In the past two days, the aliens wandering in the eastern part of Fengxi Plain quickly discovered a problem. The raiding teams they sent often disappeared.
On the most day, five teams were lost, with more than 2,000 troops!
But what made Wolf Baron Ferguson Thornmaw feel extremely uncomfortable was that even though he sent thousands of scouts, he could not find any trace of the enemy.
It was as if they were facing an army of ghosts!
As a battle-hardened lord, Ferguson Thornthroat would never believe this.
He guessed that the opponent might have some special type of troops or props that could detect their traces and escape in advance.
Or simply hide the traces.
No matter which one it is, he believes that he can definitely pull these bugs out of the darkness!
But within two days, Ferguson Thornmaw found that he had lost contact with more than a dozen scout teams. At the same time, five more raiding groups were destroyed by the enemy, and not a single soldier escaped.
This situation made Ferguson feel troubled.
Although he was unwilling, he still did not dare to neglect and informed Lord Gregory Bloodclaw who was stationed at Guangcheng Pass of the news.
Gregory was furious on the spot and tore Ferguson's messenger to pieces with his hands.
Gregory licked the minced meat and blood between his fingers and quickly calmed down.
The four tribes of the undead, orcs, ogres, and werewolves united, but after all they were not of the same mind. They had already divided the spoils before the battle.
The Fengxi Plain is also divided into four large parts. The areas from the east to the middle of the Fengxi Plain, such as Silver Wind Canyon and Broken Star Lake, are the hunting range of werewolves.
The human lords in these ranges are their prey.
But now, their eyes were pecked out by these prey!
When the other three tribes know the news, I wonder how they will laugh at them!
The four races are not monolithic.
By then, these greedy guys may even use pretexts to rob them of their interests.
This is unacceptable to Gregory!
This trouble must be solved as soon as possible! Gregory made up his mind.
"Scripps, Ellis!" cried Gregory.
Soon, two werewolves walked in.
Scripps is tall, wearing heavy armor, and exudes a fierce aura, but what is eye-catching is his left hand. His left forearm has been completely replaced with a steel arm.
Ellis, on the other hand, is shorter in stature and has a very ordinary face, like a werewolf civilian.
"Scripps, Ellis, I want you to lead 30,000 people to the east of Silverwind Canyon to solve the trouble there. After the matter is over, you can also take care of that trash Ferguson and bring their leader's head to see you.
Me!" Gregory grinned, revealing his bloodshot white teeth.
"As you command!"
"As you wish, my lord!"
Scripps and Ellis both bowed.
........
Like Ferguson, Scripps Ellis was also a retainer of Viscount Gregory.
But the status of the two is obviously not comparable to Ferguson.
Therefore, the two of them were very disdainful of Ferguson, believing that it was only because the opponent was too weak that they were helpless against the enemy. As long as they took action themselves, they could easily solve these troubles.
But apparently, they soon realized their mistake.
In just two days, they also lost three teams, and two thousand werewolves never returned.
What's worse is that they didn't even get any information about the other party.
In the camp, the two summoned the heroes to discuss the matter.
"Why the hell can't those scouts find the enemy's traces! These idiots, I'm going to chop off their heads!" Scripps roared loudly and grumpily.
The soldiers next to him were so frightened that they did not dare to speak.
Ellis was biting into a piece of roast beef leg. He raised his head and said, "Scripps, maybe we should give up our prejudices and seek cooperation from Ferguson. He has been here longer than us. Maybe we can find that guy."
"
"No, do you want that guy from Ferguson to see our joke?!" Scripps stared with red eyes, and he slammed the table, causing the wine and food on it to scatter all over the floor.
"Then do you have a better way, or do you want to ask the lord for help like a useless dog?" Ellis took a big bite of a piece of beef again and chewed it.
Scripps' anger faltered.
He understood Viscount Gregory's disgust for those losers.
Viscount Gregory can tolerate the greed of his subordinates, but he cannot tolerate a useless subordinate.
That's why I asked them to deal with Ferguson smoothly before coming.
If they cannot bring good news to Viscount Gregory, and even need to ask each other for help, then the fate of the two of them will definitely not be much better than Ferguson.
While the two were hesitating, a soldier strode into the tent.
"Sir, the scouts who were watching Ferguson sent a message. They found a group of humans, probably the hunters, and Ferguson's men were fighting with each other."
This sudden news shocked the two of them, and they immediately fell into great joy.
I always thought that the biggest problem was that they couldn't find the enemy, not how to destroy them.
And now I finally caught those guys by the tail.
"Everyone is ready! Let's go!"
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As the sun sets, a thin mist appears in the forest.
Scripps could vaguely hear the cry of killing and the sound of gold and iron colliding. He suddenly became energetic and said, "Speed up, the enemy is ahead!"
The team accelerated forward.
The werewolf race is very adaptable to the terrain of forests and grasslands, and those shrubs and tree trunks cannot slow down their speed.
Scripps soon found corpses in the grass, some were werewolves, but more were human soldiers.
Sure enough, these guys will hide and hide. As long as they are exposed to the sun, they are not worth mentioning!
Scripps thought to himself as he ordered to speed up the pace.
Soon, Scripps saw both sides of the war.
Humanity has been defeated and is retreating, with Ferguson leading his troops in hot pursuit.
Scripps, already simmering with anger, immediately ordered a charge.
A large number of werewolves rushed towards the defeated human army, which seemed to frighten the opponent.
Some human soldiers simply dropped their weapons and ran wildly.
Scripps suddenly sneered, how could these guys outrun the werewolves in the forest!
In his opinion, these humans will soon be overtaken by werewolves and then slaughtered!
But what happened was beyond his expectation.
Although the werewolf is very fast, it is always a long way from catching up with those guys.
The human hero ran away in panic, and from time to time he would take out a speed scroll to let the human troops keep a little distance.
This filled Scripps with rage because this human hero wasted precious items that should be his.
It’s more because of the frustration I’ve felt these past few days.
"Chase! Catch these guys and kill them all!" Scripps ordered loudly.