Pioneering

Chapter 30 Bloody battle is imminent

The silver moon has begun to illuminate the night sky. At this time, in a group of clearings in the north of the Risk Forest, a group of silver-gray and gray wolves slowly gathered in front of a huge rock.

There were about a hundred wolves in this wolf pack, all of them were huge, with sharp teeth, and dark eyes. They collectively raised their heads and stared solemnly at the figure on the boulder.

On the boulder stood a brown-haired werewolf holding a silver-white wolf corpse.

The atmosphere of silence and depression continued to spread, and finally, the brown-haired werewolf spoke slowly:

"My dear compatriots, dear members of the Wilwolf family, today is a sad day," the brown-haired werewolf said hoarsely and calmly, "Yes, I, your patriarch Andre Will Worf's son Saizine Wilwolf was killed by humans!"

"Killed by the despicable Borg Village Chief Homan, when my son and the witch were both wounded."

"Family, compatriots, please think about it carefully! From the Kingdom of Winkrell to the Principality of Yige to the Principality of Andreia, we are wandering around, hunted and killed by humans, and there is not even a peaceful place to live."

"Why did we spend a lot of money on that group of humans to help us cover our tracks and survive in the Risk Forest, but he still killed my son?"

"That is the silver species that is about to return to the ancestors. Saizhe is not only my son, but also the hope of our family!"

"We are bloodthirsty, we have no food and clothing, we have no peace! Did we do something wrong?"

"No, we are not frenzied low-level monsters, nor are we blood-loving blood races. We never eat people, and we never harm humans even when the silver moon is full of rage."

"We would like to follow the feelings of Yin Yuemian, try our best to get along with all living beings peacefully, and only get enough meat to fill our stomachs."

"Damn! Why? Why? Why are humans so aggressive? Just because of our bronze blood? They didn't kill for the living space, they just wanted our blood!"

"Aww~!" the brown-haired werewolf Andreklie raised his head to the sky and screamed, and the endless aggrieved and grief seemed to be contained in this long cry.

"Aww~Aww~ Aww!" The pack of wolves howled at the moon.

"Werewolves will never be slaves! The Wilwolf family will never surrender!" the brown-haired werewolf roared impassionedly, "Let us fight for our dignity!"

The pack of wolves became excited and shouted angrily: "Never be a slave!Never give in! "

"Let's fight for dignity!"

"Fight for dignity!"

"Revenge! Revenge! Revenge!"

The pack of wolves was furious and vowed to give up!

On the other side, Borg Village has started intense combat preparations.

Homan gathered 2972 of the strongest warriors from 800 villagers, and distributed each of them a long knife, a round shield, a suit of leather armor, a longbow, a bag of arrows, and even a 50 musketeers.

The opulence of Bogue Village lives up to its reputation.

The rest of the young and strong were all concentrated, digging traps, silvering weapons, and adding sentries, every young and strong skill was put to good use.

The old, the weak, women and children also gathered in the church to repair leather armor and make dry food for the young and strong.

After gathering hastily for a meal, all the villagers happened to gather in the church. The village chief Homan walked slowly to the altar of the church and said:

"Villagers of Bog Village, my relatives and friends, you are both lucky and unlucky."

"Fortunately, you were born here; unfortunately, you were also born here."

"Born here, you have no worries about food and clothing, and have exquisite housing; born here, you risk losing your loved ones and even your own life at any time."

"Occasionally, we have to go against our conscience and risk being hanged to kidnap foreigners, and even lure and kill villagers in our surrounding villages."

Andre Eurasian Principality prohibits the slave trade, and the slave trade is a capital crime.

The mainstream church in the country, the Fengshen Church, clearly stated in its teachings that the slave trade is evil and the gods hate it.

The mainstream morality of the country for many years is also absolutely against the slave trade.

"From today, all these sufferings are over! You no longer have to take risks to live in fear, and you can enjoy the prosperity and prosperity of the village with peace of mind!"

"That damned witch, evil bug, she's dead."

"She's dead."

All the villagers who had expectations in their hearts could not suppress the excitement in their hearts after receiving a clear answer, and whispered to each other. For a while, the quiet church became extremely noisy.

"Quiet! Please keep quiet!" Seeing that there was no effect, the village head Homan shouted angrily, "#@￥￥Shut up!"

The powerful scolding instantly made the church quiet again.

Homan said gradually:
"The witch is dead, and I had to kill a werewolf in order to kill her."

"Everyone knows that werewolves are united, gregarious, bloodthirsty, and incommunicable. We will surely usher in their harsh revenge!"

"Don't think about handing me over for peace." Homan glanced at the villagers below, and said, "If my life alone can bring the happiness of the whole village, then as the village chief, I have a duty to do so."

"But, will the werewolf really stop here?"

"We used to extort money from them, trade harshly for their winter food, and insult and discriminate against these monsters. How many of you have never done this?"

"Under the new and old hatred, is it true that my life alone can bring peace?"

Homan suddenly raised his arms and shouted loudly:

"Dear ones! Friends!

Everything comes at a price!
In the past, we used our lives to obtain wealth, but now we have to use our lives to defend a peaceful life in the future!
Let us fight for a peaceful life in the future!And struggle! "

The villagers became excited and stood up one after another. Qing Zhuang raised his weapon, and the old and weak raised their arms, shouting angrily:
"Fight for a peaceful life in the future!"

"Fight for peace!"

"Fight!" "Fight!" "Fight!"

The moonlight is getting bloodier, and a big battle is about to begin.

(End of this chapter)