Zu Mao ran north with the remaining soldiers, taking out acceleration scrolls from time to time and cursing.
"Damn it, I really want to turn around and fuck these hairy beasts to death!"
"General, don't delay your lord's important affairs!" the adjutant immediately reminded, he was really afraid that this reckless man would not act according to the plan.
"Of course I don't have to!" Zu Mao said in a loud voice.
He couldn't help but look back. At this time, there were less than 200 people left behind him.
Hundreds of people were killed in the hands of those werewolves, and Zu Mao suddenly felt a little distressed.
"General, there are reed swamps ahead!" the adjutant reminded.
Zu Mao suddenly became energetic and sped up.
The setting sun has completely set, and the bright moon has begun to rise.
Ferguson's wolf eyes began to flash with green light, which allowed him to still see in the dark. This alone made him far better than those humans.
Ferguson was extremely anxious in his heart. He understood Viscount Gregory's temper very well.
If you lose so many soldiers, you will definitely be punished.
Only by killing all those humans can the viscount's anger be calmed down.
The arrival of Scripps Ellis made his suspicion come true.
At this time, Ferguson also heard the movement from behind.
"Damn it, why are these two Scripps guys here too!"
Ferguson soon realized that he was being watched by them, and these two people must be here to take the credit!
Naturally, Ferguson couldn't agree. He wanted to use this to make up for his mistakes, so how could he let others get involved.
"Hurry, hurry up! Speed up and catch up with them!" Ferguson kept ordering to speed up.
But Ferguson felt that the deserters in front of him rushed into the reeds and disappeared without a trace in just a flash.
Ferguson also experienced countless battles, big and small, and his heart suddenly sank.
Ordinarily, he shouldn't have made the stupid mistake of underestimating the enemy and advancing rashly, but he neglected it because he was eager to achieve great results!
A sharp sound broke through the air, and a large piece of reed was crushed directly. Before Ferguson could react, the arrow hit his chest with terrifying force.
The arrow passed through Ferguson's chest and hit the werewolf behind him.
The chests of several werewolves exploded directly, and they just screamed and disappeared.
Ferguson was carried by that force and fell directly off his mount.
What frightened Ferguson even more was that there were shouts of killing all around him.
Ferguson still doesn't understand that he has fallen into a trap!
All this is the enemy's plan!
Cries of killing tore through the silence of the night, and countless humans emerged from the reeds taller than humans.
What frightened these werewolves even more was that the surroundings were ignited with flames.
Werewolves possess most of the characteristics of wolves, including strong physique, flexible body, and dark vision.
But because of this, they have some of their flaws.
Originally, their eyes were adapting to dark vision, but the sudden light almost blinded their eyes, at least making them temporarily blind.
The high temperature and fire made them instinctively feel afraid.
Coupled with the shouts of killing everywhere around them, the werewolf soldiers were so frightened that they did not even think about resisting. Instead, they were controlled by instinct and wanted to escape from here.
At this time, only the werewolf hero could remain calm.
"Damn it, stop it, hold the line!"
After hearing the werewolf hero's order, the soldiers finally began to stabilize.
Ferguson was almost stepped on by a soldier, and he tried to get up.
But before Ferguson could give the order, he heard a shout.
"Burn Wuchao on fire!"
With a thunderous explosion, the entire sky was dyed red.
In the burning clouds, flints as big as millstones roared down.
Countless reds appeared in the night, forming a continuous patchwork. Dense rockets fell like a curtain of rain, covering the werewolf army.
The flints fell, but some of them were close to each other, and they didn't even have time to scream and were directly smashed into pulp.
The flint rolled in the crowd of werewolves, crushing each and every werewolf.
And the dense rain of fire fell, and the werewolf suddenly fell like wheat.
But more werewolves were hit by arrows and were not dead yet.
But they were even more miserable. The flames ignited their hair and burned their skin, causing them to scream and roll on the ground.
The army was defeated like a mountain!
Ferguson was so proud before, but now he is so embarrassed.
There was chaos all around, the wails of werewolves and the cries of human beings filling his eardrums.
"Die!"
Zu Mao looked at the battlefield that was already a sea of fire and felt extremely happy!
These guys were chasing after him just now, but the Lord didn't allow him to use all his strength.
Now I can finally have a fun fight!
Zu Mao looked up to the sky and laughed three times, then split a werewolf in half with the battle ax in his hand.
Blood splashed on his face, which further aroused his murderous intention.
"Roar--"
A werewolf hero jumped out of the flames and slashed his head with a long sword.
"Well done!"
Zu Mao shouted loudly and rushed forward with a battle ax and a long sword.
"Dang——" Following a long sound of gold and iron, Zu Mao took two steps back.
The werewolf hero roared, his figure suddenly pounced on him, and the long knife in his hand drew out afterimages.
Zu Mao was immediately suppressed and retreated continuously.
Two soldiers nearby rushed over, but were instantly killed by the dense sword light.
The corpse turned into pieces of flesh and blood, dripping all over the floor.
The werewolf hero's whole body was burned by flames, and his hair was charred, black, and dry. He was very embarrassed, but his eyes were shining with bloodthirsty light. He stretched out his long tongue and licked the blood from his lips.
"Ouch——"
The werewolf hero suddenly rushed forward, drawing a red blood shadow with his long knife.
"Boom——" Although Zu Mao tried his best to block, his weapon was directly knocked away by the strong force.
The werewolf hero laughed ferociously and slashed with his long sword.
At the critical moment of life and death, Zu Mao roared suddenly and faced the long sword directly.
The long knife flashing with red light cut through the armor at the waist and ribs, but it was difficult to make an inch forward. A pair of hands firmly grasped the blade, not caring about the blade cutting through the fingers.
"Die!" Zu Mao suddenly hit the werewolf hero in the face with his headbutt.
Blood suddenly flowed from the werewolf hero's pointed nose, and his head felt dizzy.
But he suddenly became furious. He tried but couldn't pull out the sword, so he simply gave up the sword and rushed towards Zu Mao.
Before Zu Mao could be happy, he was thrown to the ground by the werewolf hero.
The werewolf hero's claws were like knives, tearing open his armor.
The wolf's mouth opened wide, the smelly breath rushed towards his face, and its sharp teeth were like daggers, ready to bite him in an instant.
"Get out of here, you beast!"
A sound like thunder on the ground.
A big knife was slashed down suddenly, and the werewolf hero's back was almost broken. He rolled several times under the force of the force.
Before he could get up, he rode out like lightning.
The pitch-black spear instantly pinned him to the ground, and blood spattered out.
The werewolf hero tried his best to raise his head, and what he saw was a young and handsome face, which was full of indifference and frost.
The young lord was riding a huge black wolf.
The wolf stared at him with scarlet eyes, and then bit hard.