At the last light of the journey, Blade Tooth did not lead the moose forward, and there was no need to continue to 'share weal and woe' after all of them had arrived.

So he stepped onto the tall and sturdy moose leader and marched majestically at the front of the procession.

"Report !! The Fina Department has already assembled at the tribe entrance! ”

"Good! Probe, report again! ”

"Newspaper!! Two hundred meters ahead, spot the Finabe hunter! ”

"Chase away!"

During the frequent comings and goings of the sentinels, the boundary between darkness and light was finally close in sight, and they had reached the 'end' of the forest.

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On the periphery of the Fina Division, there is a circle of "treeless belts" with a diameter of about 70 to 80 meters.

At this time, Chief Finai was leading almost all of his warriors, staring at the forest ahead with an eager and bloodthirsty gaze.

There, that's where the teeth are about to appear.

Next to him was an old man with a somewhat stiff build, his eyes full of worry, unlike the generally high fighting spirit in the eyes of the soldiers.

"Daba, so, dangerous. teeth, strong. Warriors, go to the forest, sneak attack, win. This is the first time that the old witch doctor has been admonished.

"No, the teeth are informed, the teeth are in order; Finay, too, obeys the rules. ”

Obviously, the chief he raised was a stubborn guy, and the old witch doctor's bitter heart was once again in vain.

Whether it is a competition for hunting grounds or a simple competition of bravery, the challenger is notified in advance and the challenged is gathered and waiting, which is the customary rule of the Black Forest tribes in the past.

Therefore, Daba's decision is not inappropriate, but rather a commendable act.

However, this stupid fellow may not understand; But the old witch doctor was sure that this was not a regular 'challenge'.

Yabe's actions this time were incomprehensible to him, and they were variables that had never been seen in the Black Forest for a long time.

Whether it's the neat equipment, the strict queue;

Or the witch doctor who sliced through the giant tree with that blow, and was himself unscathed.

All of these are challenging his worldview.

Don't they have to hunt?

With so many prime-aged trolls dispatched at the same time, what should the children and old people of the tribe eat?

How did they solve the problem of food along the way?

These questions could not even be fully expressed by his fragmented troll language; can only form a chaotic thought, which has been in the old witch doctor's mind for a long time.

In the midst of the many sights of war, worry, or impatience, at the end of the 'treeless belt' ahead, at the intersection of light and darkness, the outline of a huge figure gradually appeared from the shadows of the shadowy trees;

As it walked slowly, the eight o'clock morning sun, passing through the already somewhat sparse trees at the border of the forest from the east, became slanting pillars of light, striking the figure;

Under the pillar of light, the hideous face, the strong body, and the demonic beast with a pair of giant horns on its head under the seat shook off the shackles of darkness in turn.

It was a troll, in a form never seen before, in the sights of more than six hundred of the Fina Division.

In just a moment, more faces emerged from the darkness behind the troll in front of him.

A group of trolls, who were even bloodthirstier and fanatical than the warriors of the Fina tribe, strangely and silently advanced in silence.

As time passed, more and more troll warriors emerged from the cracks in the trees in the hundred-meter-wide arc ahead;

Eventually, they formed a queue and stood quietly in the clearing between the tribe and the forest.

What comes to the face is a deep sense of beauty.

The beauty of the 'knights' and the beauty of the army, which Finabe had never seen before, instantly conquered their senses in the short first contact.

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It was a very quiet scene, which made Blade Fang very satisfied.

In order to make the appearance screen take the troll first, he just took a lot of effort to dispatch.

"All of them! Put down your baggage. ”

A heavy, powerful command came out of his mouth, and the trolls unloaded their rucksacks in a row and passed them backwards, and were carried to the rear by the last rows of trolls that were invisible to the Fina Department.

"All of them, shields! Queue up in the middle of the queue! ”

After a period of small broken steps, a phalanx of five squadrons of five soldiers spread out in an orderly line at the front; Behind them, a phalanx of 20 hunters in five by six rows was also arranged in two layers in front and back.

Between the squadrons, there was a width for two trolls to pass side by side, and the back of the forest formed an arc-shaped whole, semi-'surrounding' the Fina warriors in the center.

"Take a break!"

"Stand upright!"

"Prepare to meet the enemy!"

"Drink! Drink! Drink! ”

As the last order sounded, from the phalanx of soldiers in the front row, a burst of shouts rang out in unison with the sound of the 'steel striking' caused by the heavy sword striking the shield surface.

Immediately after, the various hunters also shouted in unison to the rhythm.

The voices of more than seven hundred trolls seemed to constitute a terrifying momentum, crushing in all directions.

However, there is no oncoming enemy ahead, and this so-called 'meeting the enemy' is naturally impossible.

Blade Fang, who was riding on the back of the moose leader, raised his right hand and clenched it into a fist, and the shouting behind him gradually receded.

'It's almost enough to pretend to be forced here, and we should be able to talk about it next.' ’

With this in mind, Bladetooth tugged at the reins and slammed his heel slightly into the horse's belly, leading the moose leader forward as he slowly strode forward.

Behind him are the two official witch doctors, Tuya and Meiya.

They always kept a diagonal distance of about 20 meters from Blade Fang, and their eyes looked at the old witch doctor opposite, and the words in their mouths did not stop for a moment.

On the other side, Nefi's subordinates went up to the chiefs and down to the various warriors, and their faces at this time had long lost their previous self-confidence;

But trolls are not a weak species after all, and even if they have intuitively understood the gap between themselves and themselves, they still hold their weapons tightly and stand firmly in front of the tribe.

The chief and the aged witch doctor glanced at each other, nodded solemnly to each other, and then headed towards the fangs that were heading in this direction.

Not long after, the two sides met in the median zone, which was closer to the Fina Division.

The chieftain named Daba walked ahead, and the old witch doctor fell behind as he walked, and finally stopped a little farther away;

His hands were always in the pockets of tattered animal skins, and his energy was mostly focused on Tuya and Meiya.

There was a troll who reported the news that the tree was cut off by the light, and these two looked like witch doctors at first glance, but they didn't expect to come as many as two at once....

'What has become of the teeth?' ’

Similar thoughts reappeared in his heart.

"Teeth, blades! You, where did you come from! ”

Daba's barely maintained momentum voice came from not far away, and the old witch doctor couldn't help but listen.

His gaze turned back to Bladefang.

Chief Finai's way of speaking, and the words that had been eliminated, brought to his mind the old tribal scene and the old witch doctor's face.

But soon, it was hidden because of the focus of the moment.

Jumping down from the back of the moose, Bladetooth retracted his momentary divergent thoughts, stared at the chief of the Fina tribe and the witch doctor a little farther away, and said slowly,

"Teeth, fullness; Tooth troll, strong; Together, the teeth of Finet are also full and strong; Together? ”