Hakem tried his best to draw strength from his personal guards and the three Level 1 knights behind him, especially Jennifer, who he cared about especially.
When the Level 3 werewolf saw Baron Hakem's momentum growing so quickly, he immediately changed his strategy.
He quickly retreated and left the battle at all costs, even ignoring the sword that was stabbed into his back.
He should not let this knight's wishes come true. Retreating at this time would remove the knight's strongest desire to fight and make the knight more painful.
After the wolf's howl, all the werewolves heard the order to retreat quickly.
The first wave of the knight's attack was the time when the momentum was the strongest, then it weakened, and finally he was exhausted. The Level 3 Werewolf knew the knights very well and knew that slowly consuming the cavalry's energy was the best way.
The Werewolf retreated to the hilly terrain with more difficult terrain and temporarily abandoned the battle.
Baron Hakem gathered his sword breath in his throat, but he could not make a sound and was suppressed.
He looked at the guards cavalry behind him, who had lost almost half of their troops, and the three Level 1 knights who had suffered from the extraction. He did not notice that even Harley and Hayden had suffered. Therefore, he did not decide to continue the pursuit.
The normal cavalry did not know how many people they had lost this time. They only knew that their condition was very bad.
The nobles had already left to find a clean place to rest, and the remaining cavalry still had to clean up the battlefield.
The blood and broken arms made the battlefield stink. The healthy cavalry walked across the battlefield, helping the wounded cavalry.
At this time, a low growl suddenly came from the cavalry.
It was the howl of a wolf...
Another cavalryman was bitten by a werewolf and turned into a wolf servant. Several cavalrymen surrounded the wolf servant and waited for the captain's order.
After hesitating, the captain struck the new wolf servant with his broadsword. This decision was painful, because yesterday this wolf servant was still his subordinate.
Among the wounded were also cavalry, and he did not take off his helmet.
"Doctor Dolittle's special medicine can relieve muscle atrophy. Do you want to try it?"
Hearing Doctor Dolittle, the other cavalrymen nodded.
Doctor Dolittle used to be very famous among the cavalry. Most of the wounded cavalrymen destroyed by the Baron were sent to Doctor Dolittle. Unfortunately, for some reason, Doctor Dolittle later became the scapegoat of the Thor Mining Company.
A spray can appeared in the man's hand and sprayed it into the mouth of a cavalryman who had symptoms of muscle atrophy.
Almost the moment they entered, these cavalrymen immediately felt different. Starting from the throat, their whole body began to itch, as if something was growing. It was the Aries witch's rebirth tongue.
After a while, the cavalryman tried to stretch out and bend his arms, and his strength seemed to have been greatly restored.
"Quiet! Speak quietly, there is not much spray, only one can, don't tell anyone!"
After that, the man left with the spray.
The cavalryman saw that the spray was only the size of a palm, and it was really not much. He was a little embarrassed, but he did not ask anyone. He had received the benefit, and that was enough.
Rudolf walked among the wounded, using the plague doctor's spray as inconspicuously as possible.
The witches' tongue used in the spray is the Aries witches' tongue - new life, so it has a good effect on relieving symptoms such as muscle atrophy, and can effectively promote cell regeneration.
After the team had rested, they moved forward again, searching for werewolves.
When fighting werewolves, daytime is the time to rest. Werewolves do not like to appear during the day, and they will only encounter a large number of werewolves at night. Only during the day, the rank and file cavalrymen saw that the entire team had lost about 30 cavalrymen, leaving only over 70 cavalrymen.
After darkness fell the next day, the entire team became more cautious.
Captains of all levels, including nobles like Sir Harley, continued to keep up the morale of their cavalry teams.
"It's time to pledge allegiance to the Baron! Show your courage!"
The slogans echoed among the cavalry.
The cavalryman suddenly whispered to the person next to him, "Have you used Dr. Dolittle's spray too?"
