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During these two days, the alien races cruising in the eastern part of the Windswept Plain soon discovered a problem, and the raiding teams they sent often disappeared.

On the most day, five teams were lost, up to more than two thousand troops!

But the werewolf baron Ferguson Stingthroat felt extremely uncomfortable that even if he sent thousands of scouts, he could not find the slightest trace of the enemy.

It was as if they were facing an army of ghosts!

As a battle-hardened lord, Ferguson Thornthroat would never believe this.

He guessed that the other party might have some kind of special class or props that could detect their traces and flee far ahead.

Or just hide the track.

Either way, he believes he can pull these bugs out of the darkness!

But within two days, Ferguson Stingthroat found that he had lost contact with more than a dozen scout teams. At the same time, five more raiding regiments were destroyed by the enemy, and none of the soldiers escaped.

The situation made Ferguson feel tricky.

Although he was unwilling, he still did not dare to snub, and informed Viscount Gregory Bloodclaw, who was stationed in Guangchengguan, of the news.

Gregory was furious on the spot and directly tore Ferguson's herald with his hands.

Gregory licked the minced flesh and blood between his fingers and quickly calmed down.

The four races of undead, orcs, ogres, and werewolves united, but after all, it was not a single heart, and the loot had been divided long before the battle.

The Windswept Plain is also divided into four large areas, and the areas such as Silver Wind Canyon and Broken Star Lake in the east to the middle of the Wind-Quenching Plain are the hunting range of werewolves.

The human lords in these ranges are their prey.

And now, they were actually pecked in the eye by these prey!

When the other three clans know the news, I don't know how they will laugh at them!

The Four Families are not monolithic.

By that time, these greedy guys may even have an excuse to rob them of their interests.

This is unacceptable to Gregory!

This trouble must be solved as soon as possible! Gregory made up his mind.

"Scripps, Ellis!" Gregory shouted.

Soon, two werewolves walked in.

Scripps is tall, heavily armoured, and exudes a fierce aura, but what stands out is his left hand, and his left forearm has been completely replaced with a pair of steel arms.

Ellis, on the other hand, is relatively short and has a very ordinary face, like a werewolf civilian.

"Scripps, Ellis, I want you to lead thirty thousand people to the eastern part of Silverwind Canyon to solve the trouble there. After the matter is over, by the way, you can solve the Ferguson waste together and come to me with the head of their leader! Gregory grinned, revealing his bloodshot white teeth.

"Obey!"

"As you wish, my lord!"

Scripps and Ellis bowed in unison.

........

Like Ferguson, Scripps, Ellis was also a courtier of Viscount Gregory.

But the status of the two is clearly not comparable to Ferguson.

Therefore, the two are very disdainful of Ferguson, thinking that only the other party's strength is too weak, which will be helpless against the enemy, as long as they make their own moves, they can easily solve these troubles.

But apparently, soon they realized their mistake.

In just two days, they also lost three teams, and two thousand werewolves never returned.

To make matters worse, they didn't even get any intelligence about each other.

In the camp, the two summoned the heroes to come and discuss.

"Damn, why can't those scouts spot the enemy's tracks! These idiots, I'm going to cut off their heads!" Scripps was grumpy and growled loudly.

The soldier next to him was so frightened that he trembled and did not dare to speak.

Ellis was originally biting on a roasted barbarian leg, he looked up, "Scripps, maybe we should let go of our prejudices and seek Ferguson's cooperation, he has been here longer than us, maybe we can find that guy."

"No, do you want that Ferguson guy to see our jokes?!" Scripps' eyes were red, and he slammed on the table, spilling the wine and food on it.

"Then do you have a better way, or do you want to ask Lord Lord for help like a useless dog?" Ellis took another big bite of a piece of beef and chewed on it.

Scripps' anger froze.

He understood Viscount Gregory's dislike for those losers.

Viscount Gregory can tolerate the greed of his subordinates, but cannot tolerate a useless subordinate.

That's why they will solve Ferguson before they come.

If they can't bring good news to Viscount Gregory, or even need to ask each other for help, then the fate of the two of them will definitely not be much better than Ferguson.

Just as the two hesitated, a soldier strode into the tent.

"Sir, staring at Ferguson's scouts, they have found a group of humans, most likely those hunters, and Ferguson's subordinates are grappling with each other."

This sudden news surprised the two, and then fell into great joy.

I always thought that the biggest problem was that they could not find the enemy, not how to destroy it.

And now finally grabbed those guys by the tail.

"All ready! Let's go! "

........

As the sun sets, a thin mist emerges from the forest.

Scripps could faintly hear the sound of shouting and killing and gold and iron colliding, and he immediately lifted his spirits, "Speed up, the enemy is ahead!" "

The team sped up.

The werewolf race is very adapted to the terrain of forests and grasslands, and the shrubs and trunks cannot slow them down.

Scripps soon found bodies in the grass, some werewolves, but more human soldiers.

Sure enough, these guys will also hide, as long as they are exposed to the sun, then it is not worth mentioning!

Scripps thought inwardly as he ordered the pace to quicken.

Soon, Scripps saw both sides at war.

The humans have been defeated and are retreating, and Ferguson is leading his troops in hot pursuit.

Scripps had already held his anger and immediately ordered to charge.

A large number of werewolves rushed towards the defeat of the human army, which seemed to frighten the other party.

Some of the human soldiers simply dropped their weapons and ran wildly.

Scripston let out a sneer, how can these guys run past werewolves in the forest!

In his opinion, soon these humans will be overtaken by werewolves and then slaughtered!

But things were unexpected.

Werewolves are fast, but trying to catch up with those guys is always a step short.

While fleeing in panic, the human hero would pull out a speed scroll from time to time to make the human troops distance a little.

This filled Scripps' heart with anger, not because the human hero wasted precious props that should belong to him.

It's even more because of the suffocation that has come down in the past few days.

"Chase! Catch up with these guys for me and kill them all! Scripps ordered loudly.