Behind Viscount Hogg, there is also an army of ten thousand people. This is the army assembled by Silver Stream County. They were defending on the border between Thundercloud County and Northwind County, which was the original Crimsonwing Plains, but there were not many Werewolves there.
"These people are not enough. Viscount Hogg doesn't think that with the addition of these people, Werewolves can be defended, right?"
After Ryan finished speaking, Viscount Hogg smiled awkwardly. There was no way, Silver Stream County's nobles were unwilling to bring out more people to join the army. They were a little afraid that Werewolves would cross the previous province and appear in Silver Stream County.
"At least 30,000 people need to be prepared. Silver Stream County is considered a large county. It makes no sense to just have so few people."
The current population of Silver Stream County must be three to four hundred thousand. If it were another war, the number of these ten thousand people would be enough, but the current war is not ordinary. Northwind Province's life and death are at stake. The ten thousand soldiers of Silver Stream County seem very insincere.
"Baron Ryan, Silver Stream County has no more people to serve as soldiers."
"Who is he?"
Ryan looked at the young man who spoke and asked Viscount Hogg.
"The successor of Baron Zaka, the future noble Baron."
Viscount Hogg As soon as Viscount Hogg finished speaking, the long sword in Ryan's hand was already swung out. As his teeth chattered, liquid flowed under his clothes, his long hair turned into short hair, and his black hair fell to the ground. The eyes of all the nobles around him became fearful.
"Ask your father to send three times more soldiers, otherwise I will send you to the front of the battlefield. Werewolves The first person I encounter when I rush over is you."
Ryan's cold voice echoed in place, and Viscount Hogg's face looked a little uneasy.
"Baron Ryan, Count Winter is the commander of this war. This is the order of Your Majesty."
Ryan thought for a moment, then nodded and said:
"Okay, I will write to Count Winter, but before that, when Werewolves attacks, I will send him to the front trench to fight Werewolves."
"Isn't this the honor of the nobles who inherited Noble Title? Your ancestors also gained dignity and honor from blood and war, right?"
Silver Stream County's army was also arranged to dig trenches. Two hours later, Viscount Hogg found Ryan.
"I have written back to ask the nobles for support. Zakana boy has returned to Silver Stream County. He seems to be afraid that you will really send him to the battlefield."
"He can't go to the battlefield?"
Ryan looked at Viscount Hogg, wondering how the latter felt that Ryan would not do that.
"When Baron Zaka came to Northwind Province thirty years ago, he brought a lot of wealth. He sold the manor in South. He is an easily satisfied person, so he does not have high requirements for his heirs. As long as he can inherit his territory completely, being a master is enough."
Viscount Hogg said helplessly, of course he didn't think Ryan would really send the successors of the nobles to the battlefield, and most nobles had the strength of knights, but they were unable to fight.
"Silver Stream County really doesn't have many people left. The letter I wrote asked the nobles to send out another 10,000 coalition troops. This is the limit of Silver Stream County."
Viscount Hogg said truthfully, Northwind Province has experienced many wars, and it seems that Silver Stream County suffered no losses many times, but in fact only the nobles themselves know the heartache.
"That's enough."
Ryan I don't have much to say, just someone.
"How are you going to fight this war?"
Viscount Hogg asked. He had no idea about the war with Werewolves. The nobles of Northwind Province were probably frightened by the war that started from Fragrant Mountain Plains Fortress., the power of Werewolves is more terrifying than those Orcs in the past. This power is reflected in all aspects, especially now that even the two counts are blocked at the door of their homes and starting a war with Werewolves.
"Didn't you see it?"
Ryan pointed ahead. The ditches and trenches on the ground were his preparations for war.
"I saw it. You asked them to pray for the blessing of light. Your army thought that there was warm sunshine and food on the other side."
"Don't they know where that place is?"
Viscount Hogg is very curious.
"You know? Some of them are from the north of Thundercloud County, but they don't know that their home is the direction I mentioned, and whether they understand it or not, it doesn't really make sense."
"They no longer know the direction of life. Praying Deities is the only choice I give them."
"Compared with The Walking Dead, they have more hope."
"The hope of living."
Viscount Hogg thought for a long time and finally said:
"You are indeed a devil who controls people's hearts."
"I am not a devil, on the contrary, I am an angel."
"The devil brings neither victory nor hope, but pain and despair."
Ryan thought about it and felt that there was something wrong with the description of angel, because Deities and angels really exist in this world.
"But even so, it can't defend against Werewolves's attack, right?"
"Fragrant Mountain Plains Fortress is much stronger than the trench in front of us, but it couldn't resist the attack of Werewolves."
Of course, Ryan also knew that the trench's defense was limited. His purpose was just to hold back Werewolves and let Werewolves see that the offensive pace was intercepted.
"Werewolves is tall, but it is difficult for Werewolves to effectively attack humans in the trenches. This is the most important thing."
"Since humans are a bit short compared to Werewolves, it's better to let this disadvantage become a disadvantage for both sides."
Viscount Hogg himself is a good and excellent military noble, but he still can't help but hesitate.
