Jungle trolls are on average eight feet tall and weigh more than two hundred pounds. Trolls possess surprising physiques: with enough nutrition and time, they can even heal themselves from fatal wounds and grow lost limbs. This rate of metabolism makes trolls a difficult opponent to defeat on the battlefield. Luckily, these guys with amazing regeneration abilities have a huge weakness, their bodies that are constantly metabolizing at a high speed are more susceptible to fire.

Almost all trolls eat people, even their own trolls from different tribes. However, there are some counter-examples, such as the Zandalar Troll and the Vicious Tooth Troll never eat their own kind. Before joining the Horde, the Darkspear Troll was also a cannibal, and it wasn't until he joined the Horde that he got rid of this sensational vice and removed the sapient creatures section from the recipe.

However, the trolls of the two squadrons standing in the way of the caravan didn't mind beating the caravan members to the tooth sacrifice. The raging and ferocious jungle trolls of the Valley of Thorns are known for their fierce fighting. For the Bloodtop Drop and Skull Splitting Tribe, two tribes of trolls with blue and purple skins that splintered from the Gulabash Empire, any intelligent creature that sets foot in the Valley of Thorns is their enemy. As long as you are still in this land, the endless pursuit is already the best treatment. You know, there are already many adventurers and travelers who have become their hors d'avoiferous meals and eventually turn into excrement and nutrients for the rainforest.

After a brief negotiation, the caravan members had been determined not to provoke the brutal and ferocious savage trolls. Taking advantage of the fact that these guys were distracted by the fight, and they didn't notice the traces of the caravan moving forward, it was the best choice to detour and accelerate out of this area.

But reality will always give you a head start when you are confident in your plan! Just as the caravan cautiously tried to get around the area of engagement, something happened. Some paranoid idiot in the team has done the crazy thing that has plunged everyone in the caravan - mining! Mine at the edge of the battlefield where two teams of trolls are fighting!

Caravan Karui Copperiron is a bearded dwarven hunter who always likes to complain and talk about it. Like his stubborn kindred, he was a heavy drinker, and had no habit wielding hoes and hammers more than weapons and guns. Kalu Copper, who is highly sensitive to metal deposits, is an accurate humanoid "prospector", but he is more stubborn and stubborn than his bearded peers. Karui Copper's dedication to mining almost reaches the point of pathological paranoia.

The dwarven hunter Karui Copper Iron is a paranoid man who can't resist the temptation of minerals, and no matter what he is doing at the time, once he discovers a mineral deposit, he will dig it without hesitation. For this reason, this dwarf with a somewhat abnormal brain, although he had paid a terrible price in his early years, still did not repent or was unable to repent. In his career as an adventurer, many missions that would have been safe and secure were due to the sudden explosion of paranoia symptoms caused by his discovery of ore veins, and even ended in a dismal mission.

Several of his fellow adventurer teams had been in the past had suffered a chain reaction and even lost their lives because of the chain reaction caused by his idiotic actions. Because of his extreme character, Karui Copper, nicknamed "The Destroyer of the Regiment", has been repeatedly kicked out of the team by angry teammates. Although Kalu Copper, who has the strength of the sixth-order pinnacle, is not bad, and the dwarven musket is amazingly accurate, and he is a qualified hunter, but the other adventurer teams who have long heard of his "Regimental Destruction Buster" are all grateful to Kalu Copper, and they are afraid of being entangled by bad luck, let alone recruiting him into the team to take risks together.

Therefore, he has been living a little poor, and can only rely on mining and selling mineral raw materials to earn some wine money, and barely survive. It wasn't until the bald goblin profiteer Carbone Gold, a novice trader, appeared and hired him that the paranoid dwarf Karui Copperiron found a steady "job". This means that the goblin profiteer only looks at the strength and the hiring price, and does not consider the background and past information at all, which will allow this paranoid dwarf to sneak into the caravan.

Along the way, although the dwarf hunter's paranoia about metal deposits has been shown several times, those few times at most alarmed a few large beasts such as black panthers and velociraptors, and they were cleaned up like chopping melons and vegetables without even causing a commotion in front of Lao Tang and others. But now everyone has finally paid the price for their carelessness and calmness on weekdays.

It's so good to die, Karui Copper, an idiot guy who came up for a while with a few strings in his head, just found a mineral deposit on the battlefield of two bunches of trolls at this time, which caused paranoia symptoms to erupt! With a hot head, he rushed out regardless of it, and plunged headlong into the small mountain bag on the battlefield that faintly exposed minerals.

