"...If you go to hell, wait, I'll come now!"

Reality is this reality, and the truth is this. Frey's words do not mean to boost morale, but on the contrary, it makes the meaning of a soldier more intense. Of course, under such a huge gap in strength, it is impossible for a soldier to win, and it is not even considered a burning boat. What they can do now is to be worthy of the duties of the soldiers - fighting to death!

The soldiers were silent, then raised their heads slightly, with a firm expression, and they all gave a standard military salute.

Everything is indifferent...Frey Zheng pointed his head and waved his gun: "Prepare for war!"

Most of the remaining more than 200 soldiers were people who had spears to break the camp. When they heard this, they immediately scattered all over the mountaintop, piled up stones, dug trenches, and built defensive fronts... Yes, this effect is limited, like a mantis chariot, ridiculously overestimating one's own abilities. But in this world, there are often too many smart people and too few who are willing to work hard. For them, there is nothing to think about now. At least they have worked hard and resisted, and do their best as much as possible. This is enough!

More and more barbarians rushed into the mountains. Some looked up at the top of the mountain, but their paces continued to move forward, covering the sky and the earth like ants.

Tang En stood on the side of the mountain, with his hands on his back, his face calm, and he looked around the figure of the barbarian. As mentioned before, the empty-level warrior had to kneel down when he arrived here, let alone Tang En. However, Tang En's current state of mind was relatively calm. Originally, it was only a death at most! It has been almost two years since he came to this other world. He has been through many bloody storms and stalking on the brink of life and death many times. He has long been indifferent to life and death.

Of course, saying this does not mean that Tang En gave up hope and waited for death. On the contrary, it is precisely because of those repeated experiences of dying and dying that his will to survive is stronger than anyone else! But it was just dancing on the Grim Reaper's sickle, and I got used to it!

"Boss."

Tang En turned his head and couldn't help but raise his eyebrows. He saw members of the gray space standing behind collectively. David seemed to be elected as a representative, scratching his head. He came over with a flattering smile, "Well, brothers have discussed it. When the fight starts, we will break through in one direction together, and how far we can send it... Well, it depends on whether the boss can take Mishe out."

"Haha..." Tang En grinned when he heard this. Although he had already begun to think about it, he felt quite warm after hearing David say it. He simply nodded and said with a smile. "Yeah, okay. Thank you!"

"Uh..." Maybe he didn't expect that Tang En would agree so readily and didn't follow the routine to be pretentious. David was stunned when he heard this.

"Haha." Tang En smiled even happier when he saw this. He patted David's forehead, shook his head slightly, and grinned, "What do you think? Do you think I can kill him in this situation?"

"The boss is wise and powerful, and his strength is unfathomable..." After a pause, David scratched his head embarrassedly, and said in a slight manner, "It seems that he can't kill him? But... Well, you have to try it."

After touching his chin, Tang En nodded after hearing this: "No, I have to try it. Of course, it's not your way to die."

"Uh, boss has a way?"

"There is no way to go, just try." Tang En turned his head and pointed at the barbarians in front and behind. "Brother Frey heard what he said just now. Well, the other party should have time to strangle us, but the barbarians who have passed by have not cut off our backs, but are still moving forward. Of course, there are tens of thousands of people on the other party, and as long as they have not all gone, they can form an encirclement at any time. But this shows at least one thing, the other party is also hesitating whether to kill us... Haha, they are running for life, every minute is precious every second. And we are on the top of the mountain, and they are at the bottom of the mountain. As long as they don't know the matter of the Wolf Rider in the Wilderness, they think we are still a thousand people. In this way, they have to hesitate..."

The narrow eyes narrowed slightly, and sometimes a calm light flashed, "And this is our chance. We played the crazy coach for a day and two nights before, and it was impossible for the other party to not get angry. Of course, we would also be a little curious, curious about what kind of person was playing tricks on him? So, the crazy coach should come over to meet us. The difference is just the problem before and after the war... If it was before the war, we rushed down the mountain as you said just now, and I would see if we could capture him. If it was after the war, under heavy troops, everyone should kill him quickly. Well, if you have the chance, you can fall to the ground and pretend to be dead... I will definitely pretend to be dead. Wait until the crazy coach comes up to the mountain, then capture him, or pull him to the back!"

After a moment of pause, he continued to look around the figures of the barbarians around him, and his tone was plain: "It's all a way to die before you can live, and they all require some luck. Don't hold any hope, our luck has never been good. Well, just try..."

David was silent and nodded immediately. If the situation was really as stated, Tang En's method would undoubtedly be much more reliable than theirs. However, David's original intention was not changed. No matter what the situation was, once the war started, all he had to do was to find all opportunities to try his best to protect the boss's breakthrough... Haha, in the chaos, as long as he had done it, the boss would have no way to do anything to us.

Just as David was planning secretly, a clear voice suddenly came from the side.

"Hahe, here we come!"

