This alarm rookie is a new pong with a hairy and still full of hair...

Belif immediately gave this attribution in his heart. Not only did his shaking sitting posture not change, he didn't even bother to raise his eyes, but he waved weakly like catching a flies without looking back. In just a moment, the entire convoy started to move. The ordinary transport vehicles suddenly uncovered the canvas on the car, and agile figures jumped out of the car. The scene was like dumplings. The guard queues that originally surrounded the convoy became dense and thick in the noses in a few breaths...

Among the hundreds of thousands of Bernardo Legion, although Beliff's transportation team is not very famous, only those who truly understand this army know what kind of team it is. This is a group of silent madmen!

When you first see the loose marching team, showing their lazy soldiers and unevenly positions, you will not think that this army will have much combat effectiveness. They do not look like a regular army, but rather like a militia composed of scattered disciplines and temporary tyrants. Well, the militia will still lift them up. Even the farmers holding pitchforks and chopping wood axes are more like soldiers than them.

Only those who have really fought with them know how difficult these lunatics are!

Each of them is so ordinary, and everyone is so inconspicuous. Walking on the street like this can't even attract your attention for a second, but when these ordinary people gather around Belif, they become the most solid iron wall in the world! Maybe it's more polite to say that they are crazy people. People who don't like Belif directly call these people "mad dogs" as long as they bite them, they will never let go, and the mad dog that will never stop until they die!

No one would be willing to attack such a group of madmen. Their defense is even more iron than an iron wall. The slowly moving battle formation will grind the opponent's flesh into powder bit by bit like a millstone until the opponent who wants to retreat but cannot retreat has no bone residue left!

But such a terrifying "big millstone" is now quietly staying in place, posing in a cowardly turtle formation, looking like she is sticking her butt and waiting for being beaten...

Although this is the control area of ​​Bernardo's army, it was still a hot battlefield more than ten days ago. The broken Santa coalition forces lost their connection with the large army and would inevitably plunder everywhere for survival. Such attacks would generally not be too fierce. Those defeated soldiers would bite and leave like an annoying fly, and fight and run away. Such battles are not effective. Only when they are lucky can the orc warriors snatch some food supplies from the outside of the convoy...............

However, Belif did not intend to let these annoying guys like flies take advantage of him. If the other party is really anxious, he will fight to death. He is trying to tear off the meat from the transport team. He doesn't mind lifting him up and destroying some potential threats.

More than a dozen swift silver wolves carried the strong wolf warriors to show their figures from the gentle slope behind the right rear of the transport team. After a slight salute, they began to gradually accelerate and dive down from a high position. The momentum was like a beggar who had been hungry for more than ten days seeing a bowl of steaming braised pork..................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................

...Belif of the Iron Wall,? Have you ever suffered the loss of this guy?"

The three-dimensional projector projected a spherical light curtain in the air about one and a half meters above the ground. In the light curtain, more than a dozen wolf cavalry rushed towards the hedgehog-like transport defense team like a rogue who saw a pheasant.

Feng Kan and a group of wolf leaders squatted in a circle around the three-dimensional projector with no image, like a group of gangsters waiting at the school gate to discuss and find the surrender to blackmail. Behind them, the wolf warriors, who were heavily armed with silver grassland wind wolf, were ready to go. The team was quietly silent and there was no trace of the sound of the collision of swords, bows and shields, "Prophet, do you think they can?" For this question, it was obvious that Marcato obviously did not want to continue discussing it, and raised his own concerns on his own.

"Don't worry, as long as they do exactly what I told me, there will be no problem." Feng Kan smiled tacitly at Marcato's careful thoughts. It seemed that the straightforward orcs were not completely unrealistic.

"Although this turtle is very hard, it is actually very easy to knock it out."

It's indeed easy. For Feng Kan, use brute force to "knock" such a "turtle shell"

It was not difficult at all, but this time he didn't want to do it himself. He wanted these wolf cavalry to use their own strength to "knock" the "turtle shell"!

That's right, including this time and the subsequent "robbery" one after another, it's just that he is training in a planned manner.

