The Earth Supplier of the Wizarding World

Yanxing looked at Orff and the other wolves.

My own team of werewolves has unstable morale and low morale!

"If you join me, you can kill your own people without any burden. Instead, I dare not reuse you..." after a while, Yanxing said to his werewolf soldiers: "in fact, I have no intention of causing too many casualties and irreparable hatred with broken ears."

Orff looked up and asked, "but... But the broken ear patriarch will never give up this peasant hut easily."

Yan Xing said, "yes! He won't give up easily, and I won't give up easily. A battle is inevitable. But as long as duaner knows that attacking my territory will cause him damage that he can't afford, he will sit down and talk to me.

If he is willing to talk, there is no contradiction that cannot be solved. "

Orff asked suspiciously, "there is only one peasant hut, which can't be separated... How to solve it?"

Yan Xing said with a smile, "even if there are two peasant huts, I won't break ear. In short, based on strength, I have a way to make break ear agree to a truce. As for you

I will try not to use you to fight your people. But if you are asked to fight, you must win.

Can you do it? "

Yan Xing put his words to this, and the wolves answered together, "you can do it!"

"OK! You are responsible for patrolling outside the protective wall and protecting the farmers working outside. Duane and his army have lurked nearby to let them see you.

Especially your armor and weapons. "

"Yes, sir."

Orff took the armed wolves out of the protective wall, and the plates of his armor made a clang sound, which was very powerful.

With the protection of the armored werewolf, Yanxing mobilized more farmers to laohans.

More traps must be set up before dawn tomorrow.

Orff's werewolf warriors should be able to frighten the broken ear and make him afraid to launch a night attack.

On the slope in the east of Yanxing territory, several werewolves crawl in the grass and observe the strange camp by the moonlight.

It is located in the downwind area at night and suitable for surveillance and ambush. When Yanxing rescued the shanty farmers, he also chose it.

Among these werewolves, one of them is very strong and has a broken left ear.

He just broke his ear.

At this time, he was looking at the human territory in front of him... What are these things that surround the territory?

Is it a net wall made of iron?

Duan Er has seen the walls of Terran territory. They are all high walls made of stone. Soldiers are allowed to patrol on them. Even carriages can pass through the wide places.

He had never heard of the fence surrounded by iron mesh.

Iron is not something that can be easily obtained.

I'm afraid even the mountain dwarves with the highest smelting technology will not use iron so extravagantly.

Not to mention the swamp people don't know how to make iron at all.

Broken ears only know that ironmaking is very difficult, very difficult.

Looking at so many irons being used as guardrails here, I was envious, jealous and greedy, leaving only saliva.

It's all mine.

As long as I break through this Terran territory, the peasant huts and these iron are mine.

With Terran farmers, I have gold coins from God to recruit werewolves; With iron, I can build weapons to arm my werewolf warriors.

The red mud wet beach will be really controlled by me, and the surrounding werewolf groups will surrender to me.

But Duan ER was not dazzled by the immediate interests.

The human Lord who can extravagantly build a fence with iron is definitely not a simple role, and broken ear also saw that the iron mesh wall was wrapped with barbed ropes.

For werewolves who lack protection and weapons to attack fortified positions, this seemingly simple wall is not easy to break through.

If you want to capture this territory with the lowest damage, you must plan well.

And when the broken ear carefully observed the Terran territory defense to find a breakthrough. A werewolf guard nearby suddenly said, "clan leader, look. There are werewolves in the territory. They seem to be protecting those Terran farmers..."

Terran territory is not big. There are campfires everywhere. In addition to tents and some buildings, most areas of the whole territory can be seen in the eyes of lurking werewolves.

When the guard reminded, Duane also saw the werewolf team coming out of the iron mesh wall.

Under the light of fire, the armor of the wolf people reflected orange light.

The sound of iron friction clearly spread to the broken ear.

Luxury! Luxury!

It's just a group of first-class werewolves. They all wear iron armor in luxury

You can't waste so much iron!

Huh?

Where did this team of werewolves come from!

The captured farmers said that there was no other force in the territory except farmers and lords.

Broken ear suddenly realized that there were werewolves in the opposite territory, which was the key to consider.

It seems that the farmer has something to hide

"You keep watching!"

After the broken ear gave the order, he climbed down the slope slowly.

Below the slope, a large group of werewolf soldiers sat on the ground. They put up their ears vigilantly to pay attention to the movement around them. They hold chains in their hands and can fight violently at any time.

In the middle of the wolf crowd, a farmer was squatting on the ground trembling. There was no rope tied to him, but he dared not have any idea of escape.

The broken ear came to the farmer. Instead of speaking, he grabbed the shovel on the ground and looked carefully at the spade head.

The heart is still the first time I saw this shovel.

The spade head is made of refined steel instead of ordinary iron.

The tools that farmers use to dig earth are made of refined steel... What a monstrous thing!

Broken ears, backhand shovels are inserted on the ground, and the entire shovel head is not buried. If the farmers in the territory use all the shovel made of this fine steel, half of their sixty werewolf casualties will be worth it.

"Hey, human! You're very dishonest." Duan Er squatted in front of the farmers, and his fangs almost clubbed each other's face. "You said there were only farmers and no soldiers in your camp. Why did I just see nine werewolves... If you continue to hide or lie to me, I'll eat you slowly one by one."

The farmer's face was pale with fear. He squatted on the ground and wanted to step back, but the werewolf pressed his shoulder behind him.

"I didn't lie to you..." the farmer said in horror, "I really didn't lie to you. Except that our Lord is a knight, all the others in the camp are farmers.

The werewolves you mentioned were caught by my master. They were all locked up in a cage. "

Breaking his ears, he continued to threaten: "you're still lying to me, believe it or not..."

At this time, a werewolf hurried over. He whispered and broke his ears and said, "clan leader, the scouts monitoring the Terran camp in the south said... The steel toothed wolves are not in prison. They took refuge in the human Lord."

"What? How is that possible!"