A large number of rocks fell, directly blocking the road ahead!
Ellis's face changed drastically and he shouted loudly: "Be careful of ambush!"
Scripps had already pounced on Ferguson, and the long knife easily cut his skin, and blood flowed out.
"Damn you traitor!"
Ferguson never thought that those humans would actually set up an ambush here!
Originally, I was unlucky enough to bump into these two guys, but I didn't expect to encounter such a thing again.
This left him with no explanation at all!
"Go to hell!" Scripps screamed and tried to cut off Ferguson's head.
But suddenly there was a huge force behind him, knocking him forward.
"Whoosh——"
With the terrifying wind roar, an arrow ripped open the waist of the werewolf hero and knocked him away.
Scripps' eyes widened. If his hero hadn't hit him just now, he would have been shot through the chest by that terrifying arrow!
The arrow plowed across the ground diagonally, leaving a ten centimeter furrow.
Scripps gasped and had no time to care about Ferguson at this time!
"Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!"
A dense rain of arrows enveloped the crowd of panicked werewolves with a sharp whistling sound, and they all immediately fell to the ground.
Ellis was not surprised but looked happy.
He realized that the enemy's number of archers was only three hundred. According to this ratio, the opponent's strength would only be around one thousand five to two thousand at most.
Of course, it is also possible that the opponent has more melee units such as sword, shield, and spear soldiers, but this possibility is very small.
As the enemy's second round of arrows fell, Ellis finally confirmed this, there were not many enemies!
Ellis believes that Ferguson was defeated so quickly and miserably before because these humans used the cover of darkness to prevent Ferguson from knowing exactly how many troops the opponent had.
The soldiers fell into chaos because of the attack, which led to the rout.
Our side has the advantage in strength, so we just need to hold on to our position.
Can win!
"Don't mess around! The shield men defend, organize the formation to advance, and the archers counterattack!" Ellis gave the order loudly.
But the next moment, he saw several pieces of rain of fire falling towards them in the sky.
A red cloud appeared in the night sky, and dozens of burning boulders suddenly crashed down.
The arrows fell, and a large number of werewolves were pierced by the arrows before they could react and fell to the ground.
What frightened Ellis even more was that as the flaming arrows landed, flames quickly spread across the grass.
The fire was so fierce that it burned in an instant and almost surrounded the exit.
When he saw the dry firewood hidden by the grass, Ellis still didn't understand that he had been ambushed and fell into a trap.
He immediately changed his strategy.
"Break out to the west immediately! Speed up!"
Some werewolves panicked under the threat of flames, fled in all directions, and were later swallowed by the flames.
But more soldiers, under the command of the hero, broke through to the west.
The fire here was relatively weak. The pikemen in the front row used their guns to push away the burning wood, and the soldiers in the rear immediately rushed in regardless of their own safety.
The flames ignited their hair, but they knew that staying where they were would lead to death, so they rushed forward regardless of their own safety.
The werewolf soldiers in the front row broke through the sea of fire and rushed down the gentle slope in just a moment.
The cool breeze around him made him laugh uncontrollably.
And he also saw the sparkling lake in the night.
He immediately rushed over, trying to extinguish the flames on his body.
But he just rushed into the water and was about to hold up the lake water when he felt something was wrong.
The two legs seemed to have been swallowed by some monster, and they could not even be lifted up.
His body was sinking continuously, and the cold and thick mud soon covered his thighs.
The soldier panicked and called for help from the people around him.
But many soldiers were also on fire and made the same choice as him. At this time, they were all stuck in the quagmire and unable to move.
Hundreds of soldiers stood by the lake, like insects stuck in a spider's web, struggling to survive.
But this only makes them sink faster.
The mud quickly reached their waists and was still swallowing them up quickly.
Some people wanted to rescue, but they got close to the lake and soon fell into the mud. Fortunately, the mud was not deep, so they had a chance to escape.
The werewolf suddenly fell into a dilemma.
In front is a man-eating quagmire, while behind is raging fire and despicable humans.
The morale of the werewolves has collapsed. Some are howling and some are yelling, but there is nothing they can do.
When Ellis rushed out of the sea of fire under the escort of heroes, what he saw was the crowd crowded by the lake, and the army was already on the verge of collapse.
Ellis's eyes suddenly widened. He had fallen into the trap again!
Thinking carefully about the situation just now, it seems that people subconsciously break out to the west where the fire is smaller, and this just falls into the opponent's plan.
There is a complete dead end ahead!
These humans actually want to burn them all here!
The fire from behind was fierce and spreading rapidly towards this side, and the scorching breath made the chaotic werewolf even more frantic.
The human archers had already occupied the high ground and were attacking them. Every moment, werewolves were struck by arrows and fell.
Some werewolves rushed into the sea of fire like crazy, leaving only miserable wails.
More than 20,000 soldiers were squeezed into this small area, and the space was still being squeezed.
Some werewolves even went crazy and attacked the surrounding people, which further aggravated the chaos of the army.
Ellis was squeezed into the crowd, his face turning blue and white.
The two heroes beside him protected him tightly, their weapons already stained with blood, left behind by the werewolf soldiers who rushed madly.
"These damn humans, I'm going to kill them all!" Scripps's eyes were red, not sure whether it was because of murderous intent or the fire that filled the sky.
"Charge forward!" Ellis gritted his teeth and gave the order.
"You're crazy! There's a quagmire ahead! There's death in the past!" Scripps roared.
"No, I'm not crazy!" Ellis stared, "The quagmire is limited after all. Only by passing through this quagmire and reaching the deep water area, then we will not be swallowed by the quagmire!"
Scripps was originally losing his mind due to anger, but now he calmed down.
As Ellis said, this lake is a thousand meters long, and the water depth inside is definitely not shallow. As long as you reach the deep water area, you won't fall into the quagmire!
"Quick, rush forward!"
Waves of heat were coming, and the shouts of killing from behind made the werewolf even more frightened.
They no longer hesitated and rushed directly to the lake in large numbers.
Before they could get very far, some werewolves started to get stuck in the quagmire and couldn't extricate themselves.
But with the influx of a large number of werewolves, although a large number of werewolves were trapped, some werewolves successfully reached the deep water area by relying on the bodies of their companions, using them as pedals.
Sure enough, just as Ellis expected, the water was deeper than the werewolves' bodies, and those werewolves floated on the water and were not affected by the quagmire.
Seeing that the way to escape was just ahead, a large number of werewolves rushed towards the lake crazily.
The sound of water flowing, shouts and shouts were heard together.
There was a mess beside the lake.
Those werewolves floating on the water were still immersed in the joy of surviving the disaster, and did not notice a huge shadow slowly approaching under the water.