They launched a fierce counterattack, fighting desperately against the human soldiers.

The werewolves used their sharp claws and teeth to engage in close combat with the human soldiers, resulting in blood splattering everywhere and a gruesome scene.

Currently, there are still over two thousand werewolf soldiers left, while there are also over two thousand human soldiers.

However, the human forces had the advantage of terrain, surrounding the werewolf soldiers in the middle of the valley and launching a pincer attack from all sides.

The human soldiers cleverly utilized the terrain and cooperated with each other to form a tight defensive line.

In this fierce battle, every detail is crucial.

Sweat streamed down the faces of the human soldiers, their breathing became rapid, but their steps remained firm.

Their eyes revealed a thirst for victory and hatred for the enemy.

The werewolf squad's every move was full of power and wildness.

Their muscles were taut, their hair stood on end, and every attack carried a deadly threat.

Their roars echoed through the valley, as if trying to pierce the clouds.

In this life-or-death struggle, both sides paid a heavy price, but the Terran forces, with their unwavering faith and excellent tactics, have gained a considerable advantage.

They believed that as long as they persevered, victory would ultimately be theirs.

"Brothers, we're here! Charge!"

Not long after, a fierce roar suddenly came from all around again, like thunder exploding in the valley.

Two human forces surged forth from the left and right like a raging torrent, charging towards the battlefield in the valley with unstoppable momentum.

Their steps were perfectly synchronized, each step seeming to tread on the ground with a dull thud.