The battle between Kane Bloodhoof and the One-Eyed Centaur soon ended, and Kane Bloodhoof subdued the One-Eyed Centaur under the totem pole with an absolute superiority of strength.

In front of all the enslaved minotaurs, Kane* Bloodhoof cut off the head of the one-eyed centaur with a dagger in front of a beast skin flag, and a stream of bright red blood suddenly splattered on a bullhoof pattern on this banner, and the bullhoof pattern, which had no blood, became bright red at this moment.

"Fellow citizens, whether you were warriors before or not, from now on, I, Kane* Bloodhoof, in the name of the chief, bestow the glory of my warriors, and from now on, we minotaurs, carry the banner of resistance! From now on, start fighting! Fight! ”

Kane* Bloodhoof raised the blood-stained banner and roared in rage.

"Fight! Combat ......"

All the minotaurs in the Mara labor camp, men, women and children, all raised their arms and shouted, at this moment, whether they were surnamed Rockhoof or Icehoof, they were all twisted into a rope under this banner, and at this moment, they were no longer numb, but full of faith, it was Kane's bloody hoof, which brought them hope.

This night is destined to be a sleepless night.

The work of cleaning up the aftermath of the Mara Labor Camp was going on, except for the reorganization of the minotaurs who had been enslaved for a long time, and the rest was to remove as much of the wealth from the gold mine as possible.

Leng Feng and Kane* Bloodhoof were not carried away by this immense wealth, and at the moment they were in a tent, discussing their next plans.

"The gold that has been taken away, we can trade with the Night Elves in exchange for weapons and provisions, and the gold that our wild totems have snatched is traded with them." Magassa suggested at this point.

"Well, it's up to you, remember, we must get the most out of the resources we need!" Kane Bloodhoof said.

"Yes, Chief!" With that, Magassa hurried out of the tent and went to carry out Kane's Bloodhoof's orders.

"We have captured the Mara labor camp today, and tomorrow morning, the centaurs will come to attack us, what should we do at this time?" Kane Bloodhoof continued.

Leng Feng was a little surprised that Kane Bloodhoof could think of this, but he would be happy to see this change in Kane Bloodhoof, the leader of a clan, in addition to having great strength, is far from enough, it also needs a certain amount of wisdom.

"To put it mildly, with the current strength of the Minotaurs, it is unrealistic to fight hard with the centaurs, and there is only one way in front of you Minotaurs, and that is to get rid of the pursuit of the centaurs and find a place to recuperate." Leng Feng said truthfully.

Leng Feng's words, although some minotaurs such as the Terror Totem Patriarch were a little unhappy, but with the nod of Kane's Bloody Hoof, their displeasure was suppressed.

Seeing this, Leng Feng didn't say much.

"To the west of the Giant Wood Forest, is the deep mountain forest of the Stone Claw Mountains, where the Night Elves will never allow us to enter their territory to recuperate, and the north and south are steep mountains, which are not suitable for us Minotaurs to recuperate, only the Stone Claw Trail in the east can go to Mogaolei and the green land, Mogaolei is now occupied by centaurs, with the current strength, it is undoubtedly a dream to recapture Mogaolei. Then there is only one Sweetwater Oasis left, but the Sweetwater Oasis is the hometown of the Greenwater Centaur. In this way, our situation seems to be not too second! Kane Bloodhoof began to analyze slowly.

Leng Feng nodded, "Yes, this is indeed the situation now, and now we only have one path to choose, and that is to go through the Sweet Water Oasis to the Barren Lands." ”

"Barrenland, what are we going to do there?" Kane Bloodhoof had a premonition that Leng Feng seemed to have something in mind, and couldn't help but wonder.

"The Barren Land is now occupied by the Red Flame Centaur, and the Centaurs have always been at odds with each other, once we pass through the Sweet Water Oasis, we will be able to escape the pursuit of the Green Water Centaur, as for the Red Flame Centaur, we will not fight with them, but retreat to a place called the Wailing Cave, where I and Pubal have been, and that cave is enough to hold all your Minotaurs. Once you have occupied the Cavern of Wailing, you will be able to defend it, and even the most centaurs will not be able to break through it, and you will be able to open a passage from the inside to the plains of the Barrens, where there are plenty of wild beasts for you to eat, and on the eastern coast there will be the presence of Ratchet City, and if possible, you can even establish a trade channel to exchange the mineral resources in it for what you need, and I can help you with this! Leng Feng said calmly.

