"We're going to succeed!!Attack!!Keep attacking!!There are fewer kobolds!!" Alex became a cheerleader on the battlefield, cheering on the back.

It is true that there are fewer and fewer kobolds on the city walls, and the rate of replenishment is getting slower and slower.

No way, in this fierce battle, the kobold crossbowmen have already suffered heavy losses! and the kobold that Wolf recruited with raw meat resources are almost exhausted. Now it is completely supported by the arrow tower and the kobold leader, and the corpses of the kobold crossbowmen continue to increase, and there is not much left of the replenishment of the troops below.

After all, the level 1 arrow tower does not do much damage, and it is slightly better than the kobold crossbowmen. And the disadvantage is that the attack speed is slow, and it is easy to dodge.

The town guards have already seen the hope of breaking the city, and the happiest one is Alex!

Alex seemed to have seen the image of the foreigner kneeling in front of him in panic as the city was broken, begging for mercy.

However, at this moment of high morale, a blood-soaked humanoid giant wolf slowly appeared on the city wall. From his face to his lower abdomen, an incomparably terrifying wound was slowly healing at a speed visible to the naked eye, proving how fierce the battle had just been!

The scene suddenly fell silent, and all the town guards stopped their attack and looked up in disbelief.

In the hands of the werewolf, he carried a lifeless corpse.

The owner of that corpse was once the most powerful warrior of the town guards, and he was the number one master of the town! He led the town guards to defeat countless thieves and beasts, and so far no one has been able to surpass them! The captain of the town guards, Brent, who was able to come and go freely in the enemy camp and was invincible, was actually killed!!

The confidence of all the town guards was shattered in an instant, and as Brent's body was thrown down, they hurried over to snatch it back. It turned out that it was really the captain!

"No!

"How could someone kill the captain, and how strong is the werewolf?"

"What a terrible werewolf! worthy of the legendary warrior of the race......"

"The captains are dead, who can defeat the werewolves?"

"We can't beat the werewolves!"

"Run!"

"It's a must-lose battle......"

Seeing that the town guards were in chaos, many people began to flee the battlefield after seeing the death of the captain, whose beliefs supported themselves collapsed. The anxious Alex couldn't help but shout: "Stop me!!The honor of the town guards must not be tarnished! The town guards will never flee! Fight to the death!!"

Zach and Buddy immediately joined in the effort to stop the rout, but as soon as Brent died, the town guards were left without a backbone. No matter how much Alex, Zach, and Buddy tried to dissuade them, they couldn't stop the members of the town guard who had lost their faith.

This war was lost like this......

Seeing that it was irretrievable, Alex decisively pulled the reins and shouted at Zach and Buddy: "Don't do anything! Retreat quickly!

"That's right!" Zach bent down to carry Captain Brent's body on his shoulder, rushed to his horse, jumped up, and turned back to Buddy and shouted, "Let's get out first!"

"Chase the whole army!!" the werewolf Worf saw the enemy rout on the city wall, and raised his head with a wolf howl that shook the mountains and forests.

"Boom~~" The city gate slowly opened, and the scarred kobold leader took the lead, leading the remaining kobold crossbowmen to rush out, chasing the town guards and village militia who had completely lost their morale.

"Buddy!!" Zack saw the enemy army out of the city in pursuit, and quickly turned around and shouted at his colleague in a daze, "Hurry up!!"

Buddy reacted at this point, and he hurriedly jumped on his horse, turning his head to meet Wolf's gaze.

Wolf's scarlet eyes flashed with a terrifying killing intent, and Buddy shuddered and nearly fell off his horse. He quickly caught up with Zack, desperately trying to escape. But I kept recalling the terrifying eyes of the werewolf in my mind, and the more I thought about it, the more scared I became!

Even the most powerful captain, Brent, has been killed, and who else will be able to defeat this terrifying werewolf?

City guards? Maybe the city guards can, but the mountain is high and the emperor is far away, and when they come, maybe the entire town guard camp has been destroyed by the enemy! And the foreigners who dare to build a base in the Warcraft Forest, with such a powerful group of werewolves, do they have any other hole cards? Maybe they really have the strength to subvert the Xiongfeng Empire, maybe the Xiongfeng Empire will soon fall under their iron hooves! So what's the use of returning to the camp? Just continue to wait for death!

There is no one here who is their opponent! The fall here is only a matter of time!

Everybody is going to die!!

Buddy was excited, and his body trembled constantly.

"Buddy, what's wrong with you?" the two horses galloped side by side, and Zach asked aloud when he turned his head to see that his companion's expression was wrong.

Buddy glanced sideways at Zach and then at Captain Brent's body. He suddenly remembered Perrin, the emotionless fighting machine, and she had decisively chosen to take refuge in foreigners! So she could live! Yes, she could live! I could live!

Buddy's mind was spinning, and he first looked at Alex, who was almost out of sight, and he definitely couldn't catch up with him. Looking sideways and seeing Zack carrying the captain's corpse desperately patting the horse, he struggled for a moment in his heart, and finally couldn't help but slowly pull out his sword.

"Buddy! Hurry up! We must catch up with the group and gather the men before they break up!" Zach shouted as he galloped without looking at Buddy.

"Okay Zack......" Buddy also slapped his horse wildly, and suddenly turned around and threw his strongest blow at his comrade.

"Poof!" the head flew up, and the body rolled off the horse.

Buddy grabbed the reins, and the war-horse man stood up and neighed.

The militiamen who slowly followed behind were all stunned, standing stupidly in place and not knowing what was going on.

"Huh!" Buddy raised his blood-stained sword, blocking the militia's fledging pace. He shouted to the militia, "Stop!!"

Where did the frightened militia dare to resist, and after gathering one after another, they squatted down with their heads in their hands and cried bitterly.

"Give me all the quiet!!" Buddy yelled, "now everyone turn back and get down to my knees!"

The militia turned away in fear, and no one dared to disobey.

"Whoa!!" the kobold crossbowmen quickly caught up, and when they saw this, they immediately gathered around and surrounded all the militia, including Buddy.

Werewolf Wolf's wounds had almost healed, and he slowly emerged from the kobolds' troops. He looked suspiciously at the hundreds of militiamen who were kneeling on the ground, and then at Buddy, who had turned over and dismounted, and raised his sharp claws.

Who knew that Buddy stepped forward and knelt down on one knee and raised his weapon with both hands: "I, Buddy Ribrys, am willing to sacrifice my loyalty to you!"