Chapter 718. Easy to deal with wolves

"It's not hard." The troll, known as Duron, shook his head and said with a smile, "Compared to Lord Woking, who is responsible for the entire Darkspear Clan, my mission is nothing at all. ”

"Well done." Woking said lightly.

"Lord Woking's visit to the island this year is a little earlier. How long are you going to stay on the island? Duron changed the subject and asked.

"I should be going back tomorrow." Woking lifted his steps and walked up the hill.

"Why don't you stay on the island for a few more days?" Du Long followed, and said anxiously, "The representatives of the excellent personnel under him haven't met with you yet. ”

"Then call them tomorrow when we see them off." Woking said casually.

"It's really..."

Stepping out of the valley's troll territory, the scouts were finally able to straighten their backs and see the light of day.

From where they were, the sun had set on the back of the mountain. The sky was filled with golden afterglow.

"Let's find a place to camp." Abel commanded.

"Yes!" The soldiers made a loud and loud voice.

The autumn sunset is always falling at a speed that is visible to the naked eye.

Halfway through the tents of the soldiers, they could not see anything clearly. I had to pick up wood, build a few open fire stands first, and then go to camp and get busy with the camp.

"Although we are not in the territory of the trolls right now, the jackal beasts in this valley are quite dangerous." After nailing down the stake, a soldier accosted the soldier who was working next to him.

"Indeed, when you say that, I seem to hear a wolf howling." The soldier responded.

"No, don't scare me." The soldier who accosted him 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 there and laughed.

"I said what about you—" The frightened soldier was about to curse something.

"Wolves! Wolf!! The call of a soldier was heard in the distance.

At this time, the barracks were almost completed, and DeWitt and the others stayed in the tent to pack their clothes. After hearing the shouting, he walked quickly to the outside of the camp.

Abel walked up to the screaming soldier and asked, "Where did you see the wolf?" ”

"At the gate of the camp, there seem to be seven or eight horses." The soldier gasped.

"Got it." Abel replied, and walked out of the camp by himself, where, as the soldier had said, seven wild wolves were lying in the jungle at the entrance of the camp. The pupils were illuminated by the firelight, reflecting a green glow.

The wolves made a 'gurgling' sound in their throats when they saw Able alone in front of them.

Abel didn't care, and walked back into the ranks of the soldiers.

"Captain Able, what now?" A soldier stepped forward and asked.

"Let's see if we can lure these wolves away, if not, we have to kill them." Able responded.

After receiving the answer, the soldier nodded and said to the soldier behind him, "You, you, you, a few of you, come with me." ”

After watching the soldier walk out of the camp with a team of six, Able dismissed the soldiers who had gathered around.

Clemmont and DeWitt were a step too late, walked through the scattered crowd, walked up to Able and asked, "What's wrong?" ”

"Some soldiers have found wolves at the gate of the camp and have sent someone to deal with them." Abel replied.

"Did the soldier get bitten by a wolf?" DeWitt cared.

"No, I was just scared." Able replied that he had taken a closer look at the soldier when he had asked him what to say.

"That's good." DeWitt breathed a sigh of relief and said.

About half an hour passed.

The soldiers who went out to deal with the wolves walked back with the carcass of the wild wolves.

The leading soldier reported to Cremont, "Captain Cremont, we have wiped out all the wolves. ”

"Well done." Cremont nodded.

"These wolves should be ready for dinner today. I heard that eating wolf meat can also keep out the cold, nourish the stomach or something. One soldier suggested.

"It's... You'll have to ask the logistics soldiers if they're willing to take care of it for you. Cremont hesitated.

"Go, go, ask." One of the soldiers in the team said elatedly.

"Then we'll take our leave, Captain Cremont." The leading soldier stooped down and saluted to Cremont.

"Hmm."

Looking at the figure of the group walking towards the back of the camp, Cremont silently decided in his heart: today's dinner will be made with wheat bread.

"What are you talking about?" The soldier who was chopping vegetables in the back kitchen couldn't help but ask as he watched a group of soldiers dragging something towards him.

"Today's refresher." One soldier said happily.

"Look at how fat this meat is." A soldier said as he put the wolf he was holding on the board.

"Okay, okay, you bring so much, where will there be manpower for you." The soldier who was cooking put down the kitchen knife and waved his hand, "One is pretty much the same." ”

"I'm sorry for you." When the soldiers heard that the other party agreed, they thanked each other happily.

Leaving the one on the board, the soldiers dragged the other wolves, ready to leave them outside the camp.

"Throw it farther away, don't throw it into the river." The soldier who was chopping vegetables thought of something, and hurriedly chased him out, shouting loudly at the back of the group leaving.

"Got it!"

After asking DeWitt, the group walked out of the barracks and dumped the wolf's body in the jungle about ten minutes away from the barracks.

Two of Duron's men watched as the soldiers discarded the wolf's carcass and turned to leave.

Walked out of the jungle.

A troll approached the jungle where wolf corpses were stacked and took a closer look. Turning to his partner, he said, "It seems that these soldiers are quite powerful." ”

"What's this, it's just a few stray wolves." The other troll said dismissively.

"I'm a little interested in them, or let's go find a few soldiers to practice their skills." The troll approached and said.

"Lord Duron's order is just to keep an eye on them. I specially told that no one should make a move. Do you want to break the order? The troll said in a fierce voice.

"Don't dare, you just made a joke with me." The reprimanded troll restrained his casual appearance and bowed his head to the other troll.

"Lord Woking is leaving the island soon. You don't want to look for a chance to show something in front of Lord Woking, but instead look for someone to fight it all over the place. What can this be? The troll sighed, admonishing the troll beside him as he walked back.