Chapter 23

In the sky, the dark clouds seem to be coming down, and there is a scene of rainstorm coming between heaven and earth.

Under the sea of dark clouds, the waves are surging. On the sea, a huge shark walks through the waves. On the shark's head stands a one eyed Fishman with a black eye mask. The fishman holds a spear and is in high spirits. Behind him is a square array of fishmen riding a copper backed crocodile turtle, just like an army.

On the back of the giant tortoise is the kemos giant tortoise with a shell diameter of about 20 meters. On the back of the giant tortoise are fixed the siege equipment such as the catapult, and also loaded the trolls and jackals who can't swim. The whole team rises and falls with the waves.

Compared with the rough sea, there was not so much movement under the sea. Four white dragons were swimming leisurely in the sea, with 500 fishermen's families following them.

This is what the white dragons have accumulated over the past few years. It's impossible for their families to transform without restriction. After all, the scales that the white dragons shed are also limited, and they need to leave some more powerful families.

The marching troops arrived at their destination.

Four white dragons gradually emerged from the sea. In the distance, a flash of lightning crossed the gloomy sky, and the rainstorm arrived as scheduled.

Boom boom!

A few seconds later, thunder came to the fishermen's ears.

The rain fell on the heads of the elite fishermen who were half exposed to the sea. The fishermen turned a blind eye and followed their owners on.

On the beach, the fishermen turned over to get rid of the turtles, leaving behind some fishermen to guard the giant kemos turtles and siege equipment that could not be landed. After that, the army continued to March ashore and gathered on the land.

They will launch a raid to cut off the Jackal village outside the ogre clan.

Amos also wanted to attack the Yellow Dragon, but to deal with the outer walls of the ogre clan, siege equipment must be used. The transportation conditions of the huge and fragile siege equipment are very harsh.

Ogre tribe is located in the center of the island, surrounded by a circle of forest outside, there is no channel for the siege equipment to pass directly. In order to prevent the siege equipment from being harassed by the jackals outside, Amos decided to kill them first and push them forward steadily.

The island is very large. In addition to the ogre tribe, there are four jackal villages. The village is the food supply base of the ogre clan. Under the oppression of the more barbaric ogres, the savage jackals have become farmers of cultivated land and herdsmen of grazing.

In addition to the forest in the center of the island, they cut down all the trees around the island and reclaimed them into farmland or pasture. On the island in the vast ocean, the tragic jackals have no place to escape, and can only feed on the ogres for generations.

Amos pointed to the map and said to the brothers and sisters.

"Felicia, you three are responsible for one village each."

Although the strength of the four white dragons is not enough to run to the ogre tribe, it is more than enough to deal with the Jackal villages outside.

"Yes, sir."

No matter how to fight in private, long Di and long Mei will give Amos enough face when doing business.

"Old blind, old Jimmy, let me see your progress."

"Yes, master," they said in unison

The army moved on.

The target village of the fishermen is located in the valley, and the valley that blocks the sea breeze on weekdays also blocks the sight of the jackals.

By the time the jackals found out about the Yuman army, the village was surrounded.

Although the Jackal village is a village, there is no decent house. The dilapidated air leakage house is the best building. It is more of a shelter made of miscellaneous animal leather and wood. Most of the leather is damp and moldy, emitting a rotten smell.

The road, muddy by the rainstorm, mixed with jackal's excrement and turned into black mud, sticking to the chaotic jackal's feet.

When they were blocked by the fishman, the jackals also responded. They took farm tools and launched a charge against the fishman under the leadership of five ogres stationed in the village.

"Tide hunter, long range strike ready."

Fishman tide hunters guide the well-trained copper backed turtles to line up in three rows, and the GUI head of the turtles is raised at a certain angle.

"Launch!"

Crocodile turtles, who share the same feelings with the tide hunters, simultaneously eject a water arrow. One water arrow goes through a parabola and shoots at the enemy 100 meters away.

"Launch!"

"Launch!"

After three rounds of water arrows, the enemy fell nearly half, and finally rushed to the front of the fishman team 20 meters.

At this time, five trolls with a head higher than the ogre came out and rushed to the enemy with the fishermen. The ogre had thick skin and good magic resistance. The hard resistance to the three rounds of water arrow only suffered slight injuries. Moreover, under the stimulation of pain, the ogre went crazy and increased its combat effectiveness instead of reducing it.

Both sides are heavyweight large humanoid creatures. They meet on the battlefield and wave their ferocious maces to greet each other.

The huge size brings great power. After a stroke, both sides are bloody. However, compared with the great power, trolls are more said to have the ability to regenerate. Even if they are decapitated, they can grow a new one.

Trolls will soon recover as before, and ogres will not have this ability, the irrational ogre will soon be killed by trolls in exchange for injuries.

The jackals who fought with the fishermen were soon solved, either killed or surrendered.

This is an unequal battle. The Mermaids brought by AMOS are all elite mermaids of at least level 3, and they are well equipped. It's not hard to deal with a group of skinny jackals.

At this time, an extraordinarily tall Troll took out a knife from his waist, cut off the head of the strongest ogre, walked quickly through the fishman square, and came to Amos. He knelt down on one knee with his head down, holding the ogre's head in his hands and holding it high.

This is an ancient ritual -- offering the head ceremony. After the victory of the first battle, the most powerful soldier of his side will offer the most valuable booty of the first battle to the noblest existence of his side.

Lightning is like a twisted Silver Snake dancing on the dark clouds, and the world is bright.

Amos takes over the head of the ogre in the eyes of the fishman, the Jackal and the troll. In the deafening thunder, he holds up his single claw and pinches it.

"We will crush the enemy!"

"Amos!"

"Amos!"

"Amos!"

The family members held up their weapons and fanatically called out the name of White Dragon Lord.

It took half a sound to stop.

"Hogg River claw!"

A strong jackal in his own team came out. He was the leader of his own jackal. He knelt down on one knee in front of the White Dragon Lord.

"You have the jackals."

"It's my pleasure to serve you! Great master

The Jackal bent down to kiss the ground that the White Dragon Lord had stepped on, and turned to the captured jackal.

"Keep going!"

PS: I think there's something missing when I write about jackals instead of big Hogg, my virgin.