"But what if Werewolves ignores your trench?"
"No."
Ryan was not sure before, but now he said with certainty that the war made him see Werewolves's character more clearly.
They are Orcs, even if they are cunning and have human-like intelligence, they are still Orcs.
"Why?"
Viscount Hogg asked, he was curious.
Ryan range this viscount.
"When you were at Crimsonwing Plains, did Werewolves launch a large-scale attack on you?"
No, the answer is no, otherwise Viscount Hogg would not have arrived at this main battlefield so easily.
"Werewolves hunts humans. To be precise, he wants to kill the humans who rule Northwind Province, that is, the rulers of humans on this land, the nobles."
"Rather than killing humans, they hope to kill the king of this land and replace the 'king' position."
"Werewolves is not plundering Northwind Province, but wants to occupy Northwind Province. Orcs is fully invading human land. They are no longer satisfied with Northlands's environment."
"I want a warm land South."
Viscount Hogg is a little frightened. Werewolves replaces the nobles to rule mankind. Isn't this too scary?
"Rampaging Elephant and Wyvern Legion of Winged Gorge, are they really not going to appear?"
Ryan shook his head and sneered.
"They appear in Chixue and Twilight Province, but they cannot appear in Northwind Province."
"The reason why Winged Gorge hasn't left yet is because His Majesty the Emperor is worried that Northwind Province can't stop Orcs's invasion. It's just to ensure the empire's eastern territory."
Winged Gorge is the only fortress in the east of the empire. Of course, it must be as immovable as a mountain. Otherwise, if all Winged Gorge are defeated, more than ten provinces of the empire will be affected.
Especially now, the coalition of nobles is supporting the provinces in the north of the empire that are in chaos.
At sunset, Werewolves launched another attack. The powerful Werewolves took advantage of the darkness and cunningly attacked Thundercloud Mountain. It wanted to kill the "king" of humans on this mountain peak, and then defeat all human resistance.
This is Werewolves of the Saint Realm. It is powerful and terrifying. The wolf howl in the dark night has terrifying power. When Ryan looked at the top of the mountain with cruel eyes, Ryan also looked at him.
"Found you."
In an instant, powerful knights rushed out one after another, their strong energy and blood turned into gorgeous combat skills, showing off in the dark night, and rushed towards the ferocious black shadow.
"Weak humans."
Werewolves uttered a low sarcasm. He felt that these humans were not strong and lacked speed and strength, so he rushed out.
The moment Brandt was blasted away, a shadow also flew out from Brandt's body and appeared in front of Werewolves. The shadow turned into Crystal Python and opened its bloody mouth to swallow Werewolves.
Werewolves roared angrily. He had been deceived, but he still reacted quickly and turned into a gust of wind to kill the giant python.
The sharp claws tore open Crystal Python's skin, but this was a life activated by shadow and alchemy. It felt no pain, only an infinite desire to attack. During the biting process, Werewolves was finally injured.
He turned into a vicious wolf, bared his teeth at Crystal Python, and then, as if sensing something, he quickly ran towards the distance.
Behind him, metal flowed towards Werewolves from several directions. In front of him, sharp metals gathered into huge palms and grabbed at Werewolves. Werewolves quickly changed direction, and then saw Rose with a metal arm.
"Let me see if your body can be replaced with metal."
Rose's low murmur was like the whisper of Demons. Werewolves went crazy and rushed towards the human angrily, transforming into Werewolves halfway. The bloodthirsty killing intent bathed the claws in the blood-colored light, and even the air was torn by the sharp claws. However, after the metal arm was raised, it firmly grasped Werewolves's claws.
Immediately afterwards, slender needle-like metal tubes broke through the hair and skin of Werewolves's arms, and injected some kind of liquid into Werewolves's blood.
Visibly to the naked eye, this Saint Realm's Werewolves was collapsing, his strength was disappearing, even the bones were becoming crispy, and with the sound of the metal arm's mechanical movements, the entire arm was removed.
Blood spurted out from the fracture, and Werewolves wailed, but what was even more terrifying than this was the liquid that had been circulating in his blood. It was the toxin that Rose had extracted from the metal during this period, an extraordinary method dedicated to Werewolves.
Werewolves spat out blood, and there was a strong smell of rust in the blood. Even as the viscera fragments were spit out, these flesh and blood fragments turned into decayed metal rust bit by bit.
The shadow above the head was darker than the night. Crystal Python's bloody mouth took a big bite, crushing Werewolves and squeezing it.
Dawn gradually arrived, and every gully on the trench battlefield was submerged. Humans kept coming out of them, and Werewolves rushed out bathing in blood and continued to kill the surrounding humans.
This war did not end with the arrival of daylight. Werewolves seemed to have reacted. Their idea of launching an attack at a time of night that humans were not accustomed to did not make much sense, so let daytime also become the time for the battlefield.
The illumination of the light, Werewolves's absolute suppression of human combat power on the battlefield, finally made more and more humans fearful. After all, the painful wails caused by the flying flesh and broken bones were really shocking to the eyes and brains.
