The troll guard pulled out a piece of vellum paper and handed it over, "The exact numbers are written down here. ”

Murong Feng took it and took a look, a hint of surprise flashed on his face.

"Let me see." Wei Ya immediately leaned over to look around, and saw that the beginning of it was prominently written: "Thirteen people died accidentally, seventy-seven people were seriously injured, and three hundred and eighteen people were lightly injured." ”

With the regenerative ability of the troll, the minor injuries are definitely to the extent of losing arms and legs, and the serious injuries are estimated to be the kind that only has half a breath left.

"Let the witch doctors and priests in the temple do their best to treat these seriously wounded." Wei Ya immediately ordered.

"Yes." The troll guards immediately took the order.

At this time, the corners of Murong Feng's mouth were slightly hooked and asked, "High Priest, do you know a few members of this No. 1 Viper Squad?" ”

Wei Ya looked down again, and suddenly said with surprise on her face: "The record of this Viper Squad is too exaggerated, right?" A team of five people actually hunted down 127 'heads'? The ten-man team in second place has only hunted seventeen 'heads'! ”

Wei Ya's eyes immediately widened and she wrote down the names of the five members of the team.

'Frost Spear' Malak!

'Viper' Slandran!

'Giant Elephant' Moraby!

'Barbarian' Torgo!

'Ghost Witch' Novos!

"Go and get these five, and I'll meet them myself." Wei Ya instructed her subordinates.

"Yes, High Priest." One of the acolytes immediately took the order and left.

Soon the Viper Squad was brought to Wei Ya.

Although these five people have different appearances, they are full of arrogance that only the strong have, which forms a strong contrast with Bingya's cowardly face.

Murong Feng secretly said that he deserves to be called an old empire, and there are still talents.

"I've seen the High Priest." The five of them bowed in unison.

Wei Ya said with a kind face: "Get up, sit down, give wine." ”

"Thank you, High Priest, for the reward." The five of them bowed and thanked again, and then sat down with golden swords.

Wei Ya smiled and asked, "I haven't heard of the names of several warriors before, and I don't know how many of them used to serve under that master?" ”

Malak stood up and beat his chest and replied, "Back to the high priest, the brothers are only village husbands in the mountains and have never joined the army. ”

Wei Ya was surprised: "That's the case." How many of you would like to serve in our temple? ”

"Ahem." Murong Feng coughed dryly twice and reminded, "The high priest is still in a war situation. ”

Wei Ya smiled: "It's all the same, it's all the same, if you join my temple to serve, you can also go to the front line to protect your family and defend the country." ”

Murong Feng rolled his eyes speechlessly.

Malak said, "Thank you High Priest for your love, our brothers have already planned to establish their deeds on the battlefield first, and then go to the Divine Trial. ”

A trace of disappointment flashed on Wei Ya's face, but she still cared earnestly: "It's okay, a few warriors are not here, and it is inconvenient for me to stay." This glass of wine should be for all the warriors, and I wish them success and fame. ”

Later, Wei Ya ordered someone to bring five sets of high-grade armor to reward the five people, which can be regarded as a good fate.

"Thank you, High Priest!" The five of them all stood up in unison and saluted.

Then Wei Ya introduced Murong Feng to the five of them, and the five of them heard that Murong Feng had defeated Ba Zhebei in archery, and at the same time had made great achievements in Daxalon Fortress and received a reward from the gods, and they immediately revered her.

Murong Feng also toasted the five people one by one with a glass of wine.

After the banquet was over, Murong Feng took the five of them, as well as Bingya and Dregmar, to the annex of the temple.

The entire courtyard has been assigned to Murong Feng by Wei Ya as a temporary military camp, and at this moment, the more than five hundred troll hunters who have passed the third round of assessment have all gathered here.

Murong Feng took Wei Ya's handwritten edict and reorganized these more than 500 people in the name of the gods.

The entire contingent was directly reorganized into a special operations battalion, which was divided into three Dalian units under its jurisdiction.

Each company formed a separate knife platoon, and selected elites to join. For example, Malak's Viper squad was directly assigned to the first sharp knife platoon of the first company.

As a troll hero, Bing Fang deservedly served as the first commander of the special operations battalion, and as for the deputy commander, Dregmar held the position, and Murong Feng was only an overseer, responsible for giving advice to the entire combat operation.

During this period, some people questioned the fact that Dregmar, an outsider, served as the second-in-command, and Murong Feng let Dregmar show his hand, and no one questioned it anymore after an energy blasting punch smashed a hill.

Because he and Usok agreed on a three-day joint operation, Murong Feng rested for another day after the reorganization of the complete team, and then let everyone carry their weapons and three days' rations and set off directly.

