Chapter 310: It's a cannon fodder battalion again
It seems that the situation is not right, everyone is secretly accumulating magic power and fighting energy, and they can give this group of orc soldiers a thunderous blow at any time.
West was stunned, but shrewdly followed the orc soldier's words and said, "Your Excellency Xie, what will you do next?"
The orc soldier's eyes widened: "How is it arranged? You're here for the first time?!Oh, yes, you're here for the first time...... Philit, take them to camp!"
At the end of the group, an orc soldier waved at West.
"Take your men with him!" roared the orc soldier.
"What about this ship?" West was stunned for a moment, still unwilling to ask, in fact, he wanted to ask if he wanted to leave some people to guard the ship, but the orc soldiers didn't understand what he meant.
"Boat, of course the boat is here, can you still use the boat to escape when the fight starts, are you stupid?!" the orc soldier rolled his eyes, doubting the half-elf's intelligence.
West's eyes gestured to everyone.
Everyone thinks that it is the first time to go to the Elven Continent, it is better to keep a low profile and find out the situation first, even if you can kill this group of soldiers, but you may be wanted again, then you really can't get anywhere. As for what the orc soldiers said, everyone hasn't had the heart to pay attention to this yet, so let's talk about it after passing this level first.
So everyone nodded at the same time, agreeing to accept the status quo for the time being.
West temporarily put aside his pride as a master, bowed his head and replied, "Okay, Your Excellency, I'll arrange it." ”
Zack, at the back of the line, trotted all the way to the boat and beckoned everyone to disembark, as for the boat...... With the cooperation of Luo Wen and Xiaobai, they can accept it unconsciously.
One hundred and sixteen men disembarked in turn, and followed the orc soldier Filit towards the camp.
Seeing more than a hundred people meandering away, the leading orc soldier captain nodded with satisfaction: "I'll just say, the boss will definitely not give up on us in this siege, with me Moer here, you can rest assured!"
An orc soldier in the back was very up-to-date, and hurriedly said: "It's still the captain's background, tsk, looking at this ship's cannon fodder battalion, there are actually war pets, look at their weapons, hey, I've only seen a master in Qiushui City." So many masters have been deployed by the top to guard our Kerillo, it must be because the captain is here, that's it. ”
What the orc said had a nose and eyes, and there was a reason, and a group of orc soldiers nodded one after another, obviously agreeing with his statement.
"If you don't do anything serious for a day, you'll be a sycophant!" the orc captain smiled, but he was obviously very satisfied, but he immediately straightened his face, "Okay, continue to patrol, there are so many master cannon fodder, we Kerry are worry-free!"
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Although everyone didn't know where to go with the orc soldier in front, they were all smart and didn't say much, according to West's training on the ship: talk less, because the more you talk, the more you will be exposed.
The team quietly followed the orc soldiers through the gates of the city of Garillo.
The houses in the city were empty, not as prosperous as human cities, and even a little dilapidated, with a few shops in business, but the streets were full of armed orcs, half-orcs, some elves, a few rare minotaurs, and many humans. Humans are dressed in tatters, while orcs, half-orcs, minotaurs, and elves are heavily armed or wear elaborate decorations, apparently not treated the same way as humans.
Everyone remembered West's training: never look at the elves, never look directly at the nostrils of the minotaurs, and never persuade orcs and half-orcs. They all bowed their heads and followed silently, not daring to look at each other until they reached the camp.
The warriors of all races who came and went around were all surprised to see this group of human cannon fodder.
"Hey, I said, the quality of the cannon fodder battalion this time is quite high, and the ones who come are not weak, it seems that the upper echelons attach great importance to our Kerillo's status." A roadside minotaur said as he looked at the passing team and his companions.
"It's not weak, but it seems that this time it should be easy to get through. ”
"I hope so, I've bought this equipment with all my wealth. ”
"Me too, alas......"
The ragged humans around them looked at the team with shiny eyes, but remained silent under some pressure.
Philit led the group into a camp enclosed by a simple wooden fence and pointed to five of the tents: "This is your camp, waiting here for arrangement." Without waiting for everyone to respond, he turned around and left.
Everyone looked at each other, more than 100 people, and they divided these five small tents, how to live......
In fact, looking at the entire camp, these five tents are the largest, and the placement of everyone is also passable. It's just that the largest tent can only hold a maximum of 20 people, so what about more than 10 people? Not to mention 11 women.
The camp was full of humans, only equipped with some simple leather goods and rudimentary weapons, which were much better than the tattered humans outside. These humans looked at the people of Akita Castle in amazement, after all, their equipment was too luxurious......
Just as everyone in Akita Castle was discussing how to distribute the tents, a middle-aged man came over and asked uncertainly, "You, you ...... Is it here to support Kerillo's cannon fodder battalion?"
Rowan stepped forward and responded: "Is this little town called Gallillo?"
"Well, yes. ”
"This is a cannon fodder battalion?"
"Well, yes. ”
"Who are you going to war with?"
The middle-aged man was stunned for a moment, this person is so strange, he doesn't even know this, could it be that he was tricked? But he still replied honestly: "Hehai Clan, spring hunting once a year." ”
Seeing that Luo Wen was stunned, obviously didn't know what the concept of spring hunting was, the middle-aged man gave a detailed explanation.
Spring Hunting is a robbery activity initiated by the Sea Clan to attack all the coastal cities of the Elven Continent once a year in early spring, with the purpose of seizing human resources. Sometimes some cities are under great pressure to attack, and after being breached, they may even let the Sea Clan attack the inland cities of the Elven Continent.
The cultivation resources of the Elven Continent are scarce, and the cultivation resources of the Sea Clan are also few. In order to snatch the various resources of the human race, the Sea Clan has to launch several large or small attacks every year, and the various races of the Elven Continent also try their best to organize people to fight hard in order to obtain the magic crystal of the Sea Clan.
It can be said that although it was the initiative of the Sea Clan, the various clans of the Elven Continent are also looking forward to obtaining the Sea Clan's magic crystal, after all, wealth and wealth are in danger.
And every year in the early spring of the spring hunt, the upper echelons of the Elven Empire allocate manpower to each city for defense, and the human race is the lowest race, so they all serve as the vanguard of the cannon fodder battalion.
"Oh......" Everyone realized when they heard the middle-aged man say this, and the orc soldiers at the emotional dock thought that they were all human cannon fodder assigned to support!
"His uncle's ...... No matter how you go, you are a cannon fodder......" Luo Wen was depressed, why did he "carry it" so much.
The middle-aged man wanted to say something more to Luo Wen, when suddenly a loud shout exploded: "What are you doing! Go back to your tent, don't talk to each other!" The frightened middle-aged man hurriedly returned to his tent.
A werewolf came over with a mace, the werewolf was about two meters tall, and under the backdrop of the mace, he looked very tall and mighty, and said in an extraordinary voice: "You newcomers, who brought you here? Half-elf, you?" pointed at West with his mace.
West immediately responded, "It's me, Your Excellency." ”
The werewolf slammed the mace to the ground with all his might, and roared, "What are you calling me here?!"
Without waiting for West to speak, the werewolf roared, "Call me General! I am the general of the cannon fodder battalion!
West nodded resignedly: "Got it, got it...... General, yes, general, I brought them. ”
The werewolf nodded, very satisfied with West's attitude, and said with his nostrils facing the sky: "Then why don't you quickly assign your people into the tent, what are you doing here? Except for the meal time, you can't go out the rest of the time, do you know?"
"Got it, got it, I'll give the order...... West's gritted teeth, if it weren't for not affecting the overall situation, he really wanted to kill this evil wolf with an arrow.