After listening to Leng Feng's words, everyone present was stunned, after all, the minotaurs belong to the nomadic people, and it is undoubtedly a great challenge for them to live this kind of cave-like life.

"It's a feasible idea, but whether it's through the greenery or occupying the Wailing Cavern, we'll have to face three enemies, the Green Water Tribe, the Red Flame Tribe, and the Serpent King!" Danene groaned.

"Although there is another way, I don't know if it will work!" Leng Feng touched his chin and said.

"You mean to negotiate with the Night Elves?" Kane Bloodhoof said with some surprise.

"Well, though, I advise you not to get your hopes up, although I'm also a Night Elf, I don't have much contact with those Night Elves who live in the jungle, and I can't guarantee that I can convince those stubborn guys!" Leng Feng smiled bitterly.

"It's okay, you've done your best for our minotaurs, so you'll go with the Magasa patriarch for this matter." Kane Bloodhoof said.

"Well, if something happens, we'll have to move to the Wailing Cave." Leng Feng nodded in response.

Kane Bloodhoof nodded in agreement, and with this, Leng Feng came out of the tent and came outside.

At this time, the night was still very deep, and Magaza was directing the minotaurs to carry sacks on the backs of the chocobos, and there must be gold in those sacks.

The black-faced minotaur was quite strict in her work, and the loading of gold seemed to be orderly under her command.

Leng Feng told Magassa about going to negotiate with the Night Elves, for Leng Feng, all the way, at this time Magassa was no longer disgusted with him, and when he heard that Leng Feng was going to negotiate with the Night Elves for the Minotaur, Magassa even smiled, which was not easy to see on a relatively exclusive Minotaur face.

Finally, as the moon was about to set, Magaza finally loaded all the gold that could be loaded, took hundreds of minotaurs, and began to travel to the west of the giant woods.

When the morning sun fell on the earth, Leng Feng and Magasa, these minotaurs, came out of the giant wood forest and came to a group of mountains, this mountain is not very steep, not steep, all the peaks are full of green, high tens of meters of big trees often appear, between the branches and leaves, even if there is sunshine, under the dense forest, it also looks a little dark.

After about two hours of walking, Magaza stopped at the mouth of a valley filled with large trees with purple leaves, which Cold Front could tell were the Bauhinia trees that the Night Elves called home.

As soon as Leng Feng and the others came to the valley mouth, a night elf with a moon blade jumped down from the tree, this night elf was a male, two meters tall, half a head taller than Leng Feng, and on the face of the night elf, there was a clover pattern that Leng Feng was somewhat familiar with, and this pattern was still red.

Seeing this, Leng Feng's heart couldn't help but chuckle, this is really a bit of a narrow road, I didn't expect that the first group of night elves I encountered was this Fire Leaf Clan.

"Minotaurs, what are you here for?" The male Night Elf looked warily at Magatha.

"We're here to trade gold for something, please inform you Captain Ella, I'm Magatha* Wild Totem!" Magassa spoke politely in the Elven language that she was not very proficient in.

"Well, I'll check it out."

The Night Elf nodded, and when he saw Leng Feng, he also showed a different color, after all, at this time, Leng Feng's face and body did not have any lines.

After a while, a female Night Elf appeared at the mouth of the valley with more than a dozen Night Elves, among them, the male Night Elf.

This female Night Elf is wearing a red leather armor, with an excellent figure, and with the handsome elf long face, she can be regarded as a beauty among the Night Elves.

These Night Elves all have the same red clover pattern on their faces.

"Magatha, this time, you brought a lot of gold, let's say, how much do you want to exchange?" Said the female Night Elf in red leather armor.

"I need to equip thousands of people with weapons and supplies!" Magassa said.

