Chapter 1272: Victory belongs to the huskies

Chapter 1272: Victory belongs to the huskies

No one has ever seen such a battle scene.

There are no rules, no tactics, no visible queues, no visible and backward regiments. Only the most primitive and wild chaos can be seen in the sights. The strange sub-racial and wild beasts are frantically on the battlefield. Waving weapons and claws, the battle has swept the entire wasteland from the beginning as if it was completely out of control. It seems that it is not a sacred battle of order and chaos, but a rough battle between the two sides of the chaos. Bite together, almost people can not tell who is the monster.

Perhaps in some human eyes, both sides of the war are monsters.

However, only those who know the sub-racial can see that this battlefield is not really chaotic. There is something different from the human army that controls the situation from beginning to end. This order is based on countless sub-ethnic tribes. The tribal leader headed by the shaman and the barbarian warlord, the original rule based on animal instinct: the animal tide is naturally divided into hundreds of small warfare groups at the beginning of the battle. Each battle group is a tribe, and each tribe leader Follow the strict rules of strength and weakness to take charge of their own area. This rule once determined the hunting territory of each tribe in the Black Forest. In the process of the head wolf leading them through the Black Forest, every chieftain and shaman did not. Forgetting these things has almost become their instinct.

The powerful Archaic creatures enjoy the most opportunities for hunting and challenge the strong enemy. Therefore, the giant beasts are in the forefront and are the generals of the Legion; the large number of powerful tribes enjoy the widest territory, they strangle the chaos on the vast battlefield. The minions are the main force of the legion; the superb tribes with magical skills enjoy the privilege of shuttle through all areas, they walk through the walk, send messages to the tribes and spy on intelligence, and are the commanding corps of the legion; the ultimate creatures such as the black dragon and the elemental lord are already detached. The rule of the Black Forest is that only the head wolves can command them, so they directly attack the chaotic plume under the command of the wolf, they are the super war machine of the legion.

These primitive and crude divisions are of course not very clever. The "head wolf" himself is not a genius war expert. This Warcraft army is still chaotic and unordered in general, and it is a group compared with any human army. It’s messy, but for the animal tide, this level of order is enough.

Sub-ethnics are in charge, relying more on their war instinct.

The fierce giant "Tiamat" rolled over the ruins in front of the Black Crow Fortress, and the body of hundreds of meters swelled into a sea of ​​fire. Numerous chaotic minions flew away after its giant body rolled over, behind the giant python, the fire element Hundreds of flame elves that the lord lends to them rushed out of the sea of ​​fire, and these violent elemental creatures rushed around, spreading the elements of the uncontrollable elements to every piece of land, causing no killing. Amazing flames. After the flames burned, Tiamat raised his head high, and the poisonous snake sparkled with revenge.

As a former hegemon in the Black Forest, it has never tasted humiliation in his life, but when Chaos arrived, it was driven out of his own lair, its son was shattered by chaos, and its companion was corrupted into one. The beach sludge, which has been in business for half a century, has become a dead land in the blink of an eye. Even it has to hide in a cave. It has a high intelligence but not much knowledge, so it is difficult to understand this. What is chaotic storm, but it knows that the ugly monsters brought by this storm are its biggest enemy.

Then the wolf appeared, a small but powerful weird creature, she could make the chaotic monsters fly in pieces, and even give it strength, so that it can also fight with chaos.

The flame giant Tiamat is not necessarily weaker than the wolf, but from that moment on, he decided to follow the wolf.

Because you follow the head of the wolf, you can take revenge.

There are still many individuals like Tiammat in the animal tide.

With only one head wolf, it is only ordinary sub-racial tribes that can be conquered, and the number is quite limited, but the chaotic storm is completely different after pushing it. No matter how powerful the creature is, even if it is a legendary creature, it can't be the opponent of the Chaos tide as long as it falls, so when the tide of Chaos swept through the southern forest, countless powerful ancestral creatures lost their territory. He and his son, the unlucky ones who have accidentally folded in, are not in the face of this situation. The meaning of a wolf that can provide indiscriminate shelter in chaos is obvious.

Many times it is not so much that Lily conquers a certain tribe or a creature, but rather that the light of order she released is like a beacon in the dark, automatically inviting those who are uneasy in the dark.

When the forest is dark, the wolf is the only source of light, and all surviving creatures will automatically move closer to her.

An unimaginable army is shaped like this.

