Chapter 24

The army continued to advance. On the way, the Dragon brothers and sisters came back one after another. The team didn't arrive at the forest where the ogre tribe is located until it seemed late.

At the edge of the forest, Amos saw the sign of the ogre tribe, a pile of pyramidal heads. This is a common way for savage humanoid creatures to mark their territory. They used the enemy's heads to warn visitors that the ogre clan's territory is ahead.

Generally speaking, we can roughly infer the strength of the clan from the number and types of skulls. However, this pile of skulls is seriously weathered and seems to have existed for a long time.

Amos dragon wings a pat a fan, the head into powder blow, white dragon was to find trouble.

The rain continued to fall on the white dragon, sliding down the scales, and Amos looked at the forest in front of him.

This ogre tribe has a long history. It probably existed here 10000 years ago. Who knows how many traps they set in the forest for such a long time.

"One, two night walkers! Find the way

"Yes! Master

Two teams of 20 Fishman night walkers went to the forest. Fishman night walkers were thieves among fishmen, most of them were black scale fishmen.

They are hunters in the dark. They are familiar with all kinds of poisons and traps. They have excellent fighting skills. They are the first choice of pioneers. The death rate of this occupation is the highest, and the number of dependents of Bai Long who have made contributions is also the largest. At least half of Bai long's 500 dependents are night walkers.

The night walkers went to explore the way ahead. Amos flew into the sky, determined the direction of the ogre tribe, and ordered the fishermen to cut down trees to make a passage for siege equipment.

Amos looked at the progress of the fishermen's tree cutting, and roughly calculated that it would take two days to get through the passage.

Felicia suggested, "why don't you wait for the rain to stop and burn the fire again?"

Amos shook his head.

"There are a lot of great guys on the main island."

Amos doesn't want to attract the attention of the legendary existence on the main island. If some boring guy is attracted by the fire on the island, he will play big. Before entering the legend, it's better to keep a low profile.

Time passed slowly in the waiting.

A fishman Night Walker sprang out of the forest, ran to the White Dragon Lord and knelt down on one knee.

"Master, we've been ambushed by jackals. Ask for help."

"The Jackal?"

Amos thought of the wolf man he saw occasionally in the ogre tribe, which was different from the bony "wild dog man" in the surrounding villages. He was a real wolf man. It seemed that the ogre was not completely brainless and chose a strong wolf man as his subordinate.

"Old blind, you take two teams of night walkers and two teams of tide hunters to support, continue to move forward and clear the logging obstacles."

"Yes

After giving the order, Amos lowered his head to the Night Walker and asked, "how are the traps checked?"

"We've found three pitfalls, and they've been out of repair for a long time, and they've all lost their usefulness."

Amos frowned, which it did not expect, but soon relieved that he had fallen into a misunderstanding.

According to the character of Amos, he will never give up if he does not build his old nest into an iron wall for ten thousand years. These ogres are on an isolated island in the sea and have no rivals for a long time. They have already lost the vigilance of the evil race.

However, Amos will not despise ogres because of this. It's strange that there are no cards at the bottom of the box to inherit for such a long time.

At present, we can only see the moves.

"Old Jimmy, send more people to speed up the passage."

"Yes."

"Elena, manipulate the animals and keep an eye on the ogres."

"All right, brother."

Elena is a level 3 Druid. It's very easy to manipulate some small animals such as birds. Moreover, the ogre never thought that there would be a druid close to nature in the dragon team.

Boom, boom.

Night was coming, and Amos looked up at the gloomy sky. Lightning and thunder never stopped. The rain was getting heavier and heavier, crackling on the leaves, and accumulating water in the lowlands of the forest.

Tomorrow is bound to be a bloody day.

……

"What? Fishman? Intruders? "

"Yes, chief, that's what the Jackal guard said."

In the stone castle in the center of the ogre tribe, the double headed ogre chief sits on the throne and listens to the reports of his subordinates.

The head with eyes in the two heads of the ogre chief said angrily: "how can these fishmen have the courage to offend the noble broken skull clan?"

The one eyed, one horned head of the two roared, "Gul will crush them!"

"Shut up! Gul! You make my ears ache

The one eyed head felt his one-sided role embarrassed and said with a smile, "OK, Garu."

Garou said gruffly, "ah! Huck, bring in the Jackal

"Yes, chief."

Ogre Huck went out with his staff, and soon came back with a jackal.

As soon as the Jackal entered the house, he knelt down on the ground and quickly climbed to the foot of the ogre chief. His tail wagged like a dog, kissing the steps at the foot of the ogre chief.

"Jackal moss skin salutes you! Noble skull breaking chief! The mighty master

"Ha ha ha!" Gul was laughed at by the Jackal's flattery.

Garou, with a frightening smile, said, "good, humble jackal, tell me what you've brought."

"Our jackal team was stationed in a camp in the forest. A group of fishmen came out of nowhere and attacked us. The rest of the team died. I was the only one who escaped."

Before the Jackal finished, the ogre chief kicked the Jackal away.

"Waste! Even the fishman can't win! Do you eat shit? "

The Jackal huddled up on the ground and said, "chief, those fishmen are different. They can sneak. They all have iron daggers."

"What?"

The ogre chief and the ogre mage in the hall exclaimed.

The ogre tribe has a heritage. They enslave the Kobold to dig for minerals and forge weapons. They know what it means to hold iron.

They are being targeted by an equally powerful force.

Gurgaru has a dignified face.

"Be careful."

The Jackal man slowed down for a while and said with lingering fear: "those fishmen are well-trained and cooperate well with each other. They are ruthless and can't move away from the key point. If I didn't run fast, I would tell you where I am. After I escape, I report to the captain, and then I'll hurry to report to your master."

With that, the Jackal man looked at gurgaru with a smile.

"Good. You've done a good job. I'll exempt you from slavery. You'll be my servant from now on, Huck. Take it down."

"Praise you! Great master

The Jackal quickly fell on his knees and warmly kisses the cold slate.

Huck went out with the hind legs of the jubilant jackal.

The double headed ogre chief was alone in the open hall. He leaned back on the king's throne and thought for a long time.

"White dragon?"