Sun Ran led a hundred hunters to follow the traces in the forest quickly.
After several months of hard training, these one hundred people have grown and transformed into a qualified warrior. They are marching in the forest silently, carrying a depressing and vigorous aura. Wherever they pass, insects are everywhere. Birds are forbidden to sing, and wild beasts are running away.
The aura formed by a hundred people was already powerful enough to make sensitive beasts feel danger.
A Night Moon Demon Leopard, known for its ferocity and ruthlessness, poked its head out from among the trees and glanced at the passing human team. However, it did not roar to defend its territory as before. It raised its head without saying a word. After shrinking back, there was another rustling sound in the bushes, and the devil leopard ran away quietly.
Along the way, there were scenes like this. It was truly a human race passing through a border and a hundred beasts crossing the border!
The highland hunters have been hunting with all their strength during this period, and their perception skills have been trained to be very sharp. Seeing this situation, they suddenly felt a strong sense of confidence in their hearts.
The leader is right, as long as they unite together, they can defeat all opponents!
In the forest, werewolves are very arrogant. The only opponents in their eyes are elves, so they rarely cover up their traces, so they are very easy to track.
After the hunter team had been driving for a day, a large low-lying valley appeared in the distance. There was a large bonfire in the center of the valley. Many wild beasts were roasting on the bonfire, one of which was the corpse of a human race.
There were many werewolves around the campfire, about two hundred in number. There were many dug caves on the stone walls around the campfire, which should be the residence of the werewolves.
Judging from the situation, the werewolves are preparing to eat.
"Okay, this is downwind, don't worry about them smelling our scent, just rest where you are!" Sun Ran gestured and spoke in sign language.
Now we are fighting with cold weapons, which is completely different from hot weapons. Their fighting requires not only strong courage, but also physical strength.
The hunters sat down on the spot, took out the dried meat strips, put them in their mouths, and started chewing them with the water in the skin bags.
Ten minutes later, all the hunters had filled their stomachs, sat back to back on the ground one by one, and began to regain their physical strength from the day's journey.
Time passed slowly, and the moon slowly rose from the treetops to the middle of the sky.
A bright moon, as bright as jade.
The werewolves in the front began to go into the cave to rest. Only two werewolves on night watch were still awake, sitting by the campfire and chatting. From time to time they would let out a low laugh of "huhuhaha".
Sun Ran stood up and tapped each hunter on the shoulder to wake them up.
Soon, the hunter team will be equipped and ready to go!
Sun Ran made another gesture, pointed at various locations around the bottom of the Werewolf Valley, and began to lay out a sneak attack plan.
After everything was arranged, Sun Ran put on the elf armor and took the elf bow. He gently touched a high ground next to the Werewolf Valley. Half an hour later, he heard several night owl sounds coming from various parts of the forest. By calling out, you know the hunters are ready.
So, he suddenly stood up, deliberately revealed his figure, drew his bow and arrow, and aimed at a werewolf beside the campfire.
There was a sound of arrows. The werewolf sentry who was chatting fell down at the sound. An arrow shot into his eye and came out from the back of his head.
Another werewolf sentry was startled. He turned around and saw a figure wearing elf armor and holding an elf bow standing above the lair, aiming towards him.
"Ah~ the elves are coming! The elves are coming!" the sentry shouted in fright.
In the forest, werewolves are not afraid of other things, but they are afraid of elves, especially elves with bows. The opponent is wearing elf equipment, and his arrows are so accurate, he is definitely an elf!
When he shouted, the entire werewolf lair was alerted, and werewolves kept running out of the caves in panic, bumping around in the dark.
"Where? Where? Where is the elf!"
"Ah~ I want to tear the elf apart!"
"Ah, I saw them. There are elves everywhere! We were attacked. Run! Run!"
Just when the werewolf lair was in chaos, Sun Ran began to rain arrows on the werewolf, and the hunters hidden in the dense forest also drew their bows.