Veteran Philip put his big sword on the side, and leaned against the wall on the wall. He looked at the battlefield below and sighed softly: he could see it, and then he should not have his turn to play again. .

The tide is eating into chaos at an alarming rate.

He saw several lizard soldiers fighting with a spear of stone-spraying, a monster that used the sticks and stones to repel the chaotic minions nearby. The equipment used by these "miscellaneous soldiers" was ridiculously ridiculous, but the facts Humans know that they cannot underestimate the power of sub-ethnicity. The sub-ethnic level of civilization cannot catch up with mankind. Weapons and magical skills are far from human beings, but they are born with extremely powerful forces. The skin of the monster itself is no less than the steel armor, the teeth of the wolf itself. Just as sharp and sturdy as the cold steel forged swords of the elves, in a one-on-one battle, a fully armed human being is not necessarily better than a sub-racial savage.

The sub-raciality is suppressed at the border of the civilized country. It is not the weakness of individual strength, but the disparity in group power. The powerful barbarians of single forces are not the opponents of civilized countries. This is the root cause.

But now, a head wolf has integrated them into one piece, and this situation has changed.

On the battlefield, the special order of the light on the head wolf erases the natural weakness of the order in the face of chaos, so the balance of the battlefield gradually becomes inclined.

The power of chaos began to decline.

After losing the advantage of the rule of law, the chaotic minions that are illuminated by the order are just ordinary monster beasts. They will also be weak and die, and they will never return to chaos in the light of order. As the battle continued, more and more chaotic forces were completely dissipated in the light curtain, and the storm that enveloped the Black Crow Fortress finally ceased.

The first pillar of smoke and dust collapsed in the dragon's breath of Black Dragon Ordusa, indicating the end of the battle.

"Heads... they won't work! Those chaotic monsters will not work!"

A soldier shouted beside Philip, and it was difficult to hide his excitement.

"Hey, what is the situation today?"

Philip can only pull the corner of his mouth: "You ask me who I am going to ask, I know that we have finally survived. Well, as long as the following Warcraft are not going to take our celebrations."

The second pillar of smoke and dust collapsed under the attack of the fire element lord and the flame giant Tiamat.

Outside the Black Crow Fortress, shouting and killing the earth, shaking the earth and shaking, the fierce confrontation between the beast and the chaos makes the blood and the ash coat the earth, and the collapse of each soot pillar will bring a cheer in the fortress. At the beginning, only a small number of soldiers were cheering, because human beings still couldn’t figure out the arrival of this wave of beasts. They faced a mysterious army that was no more cute than chaos. They were not happy at all, but slowly cheered. Spread, there is a saying that began to spread between soldiers and commanders: the beast army was to protect the Black Crow fortress, and their leaders had contacted the fortress commander General Ulysses, although these rumors lacked ground. Can still inject a vitality into the already exhausted defenders.

The storm gradually stopped, and the black smoke pillars collapsed in the air one by one. The chaotic claws were shredded and purified, turned into dust scattered in the wind, and finally calmed down on the battlefield.

The dwarfs and bears that are bloodthirsty and prone to violent have already been a bit red-eyed. Some indigenous tribes who have just joined the heads of the wolves seem to be eager to compete for merit. There are several tribes in the beast that are out of the array, screaming I want to continue to chase the chaotic smoke that is fading towards the south, but then a loud scream suddenly sweeps across the battlefield and returns everything to order.

It was a wolverine, but it sounded a bit different from the normal wolf howling: it had a short tail, as if it was a hard-boiled pharynx, and it screamed at the top of each World of Warcraft. The tribes immediately quieted down, squatting in battle, and even watching them from the high towers, they can see their great awe and fear.

This made some people on the wall immediately realize that it was the voice of the wolf.

The rise of a Warcraft army in the southern part of the mainland, their leader is an unprecedented powerful head wolf. This rumor is true.

The beast tide quickly quieted down under the command of the wolf. The tribes began to deal with the wounded and count the men under the command of their respective leaders. Some of them seemed to be in charge of camping, and the other part came close to the direction of the Black Crow Fortress.

Philip looked really on the wall and immediately realized that this group of Warcraft was ready to settle outside the fortress, and they seemed to be in contact with the Black Crow Fortress.

The veteran couldn't help but think of the rumors that some of the previous men had said when talking about the head wolf.

He subconsciously clenched his hilt and was nervous:

"... I am afraid I will see three big wolves in my head..."

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