The paranoid Karui Copper's "short" barreled body was now moving at high speed like a disemboweled cannonball, and before Old Tang could react and reach out to grab him, it slipped out. Like a fuse that ignited the explosives pack, Kalu's reckless behavior immediately attracted the attention of the two troll forces that were fighting each other on the battlefield. Looking along the path that the dwarf hunter ran out, the whereabouts of the caravan members of Old Tang and his party were finally leaked in front of the trolls' eyes. The two trolls quickly kept their distance and separated from each other, turning from fighting to confrontation, staring at Old Tang and his party with unkind eyes.

The situation in the field immediately turned into a three-way confrontation, and the atmosphere maintained a delicate balance, only at this moment, Kalu * copper and iron was still wielding the miners' hoes and digging the mines under the hill, and in this silent jungle at the moment, only the crisp sound of the miners' hoes and the rocks of the mountain was constantly echoing, and the atmosphere in the field was strange for a while. It wasn't until the brain-dead dwarf hunter laughed out loud that the eerie atmosphere was broken.

"The nemesis of the group" Kalu * Tongtie threw the miner's hoe aside, held a large piece of refracted silver-white light ore with both hands, and said as if he was in trouble: "Haha, I really guessed right!" It's a real silver mine! Aha, this is a rare mineral! This time, the wine money has been settled! Hurry up Brian's crutches! Why don't you fight? Don't worry about me, I'm here to mine, you guys keep going."

After talking for a long time, the dwarf hunter, who had reacted to the wrong atmosphere, cursed in a low voice, and began to carefully explain to the trolls who were staring at Yan Zòng who were cruel and angry. After that, without waiting for the trolls' reaction, he put the ore into the miner's bag on his waist, and ran back to Old Tang and the others at a faster speed than when he came. Seeing that the caravan was staring at them viciously at the moment, the cheeky skin of Karu was also full of shame, and he was embarrassed and speechless, so he could only move his facial muscles stiffly and squeeze out a reluctant smile.

Old Tang even had the heart to kill this troublemaker who poked out of the big basket at this moment. This brain-dead dwarven hunter can't distinguish priorities at all, and his paranoid stubbornness can't stop him, how can such a troublemaker with a full head be recruited or guarded? Did the goblin profiteer get kicked in the head by a centaur! Now that it was okay, the caravan that could have safely followed the battlefield had to face the formation of more than two hundred trolls! If you are not careful, the caravan will face attrition!

Old Tang wanted to shout at the two bunches of trolls opposite, "We are playing soy sauce!" How I wish two bunches of trolls could ignore the caravan and continue their previous battle. But after all, this is just a beautiful unilateral wish of Old Tang. Facing the two groups of trolls who had been slowly moving towards the caravan with hideous faces and cruel and ferocious expressions on their faces, Old Tang could only take out the egg shield and curse torch from the magic backpack on his waist and hold them tightly in his hands, and shouted at his companions behind him through gritted teeth:

"Prepare for battle!"

An unplanned battle is triggered by the momentary teasing of the paranoid dwarf hunter, the head that lacks strings!

The first tough battle of the goblin caravan has begun!

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It's not always true to say it's a tough battle. At least for Lao Tang and a few other masters with "ulterior motives" in the caravan, more than two hundred jungle trolls with an average strength of only rank five were not too much of a threat. Even if it is a single person, as long as you have enough time, you can always be cautious and cautious, and you can hope to end it in one pot, and you will not be damaged or slightly injured, at most the consumption will be larger, and the body will be lacking.

Not to mention that Chromie, who is at the peak of the ninth order, can easily crush these "little reptiles" as long as he shows his dragon form, but it is the fierce and brave old Tang himself, with his sophisticated equipment, amazing strange power and innate excellent endurance, as long as he is careful not to give the trolls time to gather fire, even if he is surrounded by the trolls in melee combat, he can easily slaughter these fifth-order miscellaneous fish!

But now everyone is not traveling lightly! Whether it is a disguise of identity or ulterior motives, the identities of several masters in the caravan at this moment are all adventurers. As long as they want to continue under this cover, they have to face a problem - to protect the caravan or to protect the goods and employers! But killing and protecting are not the same difficult things. Even a few masters of these trolls who can easily solve them don't dare to pack a ticket and say that they can keep everyone in the caravan safe!

Of the more than two hundred trolls of the Blood-Topping Tribes and the Skull-splitting Tribe, except for a few team leaders and a few who were more like trolls raging on a higher rank, most of the rest were only fifth-order and not too strong. But on this side, except for the old Tang, the spell-breaker Moragusa * Chenguang, and the Milhouse * Mana Storm, the three eighth-order plus a "soy sauce dragon" ninth-order Lori Cromi, the rest of the people are mostly at the strength level from the middle of the sixth order to the peak of the sixth order! Even the strength of Xiao Nizi, a high-level elf, was ranked among the top few in terms of strength of the seventh order.