"Don't talk too much! There's not much spray, it would be bad if others found out." After using the spray, their symptoms improved greatly.
In the second half of the night, the howling of wolves of different sizes could be heard in the distance again.
The cold moonlight fell on the ground, and undulating hills could be seen at the end of the horizon.
On the top of the hill, black spots seemed to be moving quickly. The werewolves were approaching again. The 3rd-level werewolf
appeared on the top of the hill in the distance again, and its cold wolf eyes stared at the cavalry in the distance.
Arrogance makes people stupid. Tonight, he would teach this foolish noble knight a lesson
more important lesson.
It is still other tribes of werewolves that circle to reduce the number of cavalry, and the level 3 werewolf will choose the opportunity to entangle the noble.
A knight is like a turtle, he cannot die in a short time, and must be consumed slowly.
The tactics of the level 3 werewolf are still the same. The claw-blade shoots out a phantom of the claw-blade, attacking the full armor of the knight. The aftermath of the phantom of the claw-blade is enough to cut the noble's personal guard of the cavalry from chest to back.
When the personal guard of the cavalry is dead, the only thing the noble can rely on is three knights of the level 1.
As long as the other Level 2 Werewolves are lucky, they can kill any of the Level 1 Knights, which is enough to interrupt the Level 2 Knight's advance.
Everything was going smoothly until one day, he blocked the Knight's broadsword with his claw blade.
The power transferred from the broadsword surprised the Level 3 Werewolves.
What happened? Why did the nobles' power increase?
Baron Hakem was also confused. He clearly felt that the power transferred from the chains was slightly different. It felt like all the muscles in his body were itching a little. This feeling was not unpleasant at all, as if some power was feeding his muscles.
Now he only had 5 chains, 2 guards, and 3 Level 1 Knights behind him.
The guards were about to lose, but that was part of the plan. When Hakem needed it, he would draw the limit of a level 1 knight without hesitation. Of course, Jennifer drew more because the other two were his son and grandson.
When the guards died, Hakem clearly felt that the 3 level 1 knights were giving him this nourishing power.
Sir Halley was also a little puzzled at this time. There were more than 20 cavalrymen tied behind him. The extraordinary power transmitted from some cavalrymen had some strange nourishing power.
At this time, the battle was fierce, and he did not think much about it. The power he absorbed was continuously sent to his father.
Rudolf and Yvonne fell behind. Both were wearing cavalry armor. Yvonne mainly blocked the werewolves around Rudolf.
Rudolf focused on using Pisces' witch language confusion to remotely transmit nutritional power to the other cavalrymen.
Jennifer's helmet was already full of wet sweat. Baron Hakem began to absorb with all his might!
Waves of pain passed through her lower abdomen, and Jennifer felt her strength quickly disappearing.
But she could only rely on Archer and the other two living cavalrymen behind her. I don't know where Rudolf and Yvonne ran at this time.
Rudolf looked at Jennifer, whose movements became tense, and said in his heart: "Hold on, Jennifer..."
Hakem was very careful. Before, he only absorbed the power of his personal guards and the three Level 1 knights. Now that all of the personal guards were dead, he only absorbed the power of the three Level 1 knights.
If Rudolf had used poison, Baron Hakem would have found it quickly.
Now, he was using the power of a plague medium, which was much more hidden.
Baron Hakem roared, and the defensive chain behind him suddenly straightened out, and the three Level 1 knights tensed up for a moment.
The Level 3 Werewolf also felt a huge pressure, and the knight in front of him was about to fight to the death!
Baron Hakem tried his best to absorb and swing his sword, and he felt very refreshed.
As soon as the baron's sword pierced the level 3 werewolf's chest, the werewolf subconsciously extended its claws to grab the broadsword.
What surprised the level 3 werewolf was that it actually grabbed the broadsword. The knight in front of him did not draw his broadsword, and his movements froze for a moment.
The joints covered by the chainmail on the baron's arm suddenly swelled up!