When Roger had used the Eight Trigrams — Mountain Crushing Strike, which had the visual effect of a laser cannon, to send Grand Duke William flying, the werewolves had thought that they would soon welcome the dawn of victory.
However, within a few minutes, they found that things were developing in a direction they didn't expect at all.
Fenrir, the King of the Werewolves, who they just recognized, withdrew from the battle, and the Red Tank, who helped them open the way for the charge, also withdrew from the battle.
Even Konoha's Special Forces, who were remotely assisting them in the rear, also withdrew from the battle.
Although the Werewolves were not a race known for their IQ, it didn't mean that they were idiots with developed limbs and no brains.
In particular, the Werewolves present were basically all Alpha Werewolves.
Among the Beta Werewolves or Omega Werewolves, there may be some completely brainless idiots.
But the Alpha Werewolves who could become the leader of a small group would never be brainless.
If they didn't even have this most basic thinking ability, they couldn't become Alpha Werewolves.
If it was only Fenrir and others who withdrew from the battle, these Werewolves may not be able to guess Rogge's plan in a short time.
But after seeing that the Marquises who attacked Fenrir and others also withdrew from the battle, they quickly understood.
If they want to win, they can only rely on themselves!
Although Konoha's practice of abandoning them without saying a word made these Werewolves feel a little dissatisfied, they were also very clear about their current situation.
It was impossible to resist Konoha, it was impossible to resist Konoha in this life.
These Werewolves didn't forget that the Alpha Werewolf King Michael only asked half a question, and his head was cut off by Rogge.
Even the Alpha Werewolf King had no power to fight back, of course, they, the lower Alpha Werewolves, would have no chance.
Although the Marquises of the Kindred withdrew from the battle, under the leadership of those Counts, the Werewolves slowly fell into a disadvantageous position and lost the initiative of the battle little by little.
If it weren't for the presence of the three Alpha Werewolves, the Werewolves would only be defeated faster and more miserably.
Although Bran inherited the position of Alpha Werewolf King of Henry and Michael, his strength didn't keep up with his status.
Now, he was still an Alpha Werewolf.
At best, he could only be regarded as a relatively good Alpha Werewolf.
As time passed, more and more werewolves fell, and the vampires' attacks became more and more lethal.
This was especially true for the vampire counts who had mastered magic. They were like messengers of death, harvesting the lives of the werewolves in a frenzy.
Three minutes after Fenrir and the others left the battle, the number of fallen werewolves exceeded a hundred.
In addition to the werewolves who had died in battle, there were over four hundred werewolves who would forever remain on this land.
"Are you sure you want to continue? They are about to completely lose their will to fight. "
Grand Duke William calmly asked Rogge as he looked at the battlefield with an indifferent expression.
"Looks like we're seeing something different. What I see isn't a group of werewolves who have lost their will to fight, but a group of werewolves who are about to explode!"
In terms of casualties, the werewolves' death rate had reached a shocking one-third.
However, Rogge did not intend to end things here.
When he was playing strategy games, he had a "bad habit", which was that he would only use a large amount of resources to cultivate high-level troops.
In his strategic system, there was no such thing as a basic troop class.
Therefore, he would only cultivate a small number of high-level troops, and then they would be completely destroyed by the opponent's mixed forces composed of high-level and high-level troops.
He knew that this habit was not good, but so far, he has no plans to change this habit for the time being.
This can also be seen from the number of Konoha's Special Forces.
Konoha's Intelligence Agency, a violent organization that has used force to defeat many opponents, has only a little over three hundred combatants so far.
More than two hundred Special Forces members who have been strengthened by Extremis once, plus more than sixty Anbu members who have been strengthened twice.
These more than three hundred people are Konoha's conventional armed forces.
If Rogge remembers correctly, the number of police officers in a New York police station is about 360 people. (Note 1)
This is still under the premise that only police officers are counted. If civilian personnel are included, there are more than 550 people in a New York police station.
Although Secretary of State Ross has been reminding Rogge openly and secretly that he can increase the number of Konoha's Special Forces appropriately, he has never done so.
Perhaps it is precisely because of his unreasonable insistence that Konoha's Special Forces have the combat effectiveness of any agency in the United States.
Not to mention compared with ordinary agents or army soldiers, even compared with the famous SEALs, Konoha's Special Forces can easily defeat enemies ten times their own number.
The reason why Rogge remembered it so clearly was that Secretary of State Ross had arranged a meaningless battle before.
A Konoha Special Forces team of six people fought against ten SEALs combat squads of eight people.
