If I let you farm, will you become the emperor of the empire?

Wolves are not scary.

Wolves at the level of Warcraft are not scary either.

But packs of Warcraft wolves are very scary.

So, Roman's face changed.

Shasta's face also changed.

She grabbed the frightened Gweiler and turned to leave.

"You want to leave?" Roman stood out from behind Aaron's shield, his expression grim.

Shasta looked straight at Roman: "You still want to stop me at this time, you will be wiped out."

She might not be able to wipe out Roman's followers alone, but she could definitely do it with the wolf pack.

Roman raised his chin, and then his words were like a cold blade: "If you dare to leave, I will kill Gweiler!"

Shasta and Gweiler might really be able to get away, but he and his guards would definitely not be able to leave.

This was equivalent to using his troops to hold back the ferocious wolf pack.

But Roman would not allow this to happen.

Shasta might be hard to kill. He couldn't guarantee that he would hit Shasta with his Split Armor Greatbow. This witch who could use smoke was very restrained by his archery skills. And judging from her speed in killing monsters alone, her physical fitness was no less than that of a third-level knight.

But it was not certain for Gweil.

If Shasta dared to take Gweil away, he would not aim at Shasta, but at Gweil, and let all the hunters shoot arrows together.

Roman's eyes were cold: "Either both sides will suffer, or stay and kill all the wolves with me!"

Shasta trembled all over and gritted his teeth as he agreed.

"Aaron, you take Gweil and stand at the back. Whoever dares to turn around and run away, you will kill him directly!"

Roman was not afraid of danger. He commanded and dispatched, arranged the hunters to disperse and shoot freely, and let the shield guards stand in front to form a blocking effect on the wolves to prevent them from being dispersed.

"The wolves are coming, no one can escape, we have no way out, we can only fight to the death!" Roman gave a speech. In the incident of the wild bear attack just now, he felt desperate about the combat quality of the guards, but he still had to say what he had to say.

But before he could finish his words, a gust of wind blew in his face.

The wolves crossed the complex terrain and suddenly appeared in the dense forest.

They were tall, with hard and thick gray hair all over their bodies. They were about two meters long, more than one meter high at the shoulder, and weighed nearly two hundred kilograms.

But this was only the height of adult wolves. The more than ten mountain wolves were not all so strong. There were only five or six strong wolves. Most of them were female wolves, old wolves, and young wolves. They were relatively weak.

The moment he saw the wolves, Roman keenly noticed that the morale of the guards was shaken, and they began to panic. Even the hunters were also very nervous. It was also the first time for them to have a head-on conflict with these evil beasts in the mountains.

He roared, "Don't retreat! Those who retreat will die! Kill these beasts!"

The wolves moved as fast as the wind. When they saw the guards in front of them, they did not rush forward forcefully. Instead, they relied on their own agility and mobility to attack from the left and right sides.

The mountainous terrain was complex, and it was difficult for humans to take detours, but it did not hinder the wolves' actions.

"Come to support from both sides!" Roman roared.

His eyes were sharp, and he pulled the Split Armor Greatbow, aiming at them from the moment they appeared.

With a thud, the arrow left the string, aiming at the body but hitting the wolf's hind legs.

The huge power immediately penetrated one of its hind legs, and it fell directly. The inertia of its body rushed forward two or three meters and disappeared into the bushes-then the bushes trembled violently and let out an extremely miserable howl.

The strongest wolf rushed up from the right side.

Shasta leaped into the air, his kick was wrapped in black mist, and he kicked right at the target, interrupting the most ferocious wolf's attack.

Shasta and the wolf fell heavily on the mountain together.

Shasta stood up with a somersault, and the wolf quickly got up, and the two sides started a fierce battle.

Roman was also attacked, and he turned the armor-breaking bow, from shooting to swinging, and swung a strong wolf away.

The bow, which was enough to weigh 30 kilograms, was flexibly turned in Roman's hand. He regarded the bow as a shield, and held it horizontally in front of him to intercept the attack of another wolf. The wolf's head just fit between the bowstring and the bow body, and it opened its mouth and bit Roman's ribs, but it didn't bite through Roman's heavy clothes - the clothes worn by nobles when hunting can basically be called soft armor.

Roman had no expression on his face. He twisted the bow with brute force, and used the strong bowstring to forcibly cut the wolf's throat, and also twisted off all the wolf skin on its neck. Hot blood gushed out, staining half of his body red.

When Roman threw away the wolf corpse under his arm and looked elsewhere, he found that Shasta was in a fierce battle with two wolves, and his guards and hunters had long been dispersed by the wolves.

Although each wolf had several arrows stuck in its body, they were not fatal. The pain in the flesh obviously stimulated their ferocious nature, and the guards obviously did not have such ruthlessness. Five or six of them had fallen so far.

If this continued, the guards would be wiped out.

The injured wolves fought more bravely, and the injured humans were exhausted.

A bunch of trash!

Even if the wolves were killed, there might not be many of them who could survive to the end. Damn it, I should have known not to let Green and Dota go after the thief Borg.

At this time, Roman heard another long wolf howl, coming from not far away, and the wolves here also howled in response.

Roman was shocked and realized that there was still a leader wolf that had not appeared.

It was bad!

Aaron smashed his heavy shield against a wolf, suppressing its movement. Hearing the noise, he immediately became anxious and prepared to escort Roman out.

It was at this time that the leader wolf suddenly cried out in pain from afar.

Have Green and Dota returned?

Roman realized that the leader wolf was attacked and found that the wolf pack showed signs of retreating, and he was immediately in high spirits.

"Stop these beasts!" Roman picked up a spear on the ground and threw it out with all his strength. However, the spear did not pierce the wolf's body. It was just a long stick that hit a wolf's waist and did not cause obvious injuries, but just made its body stagger.

As the wolf pack retreated, a figure suddenly rushed out.

The man swung his long sword and easily killed the first wolf that retreated, then dragged the second wolf that was staggering and quickly killed it.

After Shasta also killed two wolves and Roman killed two more wolves with a longbow, the battle ended quickly.

Roman took a deep breath. The fight was not long, only two or three minutes at most, but it consumed too much energy. Fortunately, he won.

The strange reinforcements also came over here.

Roman also found that the man's sword-wielding style was obviously not Green's, and Green was not so fierce.

Soon, Roman saw what the man looked like.

"Uncle Dick!"

The doom witch Gweil, who was frightened by the sudden change, ran over.

When Roman heard the name, he looked at the middle-aged man in front of him seriously. His hair was messy, his beard was stubble, and he seemed to be down and out, but his facial features were handsome and vicissitudes of life were very strong.

The traitorous knight Dick!

It is said that he killed his lord, so he was wanted by all the nobles.