Transmigrated into a Grandpa, Embracing the Laid-Back Life

Chapter 312: Why Did the Wolf's Legs Go Soft?

The next morning, at the forward edge of Bing Battalion's defense zone.

Zhao Tiji carried his giant hammer on his shoulder, watching Su Ming squat in the snow, burying that pile of things that looked like tangled mess into the ground.

"Brother Su, what new trick is this?" Zhao Tiji breathed out a puff of white air, "Doesn't look like a formation plate, more like a trap."

"It's pretty much a trap."

Su Ming patted the dirt off his hands and stood up, "Brother Zhao, when patrolling later, tell the brothers not to walk between these few rocks, it's easy to slip."

Zhao Tiji chuckled, "Alright, we'll listen to you, everyone will go around it."

He didn't take it too seriously.

In his view, although Su Ming the formation master had good skills, it was all about repairs and patches. To really kill the enemy, you still had to rely on the weapons in your hands.

However, the chance to test it came faster than expected.

In the afternoon, the wind and snow suddenly intensified.A piercing whistle suddenly tore through the howling of the blizzard.

"Enemy attack! Northeast direction! Small wolf pack!"

The sentry on the watchtower roared and waved a flag.

A dozen large-sized snowfield wolf demons, using the cover of the wind and snow, crept up from the flank like white ghosts.

They were clearly scouts sent to probe, their movements light and swift, the pads under their claws making no sound upon landing.

"Prepare for battle!"

Zhao Tiji roared, his entire body's muscles tensing, the giant hammer raised high. Chen Chuan's long sword was also unsheathed, its tip flickering with a cold gleam.

The wolf pack was extremely fast, rushing into the hundred-zhang range in the blink of an eye.

Based on past experience, these beasts would use their speed advantage to circle the perimeter of the defense line, avoiding the frontal heavy firepower, specifically looking for weak gaps in the defense.

situation seemed a bit

those dozen-plus wolf demons charged into the area covered by

Ming's left hand hidden in his sleeve, his index finger gave

*Hum.*

large net

the very front, originally preparing

hind leg muscles had already exerted force, its

the ground beneath it didn't collapse, nor were

that wolf demon felt as if its hind legs had been viciously yanked

a sudden disruption of

three zhang high was forcibly shortened by

*Thud!*

mid-air, like a ragged sack thrown by someone, crashing heavily onto

"Good chance!"

instincts were still there, his spear

*Thwack.*

That fierce wolf demon

just

demons that charged into the area

had their front legs sink as if into a quagmire, stumbling violently, their chins hitting the frozen ground, knocking out

direction to dodge arrows, but their bodies disobediently drifted

deadly wolf pack charge instantly turned into

these beasts'

vision was sharp. Seizing the moment a wolf demon lost its balance, he cleaved

"Don't overthink it! Kill!"

Tiji laughed heartily, his giant hammer swinging with a

enemies who couldn't even stand steady, this battle was practically

than half the time it takes to drink a cup of tea, all dozen-plus wolf demons had become corpses. The snowfield was splattered with red

"Exhilarating!"

corpse by his feet, wiped the snow spray off his face, then

trap of yours... is

"I saw it clearly just now, that wolf could clearly dodge Old Liu's blade, but then its body tilted, and it crashed into it on

"Just a little trick."