After the night raid, Chen Feng took a short rest at the stronghold.
He closed his eyes slightly, as if he could still feel the aftershocks of that fierce battle.
Three days passed in the blink of an eye, and his body gradually regained its vitality.
As the sun rose again, Chen Feng led his reconnaissance team on their journey.
They carefully traversed the vast snowfield, leaving deep footprints with every step.
The cold wind was biting, scraping their cheeks like knives, but their eyes were firm and focused.
Chen Feng walked at the very front of the group, his steps steady and light.
He carefully observed his surroundings, not missing a single subtle change.
His ears were keenly at picking up the sounds carried by the wind; even the slightest noise would alert him.
The team members followed closely behind Chen Feng, their figures appearing exceptionally small in the snow.
They moved cautiously, afraid of making the slightest sound and alerting any werewolves that might be hiding nearby.
Three days later, the heavy snow finally stopped.
Looking around, the ground was covered with a thick layer of snow, like a white velvet blanket, more than a meter deep.
Chen Feng's reconnaissance squad glided lightly across the snow like a flock of nimble snow swallows.
Their movements were skillful and their speed was lightning fast, completely unaffected by the snow.
After annihilating more than 5,000 werewolf troops, the werewolves around the Siying stronghold seemed to sense danger and disappeared without a trace.
Chen Feng and his team remained vigilant, scouting as far as thirty or forty miles away, leaving no stone unturned.
Surprisingly, werewolf units began to appear near other human settlements in the vicinity.
These werewolf troops appeared silently like ghosts, their figures appearing and disappearing in the snow.
Some werewolves were covered in tattered animal skins, revealing their ferocious fangs; others held sharp battle axes that gleamed coldly.
Their eyes revealed ferocity and cunning, as if they were searching for their next prey.
When the werewolf forces attacked the human stronghold, their movements appeared somewhat clumsy.
Because the snow was so thick, their feet sank deep into it, making their movements slow.
But this did not stop their attack; they continued to charge forward, letting out low roars.
The soldiers at the human stronghold stood ready, armed with various weapons, watching the werewolf army's every move with bated breath.
As the werewolf approached, the soldiers launched a ranged attack without hesitation, with bullets raining down on the werewolf.
In an instant, blood rained down on the battlefield, and shouts of battle rose and fell.
Although the werewolf army's attacks repeatedly failed, they left behind a large number of werewolf corpses.
The corpses lay scattered on the snow, their blood staining the pristine white snow, creating a shocking scene.
In this world of ice and snow, the passing of life seems so fragile and helpless.
"It is estimated that after the snow melts, the werewolves will launch a full-scale battle. Although we have not found any werewolves in front of us yet, if a war breaks out in the surrounding area, we will need to go and provide reinforcements."
When Chen Feng dragged his exhausted body back to the stronghold, a pretty figure had been waiting for him for a long time.
This person was Si Yuniang. She walked quickly toward Chen Feng with a solemn expression and said urgently, "Dongfeng, judging from the current situation, our Siying stronghold is still relatively safe for the time being."
However, what's truly worrying is that werewolf forces have been spotted near several of our neighboring outposts!
At this point, Si Yuniang paused slightly, her brows furrowing, and continued, "And what's worse, some of the werewolf units have already begun probing attacks on those strongholds. The situation is extremely precarious!"
One can imagine that those cunning and ferocious werewolves are meticulously searching for the weaknesses and vulnerabilities of human strongholds.
They were like a pack of hungry wolves, patiently waiting for the perfect moment to deliver a fatal blow to humanity.
As the ice and snow gradually melt and the earth begins to recover, this undoubtedly provides the werewolves with an excellent opportunity to attack.
Without a doubt, at that time, they will launch a fierce and relentless attack.
Moreover, according to reliable sources, during this period, a large number of werewolves continued to arrive, further strengthening their power.
However, the human race will not sit idly by and wait for death. Our brave and fearless reinforcements are rushing from all directions to support the front line.
Unfortunately, the severe snowstorms significantly hampered their progress, forcing the reinforcements, which were supposed to arrive quickly, to slow down.
Fortunately, despite the numerous difficulties, a total of two thousand brave soldiers have successfully reached the Siying stronghold so far.
It is believed that similar or even larger reinforcements will arrive at other important strongholds in succession.
In this way, when the werewolves launch a large-scale invasion, the human race will surely rely on its tenacious fighting spirit and united strength to engage in a thrilling and life-or-death struggle with the enemy!
"It seems the scale of the war is about to escalate. Why don't you stay at the stronghold, Battalion Commander, and give me 1,500 elite troops? I'll lead them to fight guerrilla warfare, whether it's reinforcing other strongholds or looking for opportunities to attack the werewolf forces outside."
Chen Feng is a guy who can't sit still for a moment!
Sure enough, he ran up to Si Yuniang excitedly and made a suggestion.
Upon hearing this, Si Yuniang frowned slightly and began to ponder. She knew very well that she had complete trust in Chen Feng's abilities.
After all, Chen Feng's abilities and courage have been evident to all these days.
Moreover, news came from the military not long ago. It is said that there is no way that there will be any experts of the third rank or higher among the werewolf troops they will be facing this time.
In other words, even if he really encounters a tough opponent, at most he would only be a werewolf powerhouse at the fourth rank.
Thinking of this, Si Yuniang felt a little more at ease. With Chen Feng's skills, dealing with a fourth-rank werewolf should be a piece of cake, right?
Just then, a large reinforcement team of up to two thousand people arrived at the camp.
Among this reinforcement was a group of teachers and senior students from the Wilderness Martial Arts University.
These teachers are exceptionally skilled, with several of them having reached the level of fourth-grade experts, which is quite remarkable.
As for the senior students, most of them are at the level of sixth or seventh grade martial artists, but a very few outstanding individuals have already broken through to the level of fifth grade powerhouses.
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