Therefore, except for a few masters such as Lao Tang, the rest of the caravan did not form much rank suppression at all! The difference between the ranks of the sixth and fifth orders is not that big, and the only advantage is that they have mastered the innate skills of the race! In the face of more than a dozen times the enemy of their own, especially the trolls, a race with amazing strength and tenacious vitality, although the members of the caravan were not desperate, their faces were all pale, and they clenched their teeth.

After all, not all races are the same as the Minotaur warriors, they have always been honing and fighting in battles with less and more, and they have long been accustomed to fighting with inferior numbers, and one-to-many is like a common thing, so they are not afraid of the enemy's crowd tactics at all! Without the battle-hardened and fearless momentum of those Minotaur warriors under the command of Old Tang, the people of the caravan were able to suppress the desire to flee at this moment, and drew their weapons to bravely face an enemy twenty times their size to perform their duties, which was enough for Old Tang to be impressed.

Although the courage of the caravan was commendable, everyone seemed to feel that there was little hope of survival, so the morale was not high. As the troll team moved slowly and gradually approached, the hideous and ferocious faces clearly came into everyone's eyes, making the morale of the team even lower. Faced with this situation, Old Tang felt the need to boost the morale of the team and no longer waited, and made a loud whistle, and the huge and strong body of the brute horn rushed from the back of the team to Old Tang's side in an instant.

Stepping on the solid and broad back of the brute horn, Old Tang turned around and sent a safety-conscious look at Xiao Nizi Serena, then waved the cursed torch held in his right hand and shouted quickly at the teammates behind him:

"In a moment, Moragusa will follow me and rush in! Milhouse leads the spellcasters to intercept and suppress spells! Swordsman, Hogg, and Sharu stand in front of the caster to protect! And Tina and the "Wet Man" pay attention to the wounds for everyone! Ellie (the human stalker chick) and Fangs (the Troll Headhunter) roam around the caravan and prioritize killing the troll witch doctors who are close to the caravan! Kalu copper iron, you brainless dwarf three! Take out your gun and show me the right shot! We'll settle your account after we're done!! Chromie watch for help! Profiteer, you will stay safe by Serena's side! She'll keep you safe! ”

Facing the approaching troll phalanx, Old Tang spoke quickly and undoubtedly gave the battle order. No one is unhappy and unconvinced, and in this case, people will always want a resolute and decisive leader to come out and clearly assign tasks and take on the pressure! And Lao Tang's command ability and the momentum of the superior who have been honed in the big scene over the years, coupled with the calm and resolute courage that is not chaotic at this moment, make everyone involuntarily choose to believe in this bull head big guy! Even the Eighth-Order Law Breaker and Milhouse didn't have the slightest objection!

"Guys, nothing to be afraid of! More than two hundred fifth-order troll miscellaneous fish! If you don't want to become a troll, give me your ruthlessness! Win this battle, and you will have the capital to brag about others in the future! After arranging everyone's tasks calmly, Old Tang yelled a few words at the companions around the sixth order in the caravan, which effectively boosted their morale.

Sometimes the charm and power of a leader lies in this, when you as a commander can bravely respond to the battle without worry and full of confidence, the team members or soldiers under your command will naturally be infected by your self-confidence and become fearless!

Seeing that everyone in the caravan had regained their confidence at this moment and their faces became resolute one by one, Old Tang's heart was relieved. The most worrying thing is that these companions are cowardly before fighting, and now that this problem no longer exists, Old Tang can also release his hand to kill! Glaring angrily at the enemy who was about to approach him, Old Tang pulled the reins of the brute horn and charged unstoppably towards the most concentrated position of the troll array! The huge and sturdy body of the brute horn with amazing power, unreasonable and hurried!

The fearless appearance of one person and one rider is terrifying!

"Kill!" Old Tang, who rushed to the front of the troll phalanx, protected his body with an egg shield, smashed several sharp spears that stabbed at the brute horns and his own with a hammer, and roared loudly at the same time!

The battle begins!!

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Well, this chapter is dark~~~ Dwarf Hunter ~~~ Who let your character card give me a chance~~~

But in fact, although the dwarf in the group is a little obsessive-compulsive and paranoid, every time he speaks, he must be split into words~~Respectively~~~But he is not so brain-dead~~~hehe~~

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