The result was obvious, Konoha's Special Forces won easily, and it could even be regarded as a crushing victory.
Since that time, Ross has never talked to Rogge about increasing Konoha's Special Forces.
Before setting off from the abandoned factory tonight, Rogge roughly speculated how many Werewolves could return alive.
More than three hundred!
According to his estimations, only three hundred or so werewolves would be able to leave this place alive.
Of course, whether his estimation is correct or not depends on when these Werewolves will awaken.
Apart from magic factors, the Werewolves' physique is actually not worse than Vampires.
But the life of escape has made these Werewolves instinctively afraid of Vampires.
What Rogge is doing now is to reawaken the wildness and blood of these Werewolves.
Aren't you afraid of Vampires? Then I'll arrange a big fight between you and Vampires.
Whether you die like a coward with fear, fight to the end with blood, or leave with your head held high, it depends on your own ability.
This approach is cruel, but it is the fastest way to awaken the blood and wildness of these Werewolves.
Time continued to pass, and the Werewolves continued to die …
Although these Werewolves also took the lives of some Vampires, compared to the number of Werewolves, the number of Vampires who died was less than one-third of theirs.
Soon, the number of Werewolves dropped from more than eight hundred to more than seven hundred.
Then, from more than seven hundred, it dropped to more than five hundred.
Although he was quite a distance away from the battlefield, Rogge could clearly smell the scent of blood that was blown by the night wind.
If he could smell the scent of blood even though he was almost a hundred meters away from the battlefield, the Werewolves in the center of the battlefield would of course be even more aware.
Just as the number of werewolves was about to drop below 500, a werewolf covered in blood suddenly let out a howl filled with indignation and anger.
It's actually him?
Henry really has a good eye!
This Werewolf howling crazily as if he had completely lost control was none other than Bran, who was once heavily groomed by Henry.
Through the Byakugan, Rogge could see Bran's blood-red eyes. He could see his growing fangs and claws. He could also see the inhuman aura that belonged to a beast.
Under the immense pressure of death and the unwillingness of his own kind being slaughtered, Bran crossed the natural chasm between Alpha Werewolf and Alpha Wolf King, and was promoted to Alpha Wolf King.
Before the Vampires could react, Bran, who had completely awakened his wildness, charged towards them like a ghost.
What followed was a primitive and bloody show of slaughter.
Broken limbs, severed arms, heads, organs …
The newly promoted Alpha Wolf King Bran was like a meat grinder, crazily shredding the Vampires in front of him.
Vampire Baron, dead!
Vampire Viscount, dead!
Vampire Count, dead!
In front of Bran, no Vampire could escape his fangs and claws. One by one, they went to hell.
Bran's sudden awakening not only allowed him to obtain strength and speed far surpassing before, but more importantly, he awakened the other Werewolves.
Wolf howls filled with anger and unwillingness sounded one after another. One by one, the Werewolves opened the door of wildness that originally belonged to them, but was personally closed by them.
Although the wolves in the zoo and the wolves in the wild were both wolves, the difference between them was at least ten huskies.
A wolf without wildness and blood was just a pet dog with the appearance of a wolf.
"In ten minutes, call a halt to the battle!"
Rogge said to Duke William and Fenrir beside him as he looked at Bran, who had transformed into a bloodthirsty beast, with satisfaction.
After planning for so long, he finally saw the Werewolf troops he wanted.
Ten minutes was not long, but it was not short either.
It mainly depended on whether you were the one being beaten or the one being beaten in these ten minutes.
When the ten-minute countdown ended, Grand Duke William and Fenrir stopped the Vampires and Werewolves fighting at the same time.
However, one of them used magic to transmit his voice, and the other directly looked up to the sky and howled.
Although still unwilling, Bran, who had just been promoted to Alpha Wolf King, did not completely lose his mind. In accordance with Fenrir's howl, he stopped his attack.
"Remember to send the sacred tool tomorrow!"
After reminding Grand Duke William again, Rogge jumped on Fenrir's back and rode Fenrir to the remaining Werewolves.
Looking at the Werewolves, who were panting but still exuding a majestic killing intent, Rogge nodded with satisfaction and slowly said: "Welcome to Konoha!"
After hearing Rogge's words, the Werewolves looked up at him at the same time, and then issued the most uniform howl of the night.
Awoo …
After this battle, only 276 Werewolves left alive, and more than 800 Werewolves completely stayed here.
However, they were not alone, because there were more than 600 Vampires who were sleeping here with them.
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