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Chapter 90 The Leader of the Reinforcement Army

The migrating halflings and elves have no fighting power, and they can't help if they stay. After calming down, Nidia arranged for the migrating team to move forward on their own to avoid being attacked by the one-eyed troll again, while she stayed on the shore and waited. The arrival of reinforcements.

Accompanying her were dozens of half-lived people and elves whose relatives or friends were captured by the one-eyed troll.

When the steamship slowly docked with white steam, Nidia and dozens of halflings and elves on the shore stood up.

Feng Yu stood at the bow of the first boat that came ashore. When the boat approached the shore, he was the first to jump off. With iron tongs and a hammer, he nailed the anchor point a few times, and pushed the boat toward the shore with all his strength. The shore dragged it over, and tied the rope.

"Stay steady, step on the pedals to get off the boat, and try not to fall into the water. If your shoes get wet, it is not conducive to marching. After disembarking, you must not stay, and run to the dry land to form a team.

Do you understand? "

"understand!"

"Disembark in order!"

After Feng Yu set up the springboard, he waved his hand, and the soldiers ran off the boat along the springboard in an orderly manner.

After the soldiers disembarked, Feng Yu led his men to move the two cannons under the boat.

Seeing Feng Yu who was busy after giving orders, and looking at the neatly lined up elf warriors on the shore, carrying elf rifles that were passed down miraculously in the Obscure Moon Forest, Nidia was very curious.

Originally, she thought that she could see the great sage Anthony or the magister Nicole, but she didn't expect that it was this human from another continent who was giving orders on this fleet, which also made Nidia very puzzled.

What happened in the Cattail City camp? Why was the half-lived man and the elf kidnapped, but it was this human from another continent who ran over to take the lead?

She didn't know that Feng Yu grabbed such a position by coaxing and deceiving him in order to set up a character.

Feng Yu also saw this elf beauty staring at him, and he also listened to Dick tell the deeds of this elf magician when he was on the road.

But this time it was a battle of his personalities, and he had to make a contribution. He didn't care about whether it was the buryer or the mourner, and he wasn't strong enough to single-handedly challenge the one-eyed troll tribe. It was useless to say anything.Anyway, things have come to the present, it still depends on him bringing the soldiers to the field.

Feng Yu can ignore this Nidia, but Margery can't, so he hurriedly took the mages who came with him, and went to 'greeting'.

While lifting the cannon cart, Dick muttered to Feng Yu: "See, Margery is more docile in front of her than in front of his mentor, the great sage!"

Feng Yu was bored with his work and ignored the gossip-loving dwarf.

After they transported all the supplies to the shore, Marshall ran to Feng Yu, saluted, and said loudly: "Report, the rifle team is finished, and I ask for instructions!"

Feng Yu returned a salute after standing at attention, and said to the soldiers: "All rest! ... I will teach you a lesson before going to the battlefield. Reports and salutes are only used for training. When you are on the battlefield, you are not allowed to shout reports and salutes." Use the salute gesture.

Because doing so may expose the information of who is an officer in the team to enemy scouts who may be ambushing nearby or snipers like the Demon Hunter Squad who specialize in killing high-value targets.

So, keep things simple on the battlefield, understand? "

The soldiers lowered their voices and replied, "Understood."

"Herbert, arrange for elf archers to explore the way. The team will follow up, keep in formation, don't walk in unison, don't whisper to each other, and pay attention to orders. Let's go!"

Netia looked at Feng Yu at the front of the team, and asked Margery, "This is Darren Fengyu?"

Margery nodded and said, "That's right, he is Lord Darren."

"Why do elf soldiers and dwarf warriors listen to him?"

"Because this team carrying elven rifles is employed by Lord Darren to defend the salt fields. The patrol team in our camp is the elven archers arranged by Herbert to scout the way."

"Why did the Great Sage Anthony arrange for this human to command the rescue?"

"Uh... this... you'd better ask the teacher yourself when you get back."

Netia felt that there seemed to be many secrets worth exploring in the Cattail City camp, especially this Darren.

The leader of the one-eyed troll tribe is a big man with a height of [-] meters. At this moment, he leads all the warriors in the tribe who can participate in the battle, walking in the front of the team with the spring steps of the overlord of the wasteland.

The leader of the one-eyed troll was holding a round wooden stick that was big enough to serve as a beam for a halfling, holding the thinner end, and dragging the other end on the ground behind him, pulling out a not-so-shallow ravine.

It was in a very happy mood, and the three one-eyed trolls from the tribe who went hunting chased a group of wild beasts to the edge of the Lengshui River, so that their tribe ushered in this huge harvest.

The weapons in the migration team of halflings and elves are not even tickling for the thick-skinned one-eyed trolls, and those who drag their families can't run fast, so they naturally become one-eyed trolls best prey.

They were just a few dozen warriors, and they surrounded more than 200 halflings and elves. These creatures with thin skin and tender flesh were simply the most docile lambs.

He has sent the fastest one-eyed troll in the tribe to go back and call for people. As long as the tribe comes out in full force and let the young and old one-eyed trolls escort the prey back to the tribe, he can take the rest of the one-eyed trolls and go back to the tribe. Go back and get some money, solve the ration problem for half a year, and create a new one-eyed troll with peace of mind from now on.

And now, they have completed the handover, and the one-eyed troll leader is returning with nearly 150 strong one-eyed trolls in the tribe, ready to make a fortune.

The leader of the one-eyed troll has made a plan. Those dwarf human beings who resist less fiercely will not eat them first, let them serve as slaves for the camp, pick two strong ones, and use their thin arms that are broken when they touch them to clean up for themselves. Dirt in the folds of skin.

The one-eyed troll girl's nails are too sharp, and her strength is too strong. Every time she cleans herself up, she always scratches the tender flesh in her folds.

As the leader of a large tribe of one-eyed trolls with ideals and aspirations, he absolutely can't stand his strong body being too dirty, and his purple skin is the perfect way to show off, to make those one-eyed troll girls Roots of drooling.

For this reason, he also specially explained to the one-eyed troll in the tribe that no one is allowed to touch this batch of prey before he returns, and he must be the first to enjoy this feast.

Because he learned a brand new way of cooking from this batch of prey, he had to show it in front of all the one-eyed trolls to make them worship him as the leader even more.

(End of this chapter)