I didn't have time to think about it, and I had already rushed to the front of the blade, and I raised my hand to cover it with a vine spell.

Thumb-thick vines emerged from the ground before the Moose Leader could fully activate and wrapped tightly around its legs.

The vines were extremely tough, and although they only had a tendency to break for a moment, even a moment of work would be enough for the trolls to dodge.

"Huhu, thank you Witch Doctor."

The startled troll hunters quickly stepped aside and thanked Bladetooth gratefully.

Blade Fang nodded in acknowledgement, and the finger movements and spells in his mouth never stopped, constantly repairing the vines that were about to break.

And pulled out the only gap, but not enough to insert into the other spells, and commanded in a loud voice,

"Hunters, let the warriors plug in!"

Since the previous concept of 'warrior' was split, although there is a division of labor among the middle-aged trolls, such as hunters and warriors, due to the continuous 'militia' training, the combat effectiveness of the trolls has not decreased, but has made significant progress in terms of organization.

For example, if this order is placed in the previous period of 'all soldiers and all people are not soldiers', they will not be able to understand and implement it in a short time.

Now, with the incomplete order of Bladefang, the various hunter teams quickly reacted and concentrated in small teams, thus freeing up gaps between teams;

Seeing this, the 'off-duty soldiers' who originally planned to help, but were blocked from the outside, took this opportunity to insert the front row through the gap and replace the hunter team to close the circle.

In the meantime, Bladefang has been using vines to slow down the footsteps of the most majestic 'moose'.

This guy's strength is too great, and a vine won't last long before it breaks, which makes Blade Fang have no time to cast other spells, so he can only passively continue to make up for the vine technique.

Fortunately, the fighters quickly filled it up.

At Bladefang's signal, they tried to hold their shields close to the moose leader, trying to compress his movement space.

However, when the other sub-leaders saw this, they did not let the situation develop, and they turned to attack one after another, as if they had the intention of rescuing.

Seeing this, the warriors with huge shields first divided most of their rear, and used their spears to stop the speed of the attacking moose;

After that, they intersected to form a shield wall, and gradually pushed them back by advancing step by step.

Three other teams of warriors quickly plunged into the gaps created by most of the advances, and with their backs safe, their shields pressed against the moose leader;

In this way, the moose leader has no room to exert himself, and can only struggle with muscle strength alone.

But how could a troll warrior ever be so good in terms of strength? What's more, they are now close to it from all sides, in two layers.

At this point, this big guy was finally completely suppressed, and Blade Fang finally had time to use complex spells.

He didn't make too bells and whistles, he just added to the basic vine technique;

Under the stacking of layers of runes, 'monster' vines with wrist thickness and strength comparable to steel and wood were created, wrapping around the moose leader in circles, dragging him to the ground in his unwilling gaze, unable to get up again.

While they were dealing with the moose leader, most of the warriors who had been separated before formed a new encirclement with the addition of the rest of the hunters.

The encirclement was constantly compressing inward, limiting the leeway of the subordinate leaders and preventing them from impacting the array by accelerating their movements.

In addition, the wolves are also quite hardworking.

Led by the head wolf, they took the risk of jumping on the backs of the 'moose' several times to harass them, and by constantly creating chaos, the 'moose' could not be pushed in the same direction.

By the time Bladefang arrived with the three teams of warriors who had matched him, the three had already coordinated in batches, pinning the remaining moose into a circle that almost kept them close to each other.

Now it was much easier, and the blade fangs used the soles of their feet as the origin to create vines of the same strength as before, and controlled them to burrow into the 'deer herd', and pointed to the sub-leaders one by one to tie them up and get out.

After repeating this, he finally got all the hard stubble;

And the rest of the part, for the warriors and hunters, there is no need to be afraid at all, even if they are caught one by one.

Even, if the trolls hadn't had the idea of 'catching them all alive', hunting these thirty or forty 'moose' wouldn't have been so troublesome at all....

At least, this is true for warriors armed with weapons such as giant shields, heavy throwing spears, spears, etc.;

Hunters, who are relatively underarmed and possess almost only traditional short-throw spears, may have some trouble coping.

But it's just a nuisance, and the traditional way of hunting is enough to kill most of them in pursuit.

Getting back to business,

Soon after, when the rest of the witch doctors also heard the news, with the addition of vines, the capture of the remaining 'moose' was soon over.

Then, under the troll's expectant gaze, the fanged witch doctor stepped forward to carefully observe the reactions of the captured 'moose', and combined with the hunters' rambling stories, he came to the conclusion that they should be domesticated.

Knowing that their hard work had been in vain, and that there was new meat to eat in the future, both hunters and warriors cheered.

In such a warm atmosphere, Blade Tooth thought of another way to use it besides 'eating' - riding.

Perhaps, this will be an opportunity to light up the troll cavalry?

Whether you can ride or not, and how you can ride, will be affected by many factors.

For example, when the troll warriors who are not light in weight are humped, how much stamina can these 'moose' have left, etc.... But it's always a good idea to give it a try.

Even if there may be no room for large cavalry in the forest, a small group of scout cavalry may do? Maybe it could be used to expand the explorable area?

With that in mind, he walked slowly to the most majestic of the 'moose' leader.

In front of him, Bladefang crouched down and reached out to caress its neck, trying to get closer to each other.

Well, however, the result is evident from the increasingly angry look in the leader's eyes - failure.

Perhaps, in the eyes of the moose chief, who was restricted from his freedom and fell to the ground, it was a humiliation?

"What are you doing?"

Miya crouched down beside him and asked in a nice voice.

"I want to ride it."

“？？？”

Miya, who only understood the use of the word 'ride' in the boudoir, looked at her husband with shocked and sad eyes, and vaguely felt ashamed.

"Why? I can't get full...."

"What are you thinking, I mean, I wonder if I can get the warriors to run and fight on these guys."

Blade Tooth interrupted his wife's ramblings with a laugh and motioned for her to back off slightly.

I have never seen or heard of the concept of a serious cavalry, but I have seen the troll estrus on animals, even if she is still skeptical at the moment, she will also cooperate to withdraw some distance.

Seeing this, Bladetooth looked directly into the eyes of the moose leader, and slowly untied it one by one.

Having decided to keep the moose as a cavalry mount, he could think of no more effective way than to conquer their leader.