Behind him, a deep mark was left, a testament to his speed and a symbol of his power.

The grove seemed to be awestruck by his imposing presence, becoming quiet and solemn, with only the sounds of his footsteps and breathing echoing in the air.

At the same time, he continuously condensed sword energy, transforming it into countless extremely sharp longswords, and launched an attack on the gray tree behind him.

These swords, imbued with sword energy, whistled through the air, carrying a sharp and fierce aura, and struck the gray trees with a crisp sound.

Each attack could inflict some damage on the gray tree, but that was not Chen Feng's goal.

What he really wanted to do was to use these sword qi longswords to block Gray Tree's pursuit, buy himself more time and space, and thus increase the distance between himself and Gray Tree.

During this process, Chen Feng demonstrated his superb swordsmanship skills and profound understanding of the Riding the Wind Technique.

He can combine the two perfectly to unleash their maximum power.

As time went by, Chen Feng successfully distanced himself from the gray tree and gradually disappeared into the depths of the forest.

"Human, you can't escape today!" Gray Tree roared, charging towards the human race with unparalleled momentum like a moving mountain.

His speed was extremely fast, like lightning, and in the blink of an eye he closed the distance with Chen Feng. Chen Feng, on the other hand, used his fully mastered Wind Riding Technique, his figure moving erratically like a ghost, trying to evade the gray tree's attacks.

However, the giant axe of the gray tree was as heavy as a mountain, and each swing carried an overwhelming force.

Facing Chen Feng's sword aura, he was not afraid at all. He simply used his giant axe to block it in front of him, and the sharp sword aura shattered like fragile glass.

The battle was exceptionally fierce. Gray Tree's giant axe clashed repeatedly with Chen Feng's longsword, producing a crisp metallic clang. Sparks flew, illuminating the entire battlefield.

Chen Feng's swordsmanship was like a whirlwind, each strike containing boundless killing intent, but Gray Tree, with its powerful strength and resilient body, repeatedly withstood Chen Feng's attacks.

In this life-or-death struggle, neither side showed any mercy, determined to kill the other. The entire battle was breathtaking, leaving the audience on the edge of their seats.

Chen Feng fled quickly. As long as the sixth-rank gray werewolf was lured away, the three platoon leaders and two squad leaders working together would definitely be able to hold off the sixth-rank black werewolf. As long as they held on, the human soldiers still had a chance to win.

Instead of worrying about the stronghold, he quickly racked his brains, thinking about how to escape from the sixth-rank gray werewolf. He couldn't beat him in a fight right now; his sword qi and longsword were ineffective, and his flying needle attacks probably wouldn't work either.

"I wonder how effective the Sealing Wolf Sword Technique is at suppressing a sixth-rank werewolf. If there's really no other way, I'll have to rely on the Sealing Wolf Sword Technique to fight him," Chen Feng thought to himself.

However, he was not yet at his wit's end, because he had turned to flee towards the various array areas he had set up. Perhaps by using the interference of the arrays, he could escape from the sixth-rank werewolf.

However, Chen Feng did not intend to escape immediately. If the sixth-rank werewolf turned around and returned to the stronghold, it would be troublesome. So he had to drag the sixth-rank gray werewolf around outside a few more times to buy some time.

"Kill them!"

Just a few thousand meters after Chen Feng and Gray Tree left the stronghold where the fierce battle had taken place, a human army of about thirty or forty people suddenly rushed out from one side of the stronghold. Among them were two sixth-rank experts and the rest were all seventh-rank martial artists.

"Brothers, the regimental mobile force has arrived to support us! Kill all these wolf cubs!" Si Yuniang, who had a clear view from her vantage point, shouted loudly. Instantly, the roars of human soldiers echoed throughout the camp, each one bursting forth with their strongest power as if injected with adrenaline.

"Kill all the wolf cubs!"

With that roar, the regimental mobile force charged into the camp like tigers descending a mountain. Clad in fine armor and wielding sharp weapons, they were menacing and unstoppable.

Two sixth-rank martial artists took the lead, one of them rushing towards Wu Li like lightning, his long sword flashing with cold light, each swing of the sword carrying a sharp sword aura, making Wu Li struggle to cope.

The other one charged at Hongman like a whirlwind, his fists fierce and powerful, each punch landing squarely, forcing Hongman to retreat in defeat.

The other seventh-rank martial artists were equally formidable. They coordinated seamlessly, launching attacks and ambushes, forcing the werewolf soldiers to retreat step by step.

Amidst the clash of swords and the shouts of battle, the entire camp was instantly plunged into chaotic combat.

Although the werewolf soldiers were fearless, they gradually showed signs of defeat under the powerful offensive of the mobile forces.

Their blood stained the ground, and corpses piled up like mountains. Yet, they gritted their teeth and persisted, attempting a final stand.

In this fierce battle, the soldiers of the mobile unit were fearless. They charged forward and defended the safety of the camp with their lives and blood.

"howl--"

Seeing this, Wutu knew it was impossible to destroy this human base today, so he let out a long howl and called for the werewolf soldiers to retreat, otherwise they would suffer heavy losses, after all, there were too many seventh-grade martial artists from the human race.

"Trying to run? You'll leave something behind today, no way!" Si Yuniang shouted, then unleashed her full power, her strength surging once again. Now that she had no worries, she no longer needed to hold back.

"Kill them!"

With the help of the sixth-rank martial artist from the mobile force, Fang Zhongda instantly injured Hong Man. Then, with a roar, he recklessly traded blows with Hong Man, exchanging his left arm for Hong Man's head.

"howl--"

Immediately, the werewolf army was thrown into chaos, with a large group of werewolf soldiers retreating and fleeing out of the stronghold. However, the human soldiers did not let them go, relentlessly pursuing and killing the werewolf soldiers one by one.

Previously, fewer werewolf soldiers were killed than human soldiers, but during their retreat, several times more fell because the werewolf force had lost the will to fight, with Utu and Uli among those desperately trying to break outwards.

"Kill all the wolf cubs."

"Don't let one escape."

Fang Zhongda roared and charged toward the fleeing werewolf soldiers outside, while the sixth-rank warriors of the mobile force stepped forward to help Si Yuniang besiege Wutu. On the other side, Wuli was no match for the sixth-rank warriors of the mobile force and was at a disadvantage.

"Brothers, let's go too, to avenge our comrades."

The three platoon leaders and two squad leaders who were replaced did not stop to rest. After seeing the corpses of their comrades, their eyes turned red, and they roared wildly as they charged towards the werewolf troops who had already broken out of the stronghold.

"howl--"

The battle lasted for more than half an hour, and in the end, more than a hundred werewolf soldiers escaped. Among the sixth-rank werewolves, Uli was killed, and Utu used a life-saving technique, sacrificing his right arm before escaping with serious injuries.

Inside and outside Outpost One, as well as in the woods two kilometers ahead, lay the corpses of hundreds of werewolf soldiers, most of whom were killed during their final escape.