News of the attack on the Grey Werewolf tribe, which was about to be attacked by the human army, spread rapidly, like wildfire, and more Grey Werewolf tribes learned of this sudden war.
As a result, the various tribes responded to each other and began to gather their strength, preparing to launch a fierce counterattack against the human army.
The situation gradually became more complex and tense in the vast area stretching from the front lines all the way to Xiaolang Mountain, a distance of a hundred miles.
Especially as you approach Little Wolf Mountain, you can clearly feel that the gray wolf tribes are becoming more and more densely distributed.
For this reason, the larger tribes naturally became the focus and center of attention.
They attract members from other smaller tribes in the surrounding area like a magnet, quickly forming powerful werewolf armies.
It should be pointed out that the werewolf race has long since achieved a state of universal conscription.
Even the young werewolves, who are only a few years old, are incredibly strong.
Although these little creatures are still young, their innate strength is in no way inferior to that of ordinary adult humans.
However, due to their age, they have not yet achieved many remarkable accomplishments in martial arts.
Even so, once drawn into the war, no one can underestimate the astonishing fighting power that these seemingly young figures can unleash.
"howl--"
Just twenty miles away from the mysterious and treacherous Little Wolf Mountain, Chen Feng, who had been traveling in silence, suddenly and keenly caught the chilling howls of werewolves coming from afar!
The sound was like a roar from the depths of hell, filled with endless wildness and brutality, piercing straight through the clouds and assaulting Chen Feng's eardrums and soul.
Immediately afterwards, relying on his extraordinary perception honed through years of life-and-death experiences, Chen Feng quickly sensed that about three thousand meters ahead, a large werewolf army of over a hundred people was rushing towards him like a surging tide!
These werewolves were all tall and muscular, covered in a thick layer of gray fur, with sharp fangs bared menacingly from the corners of their mouths, gleaming coldly.
They gripped various crude yet deadly weapons, some were huge spiked clubs, others were incredibly sharp battle axes. Every movement they made exuded an extremely ferocious aura that sent chills down one's spine.
"There's a werewolf squad of over a hundred men ahead, heading in our direction," Chen Feng immediately told Fang Zhongda. He explained that he was just guiding the way, and that Fang Zhongda was the actual commander of the squad.
"Attention, everyone! A werewolf force of over a hundred has appeared ahead. Prepare for battle. Potato, go to the rear and report to Company Commander Si, instructing them to be alert for any other werewolves in the vicinity," Fang Zhongda immediately issued the order.
"howl--"
Just a few minutes later, the werewolf vanguard and the human vanguard met on a desolate wilderness.
The two sides discovered each other's presence almost simultaneously, and when their hostile and murderous gazes met, a bloody and brutal battle became inevitable.
The werewolf warriors seemed to be enraged, quickly descending into a berserk state.
Their already incredibly sharp fangs now gleamed with a chilling light, and their blood-red eyes seemed to spit fire, filled with endless rage and a bloodthirsty desire.
At the same time, an extremely violent aura continuously emanated from these werewolves, like a surging, raging tide, sweeping wildly in all directions.
Each werewolf gripped a huge, heavy weapon, whether a spiked club or a battle axe, and with deafening howls, charged towards the human army like a pack of starving beasts.
"Kill all the werewolves."
"Kill them all."
"kill--"
Fang Zhongda shouted, and all the human soldiers roared wildly. Then the two forces collided like a torrent, and a fierce battle broke out.
Chen Feng discovered that this werewolf force was led by only three sixth-rank werewolves, with more than ten seventh-rank werewolves, and the majority of the rest were eighth-rank or even ninth-rank werewolves.
"Buzz—"
Chen Feng launched a mental shockwave that covered all the werewolves. However, now that he was a fifth-grade mental master, even sixth-grade werewolves could not help him improve his mental power much, and those of the lower three grades were of no use at all.
"howl--"
Although all the werewolves were already in a berserk state, Chen Feng's unparalleled and extremely powerful mental energy still had a certain impact on them.
This influence is like a pebble thrown into a calm lake. Although it creates ripples, for those powerful werewolves, the disturbance is only a slight disturbance.
For the relatively weaker werewolves, it was like a raging tsunami, instantly engulfing them.
As time went by, this mental force, like an invisible power, continuously assaulted the werewolves' mental defenses, slowing their movements and causing their once swift and agile figures to become somewhat sluggish.
However, the strong are strong after all. Those werewolves with unfathomable strength only paused briefly before quickly recovering and continuing to pounce on their target.
However, the werewolves who were slightly weaker were not so lucky. They were tormented by Chen Feng's mental power and some even collapsed to the ground, losing their ability to fight.
"kill--"
Just as the werewolf troops were affected by Chen Feng's mental attack, human soldiers rushed in. A group of sixth-rank soldiers charged at the front, slaughtering the werewolf soldiers like chopping vegetables, tearing their bodies to shreds, and splattering blood in all directions, drowning out the werewolf soldiers' roars and howls.
"ah--"
Many werewolves let out screams. Some were only seriously injured and not killed immediately, and were struggling on the ground. Others were wounded in vital areas but still had a breath left, and were also struggling and howling.
"Leave no survivors, kill them all, and keep moving forward!" Fang Zhongda roared.
The human soldiers spared no werewolves, slaughtering them all on the spot. Many werewolves' blood splattered on their bodies, but they were unaffected and continued running forward, not stopping because of the battle.
They were still twenty miles from Little Wolf Mountain, and expected to arrive in a little over an hour. They just didn't know if there were any werewolf troops blocking their way.
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