Looking at the guards who were fully armed again and ready to go, Giggs's inner feeling was completely different from before, it can be said that from now on, most of his plans after coming out of your town have been completed, and then it only takes time to wait, and this expedition, as Baron Leo said, send those gnolls who are still in Dead Leaf Town to hell, and by the way, clean up some unstable factors in his own territory.

Sweeping the chests of the guards in front of him one by one, Giggs was in high spirits and waved his big hand, "Let's go!!"

The guards turned silently, and their commander set out again.

Giggs had set out from Licorice, and in Dead Leaf Town, the Gnoll Commander Gulza was relieved that the human lurkers who had disturbed the Gnoll tribe some time ago had left the vicinity of Dead Leaf Town.

For more than a week, the gnolls carefully sent out scouts to find no trace of the humans, and they themselves survived safely. The entire gnoll tribe was rejuvenated as if the clouds had cleared the clouds, and the pressure brought to them by the previous humans was of course gone.

Now they can hunt in the woods without worry, without worrying about arrows flying from the shadows and traps under their feet, and they are the ferocious gnolls in front of those animals.

Gulza can also be his gnoll leader with peace of mind, and then wait for the gnolls in the tribe whose physique has declined a little due to winter to recover, and then wait for new support from the tribe, and then let those humans feel the revenge of the gnolls!

Gulza thought hatefully, this time he wanted to wash away the shame caused to him by those humans, but Gulza still had a doubt in his heart, "Where did those humans go?"

The days of marching are undoubtedly boring, and Giggs can't change that, because the army is for fighting, not child's play, and the boredom at this time is for a better outbreak when fighting, and Giggs knows this very well in his heart.

However, it was still possible to adjust the atmosphere a little, Giggs stood on the left side of the marching procession, this time the whole garrison was dispatched, and a hundred people marched in two directions, and Giggs raised his voice so that all the personnel who were pulled a hundred meters away could hear it.

"Hehe~ Brothers, today I have great mercy, let's take out a group of people to hunt in the woods during the break, let's barbecue some game and fight tooth sacrifices today, eat and drink enough today, and shoot arrows into the eyes of those jackals tomorrow~ Understood?"

"Yay~Awesome~"

"Boss Wise~"

Looking at this group of guys who were happy in an instant, Giggs couldn't help but smile and shook his head, his mental age was past the age when he was happy because of a little thing.

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After a few days of marching, the garrison had already arrived on the outskirts of Withered Leaf from Licorice Town, and the place where they had camped the last time they came was still intact, and the garrison had saved some effort to set up camp.

After simply eating dry food, Giggs called all the cadres of the garrison together, in fact, there was nothing more important, but Giggs gave them a unified mind, and by the way, deepened his potential prestige in the hearts of these people.

Everyone didn't pay much attention to it, they sat directly on the ground, and when Giggs also sat down, Gibson and the others waited for Giggs to speak.

Giggs grabbed a branch from the ground, threw it into the campfire in front of him, and then said, "I won't say much, this battle is very important, if this battle is divided into two parts, the first half we have successfully ended, and the next half has a good ending, it depends on our performance." ”

"I believe that the gnolls have been scared by us, and most of their men have not returned, and then we left suddenly, giving them hope again, and now we have suddenly reappeared, just let them climb to the edge of the cliff, and kick them again, so that they are completely desperate. ”

"The battle plan is still the same as last time, eliminate the Gnoll's out-of-town personnel, and then wait for the opportunity to deliver the final fatal blow to the Gnoll. ”

"Okay, that's all I have to say. Is there anything to add?" Giggs looked at the crowd.

After seeing that everyone shook their heads, Giggs directly announced, "Disband!

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Early in the morning, in the tribe of the gnolls, because a large number of male gnolls in the tribe died, now Gurza had to send some female gnolls to the hunting team, pushing and shoving the gnolls so eagerly talking and going out to hunt, without the slightest notice that death had come to them, after all, more than a week was enough for these gnolls to relax their vigilance.

More than 100 members of the garrison had already gotten up early and laid ambush in those places suitable for jackals to hunt, because it was not clear what the size of the gnoll's current hunting team was, and Giggs did not dare to let several squadrons act separately, until a team of more than a dozen gnolls appeared in the ambush of the guards' field of vision, Giggs instantly knew that these gnolls had completely let down their vigilance, and directly instructed the guards to collect the net on this team of gnolls.

The battle was soon over, and when the gnolls found out that humans were in front of them, panic replaced the usual blood, and the guards did leave a shadow on their hearts some time ago, and this made them unwilling to fight, even if the final result was already doomed.

While cleaning the battlefield, Giggs stabbed a jackal in the chest with a short knife, making the fallen jackal's chest tremble, Giggs teased, "These gnolls have even sent their partners who roll together at night to hunt, you can imagine how scarce the males of their tribe are~"

"Okay, now that the size of the Gnoll Hunting Team has been determined, then now divide it into three combat units, I, Allen, and Joe, each responsible for the command of a squadron, clear out these Gnolls, work hard, everyone, we will meet in the camp at night!"

The guards suddenly responded, and under the leadership of their respective responsible persons, they clearly searched for the hunting place of the jackals, which they had long been familiar with.

By the time the sun went down, the well-harvested garrison returned to the camp and counted that fifty-seven gnolls had been eliminated today, and Giggs was very pleased with the result.

And in the Gurza of the Gnoll tribe, when he learned that none of the hunting teams that went out today had returned, a cool breath passed from the soles of his feet to his brain.

"Those horrible guys are back?!"