The Wolf’s Bride by Coffee’s Tea

Chapter 843

Strong winds blew in the endless desert, sending yellow dust scattering.

A large army was stationed in the boundless desert. It was a detachment from the Northern army that had come from the Northern Warzone with the intention of cutting off the Lycantroops‘ route.

“The Western border is so desolate that not even birds come here.”

“Yeah, I wonder how the Lycantroops manage to stay here. Don’t they get bored?”

“The legend of the Lycantroops ends here. According to the latest information from headquarters, the only ones left to defend the city are the Black Wolf leading the Shadow Wolves and the elderly, weak, and sick.”

“Are you serious? Do they think that a group of Shadow Wolves and a bunch of elderly, weak, and sick people can stop our 800,000–strong army?”

“Hahaha… Just thinking about us taking down the Lycantroops‘ headquarters makes me inexplicably happy. What an opportunity this is!”

The generals were drinking and talking, appearing particularly relaxed as if this was not a war but a simple game.

However, it made sense. After all, they had 800,000 troops against less than 8,000 men. The advantage was clearly on their side. If they still managed to lose, they might as well cut off their heads in shame.

“General Flores, after today, with your brilliant leadership, our Northern army will completely capture the Lycantroops‘ headquarters. This feat is unparalleled in history. There’s no one before and after you who can compare! Your promotion is right around the corner. I offer you a toast!”

approached the supreme commander of the Northern army, Miles Flores, and started kissing ass without hesitation.

Miles was in high spirits and drank the wine with

undoubtedly become the number one figure in the

empty, so there’s no pressure in this battle at

“General Flores…”

approached him with their smiles one after another.

“An empty Lycantroops‘ headquarters doesn’t scare me at all. Thank you all for your support.

“A toast!”

all raised their cups

generals all ate and drank their fill.

800,000 was grand and mighty, stretching for countless kilometers. They crossed

towering mountains, with only a three-

infamous for its danger. Even a superhuman will fall if they come

is a total of 57 kilometers in length. In the past, the Wolf King Andrius set an ambush

his homework and immediately

“Haha…”

“Heh…”

“Little boy…”

reminder did not make the generals vigilant. Instead,

Western Alliance. The troops left behind in Yatburg today aren’t the same formidable force the Wolf King led!

but there’s no need to overreact and treat the