Chapter 34 The war resumes
I thought that after Ye Zhan and others came back and rested for a few days, they could directly attack the Dark Valley.

Unexpectedly, it took a full half month before the Ye tribe officially sent troops to fight.

There were 10,000 cavalrymen and 40,000 infantrymen, a total of 50,000 elite soldiers of the Ye tribe. It could be said that the Ye tribe's assets were completely emptied.

But that’s not all.

Wangdong City has already prepared its troops and is just waiting for the order to arrive. It will then send troops to join the army of the Ye tribe headquarters.

This is the last battle to unify the Black Soil Plains, and the entire Night Tribe attaches great importance to it. They not only have to win, but also win beautifully and defeat the Werewolf Tribe with a crushing force.

For safety reasons, Su Xingyu did not let Ye Zhan be the commander this time, but led the troops himself.

Three days later.

The three parties, Evernight City (headquarters), Wangdong City, and the Half-Metal Giant Tribe, gathered at the originally determined location, and the total number of troops was close to 100,000.

The army marched towards the dark valley where the gnolls were, with no intention of concealing their tracks, as if announcing to this land that they were the masters here.

As one of the original three overlords, although the Jackals are centered in the Dark Valley and rarely go out on weekdays, their control over the surrounding areas is not low.

At least it is much better than the half-metal giants. They won't rush out one by one until the enemies have all run to the doorstep.

Hundreds of thousands of gnolls gathered outside the Dark Valley.

As a race that follows the law of the jungle, in the tribe of the Gnolls, except for a few priests, there are almost no old Gnolls to be seen.

Very cruel.

But it is also one of the reasons why they can live steadily on this land.

Without this cruel competition, they would not have so many powerful warriors and would not be able to gain a foothold on this land.

Relying on this method, the number of members of the Werewolf tribe has been hovering around 200,000, and has never been able to break through this limit.

However, there were only about 200,000 jackals, but at this moment they had mobilized more than 100,000 warriors. It could be said that except for the young members of the tribe, all the others had fought.

If everyone becomes a soldier, I'm afraid this is all that can be achieved.

When the two armies met, there was no excessive nonsense. The Night Tribe did not explain the reason for their attack, and the Jackals did not ask. In this land, weakness is the original sin.

The strong never need any reason to bully the weak.

With an order, the war was about to break out.

The gnoll army in front charged forward with their swords raised high.

Whoosh whoosh—

A rain of arrows suddenly swept over the sky.

After three waves of arrows were fired in succession, the gnolls in the middle position were immediately hit hard and a large number of them fell down.

"Sword and shield soldiers press forward."

Standing in the front, the elite warrior wearing black armor and holding a long sword slowly advanced forward.

"Ow!"

"kill!"

The gnoll and the human warrior collided with each other in an instant. The gnoll, whose bestiality was aroused by the blood, was extremely ferocious. He completely ignored the long knife that was coming towards him and slashed at the human warrior in front of him.

Clang!
The long sword slashed on the shield, and sparks flashed immediately.

"What a strength."

The warrior of the Night Tribe felt a numbness in his left hand and was secretly surprised.

"But I'm not bad either." He exerted force with his left arm, swung the long sword away, and then slashed at the werewolf.

Swish!
The jackal, who was wearing a complete set of armor, had a bloody scar on his neck, and his head almost fell off, with bright red blood gushing out, splashing all over the surrounding warriors. The human warrior in the front row held a shield in one hand and a knife in the other, advancing forward without changing his expression, and with a swing of the long knife, he killed the jackal.

The gnolls are not bad. Both their physical fitness and fighting will are far superior to ordinary humans.

However, the Night Tribe warriors who had experienced the baptism of war were stronger than them. Even in a head-on close combat, they were able to firmly suppress the jackals.

"Damn it, what's wrong with these humans? How can they be so powerful that they can fight us head-on!" As the leader of the Werewolf tribe, Harvey was very puzzled. He really couldn't understand why these humans were so powerful?

They are orcs, who are naturally stronger than humans. However, not only did they fail to gain the upper hand in a head-on fight, they are now even at a disadvantage.

And where did these humans get their equipment from? It was impossible for the Black Soil Plain to forge such sophisticated equipment, and there were not so many forgers who could create equipment of this scale.

You know, even though the Gnoll Tribe has the legacy of their ancestors and can trade weapons and equipment from the Dark Cave, they are not so extravagant as to arm the entire tribe.

The human army in front of it actually equipped every soldier with extremely sophisticated weapons and equipment, comparable to the elite army under its command.

"Akas, take your legion and go over to the side and break through their front line for me." Seeing that the situation was getting worse and worse, Harvey immediately played another trump card in his hand.

"As you command, clan leader."

A strong werewolf beside him responded, and then rushed out with five thousand werewolves.

These five thousand gnolls are not simple just by looking at them. They are sturdy and three inches taller than their peers. Moreover, the equipment they carry is also more sophisticated. They are obviously the elite of the gnoll tribe.

"Dashan, go stop them."

Seeing that the other side had sent out their elite troops, Su Xingyu also sent out his second-level elite troops.

"As ordered."

The burly Ye Dashan immediately led his soldiers to meet them.

Soon, the two elite forces fought together.

"You think you can stop the elite warriors of our jackal clan? Dream on!"

Akas could clearly feel the strength of the legion in front of him. He did not hesitate and burst out with all his strength in an instant.

It roared towards the sky, its eyes turned blood red, and its body suddenly grew a little taller.

The same happened to the gnolls behind him, each of them became extremely violent.

This is the unique bloodline ability of the orcs.
Go crazy.

Burn the qi and blood to achieve a short-term burst.

Ye Dashan faced the leader of the gnolls and said calmly, "This road is blocked."

"Whether it works or not, it's not up to you."

Akas had a ferocious look on his face, and he swung the machete in his hand forward with all his might. Ye Dashan raised his shield calmly and took the heavy blow head-on. The huge force from the shield did not make Ye Dashan retreat even a single step.

"Is that all?"

Ye Dashan snorted coldly, walked forward, and shook his shield slightly, causing Akas to stagger backward.

Swah——

The long sword swung at Akas, his face changed and he retreated in embarrassment. The blade brushed past his body, splashing sparks and leaving a deep white mark on his armor, almost cutting through it.

Before Akas could stand firmly on his feet, Ye Dashan swung the shield in his hand again and hit Akas with a bang. The violent force directly knocked him several meters away.

He spit out blood from his mouth, and Akas's mind, which had become violent due to the frenzy, became much clearer at this moment.

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