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Fuhang was dragged all the way by the queen and dragged to the broken wood sentry. It had only been a few hours before the orc soldiers and troll soldiers had already built the framework of the broken wood sentry.

The gate at the gate, the watchtower, are already half done. At this rate, within two days, the Broken Wood Outpost would be a real outpost of the Horde.

Fuhang found a bluestone slab and sat down. He complained, "Your Excellency, you are going to torture me to death." Running so fast. ”

The Queen glared at him angrily and sneered, "Aren't you afraid? Scared to hurry up and go? ”

Who's afraid. Fu Hang muttered in his heart. I just don't have a way to deal with those druids, like the previous battles, I can also rely on the special form of the Ember Bringer and the advantage of my own skills. And just now, I had no chance of winning, besides, things were rushed, and I didn't see these druids' ranks, blindly facing the battle, which was not my style of supporting.

"Who said that I was afraid, I called luring the enemy to go deeper, and not startling the snake. Your Excellency Queen, this kind of truth may be more profound, and it may be a little difficult for you to understand it. Fuhang puffed himself and said nonsense.

Sylvanas was originally the ruler of Silvermoon City, how could she not understand such a truth. She glanced at Fuhang with disdain, turned around and walked to the broken wood sentry, leaving only an understatement of "Cut!" ”

Jokes are jokes, this kind of information, Fuhang is still serious, after the queen turned her head and left, Fuhang was not idle, but looked around for Grom and Woking. Report on the cause of this incident.

Walking around the corner, Fuhang saw two leaders. Grom was carrying a bluestone slab, and Woking was not idle, carrying a bag of yellow sand on his shoulder. We are walking towards the construction site in front of us.

The two of them were diligent and diligent, like two old scalpers, and they were moved by Fuhang's heart. This is a general, who eats the same as a soldier, lives the same as a soldier, and does work that is heavier and more dangerous than a soldier.

Fuhang was not idle, picked out the smallest bag of yellow sandbags, and followed the two chiefs to work together.

Looking at Fuhang's swaying body, Woking and Grom laughed together: "Little brother Fuhang, you can't do such a tiring job, you better follow the old general to be an overseer." Ha ha. Grom teased Fuhang and said.

Wojin was also very indecent in his spare time, so he hurriedly came to Fuhang's side and said, "Come on, don't be tired of Fuhang's little brother, give me this bag too." ”

鄙shì,**naked 鄙shì. Fuhang was extremely competitive, and under the ridicule of the two chiefs, Fuhang was still unmoved, and worked hard to move the yellow sandbags to the construction site.

After the things were moved, the three brothers sat down. Grom took out a scoop of water from a large urn, scooped a large scoop of water, and beckoned to the working soldiers: "Come, come, come, everyone rest for a while, drink saliva before working." ”

The soldiers in the camp suddenly became noisy, and Woking lay down directly on the ground and asked, "Little brother, didn't you say that you went fishing by the river?" What about fish. ”

Fu Hang snorted angrily: "I didn't bring the fish back, but I brought it back." ”

Woking suddenly sat up from the ground, stared at Fuhang with burning eyes, and said, "You mean, you are in danger?" ”

Grom also came over, in such a tense and sensitive time, as long as the information about the elves is very important.

"What happened? Could it be that those purple imps dare to cross the river to our broken wood sentry? Grom's snort was slightly solemn, and Fuhang knew that this violent temper was about to get angry again.

Fu Hang said calmly: "When I was fishing, I found five druids rushing to our camp, which didn't look like a reconnaissance team. ”

"How can I see it, it's not a reconnaissance unit." Woking asked.

Fu Hang analyzed: "There are many kinds of scouts of the Night Elf clan, and both the Huntress and the Horned Eagle Knight can be used as scouts of the Night Elves. But this time it's the druid, isn't it a bit overkill to use a creature like a druid for reconnaissance? ”

Grom snatched the words, and his anger was full of anger: "I just said that these purple imps are always going to find fault, you wait, I'll go and get them." ”

Woking snatched the blood roar from Grom's hand and scolded: "Don't be impulsive, didn't you scare the snake when you went over like this?" We found a way to lure them into a trap and capture them together. ”

Looking at Woking's sly expression. Fuhang also broke out in a cold sweat, it seems that the characters in this world are quite plump, righteous and awe-inspiring, and the benevolent and virtuous Woking will also play tricks?

"Tell me what the plot is, or I'll use violence to get them back." Grom said it bluntly.

Woking is very embarrassed, what is called conspiracy, this is clearly called a conspiracy. There's nothing to talk about with you.

Fu Hang was very interested, so he simply sat up and asked, "Chief Woking, what is the best way to let them get into the trap by themselves?" ”

Woking, who was confident, said slowly: "These druids, coming to our camp must not be simply to do reconnaissance, in my opinion, the purpose of their coming must be to exert some force of nature in our camp." We just need to take advantage of this point and be afraid that they will not fall into the trap? ”

Damn, I can see it accurately. It's worthy of Woking, and it's really resourceful.

"Thatch, you get all the soldiers we have guarded back, let them build with us, remember, you must find them all." Wojin instructed one of the orc vanguard officers beside him.

"Cartier, have the troll wizard set up stationary traps around the camp. Oh, by the way, be sure to tell the soldiers, don't go out and wander around, especially the headless orc soldiers. After Woking had ordered everything, he patted Fuhang on the shoulder and said, "These things are ready, and we will continue to work for the rest." Fuhang, are you going to be a gangster, or are you going to stay here as a coolie? ”

Fuhang gritted his teeth and insisted: "It's better to be a coolie." Fu Hang followed the two chiefs, and kept thinking in his heart, Woking is Woking, and in such a short period of time, these plans can be arranged so properly. This ability to make decisions on the spot is worth learning. Be sure to apprentice and learn a few tricks from Woking.

Meanwhile, amid tensions between the Horde and the Elves, the true Burning Legion ascended to Kalimdor. Burning cirrus clouds of fire swept across the skies of the Kalimdor Coast.

The Great Druid Hamuel put down the ancient book in his hand and hurried to the camp of the Great Chief.