From troll tribes to elf empires

Chapter 126 A brief battle and an unknown prisoner

'Forget it, no matter how many things there are, let's leave this kind of matter to the witch doctors.'

His caution did not last long, and he soon became excited about fighting a race he had never seen before.

While running, the four trolls behind him roared several times, and the Windrunner totem was activated;

The effect was immediate, and the squad leader's position quickly dropped from the front to the back, and fell further and further behind.

"Damn it! You cunning guys!" He howled loudly and angrily, obviously realizing what the team members wanted to do.

"Hahahaha! The battle is ours!!!!"

The team members laughed and walked away, one by one aiming directly at the unfamiliar "enemy", completely forgetting what the original purpose was.

The distance of more than 100 meters almost disappeared in an instant with the blessing of the totem, and the startled animals fled southward in fright.

The trolls had long seen the appearance of the 'enemy'. It was an upright creature with double horns on top, a protruding face, almost complete giant hooves on its feet, and four fingers on its hands;

They have unusually thick hair on their heads, just above their necks, as well as on their chins, hoofs and wrists, etc., but most of their bodies are covered with blue hairless skin, at least the parts exposed outside of their clothes.

But then he suddenly realized that there was no need to take care of this matter by himself. Couldn't he just call the squadron leader?

"Then what should they do? Do they want me to kill them?"

Several team members followed the instructions and left without worrying about whether the prisoners' violence would harm the team leader who was left behind. They went directly to control the direction of the beasts' group.

"Jiligulu! Jiligulu!!"

The weapon is in the shape of a knife, which is nearly half shorter than the heavy knife that the tribe has experimented with before, only about 0.7 meters;

But he had already discovered that this thing was not as bad as the weapons used by other tribes in the Black Forest. It had just collided with the steel and wood long sword several times and it was still on par.

As a result, wounds began to appear. After the herdsmen persisted for a few breaths, they were knocked to the ground one after another before the team leader arrived.

The squad leader blew a rapid whistle, which meant 'there is a situation'. At this distance, even if no officer activated the listener totem, he was still guaranteed to be heard.

Coupled with its own strength, the opponent will lose even if there are not a few weapon exchanges.

"Jiligulu! Jiligulu!!"

The other three taller prisoners saw this, their eyes turned red, and they tried to say something in violent words.

"Go, go, get out of the way!"

"Jiligulu!! Jiligulu!!!"

Sure enough, not even a moment later, the beasts were driven this way.

After a while, the beasts became quiet again, and the two squadron captains walked around from both sides and came to his side.

The two female squadron leaders are not ordinary trolls, but young witch doctor apprentices who are not mainstream. They are not very interested in the study of magic, but are very interested in exploring the outside world.

The squad leader stared into the other person's eyes and tried to slow down his speech and asked.

They all drew out the weapons from their waists and faced the 'ghostly enemies' that were approaching like lightning.

Just trying to resist would take all their energy, leaving them with almost no way to effectively counterattack.

"You guys, hurry up and block the fence, don't let them escape." He ordered several team members.

"What's the matter? What is this!?"

The squad leader drew out the long sword from his waist and once again pressed it against the eye of one of the captives who seemed to have less hair, more tender corners, and shorter stature;

He was so frightened that he quickly leaned back, trembling and pressed the back of his head tightly to the ground, trying to stay away from the tip of the sword as much as possible.

"Uh...what is he talking about?"

The Far Travelers put their special long swords against their opponents' eye sockets, and then asked in a naive tone to the team leader who had just arrived;

After having enough fun stealing from their opponents, they seemed to have returned to their previous stupid state.

After becoming a Far Traveler, the witch doctor apprentice named herself Zolrites (Far Fang). When she got closer, she saw several prisoners lying on the ground and asked in surprise.

Thinking of this, he stopped caring about these unknown prisoners and turned to look south.

"Hey, who told you to run slowly?"

The sound of weapons handover soon sounded, and the speed brought by the Windrunner Totem added an extra layer of charging effect to the trolls;

When the two sides fought, the herdsmen were pushed back several meters, and then faced a continuous wave of attacks.

At this time, another witch doctor apprentice who also changed his name and is now called Cui Wenlites (Lvya) frowned and said in a rather serious manner,

"I think so too; judging from his appearance, he obviously comes from other civilizations. We must bring this news back as soon as possible so that the Speaker can make a judgment."

Taking into account the particularity of the mission that the Far Walker team would undertake, when the organization was first established, Blade Ya followed the trend and appointed them as the leaders of the two squadrons.

At this time, there were four upright people, three tall and one short, who looked like herdsmen. Although their faces were a little panicked, they seemed to be dealing with it calmly on the whole;

Although this appearance seems strange to the Troll Farstriders, it is definitely not ugly;

‘dang dang dang’

"Zhuo Erni, we should go back quickly." When she called her companion, she omitted the common pronunciation suffix of "ya" in the teeth, which seemed more intimate.

His whole body looks extremely muscular, and he is even quite attractive;

Unfortunately, the height of about 2.7 meters seems a little short to the troll.

Over there, the beasts were no longer panicking and seemed to be under control.

"What to do next."

"Damn! How do I know! Why didn't you wait for me just now!!"

The attack frequency of the trolls at this time is nearly 30% higher than in the normal state;

The captain pushed aside the team members, picked up the weapons previously used for resistance on the ground, and observed them.

Facts have proved that they did a pretty good job, and they actually led the team out of the Black Forest without any mandatory orders from the headquarters.

It was still a chicken-and-duck talk, he had a slight headache and didn't know how to deal with it.

"I don't know, they can talk, but I can't understand them." The team leader spread his hands, saying that he had tried his best, and the rest should be solved by smart trolls like them.

"What are you? What is this?"

"Shut up! Or kill him!!"

Perhaps the team leader's actions were too intuitive, and even though they didn't understand the language, they understood what he was expressing, and the prisoners shut their mouths angrily.

"There's no need to leave no room for anything. Just bring a living companion with you. If something happens in the future, you can still use it to make a difference."

Obviously, Zolntes was worried about what might happen if the force behind the other party was stronger than the Yabu.

(End of chapter)