At this time, half of the tens of thousands of barbarians had passed. At this time, although the other party did not have obvious siege, in fact, the figures of forward barbarians were around the mountain, which was no different from the siege.

At this moment, the barbarians who came towards him paused and then walked around from both sides in an orderly manner. More than a dozen figures riding giant wolf appeared at the foot of the mountain. Needless to say, you can know from the unique giant wolf that the real master appeared.

"The Wilderness Wolf Rider... It's indeed theirs."

Frey and the others also surrounded each other, watched the other party stop, and looked up. They frowned. Frey looked at the eye-catching giant green armored wolf and showed a sudden look.

The Wilderness Wolf Knight is an elite army of the Heavenly Wolf Tribe of the Northern Wilderness Royal Family. Ordinary barbarian generals and commanders cannot be mobilized. The dozen people in front of him are all under a giant green armored wolf, which obviously has a very close relationship with the Heavenly Wolf Tribe. This explains the source of the six hundred Wolf Knights that suddenly attacked suddenly.

Of course, it is useless to know this and the current situation. Elter climbed on Luke's shoulder and asked in a low voice: "How is it, are you sure to kill that lunatic with an arrow?"

David on the side was stunned when he heard this and asked in surprise: "Uh, Brother Elter, do you know who the crazy coach is?"

"Is that more?" Elter pointed to the middle position of the dozen giant wolves below with confidence. A middle-aged barbarian said, "Look, he is standing in the middle and the front... Oh, there is a young man next to him, but the young man is not in a straight face and does not wear armor when fighting. It is obviously a place to get acquainted. Well, maybe he has some status, but it is absolutely impossible to be the head coach of the first army, so it is not worth worrying."

Luke narrowed his eyes and scratched his head: "The distance is fine, but the other party is facing us now, and he can calmly avoid the arrow branches when he sees the arrows, and the green-haired beast under him is also very sensitive... I'm not sure."

"Tsk tsk, what a pity." Elter smacked his lips when he heard this, shook his head and sighed.

The pale sunshine and the cold wind were shining. The two sides looked at each other for about a few minutes, and then the young man who was not in front of Elter's mouth suddenly rode the wolf a few steps forward, raised his head and shouted: "I, Tiwu, who are you?"

...

When several people on the mountain heard this, they looked strange and collectively turned their eyes to Elter. The latter was stunned, and then his face twitched a few times, looking at the sky and the earth, but they didn't meet everyone's sight.

"It's really unexpected to be the head coach of a madman." Frey shook his head and sighed. Elter's previous speculation may not be missing. The man in front of him was too young and did not look like a general of a military force at all. But perhaps this is why it is more in line with the definition of a madman.

Looking at each other, Frey saw Taka's humble gesture, nodded slightly, and said loudly: "Bran's newly crafted gray-clothed army spear breaks the camp, Frey!"

"Thunder Fourth Army Tomahawk Battalion, Taka!"

"Haha, listen to it. The uncle is the heavy sword camp of the Thunder Fourth Army, Elter!"

Obviously, someone is very dissatisfied with his own mistake in speculation, takes his anger at the other party, and speaks very rudely.

...

Fate is impermanent, and things in the world are unpredictable!

These two sentences are quite touching about spring and autumn. They were the words that Tiwu had been sighing in his heart after hearing the report of the Dark Snake Guard. Who would have thought that the group of people who had sent tens of thousands of people to spend a day and two nights before, and tried every means to find no trace of their hair, would now be so easy to deliver them to him?

The previous search operation was not a good memory, so although Tiwu took the initiative to retreat, he was actually very unwilling to accept it. Otherwise, hundreds of wild wolf cavalry would not have been brought to pursue it later. It was precisely under this mentality that Tiwu asked the sentence, "I will be Tiwu, who are you?" It is also very simple. It is probably that I can accept failure, but I cannot accept the confused failure that even my opponent is. However, after hearing the words passed down from the mountain...

Tiwu turned his head to look at Yuan Fang, blinked, and looked confused: "I know the Thunder Legion, but what is the Gray Army? Frey, Elt, Taka...who is this?"

The Bran Empire and the Northern Wilderness Tribe have been in war for many years, and both sides still know each other's military intelligence, especially those elite troops, general commanders with a very famous reputation, etc., and they attach more importance to it. But now even though Tiwu is slashing his stomach, he has never thought of such a few figures.

This result is inevitable. Frey's reputation became popular. He was qualified to lead the lightning gun-breaking team back then and was remembered by the Northern Wilderness, but that was more than ten years after all, so naturally not many people remember it now. Elter and Taka are two unknown small battalion commanders, and the team they led did not achieve any amazing results. They were two of the thousands of ordinary teams on Bran's side, so naturally they would not be recorded in detail.

Yuan Fang frowned when he heard this, pondered for a long time, but finally shook his head helplessly, and his face was full of confusion.
Chapter completed!