And Wei Ya, who was instructed by Murong Feng, immediately organized the general public to come to see each other off, and cut the Viku prisoner alive in public as a sworn flag.

The grand and grand scene made the more than 500 soldiers on the expedition feel their blood boiling, which was a feeling that had never been felt before.

And until the expedition disappeared into the mountains, the gathered people were unwilling to disperse for a long time, and a special mood spread among the people, which had never been seen before.

"May the gods bless us." Wei Ya looked at the vast snow ridge and muttered.

"It's snowing outside the high priest, please go back to the temple to avoid catching the cold." A priest stepped forward and admonished.

Wei Ya said lightly: "I'm not a weak girl, it's just a little wind and snow, and those soldiers who go out will face not only wind and snow but also murderous enemies." ”

The priest immediately bowed his head and said nothing.

Wei Ya sighed slightly, and just as she turned around and was about to return to the temple, she suddenly heard a rush of running. Turning his head to look, he saw a troll messenger galloping towards him on a velociraptor ride, and before the mount could be steady, the messenger had already jumped down and roared, "High priest, the front line is urgent!" ”

Wei Ya was shocked, and hurriedly said: "How is the battle situation on the front line?" Show me! ”

The Troll Messenger immediately sent an urgent report, and at the same time said urgently: "The Vikuren army has stormed the fortress of Daxalon for three days, and more than half of our army has been killed or wounded!" The prophet ordered each temple to immediately organize 3,000 young men to prepare their own food and grass to rush to the front line for reinforcements! As soon as the order takes effect, the reinforcements of your temple must arrive at the front line within three days according to the distance, and the violators will be beheaded! ”

Wei Ya shook her body and said in shock: "The battle situation on the front line is already so critical? ”

The Troll Messenger had already turned over and mounted his mount and was about to rush to the next temple to deliver the message, but when he heard this, he hesitated and said, "The real situation is even more tragic than what is written in the letter, and even the Prophet himself carried his bow to the head of the city when the battle situation was at its most critical......"

Wei Ya's face suddenly turned pale.

"The high priest's subordinates also have to send letters to several other temples, and since you received the order, you quickly organized people to rush to the front line, and your subordinates took their leave first." The Troll Courier pulled the reins and sped away.

Wei Ya took the prophet's handwritten decree and was silent for a long time.

One of the priests swallowed and asked, "Is the high priest going to send someone to chase back the special operations battalion?" ”

Wei Ya shook her head and said: "No need, there is no turning back arrow when you open the bow, and if the three thousand giant bear cavalry are not removed, the enemy will go deep into the hinterland of the kingdom at any time to attack and destroy." When the time comes, there will be chaos in the rear, and the temples will not have time to protect themselves, how can there be troops to reinforce the front line? ”

The priest said helplessly: "But the special operations battalion has transferred more than 500 elites at once, and there are only more than 600 garrisons left in the temple, how can there be troops to reinforce the front line?" ”

Wei Ya said: "Didn't more than 2,000 people sign up for the assessment a few days ago? Recruit all those people, and expand them to make 3,000 men. ”

The priest said shamefully: "But if all these people are sent to the front line, there will only be a group of old, weak, sick and disabled people left in the temple." ”

Wei Ya looked to the south and said firmly, "Then we can only pray that the gods will protect His Excellency the Great Golden Tooth and be victorious." ”

***

"Your Majesty, we've been marching for hundreds of miles for half a day, do you want to stop and rest?" Bing Fang caught up with Dregmar and asked out breathlessly at Murong Feng, who was sitting on his back.

Murong Feng looked at the battle map with a leisurely face, kept writing and drawing on it, and said without raising his head: "Continue to hurry, we will rush to the North Mountain of Solmodan before dark, and then take advantage of the night to familiarize ourselves with the terrain, set up traps, and launch an attack at dawn!" ”

Bingya's face collapsed and said: "But after running for thousands of miles, I am afraid that the brothers will be exhausted by the time they run, how can they fight?" ”

"You're the only one who will be exhausted, right?" Murong Feng glanced at the slanted glance, and then looked at the team running quickly behind him, and did not see any situation of falling behind.

Bingya said with a bitter face: "The villain is also thinking about everyone." ”

"Okay, don't make excuses if you want to rest." Murong Feng calculated the distance, looked at the drowsy sky again, and ordered: "There is a mountain stream ten miles ahead, and the team will rest there and eat something to replenish their physical strength by the way." ”

"Okay, Your Majesty." Bing Fang immediately said with joy in his heart: "Villain, this is going to pass on your orders." ”

"Not my command, but yours." Murong Feng glared and said, "How many times have I reminded you?" You're the commander of the whole team! ”

Bingya scratched his head and smiled dryly: "Yes, yes, the villain remembers." Then he quickly turned around and gave the order.

