Beibei roams the magical starry world

In the middle of the night, the old Toredo clan leader led the Toredo family's army and quietly left the coalition military camp for the purpose of inspecting the military camp, taking away dozens of carts of food and supplies.

When the news reached the ears of the old Patriarch Vanzhuo, he was so angry that he smashed his beloved teacup and even cursed the old Turedo Patriarch as a bastard in the big tent. He cursed him for a whole day and at night I was still cursing in my sleep.

Soon these situations reached the ears of the werewolf king Varo and the elders, and everyone was very excited.

Only Wang Waruo felt suspicious and said: "We continue to hold on to the mouth of the valley and don't care about anything else."

In the next few days, the Gangro family, the Makavi family, the Nofele family, and the Tremere family evacuated the coalition camp with their respective armies.

At this time, the old Patriarch Vanzhuo looked at the empty military camp, couldn't help but shed tears, and sighed: "God will not bless my vampire clan!" After lamenting, he waved goodbye to the old Patriarch Bruch.

The old Bruch leader looked at the deserted military camp and asked everyone to pack their bags and return to the territory early tomorrow morning with a solemn expression.

When they learned that only the Bruch family was left in the seven-race coalition, the werewolf clan's morale increased and they all asked to lead troops to destroy the Bruch family's army.

Old and new grudges aroused the desire of all the werewolf soldiers to fight. They all came to the cave of the werewolf king Varo and asked to send troops.

Wang Waruo always felt that this matter was a bit strange, and he was even more hesitant to send troops.

"Wang Waruo, if you don't send troops, you have to give everyone an explanation!" Elder Lei Lei shouted excitedly

Wang Waruo glared at him and said, "I'm worried that this is the opponent's strategy."

"Even if it's a strategy, now that we only have one army from the Bruch family, we can get rid of the ambush with a quick battle!" Elder Fengyu said with high spirits.

Seeing everyone's eager mood, the werewolf king Varro sighed inwardly and said: "Elder Thunder and Elder Fengyu, you lead 10,000 werewolf warriors, 10,000 companion wolves and 50,000 beasts to have a look! Don't be reluctant to fight if you find something abnormal. The situation requires prompt withdrawal of troops without any mistakes.”

"Yes!" Elder Lei Lei and Elder Feng Yu happily accepted the order and left.

"Inform the entire army to get ready and meet the two elders' troops." Werewolf King Varro then ordered

"Yes!" The remaining elders quickly went down to prepare.

An hour later, Elder Lei Lei and Elder Feng Yu arrived at the outskirts of the Seven Clans Alliance military camp. From a distance, only the Bruch family flag was left in the middle of a tent. There were only traces of tents pitched around the tent, and the door of the tent was faintly visible. There were about two soldiers on duty, and the camp was silent, with wisps of smoke floating over the military camp.

"Kill!" Elder Lei shouted loudly

"Kill!" Seventy thousand combat troops swarmed toward the camp, and the army successfully entered the camp.

The military camp was empty, and there were two scarecrows in armor on duty at the door.

"No, you've been fooled, retreat quickly!" Elder Lei ordered loudly

At this moment, everyone realized that they had been fooled, and everyone turned around and ran out, "Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom!" With seven cannon shots, the armies of the seven major families had surrounded the army led by Elder Lei Lei and Elder Feng Yu from all sides.

Everyone's expressions turned gloomy. "Quickly retreat into the military camp and set up defenses on the spot." Elder Thunder regretted not listening to the words of the werewolf king Varo.

The troops of the seven major families surrounded the military camp, but did not attack, as if they were waiting for something.

Outside the Wild Wolf Valley, a black war horse rushed into the valley entrance like crazy, "Get out of the way, emergency military situation! Get out of the way, urgent military situation!" a scout shouted.

The scout quickly came to the entrance of the Werewolf King Varro's cave and said, "Report!"

"Come in!" Werewolf King Varro and a group of elders were waiting for the battle situation of Elder Thunder's army. When they saw the scout coming back, they quickly let him in.

"Reporting to King Varro and the elders, 70,000 troops led by Elder Thunder and Elder Fengyu successfully entered the Bruch family's military camp. However, the military camp was an empty camp. Just when Elder Thunder and Elder Fengyu were about to withdraw, the seven major families The army appeared and surrounded my army in the Bruch family camp, but they did not attack, as if they were waiting for us to rescue them." The scout quickly and clearly described the military situation.

"Pah!" Werewolf King Varro slapped the table hard and muttered to himself: "I was fooled."

After hearing the report, the elders remained silent.

"I ordered the army to prepare and set off to fight to the death with the seven vampire families." Werewolf King Varro said firmly

"Wang Waruo, if there is no protection from the formation, this battle will not be easy to fight! Please think twice." Elder Xinghui reminded

"I know, let Elder Yueying contact the seminary, we are willing to pay any price and ask them to send troops to assist." Werewolf King Varo said helplessly.

Xiaohui soon received a call from Elder Yueying, hoping that the seminary would send troops to assist the werewolf army, and promised that the werewolf tribe would be willing to accept any price from the seminary.

Xiaohui said that she would assist the werewolf army, and the temple was also paying close attention to the situation on the battlefield.

The sky is high and blue, and the sun shines on the grassland, making it golden. White clouds floated leisurely by, as if they were messengers sent from heaven, paying attention to the decisive battle between the werewolf clan and the vampire clan.

The werewolf king Varro led 40,000 werewolf soldiers, 40,000 companion wolves and 150,000 beasts, a total of 230,000 troops to the grassland.

Opposite were 360,000 vampire soldiers led by Patriarch Old Vanzhuo and the six chiefs of the six tribes. The coalition forces of the seven tribes left another 100,000 to continue to surround Elder Thunder's army.

At this moment, Qiuqiu, Beibei, Xiaohui and all the friends on the high-altitude mothership were nervously looking at this grassland. It was the first time for the friends to encounter a battle with a combat force of 500,000.

"Should we go out to help the werewolves?" Beibei asked with excitement.

"Werewolf King Varro won't start the war directly, let's just watch!" Qiuqiu said after thinking about it for a while.

Before Qiuqiu finished speaking, he saw the werewolf army starting to set up camp on the spot.

At this time, the werewolf king Varro said loudly: "Old Chief Vanzhuo, we will fight tomorrow."

The old Vanzhuo clan leader considered that during this period of time, he was pretending to withdraw his troops, and the whole army was relatively tired, so it would be better to rest for a night, so he said: "Then let's fight tomorrow."

"It seems that you were right. Even if we delay it until tomorrow, the disparity in strength will not be optimistic!" Beibei sighed.

"Not necessarily." Xiaohui suddenly said

"Will there be changes?" Doudou asked curiously

"It's hard to say, let's continue to watch the show patiently!" Xiaohui thought for a while and shook her head uncertainly.

While Shuang was busy setting up the military camp, the sky gradually dimmed, and wisps of smoke floated over the military camp.

In the middle of the night, the military camps on both sides became quiet, and the sergeants and horses seemed to have fallen asleep.

Suddenly, a cavalry with black helmets, black armor, and black horses left the werewolf camp. Each horse held a wooden stick in its mouth, and its hooves were wrapped in thick cloth, marching quietly in the night.