"It's not hard." The troll called Dulong shook his head and said with a smile, "Compared to Lord Vol'jin, who is responsible for the entire Darkspear tribe, my task is nothing at all."
"Well done." Vol'jin praised lightly.
"Lord Woking came to the island to inspect the day earlier this year. How long do you plan to stay on the island?" Du Long changed the subject and asked.
"Should be heading back tomorrow." Wojin picked up his steps and walked up the mountain road.
"Why don't you stay on the island for a few more days?" Du Long followed closely and said anxiously, "The outstanding personnel representatives under him haven't met you yet."
"Then call them to have a look when we see you off tomorrow," Woking said casually.
"That's true."
Walking out of the troll's territory in the valley, the scouts were finally able to straighten their backs and see the light of day again.
From where they were, the sun had already set behind the mountains. The sky is full of golden afterglow.
"Get ready to find a place to camp." Abel ordered.
"Yes!" The soldiers made a neat and loud voice.
The sunset in autumn is always falling at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Halfway through the tents of the soldiers, they couldn't see anything clearly. I can only gather wood, build a few open fire platforms first, and then go to camp.
"Although we are not in the territory of trolls now, the wolves and beasts in this valley are quite dangerous." After a soldier nailed the stake, he spoke to the soldiers who were working together.
"Indeed, when you say that, I seem to have really heard a wolf howling." The soldier responded.
"No way, don't scare me." The soldier who spoke quickly picked up the hammer in his hand.
"Haha, it must be to scare you! Even if there are wolves, you don't have to be scared like this." The soldier stood on the spot and laughed.
"I said what about you?" The frightened soldier was about to curse something.
"Wolf! Wolf!!" A soldier's call came from a distance.
At this time, the barracks had almost been set up, and DeWitt and others stayed in the camp to pack their clothes. After hearing the shout, he walked quickly outside the camp.
Abel walked up to the yelling soldiers and asked, "Where did you see the wolf?"
"It seems that there are seven or eight horses at the gate of the camp." The soldier reported panting.
"Understood." Abel replied, and then walked outside the camp by himself, as the soldiers said: seven wild wolves were lying in the jungle at the gate of the camp. Under the illumination of the fire, the pupils reflected a green light.
When the pack of wolves saw Abel appearing alone in front of them, they made a 'gurgling' sound from their throats.
Abel didn't care, and walked back to the ranks of soldiers.
"Captain Abel, what should we do now?" A soldier stepped forward and asked.
"See if you can lure these wolves away. If not, you have to kill them." Abel responded.
After receiving the answer, the soldier nodded and said to the soldiers behind him, "You, you, you, you guys, follow me."
After watching the soldier walk out of the camp with a team of six, Abel also dismissed the soldiers gathered around.
Claremont and DeWitt came a step late, passed through the dispersed crowd, walked up to Abel and asked, "What's wrong?"
"A soldier found a pack of wolves at the gate of the camp, and has already sent someone to deal with them," Abel replied.
"Has the soldier been bitten by a wolf?" DeWitt asked concerned.
"No, I was just scared." Abel replied, and he also looked carefully when he asked the soldier before.
"That's good." DeWitt said with a sigh of relief.
After half an hour or so.
The soldiers who went out to deal with the wolves came back with the corpses of the wolves.
The leading soldier reported to Claremont: "Captain Clement, we have wiped out all the wolves."
"Good job." Claremont nodded.
"These wolves should be enough for today's dinner. I heard that eating wolf meat can also keep out the cold and nourish the stomach." A soldier suggested.
"You have to ask the logistics soldiers if they are willing to take care of you." Claremont said hesitantly.
"Go, go, ask." A soldier in the team said happily.
"Then let's take our leave first, Captain Clement." The leading soldier bowed to salute Clement.
"Um."
Seeing the figures of a group of people walking towards the back of the camp, Claremont made a silent decision in his heart: Today's dinner is better to make do with wheat flour cakes.
"What are you talking about?" The soldier who was chopping vegetables in the back kitchen couldn't help asking when he saw a group of soldiers dragging something towards him.
"Today's extra meal." A soldier said happily.
"Look at how fat this meat is." A soldier said as he placed the wild wolf in his hand on the chopping board.
"Okay, okay, you brought so many, where can someone cook for you." The soldier who was cooking put down the kitchen knife and waved his hand: "One is almost the same."
"Trouble you." The soldiers thanked each other happily when they heard the other side agreed.
The one on the chopping board was left behind, and the soldiers dragged the other wolves, preparing to throw them outside the camp.
"Throw it away, don't throw it into the river." The soldier who cut the vegetables thought of something, chased it out quickly, and shouted loudly at the back of the group of people who were leaving.
"knew!"
After consulting Dewitt, the group walked out of the barracks and left the wolf's body in the jungle about ten minutes away from the barracks.
Dulong's two men watched the soldiers discard the wolf's body, turned and left.
Came out of the jungle.
A troll approached the jungle where the wolf carcasses were piled up and took a closer look. Turning back to his partner, he said, "It seems that these soldiers are quite powerful."
"What's the matter, it's just beating a few stray wolves." Another troll said disdainfully.
"I'm a little interested in them, why don't we find a few soldiers to practice with." The troll approached and said just now.
"Master Dulong's order is just to let us keep an eye on them. He specifically told no one to take action. Do you want to disobey the order?" the troll said sternly.
"Don't dare, just take it as a casual joke." The reprimanded troll restrained his relaxed and casual appearance, and bowed his head to the other troll.
"Lord Vol'jin is about to leave this island. You don't want to find an opportunity to show something in front of Lord Vol'jin, but instead look for someone to fight one-on-one. What's the point of this?" the troll sighed, admonishing Walking back while watching the troll beside him.
(end of this chapter)