From pioneer lord to king

Chapter 84
In the early morning of the next day, the wind was biting cold, and the military camp that had been partying all night was not in a mess, it had already been tidied up.Hans asked Alan, who was sober, to ask for a brigade of soldiers, and followed Hevian, who was a little anxious, to the Linton River.

Ryan and De Lai went back to the government affairs hall together to start the unfinished business and discuss the matter of the commendation meeting two days later. This is not his temporary intention, but the details have changed.

They need to discuss and decide on the drafting of meritorious troops and candidates, as well as the form of rewards.

Before the Zhengdan Festival, this will be the busiest time in Karna...

Linton River, with a total length of nearly a thousand miles, meanders and snakes, with gentle water flow, and Linton County is named after him.

It is only two or three miles away from Doman City, and it is an important water transportation channel in the Karna Territory, passing through several counties along the way.

I don't know how many lives this river has nurtured. Although it is not as famous as the Urgan River and the Rhine River, it is the mother river that counts 10 people along its banks.

Even in Karnaland, thousands of people rely on it to thrive.

Since the ban on the closure of the city has not been lifted, the open field is very deserted, and the slaves and peasants who built the cemetery today have also been assigned to other places.

Hans and Hevian, riding tall horses, more than a hundred soldiers marched vigilantly in four rows, sword and shield soldiers, spearmen, archers, spear throwers... Although there were only more than a hundred people, the sparrows were small and had five internal organs. all available.

The sound of "crashing la la" water gradually changed from light to heavy, and it was clearly heard by everyone, and the green poles that could be seen everywhere were growing wildly in pieces.

The calm and flowing water surface appeared in their field of vision, and Hans's expression became more dignified. Monsters are a dangerous group. Although the preliminary judgment is that they are aquatic monsters, the possibility of amphibious waterways is not ruled out. It is always better to be cautious.

"Master Hevian, please don't come any closer. I'll send soldiers from the first team to protect your safety." Hans raised his arm and ordered the team to stop.

Although Ryan did not arrange any specific official positions for Hevian, anyone with a discerning eye could see how much Ryan attached importance to Hevian, which was far beyond ordinary people.

As long as he doesn't make any big mistakes and handles the few things at hand well, then he will definitely be on the rise in the future, and it's always better to be more polite now.

"Okay, city defense officer, be careful." Hevian knew that he was just adding to the chaos, so it was better to watch from behind.

Hans nodded, and led the team closer to the slowly flowing Linton River. The aquatic monsters were very mobile. Although he was in this section yesterday, he may be hundreds of miles away tomorrow.

But they didn't come without the slightest preparation this time, half a pig that had been slaughtered not long ago, plus a few vats of liquid exuding a strange fragrance.

Hans ordered the soldiers to be vigilant, and then asked people to hammer several wooden stakes into the ground. Each wooden stake was hammered into the ground by about one meter, and then hemp ropes as thick as forearms were wrapped around them.

The end of each hemp rope is connected to a big iron hook, shining coldly in the faint sunlight. These things are specially made, even if it is an ordinary monster, it cannot break free once it is hooked.

The big iron hooks were scattered to hook the pork, and the pork was still dripping with stinky blood.

Cover the rope with weeds, and then push the pork to the bank, half in the water and half on the bank, so that the rope can be covered.

The undried liquid quickly spread on the water surface, attracting many fishes to swim over.

"Pour down a bucket first." Hans pointed to a soldier and motioned him to pour the liquid emitting a strange fragrance from the wooden barrel at his feet into the river. For a while, the dark green liquid soaked the water surface, looking like an emerald A drop of ink dripped from the mirror.

This liquid is produced by squeezing the juice from a kind of grass collected in the World of Warcraft Forest and then mixing it with water. The grass smells a strange fragrance, and the fragrance of the squeezed juice will be thicker and last longer.

Humans don't like this fragrance very much, but it is very attractive to Warcraft.

Many mercenary groups or adventurers who enter the forest of monsters to hunt monsters will collect these grasses, squeeze them into juice, and make them into traps to attract monsters.

This method has been tried and tested repeatedly, and of course there are people who play it off. Using this method in a place where monsters gather is extremely easy to trigger a beast horde. Except for a few large mercenary groups, other teams can only escape when encountering a beast horde.

But what's more, they couldn't even escape, and were directly crushed by the flood of beasts like a torrent, turning them into meat paste.

Kanna has encountered beast hordes several times in its history, and the monsters pouring out from the Warcraft Mountains are raging everywhere, and they are much more aggressive than the orcs.

There are large and small scales, the small ones will disperse soon, and the large ones can even destroy the city.

Hans would not dare to do this in another place. If a beast tide is triggered, he will be the sinner of the entire Karnaland and even Linton County.

There are very few aquatic monsters in the Linton River. In Hans' impression, there were only a handful of monsters attacking humans in Kanna.

It's been years since the last time.

Many people speculated that the occasional monsters that appeared in Linton River probably came from a certain river in the Warcraft Mountains...

Closer to home, after arranging everything, let the team hide around, quietly waiting for the prey to take the bait.

On the opposite side of the Linton River is a dense forest, which is an undeveloped wild area, where various beasts emerge in endlessly, and there may even be monsters.

Hans looked at the opposite woods and felt a little strange. It seemed that something was staring at him. The feeling was only fleeting, so he didn't pay much attention to it. He focused on the river in front of him.

The sun was gradually moving westward, and the people present were a little impatient to wait. After a few hours, lying here blowing the cold wind, the face was numb, and there was no movement.

They would pour a bucket of liquid every hour, and now there was only the last bucket left. Just when everyone thought they were going to return empty-handed, the calm water suddenly became choppy.

Hanston's body tensed up immediately, and the hand holding the spear in his hand also exerted more force.

"Ow..."

A huge creature jumped up from the water surface, and the calm river surface was separated by its huge dorsal fin. Hans only saw a huge head opening its bloody mouth in the air, and countless densely packed sharp teeth gleamed coldly in the sun. mango.

Its two eyeballs are as big as lanterns, and it looks terrifying from the front.

It directly bit the half of the fat pig in one bite, just when it wanted to drag it down to eat.

Several ropes were stretched straight from the ground, and the monster smashed on the water, setting off a burst of water.

"Ow ooh..."

Three huge iron hooks tightly hooked its mouth, and the severe pain caused it to roll violently. The more it struggled, the tighter the hook became, and the water surface was stained red with blood.

"Spearman, let go!"

Hans was so energetic that he threw the spear in his hand...

(End of this chapter)