Morale was collapsing. Seeing this scene, Ryan had to ask the knights to attack and use the power of the knights to clear those areas where there were a large number of Werewolvess.
"Send all the knights out."
On Thundercloud Mountain, Ryan ordered the nobles to leave at most one knight by their side.
The nobles complied, but did not comply completely. They were also afraid that Werewolves would climb up from unexpected places and behead them.
But after all, more knights appeared on the battlefield below. When ordinary knights faced Werewolves, they only had equal combat power. Only then did they discover that the knights of Frozen Earth Territory and Stag Legion seemed to be stronger than imagined.
They can charge on their horses, or they can dismount and swing Knight's Greatsword to chop and chop off Werewolves's head. When they have time, they can remove Beast Bow from their bodies and accurately hit in the distance. Werewolves, even under the collision of shields, their power is stronger than Werewolves. When Knight's Greatsword is restrained, it is also picturesque to let nature take its course and pierce Werewolves's heart with a sharp dagger.
Almighty, this is how everyone describes the Stag Legion Knights. Every step they take and every attack they make is perfect.
The combination of these subtle conditions resulted in the fact that the same knights were able to kill Werewolves.
There were no climaxes or troughs. The killings on the battlefield were ordinary, chaotic, and intense. They lasted until Twilight, and finally the exhausted Werewolves retreated again.
"I can't last much longer."
Viscount Hogg found Ryan again. No matter it was Ryan's army, or Silver Stream County's or Thundercloud County's army, they couldn't hold on for a few more times.
If Werewolves continues this attack for a few more days, the defense line will collapse, and the trenches dug by Ryan cannot help them resist Werewolves's attack like a fortress.
Ryan couldn't answer Viscount Hogg's question for the first time. He was waiting. Is Werewolves really so patient? Wouldn't they be irritable?
"They're not real wolves."
Egil carried Werewolves's body to Ryan and handed it to Rose. Ryan was a little surprised. This Werewolves was a little powerful.
"They are Orcs, not wolves. If you want them to be angry, you have achieved your goal."
Egil opened Werewolves's eyes, and bright red bloodshot eyes jumped inside, representing madness and violence.
Werewolves has the same hunting method as a wolf pack, but as the saying goes, as long as it can survive, any means must be adapted to local conditions. The hunting method of the wolf pack has changed in Werewolves, according to the changes made by Werewolves.
And Werewolves is a kind of Orcs, they can also be manic.
Just like the Orcs people in the north of Fragrant Mountain Plains Fortress who are forced by Silvermoon Royal Court at this moment and cannot enter Northwind Province, they have already been manically killing each other to relieve their emotions in this way.
Werewolves persisted longer, and they became more rational, but there were limits.
Ouch——
The ferocious Werewolves was surrounded in front of them with a crazy attack. Finally, with tragic wails and desperate exclamations, the gaps in the castle turned into huge cracks.
Northwind County.
Silvermoon Werewolf King Hati looked at Werewolves who was running towards him.
"King, we captured the castle of a human noble. The nobles there said that a human count was commanding them."
"That's where you attack."
Werewolves lowered his head. Their king's attack unexpectedly failed to occupy the territory of this great human aristocrat for so long. There was only one way to go up to the castle hidden in the mountains. Many people died. Werewolves still had no achievements. He did not expect that the other party was a great aristocrat among humans.
"Humanity has become so powerful..."
Hati was muttering in a low voice, and he was a little angry. Werewolves's attack on mankind a hundred years ago could easily break through the human empire and reach even more South lands of mankind.
Only the entire human race combined can fight against these powerful Orcs.
But Orcs didn't cherish it at that time, otherwise they would be enjoying the warm land of South now.
In one hundred years, the changes have been so great. Hati already knew not long ago that the royal families who also attacked several other fortresses in the human empire have encountered terrible resistance and counterattacks. Powerful legions have appeared among humans, and they can actually kill their Royal Court warriors.
Those Orcs Royal Family may suffer failure and be driven back to Northlands by human counterattacks.
"Never allow..."
Hati suppressed his roar. He wanted to occupy human land. This was Deities's promise, yes... Deities.
This war is guided by Deities.
No Orcs knows why, but they carry out Deities's will.
"We will definitely win. Only Deities can fight against Deities. And in this human empire, they have expelled the Church, and no Deities will help them."
"We will win, nobility of mankind?"
Hati looked at the war ahead and prepared to summon all Werewolves to assemble.
"Let the Orcs behind that fortress attack other human territories and gather all the Werewolves to come here. Damn Earl and Draco Clan. They failed to defeat another human defense line. It seems that we really need to change a group of bloodline clans."
Hati's eyes flickered, and then his eyes became cruel.
"I want to kill the 'king' of humanity in this land. There can only be one king in this land, and that is me."
Hati suddenly raised his head. He saw Stars flashing and felt the call of Deities.
At the same time, in the trenches of Thundercloud County, many soldiers who regarded Deities as their last hope were also praying, and the invisible light of faith floated into the unknown Kingdom of Heaven depths.
The sun seemed to be getting hotter.