The brief stalemate made everyone hold their weapons tightly.

The flames illuminate every face full of anxiety, and the blood is slowly arousing, and the feeling of despair of the mountain ranges' escape seems to gradually emerge in my heart.

But no one could find the murderous intent.

From time to time, they would turn their heads to look at the stronghold, whether the door and window they care about were closed.

Anyway, compared to that time, something was missing...

Something that is key.

"Have you returned?"

"No."

The answer was very weak, as if afraid of being heard by the beast.

The heat wave began to sway, and more and more wolves were breaking through the trap blockade. They gathered in front of the fire wall to bring the scarlet eyes closer.

Suddenly, the whole situation changed.

A cold wind rose up, and the mist seemed to gather around, and even the firelight seemed faint.

It was like someone was blowing in his ears, and the militia trembled, and even the hands holding the weapons were a little warm and wet. I wonder if it was water vapor.

My mind began to swell, and the rustling sound was particularly clear in the haze.

The wolf pack suddenly raised its neck and stretched out its hooves, revealing its gray claws, and its entire body trembled slightly.

Aww—

The howling suddenly burst out, and then it was connected.

More and more beasts began to raise their heads, and the thick army of the army blew up the shocking horns, and even the other side of the valley could be heard clearly.

They all lowered their bodies, their mouths were already grinning to the limit, and the sound of teeth intertwined was so clear.

The sound began to calm down, but more and more fangs lit up, like crossbows that gradually reached their limits.

Finally, the last moment when the ending sound disappeared...

The wolves moved.

The first group of people who were completely crazy actually crashed into the flames and jumped up directly. The low earth walls that were temporarily built were completely incomparable to the amazing jumping power.

The flames attached to the wolves, and they rushed down from a high place like red beasts.

With the smell of burnt hair, he opened his bloody mouth and nibbled up directly. The red dots had already jumped into the defense line.

The militia saw the black shadows flying into the crowd, carrying Martian ideas on them, and the kind of potion that specializes in driving wild animals was very strong.

My companion was already seeing blood and stabbed it into his stomach with a spear, making a sound of bones stirring the internal organs.

There were dark shadows covering them, and the militia broke out to resist. The brief attack was effective, but they could not resist the other party coming one after another.

The front row staff could no longer defend themselves. He held the round shield tightly and exerted force. Hei Chao quickly pushed him back.

He simply lowered his head, rushed in with all his might, and ran forward just two steps, as if he was hit by a huge elastic wall.

I felt pain on my legs and I was definitely bitten, or maybe two. Anyway, I didn’t have to bow my head and knew that my body was covered in blood.

Someone rushed in with him, swung his giant axe and cut off his neck. The fangs were slightly loose, but they were still embedded in the body.

The pain gradually becomes numb.

He picked up the shield, and he couldn't move forward without wanting to retreat.

Suddenly, he began to cry. He knew that he was probably dead. Just like those frontier militiamen, he had become a member of the human wall.

"The sound of horse hooves!"

Some infantry shouted, and the veins stormed, and the sound exploded around them.

The wild wolf jumped up from the sea of ​​people and threw down the guy, followed by biting and barking.

"cavalry!"

"They're entering the stronghold!"

Although the infantry was dead, more people received signals and shouted to pass on them, as if they were saving the most precious objects.

The information that is constantly updated is like a candlelight, and the wolves keep extinguishing it with attacks.

Finally, someone heard that sentence.

"Lord..."

The air was frozen for a short time, and the caller seemed to take a deep breath, and with a crying voice, he used the last strength in his body to make the vocal cords work.

"Back-come-------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------

Adam tightened the reins and the horses neighed over the wall.

He led a team of more than ten people into the dark tide, and he stood up sideways, cut countless furs with a steel sword, and the sound of cutting was accompanied by warm blood.

The wolves were alarmed, but they could not resist the charge of the army and horses. The unlucky person who kept blocking the road was trampled on his bones.

They tore open the front line and began to rush along the inside of the low wall.

Reinforcements from other places also arrived here after receiving orders.

The torches began to light up their vision, and the beasts hiding in the dark were exposed.

Adam still danced the steel sword quickly and led the well-equipped horse team to break out of the blank area from the shadows.

Everyone can see:

The lord's expression was cold, like an iceberg, suppressing his inner emotions. At this moment, he was just a silent lion, and he needed the blood of his enemies to stop killing.

[The militia in the team was killed by a wild wolf]

【The infantry in the team was seriously injured by a wild wolf】

...

【Team: 52】

Countless notes were fleeting, and the living crowd was being attacked by wild beasts.

Adam's mind was empty at this moment. From the moment he returned to the stronghold, he had stopped thinking. The intertwined teeth and the heavy breathing sound were all.

During the fourth washout, the bloody horse's hooves finally broke.

He turned over and jumped up, chopping the wild wolf that was culling in half in the air, and his blood and organs were poured around his shoulders like a heavy rain.

Adam was like a god of killing. He looked around him, and there was no beast who dared to be arrogant anymore.

There are many bite marks on the jacket, which seems a bit cumbersome at this moment, so I simply tear off the straps and throw away the garbage.

The team was left with only a few remaining horses, and they were very embarrassed to hang behind. Some cavalry were even seriously injured and had to rely on many people to protect their lives.

However, this run is worth it, at least those casualty notes have gradually slowed down.

The entire battle situation changed from unilateral massacre to a state of anxiety. Most of the defense in the stronghold was concentrated here, looking at the group of wild wolves who had climbed over the low wall.

[The battle has been in a short pause, and the time is not long. If you can't bear all hope, you can only wait for the end of your stronghold.]

call--

Adam exhaled the turbid breath for a long time, and his eyes became sharp from blood red.

If you maintain the recklessness just now, although you can completely pour out your anger in your heart, you will eventually be overwhelmed by the black tide and die on the spot without any physical strength.

The wolves are smart, they have shrunk their fronts, and more and more guys are crossing the low walls.

"Don't throw grease!"

The militia was also integrated, and the cart pushed the neatly placed pots to advance the team.

Everyone worked together to throw these things into the wolves, and the sound of shattering came one after another, attracting countless barking, and gradually a pungent smell came.

Adam grabbed the jar and washed away the blood from the steel blade with sword oil.

The cold light became clear again, and the pair of deep eyes were printed out, and the scarlet redness made him a little scary.

"Gentlemen..."

The militia felt a great power in their hearts. They heard this familiar voice, and something called "Hope" was rekindled.

"I use my life to fulfill my promises and stand after my life, and I can survive. But this line of life and death has to be supported by you."

The steel sword was raised high, and everyone stared at it.

"You have all witnessed death, don't lose your courage. If you feel scared, remember how to speak?"

The sword holder stood at the forefront, and the steep figure faced the black beast group, and the red dots that were ready to move were ready.

"Adam!"

"Mr. Adam!"

The team roared violently, and the powerful force inspired the group of people and turned them into more fierce monsters.

Adam cut off the air, looked at the beasts in front of him as ants, and began to charge with endless murderous intent.

Just one person caused a huge wave, followed by the crowd.

Everyone present has forgotten their timidity. They firmly believe that the battle can be reversed because the team has regained the lack of something...
Chapter completed!