Speaking of this, the female night elf frowned.

"This transaction volume is too big for me to decide, you need to talk to our patriarch!"

"Please introduce me!" Magassa Road.

"Well, but I'm curious, who is this?" The female Night Elf set her eyes on Cold Front.

"I'm Night* Frostleaf, hello!"

Leng Feng knew that in front of the real Night Elves, the surname Grim Reaper was obviously not very applicable.

"Frost Leaf? You're from the Frostleaf Clan! The female Night Elf was visibly surprised.

"What, isn't that weird?" Leng Feng asked with a smile.

"No, it's just that we haven't seen a member of this clan for too long, and since we are compatriots, we should welcome it!" The female Night Elf said.

With that, the female Night Elves began to lead Cold Front and them towards the valley.

Along the way, Leng Feng saw many elves spinning on the branches, these small blue light clusters, like lively children, playing on the branches.

Before entering the night elf settlement, two treemen ten meters high appeared in front of Leng Feng's eyes, the first time he saw a big tree that could move, Leng Feng was also an eye-opener, although these treemen moved slowly, but once they were hit by their arms, it was not a joke.

The building of the Night Elves often leans on the side of the stout Bauhinia Tree, the female Night Elf did not bring Leng Feng to a certain building, but directly took them to a lake, not far away, on an artificially built fishing pier, there is a Night Elf who is fishing, judging from the fishing skills and calm state of this Night Elf, he is definitely a fishing master.

"Patriarch, the magnitude of this transaction of the Magassa patriarch of the Minotaur is too big, I can't be the master, and I ask the patriarch to decide!"

As soon as he finished saying this, the Night Elf sitting on the fishing dock put down the fishing rod and slowly stood up, at that moment, Leng Feng felt that the Night Elf's body was surrounded by a thick vitality, and every move would cause the excitement of the surrounding natural elements.

"Great Druid!"

Leng Feng's heart was shocked, this was the first time he had seen the Great Druid, and a natural sense of intimacy for no reason arose in Leng Feng's heart.

The fishing Night Elf slowly turned around, revealing a serene and old face, this Night Elf, like the other Night Elves, had a fiery red clover pattern on its face.

The moment the night elf saw Leng Feng, his calm and serene face suddenly became surprised and excited.

"Like, it's so similar!"

The old night elf paced over, taking a serious look at Leng Feng's face.

"Boy, you should be Barton Frostleaf!"

As soon as the old night elf spoke, Leng Feng was stunned, he didn't expect that this old night elf would see through his identity as a night elf at the first glance when he saw him.

"How did the old gentleman know that I was Barton Frostleaf?" Leng Feng saw that he couldn't hide it, so he had to admit with a wry smile.

"Old sir? Haha, it's no wonder you haven't seen me, I want to rebel against the Burning Legion back then, when your grandfather and I were comrades-in-arms, your father was not born yet, hahaha! The old Night Elf laughed.

Seeing the old night elf say this, Leng Feng knew that he looked very similar to the so-called father and grandfather.

At this moment, Leng Feng suddenly felt a piercing coldness behind him, as if a dagger was on his neck.

"It's a feeling...... Could it be her? ”

Leng Feng swallowed, and a fiery red-haired beauty Night Elf appeared in his mind.

"Boy, I didn't expect you to come to our clan, you are killing yourself!"

On Leng Feng's neck, a cyan dagger suddenly appeared, and the sound like singing in the gray valley sounded behind Leng Feng, and the warm air flow generated by his words made Leng Feng's ears a little itchy.

"Ivey, don't be rude!" The old Night Elf scolded.

"Grandpa, I haven't figured out his identity yet, today, he finally fell into my hands, I must ask for clarification today!"

"His identity is Barton Frostleaf!" The old Night Elf smiled wryly.

"What?"

Leng Feng only felt that the sharp dagger on his neck was tightened, and he almost didn't cut through his skin.

Subsequently, Leng Feng saw that the dagger around his neck was taken back, and the figure that was both familiar and unfamiliar appeared in front of Leng Feng, and when he looked at Leng Feng, he was not only full of curiosity, but also wrinkled his little nose, and seemed to be very dissatisfied with Leng Feng.

