The Blood Flame Wolf raided the Sighing Valley, but ran into the Knights of Light, who were changing guards.
A great battle between the two tribes of cavalry was staged in an instant on this vast battlefield. The horns of the charge, the bursting fighting spirit, and the splashing blood were the best footnotes of this cruel war.
On a mound not far behind the orc battle formation. A tall blue wolf stood on the top of the mound. This wolf had two heads, one black and one white. The two-headed wolf has always been regarded as a totem by the werewolf tribe.
On the back of the two-headed wolf sat a tall werewolf in black armor. The werewolf's eyes were gloomy, and a scar from his left eye made his face more ferocious. The only one who could make the two-headed wolf his own wolf was naturally Dipole, the leader of the Blood Flame Wolf and the "Wolf Lord".
There was another person standing next to the Wolf Lord. He was short and had a slightly bent back. His whole body was covered in a wide coarse cloth robe, revealing only his eyes and tall hooked nose.
"It seems that the Blood Flame Wolf has not made any significant progress in recent years. You want to challenge Elliot with just these warriors!" The man said hoarsely while looking at the battlefield in front of him.
"The cavalry below are not ordinary cavalry. They are all Knights of Light from the Church Knights, the most elite army of the human race." The Wolf Lord argued somewhat unconvinced.
"If you can't even take down the Church Knights of the human race, the elders may reconsider their support for you."
"Okay, then let the elders see the real elite of our Blood Flame Wolf." The Wolf Lord said, gently patting the black wolf head, and the wolf head let out a long howl to the sky.
The howl spread throughout the battlefield. After hearing the howl, the wolves and knights on the battlefield seemed to have been suddenly injected with a dose of stimulant, and they pounced on the human cavalry on the opposite side more frantically.
Some wolf riders who were close to the Knights of Light suddenly entered a bloodthirsty state. Not only did their eyes turn blood-red, but their hair and skin also turned faintly red, which was very eye-catching among the wolf riders. This was a sign of excessive boiling and burning of blood.
The nearby wolf riders gave way one after another, allowing these bloodthirsty wolf riders to rush to the Knights of Light.
The excessive burning of blood stimulated the potential of life, which made the speed and strength of these wolf riders soar by nearly two times. A wolf rider actually grabbed the lance that was stabbed at him with his bare hands, and with a fierce tug, he pulled the Knight of Light from his mount, and then followed up with a knife to knock the knight off his horse.
The two lances next to him pierced into the chest of the wolf rider at the same time, and the hot blood spurted out like an arrow. The release of blood made the wolf rider show a happy expression on his face. He jumped forward and let the lance penetrate his chest directly, but before he died, he swung his knife horizontally and cut the necks of the two Knights of Light on the opposite side.
The bloodthirsty wolf riders attacked the knights of light in this almost suicidal fighting style. One bloodthirsty wolf rider could almost kill two or three knights of light. The sudden increase in casualties made the charge formation of the Knights of Light instantly shaky.
On the hill, the man in the cloak nodded gently, "Blood Wolf Riders, Blood Flame Gray Wolf has not trained Blood Wolf Riders for many years. But after this battle, these Blood Wolf Riders will be completely useless, even if they survive."
The man's eyes were very sharp. He saw the biggest drawback of the Blood Wolf Riders at a glance. How could such a large increase in combat power be without a price?
As the direct armed force of the church, the Knights of Light are not soft persimmons. Once the battlefield situation is unfavorable, they react quickly.
"Knights of Light, form a light defense formation!"
In order to deal with the crazy attack of the Blood Wolf Riders, the Knights quickly changed from a charge formation to a defensive formation. As the formation changed, the distance between the cavalry became closer. All the cavalry holding long lances reached the outermost circle. The cavalry in the inner circle put down their lances and long swords and drew the javelin behind them.
And all the knights of light released their light fighting spirit at the same time. The fighting spirits were connected, forming a silver-white fighting spirit field. The fighting power of the knights of light increased in the fighting spirit field, while the wolf cavalry approaching would be suppressed by the light fighting spirit field, and the fighting spirit in their bodies would not flow smoothly, and their fighting power would be greatly reduced.
The cavalry on the periphery stabbed out their lances in a uniform manner under unified instructions, and the blood wolf cavalry that rushed over had to face the simultaneous stabbing of two or three lances. The cavalry in the inner circle through war spears in the gaps between people. The power of the war spears wrapped in fighting spirit was even greater than that of the lance stabbing, and the exploding fighting spirit exploded a bowl-sized wound on the blood wolf cavalry.
This is the advantage of human team combat in war. As the Knights of Light changed their formation, many blood wolf cavalry were stabbed to death before they got close.
The situation on the battlefield was reversed in an instant.
The man in the cloak sighed softly, "The Church of Light is indeed a worthy opponent. As soon as we made a move, they sent their cavalry over. We orcs have always lacked an elite force like the Knights of the Church."
The man may have just spoken from his heart, but it sounded very harsh to the wolf lord. The other party was clearly implying that his warriors could not take down the Knights of the Church.
The wolf lord sneered, "In this case, I will help the elders bury all the cavalry regiments of the Church of Light here."
After the wolf king finished speaking, he patted the white wolf head, and the white wolf head also roared to the sky, which was obviously different from the howl of the black wolf head before. The howl of the white wolf head was melodious.
The howl reached the battlefield, and the wolf cavalry that had been rushing forward frantically suddenly stopped attacking and slowly retreated, leaving a long distance from the human cavalry.
When the Knights of Light had not yet figured out the intentions of the orcs, some werewolf priests riding black wolves and wearing black cloaks rushed out of the wolf cavalry formation.
There were not many priests, only about a hundred of them, and they rushed towards the defensive formations of the Knights of Light.
"Do it, don't let them get close!" Captain Vance suddenly thought of something and shouted loudly.
It was too late. Some of the werewolf priests who were close had already made their moves, and balls of black flames appeared in their hands and were thrown towards the battle formation of the Knights of Light.
A high-level Knight of Light in the battle formation made his move to extinguish the flames with his fighting spirit.
But an incredible scene appeared. The fighting spirit that was shot out not only did not extinguish the black fire, but was ignited by the flames, and a line of fire burned directly towards the Knight of Light who made his move. It was too late for the Knight of Light to restrain his fighting spirit. The black fire quickly covered his whole body, and he struggled painfully in the flames.
The knights next to him made their moves to save him, but the method they used was still to suppress his fighting spirit. This was like setting off a hornet's nest. The huge black flames exploded and ignited the surrounding Knights of Light, who made their moves. The battle formation spread into a black sea of fire in the blink of an eye.
One by one, the Knights of Light struggled painfully in the flames until they died.
But the strange thing was that the Knights of Light who were burned to death by the black fire had intact appearances, their clothes were not ignited, but they were burned alive.
These black flames were like magic fires, and Your Qi was their fuel. Using Your Qi to suppress the black fire was like adding fuel to the fire, and the fire would burn bigger and bigger. Those knights who were burned to death died because their You Qi was burned dry.
Looking at this scene on the battlefield, the man on the hill laughed, "Blood Wolf Rider, Magic Flame Priest, this is the real Blood Flame Gray Wolf. I now believe that the Blood Flame Gray Wolf will definitely repeat the former glory of my orcs under the leadership of the Wolf Lord!"