At nightfall, as the soldiers poured buckets of water onto the walls, the water gradually seeped into the cracked walls, freezing in a very short time.

Behind the broken city gate, a lot of large bricks and stones were deliberately blocked before the flooding, which made the city gate freeze into a wall.

By dawn the next day, the walls of the entire mountain castle looked crystal clear.

But this translucent, which seems to be fragile, makes all the walls so hard that even a knife is difficult to cut, a solid crystal city.

After the previous siege, the desolate orcs still did not change their strategy and wanted to destroy this level in one fell swoop, but this time it was not only difficult to climb the ladder to the city, but the desolate orcs who climbed the city would often be slipped by ice at the first time.

If you are a little lucky, you will fall backwards on the city wall if you don't step on it steadily, and you will hit other beasts on the ladder below, and if you are lucky, you will fall on the city wall, but you will be pierced by several spears that have been waiting for you at the moment of falling......

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At the edge of a huge trap pit, dozens of blood-splattered warriors stood on the edge with exaggeratedly long stabbing spears, staring indifferently at the large pit below.

After just looking at it for a while, they immediately poured generations of yellow powder into the pit to cover up the pungent smell of blood, and then began to pick up shovels to fill the pit.

Inside this pit are 5 trolls that have died.

The bottom of the pit has sharp wooden spikes to ensure that the trolls will be stabbed in the foot when they step into the trap and fall, at which point the hidden hunter will appear to deliver the final blow to the troll with a spear.

These pits are called monster hunting pits and can be large and small, with the smallest being sure to catch a troll.

This kind of pit itself is actually only slightly higher than the troll, but because the troll is too bloated and heavy, it is easy to get injured by falling down at such a height and the wooden thorns at the bottom, and it is difficult to climb out.

Even if they just tripped and got up, they were more sluggish to stand up, and with the help of overcoming their fears and cooperating, the warriors were able to hunt trolls with this kind of help.

The pit was gradually filled, and the warriors wiped the blood from their bodies and packed up their weapons.

"Let's go, with these five, we've already killed 13 trolls!"

"Well, as Lord Riva said, trolls are not invincible as long as they can overcome their fears. ”

Dozens of people sorted out their weapons in good condition, covered the traces of the trap, and quickly retreated.

There are hundreds of such dozens of hunting squads, with a total of more than 6,000 elite warriors, scattered in the great forests of the southwest outside the original country of the Bia Kingdom under the unity of Riva.

Some of them are top scouts or mercenary veterans, some may have been blacksmiths or orcs, some have come to defect spontaneously, some have been saved, and then they have each looked for a good person to know, and unknowingly gathered a force to be reckoned with, and became a world-famous guerrilla army.

They have prepared a set of tactical rules that work and work, specifically for trolls.

Includes multiple ways to lure trolls and various traps, as well as how to deal with them correctly in case of encounters.

The invasion of the Orcs is a catastrophe that threatens all Soma, and the most serious threat is the trolls in the Orc's army.

With the existence of these behemoths, once the already weak Soma people lose the high walls of the city and the basis of natural dangers, it is impossible to confront the army of wild orcs on the frontal battlefield, and with the existence of trolls, the fortified city is no longer strong.

According to previous repeated investigations, the trolls spontaneously left the southwest forest to join the army of the desolate orcs, and the specific reason is not clear, but the method of eliminating the threat is also very straightforward.

Gurion and Riva analyzed and formulated a strategy in advance, from trapping to poisoning, and even had a backup plan to set fire to the forest, trying every means to reduce or even exterminate the trolls.

This is not an impossible task, the trolls, despite their terrifying powers, are mentally retarded and hungry for years due to their huge appetite and digestive abilities.

They have never had any physical problems with eating fresh flesh or carrion, so they never check on corpses for problems, but that doesn't mean that the trolls are not really afraid of any toxins.

There is a poisonous mushroom mixed with another paralyzing phytotoxin, which can cause lethal damage to trolls, compared to traps.

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Hundreds of agile slender figures were advancing rapidly, and they even jumped directly on the trees when the trees were so dense that there were too many shrubs and weeds on the ground.

