"Fire the arrow!"

Buzzing…

Following Xuan Yue's order, 800 meters away from the camp, the thousands of bunnymen on the fence had already launched the first wave of more than 3,000 arrows. The arrows that were shot suddenly resembled a heavy rain.

Generally, it flew towards the werewolf formation.

"Raise your shield!"

The werewolf leader looked at the rain of arrows falling from the sky and immediately roared loudly.

As his order was issued, the werewolf in front immediately raised round shields with a diameter of half a meter above his head. If you observe carefully, you will find that these so-called round shields are directly pushed against large trees with a diameter of half a meter.

It was cut at a distance of six to seven centimeters.

Although the round shield is very crude and cumbersome, it is very convenient. The arrows falling from the sky were immediately hit.

"An army is an army, and we are indeed prepared!" Seeing the werewolf's actions, Xuan Yue nodded silently.

"Continue to shoot! Place the target on the werewolf without a round shield behind, and ignore the werewolf in front!" Xuan Yue then changed the order and asked the rabbit man on the fence to extend the shooting distance and place the target on the werewolf behind.

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Although there are many werewolves ahead, it is completely wishful thinking to cross the ten-meter bridge in this December weather. You must know that in order to prepare for these werewolves, Xuan Yue specially ordered people on that wooden bridge.

Ice water had been poured on it since night, and by this morning, a layer of ice nearly three feet deep had already frozen.

Wearing shoes is not popular in the orc kingdom, and this is even more true for the werewolves in the brigade. With only the pads on their feet, it is a dream to easily walk through the ice. As long as one is not careful, he will slip.

in the water below.

The water is close to the frozen river, let alone a werewolf. Even if a bearman falls in, he will definitely freeze to death.

Therefore, Xuan Yue was so confident about the werewolves coming back ahead, and with Xuan Yue's explanations, those rabbit people did not doubt Xuan Yue's actions at all. After all, they were all members of the same clan.

"The archers below started firing arrows! Uninterrupted free fire!" Seeing the werewolf cross a distance of three hundred meters, Xuan Yue immediately ordered to the werewolf below.

Whoosh…whoosh

As the sound of dense arrows sounded, the sky was suddenly filled with arrow rain. Those werewolves who were so lucky were suddenly shot dead again, but they were bloody and did not flinch at all. The food was gone. This morning

He survived by eating the corpses of his former comrades. If he was beaten back like this, he would starve to death even if he didn't freeze to death.

And even if you are lucky enough not to freeze to death or starve to death, if the upper echelons of the werewolf tribe find out about this, they will execute you!

A desperate atmosphere suddenly spread among the werewolves. With the will to go to nothing, they rushed forward crazily with crude weapons.

It was close, it was already close, it was less than two hundred meters away. Seeing the fence that was already visible to the naked eye, and the bunny men on it with bows and arrows, the leading werewolf suddenly showed a bloodthirsty smile, as long as he entered

In the rabbit tribe's camp, beauties and delicious food are absolutely indispensable!

However, his idea could not be realized. With a flash of cold light, an arrow penetrated his throat at the gap in the shield. With the best doubts, he slowly fell down.

"Why did he still get shot when he had a shield?" This was his best thought before he died.

But this idea was not his own. As he ambushed a distance of two hundred meters, the werewolf in front kept falling down, either being shot in the knee or being hit by the shield, even though he was holding a round shield.

The shot hit the lifeline in the gap, and as a large number of werewolves holding shields died in front, all the werewolves were suddenly exposed to the rain of arrows from the rabbit people.

Puff... Puff

"Ah! Uh! Oh!"

At this moment, it seemed that all the sounds had disappeared, leaving only the pop of arrows entering the flesh, and the shrill screams of the werewolves being shot one by one. The distance of two hundred meters seemed to be the death of the werewolf soldiers.

On the road, on the fence, all the rabbits were so focused that at this moment they forgot everything except the mechanical movements of bows and arrows.

Unknowingly, their speed became faster and more precise.

But no matter how fast they were, it was difficult to completely block the tens of thousands of werewolves in front of them. As each werewolf used the corpses of their companions as shields to rush into a distance of less than a hundred meters, all the werewolves had their faces exposed.

A bloodthirsty smile.

At this distance, they can reach the front of the camp with just one sprint!

As the werewolves in front began to accelerate crazily one by one, their figures suddenly left afterimages on the ground. At this speed, it only took five seconds for the werewolves to enter the front of the fenced moat.

But that's all they can do!

As the first eager werewolf stepped onto the wooden bridge, the slippery ice beneath his feet immediately threw him into the cold river below. Apart from a muffled thud, he was never seen floating up again.

The cold river water is already below zero, but because it is flowing water, it is difficult for them to freeze. At such a low temperature, how can the thin skin of the werewolf withstand such coldness? In just a moment, the werewolf fell into the river

He was completely frozen to death.

As the water flowed, the corpses of the werewolves were also carried away and disappeared without a trace.

