After another half hour of travel, Nalant and the others encountered a second wave of Beastfolk lying in wait.
The Beastfolk they encountered this time were not unfamiliar—another group of Pighead People.
Of course, Nalant had deliberately chosen them. This group of Pighead People numbered around a thousand as well, and compared to the surrounding tribes lying in wait, they were somewhat weaker.
"Raymond, go!" Nalant did not waste words and directly gave the order to Raymond and the others.
"Yes, my lord! Wild Wolf Knights, charge!" The next moment, Raymond led the knights forward once again in a wedge formation, rapidly advancing.
The Pighead People on the other side had yet to learn of the fate of their Lizardfolk companions ahead. Seeing a human party of only several dozen, they rubbed their fists and howled excitedly.
Just like the Lizardfolk leader, the Pighead People leader cried out in delight at their good fortune. Such a contribution had actually fallen right into their laps.
"Warriors, charge! Kill every one of these humans who dare offend our Beastfolk Empire! Make them regret ever setting foot upon this land!"
"Roar, roar, roar! Kill!"
Immediately, the Pighead People charged forward as well, wielding all manner of crude weapons.
The course of this battle was no different from the earlier fight against the Lizardfolk.
When the Magic Beast Wolves came within a dozen meters of the enemy, they spat out fireballs, instantly reaping dozens of Pighead People.
Yet such minor losses meant nothing to the Pighead People. Instead, they charged even faster.
Then came a series of dull bang bang bang sounds as the two sides collided.
After crashing into the leading Pighead People, the Magic Beast Wolves' charge lost momentum, and they were once again swallowed by the encirclement.
However, Raymond and the