The whole scene was filled with tension and anticipation, and everyone's heart was burning with the desire for victory.
They knew this was a rare opportunity, a chance to change the course of the war. They were willing to do everything in their power to achieve this seemingly unattainable goal.
"Let's go check the situation. Disperse the troops and advance in a goose formation, keeping a close eye on the werewolves' movements," Wei Hu said, leading the main force forward slowly.
Soon, they arrived at the small hill. He Liu and the others went up to greet them. Wei Hu looked around and asked, "Where is Instructor Chen Feng?"
"Captain Wei, he's still up in the tree. Instructor Chen is a natural scout; he can smell the werewolves and determine their numbers from 3,000 meters away," Xiang Dong praised.
“Not bad. But we’ll see him later. All sixth-rank martial artists, come with me to sneak up and check on the werewolves up close. If we can take the opportunity, we can kill a few of his sixth-rank werewolves.”
Wei Hu suddenly waved his hand and uttered a deep and authoritative command.
In an instant, the various mobile squads sprang into action like arrows released from a bow, their agile figures and nimble movements converging in the designated direction.
At the same time, sixth-rank martial artists from the four strongholds responded to the call and rushed over like birds.
In a short time, the sixteen experts had assembled. They had perfect rapport and understood each other's tasks and objectives without much verbal communication.
Immediately afterwards, this elite team began to advance cautiously, with everyone maintaining a high level of vigilance, for fear of alerting the werewolf force not far away.
Under the cover of dense bushes, they moved slowly forward, trying not to make a sound.
Every step was taken with extreme caution, as if the ground beneath one's feet was not ordinary soil, but a landmine that could explode at any moment.
After witnessing all of this, Chen Feng's eyes gleamed with determination.
He whispered to the skinny monkey beside him, "I'll go check out the situation up ahead too."
Before he finished speaking, his figure had already flashed by like a ghost, arriving at another large tree in the blink of an eye.
Surprisingly, when Chen Feng blended into the lush thicket of trees, he vanished without a trace.
Even the skinny monkey who had been keeping a close eye on him widened its eyes and tried its best to find his whereabouts, but in the end it found nothing.
What's even more surprising is that the skinny monkey couldn't even detect the slightest aura emanating from Chen Feng, as if he had completely blended into his surroundings.
Faced with such a miraculous scene, the skinny monkey was deeply shocked.
He knew that it was no easy task to perfectly conceal one's aura like Chen Feng. This required not only an extremely high level of cultivation, but also a keen insight into the surrounding environment and extraordinary control.
Thinking of this, the skinny monkey's admiration for Chen Feng grew even stronger.
Chen Feng took a deep breath, silently circulated his internal energy, and unleashed the mysterious and unpredictable Concealment Technique.
In an instant, it was as if an invisible barrier tightly enveloped him, making him seem to blend into the surrounding environment and become one with heaven and earth.
At this moment, not a single trace of his aura was leaked out.
And so, Chen Feng followed the group of powerful sixth-rank martial artists ahead silently, like a ghost.
They were dressed in uniform armor and moved with steady, powerful strides, clearly indicating that they were all well-trained.
Chen Feng cleverly used the dense bushes along the way as cover, his figure moving swiftly through them like lightning, constantly closing the distance between himself and the werewolf army.
Finally, after a long and arduous journey, Chen Feng successfully arrived at a grove of trees only a kilometer away from the werewolf army.
Standing here, his perception of the werewolves became increasingly acute and clear.
Through his mental probing, he was surprised to find that the werewolf army in front of him was quite large—a total of 1,063 werewolf soldiers!
Moreover, among these soldiers were six incredibly powerful sixth-rank werewolf warriors.
These six werewolves of the sixth rank came from different races: three of them were gray werewolves with gray fur all over their bodies and fierce and sharp eyes;
There was also a gigantic, jet-black werewolf; and the last two were red werewolves, their bodies radiating raging flames and exuding a menacing aura.
Faced with so many powerful enemies, Chen Feng couldn't help but clench his fists, a strong fighting spirit surging within him.
"I wonder what these human powerhouses are planning to do?" Chen Feng stared at the werewolf army while glancing at the human warriors. The number of sixth-rank human warriors had more than doubled.
The leader, a burly man with a purple face, made several hand gestures towards the werewolves, seemingly giving instructions or making arrangements. The human warriors around him nodded in agreement, but Chen Feng couldn't understand any of it.
"kill--"
Suddenly, the burly man with the purple face let out a low shout and led a group of sixth-rank human warriors to charge out. They had a clear division of labor: half of them scattered to hunt down the surrounding werewolf soldiers, while the other half attacked the six sixth-rank werewolves who were gathered together.
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