Seeing this situation, all the werewolves' expressions changed drastically. However, before they could make a move, the arrows in the hands of the bunny man on the fence were shot out again. At a distance of less than twenty meters, almost every arrow hit the target.

A werewolf was shot.

Some werewolves who really couldn't bear it bravely rushed to the wooden bridge, but their results were almost the same as those of the previous werewolves. They all ended up falling into the moat. It was difficult to cross this ten-meter ice bridge.

It's difficult, not easy to say. If you put on spike shoes, it only takes a dozen steps.

But for werewolves who only have flesh pads, this is a very difficult thing to do. As for using sharp claws to grab the ice, that is what wolves can do, but werewolves cannot.

This is the tragedy of the orcs. They have extracted the essence of humans and beasts, but at the same time they have also thrown away some of the essence that is not the essence.

"Rush over! What are you doing here? Are you waiting for death?" When the werewolf leader came to the fence despite the rain of arrows and saw that many werewolves were not moving forward, he immediately shouted out.

"It's impossible to cross! There is a layer of ice on the bridge. It's impossible for us to even walk up there. Plus there are bows and arrows on the fence. Even if we don't fall into the glacier and freeze to death, we will be shot to death by arrows." A werewolf said.

"Charge over! Use the weapons in your hands to break the ice! Even if you bite it with your teeth, you will break the ice!" After hearing the werewolf's words, the werewolf leader glanced at the three-foot ice layer and immediately roared.

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As the werewolves raised their hands and hit the ice with their weapons, the fragments of the ice cave suddenly began to fly in all directions. As each werewolf was shot and killed, the werewolves behind them directly pushed them into the river and continued their previous journey.

Just like this, using this repetitive and cruel method, the werewolves sacrificed the lives of thousands of wolf soldiers, and finally opened the ten-meter-long passage, and rushed towards the gate of the camp with blood-red eyes.

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"Demolish the wooden bridge!" Xuan Yue said loudly with a calm face as the werewolves rushed across the wooden bridge one by one.

As Xuan Yue's words fell, the seemingly extremely hard wooden bridge began to shake. With a loud creaking sound, the nearly half-meter-thick wooden bridge actually broke from it. With the sudden movement of the wooden bridge

It broke, and the werewolf still standing on it suddenly fell into the cold river like a dumpling. It only made a wave and then completely became silent.

"I will deal with the werewolves below, you continue to deal with the werewolves outside!" Slowly drawing out the Qingyao Sword, Xuan Yue jumped down from the fence and said to the rabbits on the river fence.

Standing under the fence, looking at the broken wooden bridge, the werewolf leader's eyes were about to burst. At this moment, he even wanted to die. More than two-thirds of the 100,000-strong army had died since the beginning of the war. They were about to die.

Breaking through the enemy's camp, however, the break of this bridge dashed all hopes.

And this was not only shattered, but also his life. He knew that the failure of this mission, even his backers, could not protect him. After all, the loss this time was too heavy.

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At this moment, a figure descended from the sky, holding a sword like a strong man with great strength.

"Stab!"

The figure fell from the air and fell into the werewolf's surroundings. He narrowed his eyes, shouted softly, and the Qingyao Sword in his hand suddenly reacted and stabbed out.

In just one fight, dozens of werewolves within ten feet of Xuan Yue were instantly killed, and each one of them died with a sword in the forehead.

"Continuous stabbing!!! You are... Da Qin..." Blood slowly flowed out from his forehead. The werewolf leader looked at Xuan Yue in horror and said slowly, but his words were still unable to be spoken. Death was already approaching.

He devoured it completely.

As all the werewolves under the fence were killed, Xuan Yue glared at her feet and jumped up high. She easily crossed the fence of more than ten meters and returned to the fence again, looking into the distance.

Xuan Yue gently waved the werewolves who had begun to collapse and flee.

"Pull up the bridge, and the people on the fence will follow me out to hunt all the werewolves. Don't let them escape! In this battle, our bunny tribe will become the strongest tribe nearby!"

As soon as Xuan Yue finished speaking, thousands of bunnymen on the fence suddenly shouted crazily, "Yes!!"

As more than a dozen bunnymen turned a winch under the fence, the originally broken bridge was slowly connected.

Underneath the wooden bridge, there are thick ropes made of leather that tightly trap the wooden bridge. As the leather tightens, the wooden bridge is formed again, and the bunnymen rush out crazily with bows and arrows in hand.

He climbed over the fence and used the arrows in his hand to kill the werewolves who were escaping one by one.

The werewolves who were already exhausted during the charge were already overwhelmed, and their morale had been completely shattered after being unable to attack for a long time. Now that the battle situation collapsed, they didn't even have the strength to escape. Under Xuan Yue's firm request,

All the werewolves were shot one by one, and the pile of corpses formed the size of a hill. The huge amount of blood dyed the ground scarlet red.

At this moment, the eyes of all the young bunnymen looking at Xuan Yue had completely changed. They were adoration, worship, and unconditional faith and belief in a person.
Chapter completed!