When Mograini and Abidis saw it, they suddenly realized.

The disgusting nature of the moss trolls lies in the elusive sneak attack, and the Shadow Hunters are unable to guard against it.

In the past, many crusades were fought before they entered the hinterland of Zumashal, and they had to retreat because of the heavy losses.

McDonald's method is a bit stupid, but it should work to bully rotten moss trolls who don't have weapons of war.

The two glanced at each other and understood the recognition in each other's eyes.

"This thing should be good, let's see after it's built, Your Excellency Stratholme is also tired, let's set up camp first, and then we'll discuss it slowly." Abidis, who has a national character, showed a sincere smile.

When McDonald looked at the camp, he couldn't help but smile bitterly.

These two big brothers took care of him too much. The main mountain road leading to Zumashal was clamped by the military camps of the two bigwigs, one left and one right, and the mountain pass less than a hundred meters away was completely blocked by the arrow towers of the military camps on both sides. There really is a 10,000, ahem, in case, that is, they are in front, and the 'main force' of McDonald can retreat calmly.

In order to prevent McDonald from fooling around, even the barracks helped him set up. Just outside, three barracks are in the shape of a zigzag.

The three-tiered camp wall, made of hardwood thicker than a man's legs, had a four-meter-deep earthen ditch in front of it, filled with sharp wooden stakes, and the trolls would surely fall if they dared to come.

There are three camp gates on the front, and a pair of four-story arrow towers on the left and right. The setting of the rear camp is even more outrageous, with five camp gates lined up, which is clearly convenient for running.

The two bigwigs agreed to gather today, and obviously came early in the morning and took care of everything.

"This ...... The two Excellencies bothered. I'm also embarrassed to let everyone work in vain, so let's give you a small gift. ”

I thought that McDonald was sending wine or something, but just as he was about to refuse, Mograine saw the cart of cured meat: "This...... You're welcome. ”

The food is good, and of course the morale is high.

A well-fed soldier may not be able to fight, but a hungry soldier must not be able to fight.

As McDonald's gadgets were made from local materials and the centipede chariot was made, everyone's eyes brightened.

It looks like each section is a miniature version of the punch. It is topped with a triangular top cover, and the top cover and both sides are covered by two thick layers of cowhide. In the middle of the cowhide is a triangular wooden lattice, which is filled with a large amount of wood residue and scraps. The outermost cowhide is coated with fireproof lime.

Mograini tried, and he stabbed with all his might with the spearman's spear, but it was difficult to penetrate effectively. If you can stop a powerful warrior like him, naturally the spear of the Shadow Hunter is no problem.

There are also shutter-like metal grilles on both sides of the car for ventilation, which are not visible from the front and above, and can only be seen from close to the ground. In addition, there are specialized shooting holes and lookout holes.

Saying that this is a small moving bunker is believed by everyone.

Each section is propelled by four spearmen, accompanied by two crossbowmen and a swordsman.

The rugged mountain road is certain, and the wheels under the car can help save some effort.

As for whether it is laborious or laborious, it is believed that the soldier can make the right choice.

And between each section, it is covered with three layers of cowhide.

Yes, the inspiration was the dragon dance!

To be reasonable, this kind of fighting style similar to an armored convoy is very afraid of the opponent's heavy siege weapons, such as ballistas or something. But how can a moss troll have such a thing?

"It's amazing!" The two bigwigs admired.

McDonald touched his cleanly shaved chin: "I still lack a little practical experience." ”

"Actual combat, where did the actual combat come from?"

"Just catch a few trolls."

Little question mark, do you have many friends?

Trolls are so easy to catch, and the bigwigs don't have to worry about it. Trolls have a super self-healing ability, what after Double 11 chopped hands, drank until the stomach was perforated, and turned around to eat personal meat buns to heal themselves.

Don't try to kill a real troll without cutting off your head.

But to most recruits, trolls are legendary creatures. If you don't live at the border, you don't know what a scourge trolls are.

McDonald said lightly: "Anyway, it will take a few days to build a centipede chariot, and I happen to have a friend." ”

No one knows what the hell he's up to,

On this day, the mountain where Zumashar was located, full of terracotta and bare, at the foot of the mountain, closest to the forest, suddenly a special group of people came.

A few swordsmen in leather armor protected a few men, and a man dressed in white and wearing a cylindrical white hat, began to work on the edge of the forest.

In the forest, several pairs of shining eyes stared at these people.

Haduron Mingyi: "What are they doing? ”

The mysterious woman was a little unsure: "Cooking?" ”

It was no ordinary hammer, in the shed that was erected, I saw him deftly open the shells of the mussels with a knife, take out the fresh mussel meat, remove the excess parts, and then put it on a piece of ice to chill.

In addition to mussel meat, there is also milk, and a cow that I found out of nowhere, freshly squeezed.

The whole process is so focused that the chef is not cooking a dish, but a master sculptor concentrating on his own great work.

The chef and the deputy are all busy in an orderly manner.

For a full hour, dishes that elves had never seen before appeared on the table.

[Chowder clam meat], [Thorny catfish], [crocodile soup], [delicious omelet] made of velociraptor eggs......

There are so many ingredients, not to mention looking at them, I have never heard of them.

It's no wonder that the self-proclaimed noble elves have little knowledge, all these ingredients are airlifted by griffons from all over the entire Eastern Kingdom continent, and normally speaking, they can't be eaten at all if they don't go to the local area.

Just the compulsion of the flying ingredients can make the High Elves feel a strong taste of respect.

Not to mention, when the chef cooks, there is a strong sense of ritual that seems to be haunted by a sacred aura.

It's like in the Celestial Empire, an orange pancake can usually charge you 20 yuan. When a chef shows you fragrant imported Sunkist oranges in front of you, and the other guests watch, then the pancake is worth 100 yuan.

With the wind, the wonderful fragrance wafted into the woods, not to mention Haduron and the other elves, and even the mysterious woman swallowed saliva more than once.

Haduron: "Then the Duke knows we're here?" Is he kidding us? ”

Unexpectedly, the cooks lined up the plates of delicacies, and then put a sign and withdrew collectively with the swordsmen.

Looking at the sign, the woman suddenly laughed, and read out the crooked elf language above in a voice like a silver bell: "You invite me to eat pie, I invite you to a big meal, it's fair!" ”

Haduron was embarrassed: "This ...... Is it for us? It can't be toxic, right? So do we eat or not? ”

"Eat! Why not eat it? ”

Three meals in a row ate the elves to the fullest.

Suddenly, the next day, the food was the same, but the brand was changed to "A Live Troll Captive for a Dish"!

"Poof!" The silver-haired elf smiled widely, "This human duke is really interesting. ”