"Strange. No matter how stupid the Belvos are, they should know that ending the battle in a short time is better than delaying it like this, right?" West looked at the battlefield below, puzzled.
At this time, Klaus walked up. "No, they're very smart. The Belvos have almost no casualties. They're creating the illusion of an all-out attack, but in reality, they've been moving around in the forest. They're wasting the military's ammunition. If they attack directly, it'll only increase the casualties."
"Where's that little werewolf?" West turned around and realized that the little werewolf had disappeared.
"He ran away."
"Ran away?"
"I wanted to knock him out, but I didn't manage to knock him out. Then, he turned and ran when he realized that he couldn't beat me. I wanted to chase him, but I couldn't run fast in the snow." Klaus was also a little embarrassed.
West didn't care. It was just a little werewolf anyway.
Klaus didn't kill him probably because he couldn't bear to.
If Klaus wanted to, he would've done it long ago.
"Those Kunka disciples didn't seem to do much either."
"That's not strange. They don't have good intentions. They probably want the military and the Belvos to fight to the death."
West and Klaus were spectators, so they could see clearly.
However, Mansari, who was an insider, also saw something fishy.
"Why didn't you do anything? You've been watching from the sidelines. "Mansari questioned Kunka.
His tone was full of doubt and distrust.
"What do you want us to do? Charge into the forest and die? We'll be shot full of holes by your soldiers before we even get in. If those cunning bastards don't come out, there's nothing we can do. "
"We don't have much ammunition left," Mansari said. "We can't let them stall like this."
"I can't do anything either. If they could charge out with all their strength, the situation would be better. But if they don't come out, there's nothing I can do," Kunka said helplessly.
Kunka finally understood. The Belvos had been tricked by them, but they weren't stupid.
But they weren't stupid. If one more of their clansmen died, Kunka's seal would weaken.
That was why they used this method to stall for time. They wanted the base to run out of ammunition before launching an all-out attack.
The corner of Khunka's mouth inadvertently revealed a trace of coldness.
Mansari saw Khunka's cold eyes and became even more wary of them.
The battle had been going on for several hours. It was already seven in the morning, but the sky was still gray and there was almost no light.
The snowstorm lasted for an entire day and showed no signs of subsiding. Instead, it became more and more intense.
Mansari was getting more and more impatient. This couldn't go on.
The situation must be changed!
Mansari glanced at the base behind her.
"Retreat into the base, don't waste your bullets outside!" Mansari yelled.
In an open space, these wolf cubs could rely on the terrain to dodge, and they could also distance themselves.
Medium and small caliber firearms do very little damage to them.
Unless he could close the distance.
However, under such circumstances, there was only one way to close the distance.
That was to introduce the Belvov Werewolves into the facade.
Using the layout of the building to eliminate these wolf cubs.
The soldiers retreated into the building one after another.
The followers of Kunka followed.
Just as Mansari expected, the werewolves began to rush into the entrance.
The prepared soldiers had already set up machine guns on the opposite side of the entrance. The soldiers immediately returned fire.
One of the werewolves was immediately shot full of holes.
At this time, the Belvov Werewolves that surrounded them began to attack from all directions.
They didn't just attack the main entrance. They also used their climbing and jumping abilities to climb the walls of the base and enter from the roof.
"We can start now," Khunka whispered to the people around him.
While the soldiers weren't paying attention, one of the followers left.
Mansari was already on guard against these followers. When he saw one leave, he immediately yelled, "Stop, where are you going?"
However, the follower didn't care about Mansari's yelling and continued to leave.
"Stop!" Mansari pointed his gun at the follower.
"Colonel, the werewolves have already attacked from other places. He's going to stop them," Khunka said.
Awooo —
Just then, a loud wolf howl came from outside.
Then, a wolf howl came from the dungeon.
Two snow-white giant wolves rushed out of the dungeon and bit anyone they saw.
In an instant, the scene became chaotic.
"Damn it!" Mansari immediately turned his gun around.
He didn't expect two giant wolves to rush out of the dungeon.
The originally prepared defense also fell into chaos.
A few more giant wolves rushed in from the entrance of the base.
The Khunka follower from before had already left during the chaos.
He found the location of the armory.
There was also a large amount of ammunition stored in the armory, including many high explosives.
Boom, boom, boom, boom —
Violent explosions kept erupting inside the base.
In an instant, the ground shook, and the entire building was on the verge of collapse.
This was the Khunka follower's plan. They wanted the Belvov Werewolves to enter the base and then detonate the armory.
Terrifying shockwaves were constantly being released, one after another, in an endless stream.
Everyone was caught up in the explosion that had been carefully planned.
Including the old werewolf in the dungeon, Li Mu, and Vestana.
The Khunka follower used their ice magic to create ice walls and wrapped themselves in them.
But some Khunka followers were still caught in the explosion. The ice was not truly indestructible.
After all, it was a weapon that could sustain a war. The destructive power of detonating it at the same time was almost unimaginable.
At this moment, both the werewolves and the human soldiers were helpless in the face of this sudden disaster.
The air was filled with the smell of blood and smoke …
The entire base was razed to the ground in the violent explosion.
"Great Lord of Winter, King of Ice, Holy Spirit of the Blizzard … I offer my filthy blood to you. Answer my call, use your power of winter to freeze all the unforgivable. Wake up, my mother, Khunka!"
"Wake up, our mother, Khunka …"
"Wake up …"
All the Khunka followers shouted at the top of their lungs and chanted magic spells together with the old man.
Mansari was lucky to not die, but he was seriously injured.
He tried his best to prop himself up and pointed his gun at a Khunka follower.
Bang —
Mansari fired without hesitation.
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