"Since you're Barton, why didn't you say it when you were in Booty Bay?"

"I don't know you, why do you want to say it!" Leng Feng was also a little displeased by this night elf.

"You...... Don't you remember me? "Ivy Honoha was a little frustrated.

"Looks like we've never met, right?" Leng Feng couldn't laugh or cry.

"Hahaha, it's no wonder you don't know each other, you met in Nodashir when you were very young, but this girl has always been obsessed." The old Night Elf laughed.

"Nordasil?"

Leng Feng was a little silent, after all, Barton Frostleaf's memory itself had been washed away a lot when it was reorganized, and it was normal not to remember.

"It's okay, anyway, you have a marriage contract, so let's get to know each other in the future!" The old Night Elf continued to laugh.

"What, the marriage contract?"

Leng Feng was stunned, and even Magasa on the side opened his mouth wide and couldn't believe it.

When the old night elf said this, Ive* Huoye, who has always been very cold, also showed a shyness.

"Could it be that the old fellow of Godarian didn't tell you?" The old Night Elf said angrily.

Godarian Leng Feng knew that it was his grandfather who was related to the body of the Night Elf, and he was also the patriarch of the Frost Leaf Clan.

Leng Feng shook his head decisively, and it was best to push the matter to the grandfather he had never met.

"Forget it, it's okay if you don't know, the next time we meet, we will definitely handle your marriage." The old Night Elf said.

Leng Feng was speechless for a while, but Leng Feng never forgot the purpose of coming this time.

"Sir, this transaction, do you see?" Leng Feng pointed to the gold that Magaza had brought.

"Deal, Ella, take the Minotaur to get what they need." The old Night Elf said.

"Yes, Patriarch!" The female Night Elf in red leather armor saluted, and then led Magassa and the others to get the resources they needed.

"Sir, I still have one more thing, I wonder if you can agree?" Leng Feng continued to ask.

"What's the matter, tell me about it!" The old Night Elf said.

So, Leng Feng told everything that happened to the Minotaur, and also explained the main intention of Leng Feng this time.

The moment he finished speaking, the old night elf suddenly groaned, and seeing this situation, Leng Feng had a bad premonition in his heart.

"The Stonetalon Mountains are not just my clan, as far as I know about other clans, it is extremely difficult for the Minotaur to enter the Stonetalon Mountains, and if they don't do it well, there will be wars!" For the first time, the old Night Elf looked solemn.

Hearing this, Leng Feng knew that this road had been blocked, and for now, I am afraid that he could only consider it according to the dead road to the Wailing Cave.

"Barton, how did you get involved in the battle between the Minotaur and the Centaur, we Night Elves have always cared about foreign affairs, I think, this time you are here, don't leave, when this time the moon worship festival comes, you come with me to Teldashir." The old Night Elf said.

"There are some things that I have to do, so the juniors can only say sorry to the old gentleman, this time I can't participate in the Moon Worship Festival." Leng Feng said.

Speaking of the Moon Worship Festival, Leng Feng still knows a little, this is the grand event of the entire Night Elves, held every five years in Mount Hyjal, the last time it was held, Leng Feng has not yet come to this world.

"In that case, then I can only express regret." The old Night Elf sighed.

And Ivey Fire Leaf looked a little lost.

After Magassa exchanged for resources, Leng Feng followed Magassa out of the gathering place of the Fire Leaf Clan, although coming here made Leng Feng feel a little frightened, but there was no danger.

However, Leng Feng knows a lot about Barton's background in Frost Leaf.

As soon as he walked out of the Stonetalon Mountains and came to the Giant Wood Forest, what neither Magassa nor Leng Feng expected was that in the Giant Wood Forest, the Centaur Thunder Horn sounded.

Hearing this voice, all the Minotaurs, including Leng Feng, changed their faces drastically.

"Over there in the Mara labor camp, I guess something happened!"

As soon as the words fell, Leng Feng and Magasa began to run towards that side.