These bows were newly made in Highland Village. There are currently only about twenty of them, and they are given to the most talented hunters for archery.
Each hunter holding a bow is hiding in a different position and shooting arrows, giving the werewolves the illusion that they are surrounded by enemies on all sides.
The werewolves became even more chaotic, rushing left and right in the dark, running around in random directions, completely confused.
"Ao~" A werewolf rushed out of the den and fled into the dense forest, but soon, a shrill scream came from the dense forest.
Because they instinctively fled along the trails in the woods, and hunters had already ambushed them in the trails and set up deadly traps.
These mindless werewolves ran out and ran into the trap. The result is predictable.
The screams coming from the dense forest made the werewolves even more panicked. They didn't know how many elves had come, and they didn't know what kind of dangers were hidden in the dense forest. They only saw their companions falling down one by one after being hit by arrows.
In my ears I heard the sharp roar of arrows, and the screams of my companions dying!
This feeling of helplessness caused the werewolf group to collapse. Every time the werewolf let out a wild howl from its throat, and rushed randomly into the dense forest from all directions without looking at the road.
During this whole process, not a single werewolf resisted. They had no tyrannical power, but allowed the weak humans to kill, just like a ridiculous farce.
The one-sided massacre lasted for more than half an hour, and the entire werewolf lair finally fell into silence. About 180 werewolf corpses were left on the ground. In the entire lair, less than twenty werewolves escaped!
These werewolves did not dare to return to their lair, but fled far away, howling in panic all the way.
"We won, come out." Sun Ran laughed loudly. This was really an extremely easy battle.
The highland hunters came out of their hiding places one after another and gathered around the highland, looking at their leader with admiration.
This sneak attack plan was designated by him, and they carried it out faithfully, never expecting to achieve such a miraculous effect.
Sun Ran looked down at his men, tapped his head with his fingers, and said in a deep voice: "Did you see it? This is the power of wisdom! It is the most powerful, terrifying, and invincible power in the world, and it is also the most precious gift given by the Creator.
gift!"
"Wisdom! Wisdom! Wisdom!" the highland hunters shouted, the light in their eyes becoming more and more fanatical.
"Now, use the werewolf's sharp claws to chop off the werewolf's head, pile it into a pile, push it on the head, and plant the flag of our highland hunters!"
The hunters immediately obeyed.
Soon, one hundred and eighty wolf heads were cut off and pushed into a hill. An animal skin flag made of branches was planted on the hill. On the flag were simple swords and bows painted with wolf blood.
's logo.
"Okay, set this place on fire. The werewolf corpses are all food. Take away as much as you can, and burn whatever you can't take away!" Sun Ran continued.
There happened to be a ready-made bonfire in this lair. The hunters followed their leader's order and burned the werewolf lair to the ground. Later, more than a hundred hunters returned home carrying a large bag of wolf meat.
In the end, everything in the lair turned to ashes, and the only intact thing in it was the hill made of werewolf heads.
They silently recounted the terror of the Highland Hunters!
Shortly after the hunter left, the werewolf who had just escaped sneaked back, and what they saw was such a terrifying scene.
"No, they are not elves, elves are not so cruel!"
"It's the human race. I smell their scent. This is not an ordinary human race. This is the scent of highland hunters!"
"Why are they so powerful?"
"Why……."
The werewolves could not understand this change of the human race. They wandered in the lair for a while, and finally had no choice but to leave and join other werewolf tribes.
The terrible legend of Highland Hunters was also spread by them. They did change the name of Highland Hunters, but instead of calling them Stalkers, they called them ‘Highland Killers’!
This was not what Sun Ran could have expected. He led the hunters back to Highland Village.
The highland village continued to grow, and the hunters' hunting operations in the forest were no longer disturbed by werewolves.
As time goes by, a new problem emerges, and that is the true foundation of a race on the continent: magic.
In this world, only with magical power can the human race truly compete with other races.
Magic is the foundation of any race! (To be continued...)
