From troll tribes to elf empires

Chapter 67 Mobilization

This is a very normal day.

The old trolls who were looking after the animals or taking care of the fruit trees nearby were smiling from the bottom of their hearts as they recalled the hard work of the tribe;

In the newly built school near the central council hall, the little trolls are learning all kinds of knowledge painfully and happily, and look enviously at the busy teachers outside from time to time;

The mothers and expectant mothers in the nursery area were either irritably feeding the little trolls, or complaining impatiently, wanting to go hunting, but the sick witch doctors would not let them go.

In short, although it is not 100% peaceful, everything in the tribe is running in an orderly manner.

Everything was still like this until a troll, covered in blood, appeared in embarrassment at the door of the tribe.

This figure seemed to have opened some kind of magic box, almost in the same direction, and many compatriots who were equally embarrassed fled back one after another.

The witch doctors received the news almost immediately and gave them the most serious concern.

Before long, they asked about the exact situation: encounter, hunting, escape, hostile tribes.

The trolls who escaped did not come from a few hunting teams, but from at least a dozen different hunting teams in a large area to the east.

The witch doctors understood what this meant, which meant that the tribe had lost at least nearly a hundred laborers in just one day or several days;

At the same time, it also means that the enemies are not just fighting in small groups, but on a large scale, and may even come out in full force.

They waited left and right but failed to hear the arrangements for themselves and other trolls, so they were at a loss. At this time, they were carefully looking at the majestic dictator at the top.

It was not easy for him to blame the members of the two departments. When the disparity between the enemy and ourselves was huge, coming back immediately to report the news was not a mistake, but a wise choice.

It can even be said that their escape gave the tribe relatively sufficient reaction time;

But at the same time, this seems to prove that the road to three parts in one is far from successful.

But now, it is obviously not the time to consider this issue.

Blade Ya sorted out his chaotic thoughts for a while, put on a calm and calm expression, and said to the trolls below who were almost quiet but still looked panicked,

He looked around and took a focused look at the three new witch doctors.

Most of the members of the hunting team who escaped this time were originally from Finai and Normen, but the Fang Trolls suffered relatively heavy casualties.

"I will! Your Majesty the Dictator! I will."

Perhaps infected by his calm attitude, the troll below became much calmer after hearing this.

Mu Ya was actually a little hesitant in his heart. From the previous casualty numbers and the range of casualties, he roughly understood that he might face over a thousand enemies this time or even more.

"Those over the age of 16, take a short spear and a scalpel for self-defense; after the battle begins, you are responsible for helping the soldiers with internal bleeding regain their combat effectiveness;"

"The remaining little ones...go and hide. It's not time for you to take responsibility yet."

"Where do the enemies come from?"

‘Dang, Dang, Dang’

"Sixth. Who has learned how to ride a deer?" Looking at the few trolls left, Blade Ya asked.

"Ride on the deer you are most familiar with, and set out immediately to chase the hunting team sent to Finai, and then bring them back or take them around to the east. Your mission is to stop the fleeing enemies and leave no one behind.

Leave them to me!"

"Understood." This time only the consul nodded, and almost dragged the two original chiefs out who didn't understand anything.

The great witch doctor nodded, and with a serious look on his face, he took the four witch doctors at the bottom and stood up to set off.

"Yes, I understand."

"Third, Your Excellency the Consul, Your Excellency Daba (formerly Chief Finai), Your Excellency Nonai (formerly Chief Nomen), take the remaining trainee deputies and immediately mobilize all sub-adults and prime-age giants with combat capabilities.

Demons, form a militia queue for training and go to the square to receive special weapons for war."

The witch doctor disciples were either relieved, unwilling, or full of fighting spirit and left.

"clear."

"In such an emergency, I will temporarily serve as dictator and be fully responsible for all matters, big and small, from now on until the invading enemies are repulsed! Those who have objections should shut up first and wait until this crisis is over before we can talk about anything else.

"

"Okay." The two of them followed the order and left.

"Finai's tribe has been heading to Normen for several days, but the team stationed there has not returned; therefore, the tribe's defense has fallen into an unprecedented emptiness."

"Understood." As the words fell, Han Ya also led the trolls in the designated area to file out.

At this moment, if someone who is trusted by all the trolls is willing to stand up and take the lead, he will naturally be welcomed by everyone with both hands and feet, and all the trolls will nod in approval.

Blade Ya didn't have time to sit leisurely in the speaker's seat. He walked quickly to a high place, raised the hammer and knocked it several times. Only then did these apprentices, who were too smart and always like to think wildly, and a few

A new witch doctor who has never seen the wind and rain shut up.

"That being the case, then I will issue the first order. Great Witch Doctor, you will lead the five witch doctors starting from the last seat and be responsible for opening an underground bunker in the center of the tribe; let all pregnant and nursing trolls bring 16

Trolls under the age of 10 should escape in; remember to ask them to bring enough food and water, and remember to leave vents in the bunker. Let’s set off now.”

When Mu Ya also left, almost only the witch doctor apprentices who looked at each other were left in the council chamber.

In the council hall, only Blade Ya was left standing alone.

With such emotion, Muya left the council hall with a nervous mood and ran quickly in the direction of Luchang.

Most of the 'civilized' trolls in the council chamber were no longer as calm as before; they were anxiously whispering to each other, unconsciously spreading useless panic with their 'buzzing' voices.

This sudden crisis, and the tension and anxiety that followed it, would definitely be a lie if it was said that it had no impact on him.

"Second, Hanya, take all the trainee deputies on your left to open the weapons warehouse, take out the reserve weapons and move them to the square in front of the parliament hall."

"This is a mistake we made in decision-making, but the top priority now is not to hold people accountable; what we need is to mobilize immediately and put the most suitable forces in the most appropriate places as quickly as possible."

However, at this moment, no matter how high-sounding the reason is, it seems that this should not be done.

"What to do. What to do."

He didn't know if this kind of confidence was a good thing, but now he had no choice but to obey orders.

Time was urgent and there was no room for him to think about it any more. He gritted his teeth and made a ruthless decision.

"Those over 20 years old... go and get weapons. You will fight with the soldiers. Bring the most powerful magic core;"

"Fifth, fang witch doctor, Meiya, you guys take the remaining witch doctors to bury thorns and vines a hundred steps east of the tribe. Remember to be as hidden as possible and bury them all underground."

Blade Ya turned his head to look in the direction of the sound, and found that it was Mu Ya who said that he had learned the "eight hundred characters". He nodded and said to him,

But the order given to him by the Blade Tooth Witch Doctor was to bypass and intercept, shouldn't it be an emergency response?

But as everyone knows, Benya is now in a dilemma about how to arrange them.

'I hope the tribe is safe and sound.'

In his true nature, he wanted to hide these precious seeds, as far away as possible...

"Which tribe is this? If you are so willing to pay any price!"

But it has been nearly thirty years since he came to this world, and Benya is no longer the student who never left the ivory tower in his previous life. He has also grown up.

Here are his relatives and friends, as well as his hard work, these are things that Blade Tooth wants to protect and must protect.

So, standing alone in hesitation only lasted for a moment. He patted his cheeks hard and left without hesitation, heading towards his own battlefield.

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