the war between orcs and humans, no orc commander has ever dared to send out werewolves and tigers at the same time, because this will definitely have disastrous consequences. Either he will be killed in his own den with blood flowing, or he will just sit back and watch his friendly troops be destroyed by the human army.
Annihilate them, while sitting back and watching the show.
On weekdays, werewolves and tigers often have various frictions due to certain disputes, which can easily lead to bloody conflicts between tribes. The relationship between werewolves and tigers is the most troublesome tribal relationship in the Temple of Odin.
But their nature is such that no one can solve this difficult problem.
Today, the Green Wolf Cavalry stopped in front of the tiger army, but the tiger army turned a blind eye and continued to advance into the Black Snake Valley, about to launch an attack on Enzo.
Enzo smiled. He raised the injured golden werewolf and shouted sternly: "If you want your master to survive, let these tiger men get out of the Black Snake Valley. Otherwise, don't blame me for killing him."
Following the words, Enzo pierced the golden werewolf's thigh with his sword. Blood spurted out quickly, and the golden werewolf let out a cry of pain.
The eyes of the Green Wolf Riders turned red. They raised their heads to the sky and whistled. The wolves that were struggling with the wolf skeletons suddenly turned around and flew towards the Tiger Man army. There were still about 6,000 wolves left, and they gathered together.
It turned into a black torrent and quickly rushed in front of the tiger army.
The extraordinarily strong tiger man laughed loudly. He chopped a hungry wolf that rushed towards him into two pieces with one knife. Then he raised the big knife full of blood and shouted loudly: "Useless bastards, brothers."
, let us go up, these five thousand kilograms of tea bricks are ours, no one can take them away!"
The tiger people screamed with excitement, raised their weapons one after another, and rushed into the pack of hungry wolves as if they were crazy.
Blood was quickly spilled all over the ground, and the wolves were killed one after another, but there were also tigers who were dragged to the ground by the wolves.
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