When the werewolf scouts spread the news back to the clan, it immediately shocked the entire clan.

"How is it possible, that is Bloodfang and his troops! All have been wiped out? Even Bloodfang is dead?"

The werewolf patriarch was so angry that he almost tore the scouts who sent the news back.

Although the werewolves have a population of 20,000, there are only more than 15,000 soldiers who can go to the battlefield.

This battle reduced one-fifth of the werewolf's combat power!

Who can stand it!

Moreover, Bloodfang is still a great general of the werewolf clan, losing him is equivalent to losing a great deal of strength.

"The patriarch, I didn’t expect the Feather Clan to be so ignorant of good and evil. As soon as I came out of the Black Mountain Mountains, I wanted to do such a big move. I really took our werewolf clan away from it. Please also ask the patriarch to give me ten thousand fighters. Come and lead troops to destroy these feathered men!"

A tall, dark werewolf came over and said.

"Ten thousand people? Give you ten thousand people, and we have two thousand soldiers left. If Yuren enters at this time, are you trying to kill me!"

The werewolf patriarch flew into a rage and became even more angry.

"Such an approach will definitely not work. Don’t say we don’t know how many fighters there are in the Feathers. If you count the foxes that have betrayed us, their number is definitely more than 10,000, not to mention that they seem to have cats As a companion, it is very likely that a person will suffer a loss if he rashly takes 10,000 soldiers to war."

Said a werewolf who was all white but looked very thin.

This is a Werewolf strategist, and the only werewolf who relies on IQ to get to this point.

"Silverback, according to what you said, wouldn't it be that we can only swallow this nasty breath. Let those nasty birdmen **** on our heads?"

The werewolf patriarch said angrily.

"Don’t be angry with the patriarch. There is no way for people. Since the situation is not good for us now, we can only find another way out. The Yu people dare to **** people from us in such a fair manner. Confident. And this battle has indeed proved that they are not wrong in their estimation of their strength."

Silverback groaned.

"We werewolves have always relied on united team combat capabilities and a larger number of people than other tribes to win.

But now our advantage is not so obvious in front of the Feather Race. Thinking how to get revenge is not our first goal now.

After rejecting the Feather Race, they should have a lot of hatred for us, maybe they are also planning how to destroy us.

The patriarch and everyone just imagine, if Yuren and the other three tribes choose to attack us together, can we save our lives only with the remaining twelve soldiers? "

The silver back asked the werewolf patriarch and other commanders calmly.

"This..."

Not only the other commanders, but the werewolf patriarch frowned in thought.

"Silverback, we are not very good at playing tricks and planning. What is a good way for you? Just say it."

The werewolf patriarch glanced at him and said.

"Now that the Feathers gather other races in a planned way, I am afraid that they want to build an orc empire like the Tiger and Lion races, and they can be king.

If this is the case, why don't we take the initiative to join the tiger tribe or lion tribe that have been kings, and use their power to protect ourselves and revenge? "

Silverback smiled slyly.