The werewolf were tied near the shed, and naturally they saw Yanxing driving a truck and running.

This is a monster they have never seen or recognized.

Its body is huge, covered with iron armor and has special wheeled limbs. When it runs, it makes a whisper that it has never heard before.

Although low, it is powerful.

What kind of monster is this?

How powerful will a person who can tame and drive this monster be?

Why did such a powerful lord appear here?

If a tribe fights with him, how likely will he win?

The big werewolf felt a scorching pain on half of his face. The blood had already scabbed when Yan Xing used a steel pipe to pump it.

He thought that he had to escape and told the patriarch what had happened here.

But I don’t know what the other party used to tie him to make the rope, but it looks thin but it is so strong.

While the big werewolf was thinking about how to break the rope, he saw the human lord walking with several peasants carrying several iron mesh objects.

"You guys dig a trench two meters wide and one meter deep around these werewolfs." Yan Xing drew a circle with his fingers, gestured and said to the farmers: "All the soil is piled up on our side, and put these barbed wire fences up and circled these werewolfs in the middle."

"Abide by the order! Master!" the farmers shouted loudly, carrying shovels.

Eat and drink enough...

The farmers who received the new equipment were literally the people's desire for their lords.

The slogan is shocking and the work is very hard.

Wage?

Work for your master...you need wages!

Isn't that an ungrateful wolf?

The farmers started working hard. The shovels were waving, and the soil was flying, and a trench was taking shape.

Yan Xing set up a recliner next to the werewolf, raised a parasol, and placed a box of beer next to it.

Put on your sunglasses and lie in the lounge chair, open a bottle of beer and plug it into the straw, and enjoy the beautiful grassland style.

Not far away, other farmers were digging trenches around the shed area.

The trench is one meter deep and two meters wide.

When the soil is piled to one side, it can pile up a wall of one meter high. The barbed wire fence is two meters high and add a trench, and the drop can reach four meters.

Then lay a barbed rope net in the trench, and also wrapped a barbed rope net in the barbed wire fence.

The werewolf cannot climb up or jump.

Yan Xing drank a small wine and said to the big werewolf around him: "Apart from fighting, our human farmers are definitely good at working and building.

The ditches are square and more standard than using a ruler.

If you can go back safely this time, where will you need to dig a trenches at home...find me!

For the sake of your neighbors, the labor fee can be considered cheaper for you.

Hahaha……"

The werewolf smelled the wine and their noses quickly sniffed.

The big werewolf was secretly observing the farmers working around him.

All the weapons in their hands were replaced with long-handled shovel-shaped weapons, and they shoveled into the grass and stomped in the entire shovel!

Then you can easily lift up a large piece of soil.

This kind of sharpness and hardness are definitely not inferior to that of a sword made of fine iron.

The Great Werewolf knew that the human army had always been known for its excellent weapons. The reason was that compared with other nationalities, the human race lost the entire basic level of warriors.

The structure of the human race is the separation of military and civilians. Farmers engage in production and pay taxes, and rulers use their richer financial resources to equip their troops with more and more sophisticated armor and weapons.

But no matter how rich the human rulers are, they will not foolishly provide excellent weapons to the farmers.

However, the fine iron contained in the shovels in the hands of these farmers can definitely create a very good dagger.

This human lord actually asked his farmers to dig the ground with such good weapons. Think about it, most werewolf warriors in his ethnic group were still using bone weapons, and they would consider it as a treasure if they got a pot.

It’s really a wolf that compares humans, it’s so annoying to death!

The big werewolf's nose also started to smell because he smelled the aroma of wine.

At the same time, he responded to Yanxing: "Master Lord, your wealth is beyond my understanding of wealth. I don't know why you, who are rich, are attracted to this barren land, and the swamp tribe has no intention of participating in the dispute between humans, elves, orcs.

But I want to remind you that everything you do is in vain.

The swamp tribe will not allow humans to build territory so close to the Thunder Swamp, and your wealth will attract more plunder.

Letting us go and leaving quietly... is your best choice."

Alas, wouldn’t I have left early if I could?

There is probably no safer place on the entire windy high ground.

Pick up the persimmon and pinch it softly.

Who said that you are the weakest in the swamp clan?

"What's your name?" Yanxing sucked beer and asked the big werewolf: "If you don't have a name, I can give you one for you. I still have some experience in naming a name recently."

The big werewolf said, "My name is Steel Ya. Did the Lord consider my suggestions seriously..."

"Steel teeth? Image is image, but it's too cheesy. As for your suggestion... I'm not going to adopt it. It doesn't belong to the swamp, nor does it belong to either side.

Whoever takes over the land without a master will belong to whoever belongs.

You don’t have to scare me. I said... I have no malice towards the swamp, but if you want to fight, I will definitely accompany you."

"You are too arrogant and look down on us swamps."

"You look down on the cage I built too much!"

At this time, a farmer walked to Yanxing and bowed and said, "Master, the prison you mentioned has been covered."

"Is it so fast?" Yan Xing stood up and looked around.

Sure enough, a barbed wire fence wall was built around the werewolf. The trench and barbed wire mesh were wrapped with barbed wire mesh rings, and only a small door led out.

At this time, Yanxing and the werewolves were surrounded by this thorny prison.

"Master, are you satisfied?" the farmer replied respectfully.

Yan Xing swept through the prison, which was better than he thought.

"Satisfied, satisfied!" Yanxing kicked the remaining beer with his feet and said to the farmers: "I will give you these wines. Go and find Eddie and ask him to bring people to bring the prisoners' food. Let's have a meal for these werewolfs, so we won't abuse the prisoners."

"Yes, Master! Thank you for your reward!"

The rewarded farmer happily took a box of beer away, and after a while Eddie brought a few farmers to bring lunch for the werewolf.

"Master..." Eddie came to Yanxing and whispered: "You go out, it's dangerous here. I can be here alone. If you close the door outside, they dare not hurt me."

To let the werewolf eat, they must be loosened first.

If Yan Xing were here, these werewolfs might have taken the lord as hostage.

But a farmer is here, and they will be more honest when they know that it is useless to catch them.

Yanxing knows the pros and cons, so there is no need to show off.

He threatened to the werewolves: "Be honest, I will keep you delicious and delicious. If you dare to hurt me, I will kill you all to roast wolf meat.
Chapter completed!