The game has become a real alternate world-Chapter 743 - 425: After the Battle

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When Kana's team slowly advanced.

The Wolf Cavalry and the Land Bird Assault Team had already begun cleaning the battlefield.

No enemy corpses could be seen on the battlefield; they had long since turned to ash in the process.

They were collecting the bodies of their own comrades, as it was inconvenient to carry the bodies of their fallen comrades on the march now.

They found a relatively decent place, set up the bodies of their comrades, and lit a blazing fire.

Including the giant wolves.

An eagle circled in the sky, while the Wolf Cavalry surrounded the roaring flames, and the remaining giant wolves howled at the sky.

"Camp and rest on the spot," Kana decided.

Both the United Army and these Wolf Cavalry had endured a bitter battle during the day.

It was already night; there was no need to journey any further at this time.

Upon hearing this, Huerbei couldn't help but ask, "This area is already exposed, if the enemy..."

Before he could finish, Kana interrupted him with a wave of his hand.

"Don't worry, the rats in this entire large area were thoroughly broken during the day. To regroup, they need a strong leader.

It will take some time to recall these rats from all over, not something that can be solved overnight."

He then pointed to a place.

That was the camp for the wounded.

Various wounded soldiers were already sitting on the ground, setting up simple tents.

"They can't move like us anymore; do you want to abandon them for no reason?"

Huerbei opened his mouth, said nothing more, and nodded.

The tents were quickly set up.

A few Wolf Cavalry members had already gone towards the sheep.

"When friends come, we must slaughter sheep to host a meal!" Laharu said.

The giant wolves of the Wolf Cavalry rested nearby, while the herd of wolves used for herding occasionally came over, turning on their backs around the giant wolves.

Soon, one sheep after another was slaughtered, skinned, cleaned, and placed on the fire.

"Try ours as well; although it's just some marching rations."

The Night Watcher said, taking out some of their specially made rations from their Space Waist Bags.

They looked like packages of various configurations, but each Night Watcher's waist bag had a small bowl.

This was a very simple and sturdy Alchemy Device that could automatically heat up, useful for boiling soup, cooking rice, or heating water.

"You, do each of you have this thing?"

Artuka asked in shock, looking at the Night Watchers in front of him.

"Of course, it's fine, the capacity is small, don't worry about it." The Night Watcher smiled and said, but his face subtly revealed a certain pride.

"By the Wolf God."

On the other side.

Huerbei was talking with Laharu.

"Do you mean they suddenly emerged to rescue you?"

Huerbei nodded, "At that time, I was already surrounded by the rats, only my son led more troops out."

Laharu nodded slightly, "Tell me about the battle situation during the day."

After listening, his pupils widened, and he looked shocked.

"Did you say their leader was a Legendary?"

"That's right, and definitely not an Ordinary Legendary, the giant monster that fought against him was extremely powerful.

Just by appearing, it almost took our breath away."

After speaking, Huerbei thought for a moment and added, "Also, I'm not sure if it's my illusion, but I felt those strong followers under the Evil God were very concerned about the Night Watcher's leader.

The troops that intercepted us today were clearly waiting specifically for us, but definitely not because of us, but because of them."

Laharu thought for a while and nodded, which was indeed the case, including the troops that intercepted them today, the intensity far exceeded those rats they had previously cleaned up.

Besides what was exchanged, he saw more.

For instance, the Night Watcher forces riding Land Birds in charge.

It seemed there were only about a hundred people, but their fighting power was exceptionally strong.

These hundred people were much stronger than their entire Wolf Cavalry regiment.

He wasn't belittling his own Wolf Cavalry.

He felt these Night Watchers could even fight ten without being surrounded.

The ten here referred to his elite Wolf Cavalry.

As for the others who were weaker.

It would simply be a massacre.

Because whether it was these people's weapons or some inexplicable things they carried, they were all too powerful.

For example, their weapons, when fighting those rats, hadn't shown any apparent damage until the end.

Their armors didn't even have a scratch under the rats' attacks.

He had carefully observed, and even if someone got injured, they could recover in an exceptionally short time, even heavier injuries didn't affect their combat at all.

He didn't know why, but it was clear these Night Watchers were terrifyingly strong.

More terrifying was, in his view, the fighting spirit of these Night Watchers.

Just two words.

Excitement.

Crazy to fight, to reduce the number of enemies with utmost pace and limit.

Without hesitation, cooperating perfectly, with no sign of retreat.

Like a team forged from steel.

To someone like him, a commander who led elite Wolf Cavalry roaming the grasslands for years, it was simply an ideal dream team.

Not to mention the peculiar giant birds they rode on top of, clearly capable of running freely in various environments.

What's puzzling is that these strange Land Birds weren't nervous at all in the presence of the giant wolves, even... somewhat disdainful?

Kana was unaware of their conversation.

He was listening to the briefing by Miguel West and his team.

After all, when they arrived, the battle had already ended.

"You said their bodies disintegrated quickly, and their fighting spirit was horrifically strong, surpassing some elite humans?"

Kana asked with a furrowed brow.

The surrounding United Army officers also furrowed their brows in contemplation.

Miguel West nodded.

"Yes, even when their leader was killed by us, they still showed no sign of retreat.

We fought them until they were down to possibly less than a third of their number before they started to waver.

When only a few were left, they fully collapsed; honestly, it felt like I was about to completely annihilate them."

Such fighting spirit could definitely be categorized as fighting to the death without retreat.

The problem was, this was the attacking side, not the defending side.

Nor was it a desperate defense, the rats had a way out but fought like this, honestly, it was terrifying beyond normal.

"It seems the Four Gods' investment in these rats is starting to pay off... Next time in such a situation, mages and scholars on site are allowed to perform swift dissections and analyses.

To identify such rats, surely not all of them are like this, there must be special teams."

The surrounding United Army generals began to worry.

There were already many rats; if there were more such rats, refusing to retreat, it would be terrifying beyond words.

It seems the push back won't be so easy.