Immediately after receiving the order, the morale of all the soldiers increased slightly, and they ran faster.

Soon the mountain stream in Murong Feng's mouth was already in sight, but it was covered with ice and snow, and only a winding black line could be seen between the snow-capped mountains and forests.

Suddenly, Murong Feng shook his ears and got up to stare at a mountain in front of him.

"What's wrong with Your Majesty?" Draegmar immediately turned back and asked.

"There are rats! You lead the team to the stream to rest first, and don't forget to set up a guard! Murong Feng took out his longbow and flew out with one body, and soared to the top of the mountain with a few ups and downs.

The soldiers who followed her were at first disgusted by the Overseer's laziness, but now they were shocked to see her show her hand.

Icefang caught up with Dregmar and asked, "What did your majesty do?" ”

"Catch the mouse." Dregmar replied casually.

"Huh?" Bingya looked stunned.

Soon the long march stopped by the mountain stream to recuperate, and Dregmar reminded Ice Fang to arrange for a manned guard.

The soldiers who were resting on the spot only took a sip of water, and then saw Murong Feng dragging a Viku man flying back.

All the soldiers were immediately startled, and they all felt their weapons and guarded the surroundings.

"Don't panic, it's just a team of scouts." Murong Feng dropped the captive.

Bingfang nervously asked, "Your Majesty we were discovered?" ”

"Nope." Murong Feng shook his head and said, "But the sudden loss of contact with this team of scouts will definitely make the other commander's warning." So there is not much time left for us to rest, so everyone should hurry up and eat some dry food and stop making a fire. ”

Although they can't eat hot food, the trolls are used to it, because it's not uncommon to go out hunting and go hungry for three or four days, and now it's good to be able to fill their stomachs.

Murong Feng asked Dregmar to drag the captives aside for interrogation.

After some torture, the Viku people were immediately recruited. Dregmar also obtained an important piece of information, and immediately came back and said, "Your Majesty, the Viku people have all been recruited. The opposing team's team is still stationed in Sol Modan, but the other party seems to be in big trouble! ”

"Oh? What do you mean by that? Murong Feng said in surprise.

Dragemar smiled and said, "That Solmodan was originally a dwarven ruin, and those Viku people took over it for convenience and drove out a group of earth spirits who had been entrenched in the ruins. As a result, the group of earth spirits were not very good, and they actually entangled a group of mountaintop giants to attack them. ”

"Is there such a thing?!" Murong Feng suddenly got up and said, "Then what's the result?" ”

"It seems that the earth spirits and the mountaintop giants have been beaten away because they are too few in number, and the Viku people have sent scouts to patrol the area, fearing that these guys will come back. ”

Murong Feng pondered for a moment and asked, "How much do you know about those earth spirits?" ”

"Not a lot, just a few rumors," Dragian said. Legend has it that the earth spirits were the ancestors of the dwarves, slaves created by the Titans. Naturally earth-friendly, able to communicate with rock giants or mountaintop giants. However, I had only heard that the Earth Spirits only inhabited the Storm Mountains, and I had never thought that there was still one here. His Majesty is planning to enlist those earth spirits to deal with the Vikus? ”

"That's what I mean." Murong Feng nodded and said, "I just don't know where those earth spirits have fled now?" I can't find anyone to get in touch. Well, those Viku people are making enemies everywhere, and they deserve to be unlucky. We continue to act according to the plan. ”

The team that had quickly rested for a while continued to pull out, but this time Murong Feng slowed down the speed of the team, allowing the soldiers to conserve their strength to deal with the next big battle.

After running for half a day, the team finally arrived at Beishan at night.

Kitayama is said to be a mountain, but it is actually only 100 meters high, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is a hill. It's just that the mountains are full of strange rocks, and the forests are deep and grassy, which is not conducive to the movement of cavalry groups, but is conducive to stragglers and guerrillas.

Therefore, Murong Feng also chose this place as the place of battle.

That night, Murong Feng convened a combat meeting of the captains of Dalian and issued an overall battle plan. To sum it up, it is nothing more than one sentence: "Please enter the urn, divide and annihilate!" ”

"I'll give you one night to fill the whole forest with traps, and I'm going to make it impossible for those Viku cavalry to stand still and suffer our rain of arrows!" Murong Feng said in a deep voice.

"Yes, mission guaranteed!" The three company commanders immediately saluted and lowered their voices.

"Go ahead!"