Some of them wore hats, some wore their hair tied up, their blue hair undulating with their bodies, and only the leader dragged his long white hair.

Sivir felt the guidance of nature in the magical forest of his hometown, vaguely understood the direction of Riva, and found this place all the way.

Jumping over a towering tree, Sivir's nose moved.

"Stop!"

In an instant, more than 300 Phil Ray goblins all stopped on the tree.

"Sivir, have you found anything?"

Sivir did not reply, but jumped down from the tree and walked to it, and used the tip of his shoe to pluck some of the dead grass and dirt, revealing a thick finger, and a faint stench came from under the earth.

It's not the smell of rot, it's the stench of trolls that characterize adulthood.

"Aunt Sivir, this is the corpse of a troll, they must have fallen into a trap!"

"Well, no wonder you haven't encountered trolls in the Black Forest for so long, apparently someone is hunting them, could it be the Black Ranger?"

"Let's go, it shouldn't be too far!"

The group of fairy fairies continued to pursue on the road, and then in the process, more and more corpses of trolls were gradually discovered, and some were buried at first, and even many of the corpses of trolls were actually lost in the forest, only some beasts were biting.

The trolls have died in a variety of ways, some from traps, some from fatal sword wounds, and some with no visible external injuries.

This scene was shocked even by the fairy Phil Ray.

On their 10th day in the Black Forest, the Philerian elves finally encountered a group of Troll Hunters, a group of Soma warriors who had been covered in rotten mud and had weeds stuck in their hats as a disguise.

They were tidying up the battlefield, and there were three huge trolls on the ground, and two Soma warriors lying on the ground with bloody flesh and blood, and several people were digging pits for the dead, so that the bodies of their fallen comrades could not be brought back to their homeland.

Although they discovered the other party first, the fairy Fairy had no intention of hiding, and directly appeared in front of these warriors.

After a brief moment of nervousness, Sivir made clear what he was trying to do, and it was inconceivable to the Soma warriors.

Phil Ray Fairy, a mysterious immortal, actually came to join the Black Ranger under his command.

A day and a half later, in a ravine that had been temporarily repaired by the guerrillas, Sivir met Riva again.

By the campfire, Riva, dressed in a trench coat, had a certain coldness and vicissitudes on his face, and watched from a distance as he watched the fairy Fairy approaching with several groups of hunters, his eyes mainly focused on Sivir.

And the same is true of Sivir.

Riva has changed too much, from appearance to momentum, and there is a light of wisdom in his eyes, and he sits there like a hero who has come out of a legend.

No one around him could match Riva's temperament, but Sivir still knew him, the young Soma who had been stabbed to death by himself, and the incomprehension and fear in his eyes at that time were in stark contrast to Riva's at this moment.

After pretending more times, coldness and composure gradually became Riva's habitual expressions, and Gurion's whimsy was listened to a lot, especially every time Gurion patiently explained, he gradually understood the deep meaning.

Compared with the first time he saw Sivir, Riva's psychology at this moment did not fluctuate, but Sivir's heart was quite shocked.

"Lord Riva, these Phileri elves said they wanted to see you!"

The leader of the hunters who first came into contact with the elves reported to Riva, who nodded lightly and continued to look at Sivir.

"Ms. Sivir, we meet again!"

Riva smiled kindly to show that he hadn't taken things to heart.

At this time, Yui returned from the outside reconnaissance, jumped directly from the top of the canyon, his long hair dragged behind him with dots of fluorescent, and he saw that some goblin hearts were raised, but he found that the other party fell very lightly on Riva's shoulder, and then looked at this group of so-called goblins with very interested eyes, and the delicate appearance of the little girl made Fairrey goblins ashamed of themselves.

'Stars!'

The thought came to Sivir's mind without any suspense.

At this moment, Sivir took the lead in kneeling down on one knee and bowed his head slightly, took off his bow and arrow and held it on it, and the fairy fairy Phil behind him immediately made the same action.

"Lord Black Ranger, the fairy Phil hopes to join your command and fight this terrible disaster together!"

Yui looked at them curiously.

"Three hundred of you?"

Sivir looked up and smiled.

"I've made a request to the various Phil Ray elf colonies and other immortals, and it will be a force to be reckoned with!"