Fifty miles north of the northern border.

This is the base camp of the Frost Wolf King Legion.

Countless bonfires were rising in the camp.

When dawn lights a bonfire, it is equivalent to marking it as a target.

When I saw the logistics soldiers, I was actually grilling pizza with meat!

This is a naked provocation!

It's even more worthwhile.

In the head coach's tent, a man wearing a white wolf fur coat sat on the main seat with gems inlaid, holding freshly baked lamb legs in his hand, and was eating a mouth full of fat.

Son of the Frost Old Wolf King, the new wolf master, Sconnor Walker.

The leaders of the tribes below were eating meat and drinking, and music danced with beautiful Western countries, so they were so cool and comfortable.

"Report, the wolf master, the enemy's third army was all wiped out."

"Lord of Wolf, Kyle, the Temple Rami, and the Seventh Corps, took off the enemy's third artillery regiment!"

"Report, wolf lord..."

Good news and war reports followed one after another, and the atmosphere in the camp became more pleasant and warm.

"This battle against the northern border, our tribes carried one month's military ration. In my opinion, if we bring too much, it will take less than two days to end this battle."

"I heard that the supply lines of those Orientals have been broken, and the informants have reported that they have not even had a stove."

"It's so pitiful, why don't we share our spirits and food with them? Otherwise, it would be too boring to fight a group of sickly men."

"Good idea, Lord Wolf, what do you think?"

The leaders of each tribe looked at Sconner with a smile.

Sconner smiled and said, "Of course, I'm happy to share it. As long as they are willing to come over and serve good wine and beautiful women, they must not be neglected."

"Then do they dare to come?"

"Haha, it's just a bunch of idiots. Do they dare?"

The leaders laughed unscrupulously.

Suddenly, a trumpet sound came slowly.

The lively camp tent calmed down in an instant.

The leaders were stunned.

Sconner's eyes twitched, and he couldn't help but think of a tragic past!

It is exciting to the enemy.

To them, it is the sound of death!

"Report! Lord of Wolf!" An intelligence officer rushed into the camp and knelt down and said, "Enem...the enemy is charging!"

Bang--

As soon as the intelligence officer finished speaking, his body instantly exploded into blood mud, splashing everywhere, and was still scattered on the wine and meat.

"I'm so panicked that I'm disturbing the morale of the army. What's there to be afraid of for a group of dying people!" Sconner roared.

"The army is ordered to fight in one go, fight in full swing, and kill the enemy without leaving any armor. Before dawn, the army will definitely siege the northern border!"

A command was issued, and there were continuous roars of cannons outside.

"Drink and eat meat!" Sconner laughed, trying to cover up the trumpet with laughter.

The leaders of each tribe returned to their smiles. No matter the flesh that had just been splashed, they bit it down and tasted it carefully in their mouths, as if it was delicious on earth.

As military newspapers came, they all had pros and cons.

Sconner tried his best to cover up, but his face became heavier and heavier.

Including other tribe leaders, their expressions became increasingly ugly.

They did not expect that now, those armies in the army were still so powerful in their combat effectiveness when they were isolated and helpless.

There were several war zones, and even huge war losses of one to three, or even one to four occurred.

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With the huge gap in equipment and personnel configuration, it is terrifying to be able to achieve such results.

Fortunately, this battle was carried out deliberately by joining forces with some Eastern clans.

Otherwise, they will definitely have no chance of winning!

"The rear of our army continuously supplies weapons, ammunition, and soldiers. The more they fight, the stronger they become. On the contrary, if one enemy dies, one less, one less, one less shell is fired. Not to mention one-to-three-to-four battle damage, it is just one

Compare ten, we won this battle too!" Sconner raised his glass and laughed.

"The wolf master is a high opinion. This is a battle without any suspense, and we will win."

"Tomorrow is the Holy Day. Before today's end, our young men will be able to celebrate a meaningful Holy Day on the territory of the East!"

"This is a good idea. If you pass on the orders, the entire army will enter the North before tonight, and set up a bonfire to welcome our great festival!"

Sconner waved his arms and sent the news. He came out of the camp, looked at the sky and smiled: "It seems that the battle between my father and Nie Xingchang is almost over."

"The Old Wolf Lord is mighty!"

The leader behind him followed and shouted in unison.

Kilometers above the border.

Nie Xingchang was covered in blood and stood in the sky.

There was a wound on his shoulder that penetrated into the bones, but no blood was leaking. Is it too shallow?

No, it's too deep!

Blood almost dried!

A hundred meters away, there is a white-haired Western old man.

This man was wearing heavy armor and his skin was pale when exposed.

His eyes were filled with a hint of green, and he shot out a fierce intention.

The five major armies in the northern border have all been dispatched, and the Frost Wolf King Legion has been in contact.

It broke out in an instant than any previous bloody battle.

After glanced at the battlefield below, the Old Wolf King was quite unsatisfied.

However, the situation is so.

No matter how you beat them, they will win.

He couldn't help but smiled, and showed his white wolf teeth, showing his hideous look.

"Nie, you have persisted for a long time and should choose to give up." The old wolf king made a hoarse voice. His Chinese was very good, without even a Western accent.

"You and I have been fighting for more than 70 years. Your words are really nonsense." Nie Xingchang exhaled his breath and smiled.

"Seventy years... you remember clearly, I almost can't remember it."

The old wolf king sighed to the sky, then looked at Nie Xingchang and said, "I heard that after you recovered from serious injury, your strength has improved. Unfortunately, if you are in your peak state, I may not be your opponent, but your strength is too severe and it is no longer

My opponent, what’s even more regretful is that the person who hurts you is the one you want to protect. Nie, why bother?"

"What I want to protect is not them. Besides, I am a soldier." Nie Xingchang said lightly.

The old wolf king narrowed his eyes and said, "I admire your spirit. It is precisely because of this that I did not kill you as soon as possible, but you are not afraid of death, but what about your subordinates? You have carefully cultivated the five major armies for decades,

Hundreds of thousands of people will really let them die in vain?"

Nie Xingchang glanced at the tragic battlefield below, and dense artillery fire flew everywhere. Every explosion was a meal of steel broth.

War burned all over the border!

Killing and death.

Wailing and roaring.

It became the most common funeral repertoire at this moment.

Corpse everywhere, blood everywhere.

The picture is extremely tragic!


Chapter completed!