Although St. Ostan has prepared a large amount of supplies for the Santa coalition, after all, it is not free. They are produced by the people of the Kingdom of St. Ostan and are not limited to consume more than one more cent, which means adding a more burden to the people. Although such a burden is inevitable, it is not impossible to reduce it, such as using enemy supplies to arm your army and using enemy food to feed your soldiers...

"Just wait until he sticks his head out and we can hold it down!"

Staring at Beliff, who was in the light curtain, Feng Kan smiled and said with a dry grass rod in his mouth.

"But... Bailiff is called "Iron Wall," he shouldn't be so easy to find his own flaws? And in just half a day, another transport team behind him will pass here. At that time, the enemy's troops will be "not to mention it anymore. By that time, the enemy's troops will definitely be overwhelmed!

"I'm afraid he won't come!"

Feng Kan turned his head and said, "Ph" and spit out the dead grass pole and stood up.

"Who said I'll marry this Bailiff now? Our target is the transportation team behind him!"

Under the surprise and confusion of Marcato's gaze, he started to pat his butt. He looked at Mo Lan who was boredly tapping the ground not far away, and Feng Kan smiled even more dangerously.

"Belif of the iron wall, right? I want to see when he can tolerate it!"

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"Farce! Boring!"

Bailiff frowned. Even he, who had always been known for his steadiness, felt that he had made a big fuss. The scout cavalry who had explored the way forward had returned and were dealing with the dozen wolves. There was no such tension in the battle formation as it was at the beginning...

This was just a false alarm. These wolf cavalry might be the remnants of the scattered enemy army. They began to become anxious and panic because they could not get supplies. The soldiers who lost their minds had no basic judgment. Just these dozen people wanted to attack the guard team composed of thousands of soldiers. It seemed that their days were almost over.

The wolf cavalry seemed so vulnerable in front of hundreds of Bernardo cavalry riding strong and strong horses. Although the speed and flexibility of the grassland wind wolf are much stronger than that of the horse, such a gap cannot be decisive in the face of absolute numerical advantage. Moreover, the wolf cavalry lacks the height advantage in front of ordinary cavalry. The Bernardo cavalry can swing their long swords to slash the wolf warriors from a high place, but it is very difficult for the wolf cavalry to cause damage to the Bernardo cavalry half of their position! The wolf cavalry who attacked the transportation team was quickly driven away by the enemy cavalry ten times their number. Each grassland wind wolf drooped his tongue and quickly pulled out smoke and dust on the flat ground to avoid the pursuit of the Bernardo cavalry ten times their own.....................

With a casual wave, the transport team slowly moved forward again. They were about to ignore the fighting cavalry and quickly pass through this area. A few more than a dozen wolf cavalry could not pose a threat to the transport teams of thousands of troops. Putting their energy on such small things is simply a waste of time and energy.

But at this moment, the entangled battle suddenly changed!

The wolf cavalry, who had been chased by hundreds of aggressive Bernardo cavalrymen, suddenly stopped running away. They turned around as if they had received an order, screaming and came towards them from all directions, like an honest coward who was swallowing his anger, waving his kitchen knife to rush towards the strong man who bullied him when he was pushed to the limit...

Bailiff smiled with his mustache. He had seen many such scenes. Many desperate enemies would express their so-called blood in this way at the last moment. This was the final resistance, just like the brief rebirth of an old man who was hanging down, but had no meaning to act. If his army faced such an enemy, he could even be sure to swallow the opponent with his leash without losing his troops at all!

However, such a calm and clear smile was frozen in the next moment, and the wolf cavalry was expected to be cut off.

The scene of chopping over the ground like a vegetable did not appear, but was replaced by a shrill cry of mourning, the figures of the Bernardo cavalry rolling on the ground and the broken limbs of the scattered war horses!

More than half of the Bernardo cavalry and their horses flipped to the ground, and they didn't even have time to whine, and turned into a ball of rotten meat.

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The speed of the grassland wind wolf did not slow down at all. The scattered wolf cavalry passed by each other in almost one-on-one manner, and continued to sprint and crash into the surviving Bernardo cavalry formation behind each other who had no time to turn around... Two wing-like blades popped up on both sides of the shoulders of each grassland wind wolf. With the leaping cold light, the scattered blood was shocking...

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Chapter completed!