In the Misty drizzle, a group of armed black orcs appeared somewhere on the North Bank of Nassau wetland.
The number of this team of black leather is more than 100 people, each of them is strong, all wearing uniform leather armor, with weapons behind them.
It''s just a little strange. Each black man has a thick board in his hands.
At the command of the awakened black orcs, the black skins threw boards on the mud in the wetland one by one. They acted skillfully and cooperated with each other tacitly. As the team moved along the wooden Road, they laid new boards constantly, and soon paved a wooden road in the wetland.
What should I do when I run out of boards?
Black skins have a way.
The black Orc at the back of the team picks up the board behind and passes it to the black Orc at the front. Finally, it is passed to the black Orc at the front of the team to ensure that there is an endless supply of boards.
In this way, it takes more than 30 minutes for the black team to travel one kilometer, which is quite slow.
The march was extremely difficult. From time to time, black skin slipped from the board and fell into puddles or mud. Before long, everyone became dirty mud monkeys.
In fact, in addition to these bottomless mud pits, there are many dangerous swamp creatures in the wetland. However, there are a large number of black skinned swamp creatures in this team. Most of them have quietly avoided them after they found the black skinned swamp creatures.
Two hours later, the black skins arrived at the Nassau river.
At this time, the board has a new role.
The black skins threw the board into the river, squatted on the board, picked up a piece of wood pulp with both hands, and began to paddle hard.
So the board became a boat.
However, there are also disadvantages in this way, that is, the load of the boat is insufficient, and the items carried are very limited. The black orcs can only wear light leather armor, not heavy body armor, otherwise they will sink into the water to feed the fish.
Although the Nassau river is broad, it is calm and calm. In addition, the river flow in this section is gentle. It took the black skin people half an hour to easily cross the Nassau River and reach the south side of the wetland.
Then they did the same thing and used wooden boards to pave the way across the south side of the wetland. More than two hours later, the exhausted team finally climbed over the whole wetland and set foot on the land of Qianhu kingdom.
After a short rest of half an hour, the leader of the awakened roared and the team set out again.
The black orcs sent dozens of small armies like this, aiming at human villages and towns on the South Bank of the wetland.
If human beings massacre our villages and towns, then we have to take revenge to come back and slaughter human villages and towns. This is the revenge plan of the black orcs.
However, not every team can successfully cross Nassau wetland.
One of the teams, unfortunately, encountered a terrible killing God, or they were unfortunately reduced to the target of a butcher. Anyway, there will always be teams blocked, not them, there will also be other teams.
Renault stands leisurely on the Nassau River, walking slowly on the waves. The ripples spread out from under his boots, making him look like a god controlling the river.
More than 200 meters away, a group of black orcs standing on the board crazily swung the wood pulp in their hands, trying to reach the other side as soon as possible.
Renault Shiran raised the metal bow, put on a feather arrow, pulled the bow string with his right hand, and aimed at the fastest black ORC.
"Hum..."
The feather arrow flies away from the string, flies over a distance of nearly 300 meters, accurately hits the right thigh of the black orc, and the sharp arrow cluster penetrates the body.
For Renault, shooting this slow-moving target is almost no different from hitting a fixed target. At this distance, he can guarantee a 100% hit rate.
The black Orc screamed and couldn''t stand any longer. He fell into the Nassau River and caused a large amount of water. He fluttered on the water and tried to return to the board. A large amount of light blue blood soon floated on the water.
After witnessing the companion''s experience, all the black skins speeded up, and the wood pulp set off large "Hua la la" waves on the water surface, making the river boiling.
Due to too anxious, even a few unlucky guys forced too hard, the body lost its balance, fell into the river.
"Hum Hum Hum... "
As Renault strolls leisurely on the river, he bows repeatedly. Every time the bowstring vibrates, there will be a howl and a "poop" in the distance, and a black bastard will join the camp of the drowned chicken.
It is worth noting that every black skin who fell into the water was shot in the thigh, without exception.
If the first shot in the thigh, can also be considered a coincidence, but the next time so, is this still a coincidence?
Of course not!
Renault did it on purpose.
The purpose of his doing so was not to spare Heipi a small life out of pity, but out of deeper malice.
Since there is danger in the wetland, is there no danger in the Nassau river?They just moved here, and they didn''t know much about the Nassau river. They walked across the river rashly on a piece of wood. Renault was ready to teach them a lesson for this kind of reckless behavior.
After shooting the two black skins down the Nassau River, Renault suddenly looked back. He keenly noticed that some strange water marks appeared on the surface of the river, which made him smile.
He put away the metal bow and gently touched the water with the tip of his right boot. In the ripples on the water, he quickly rose more than 10 meters.
Renault did not make any movement, but stood quietly in the void, looking down at the black skins.
He''s waiting.
At this time, the black orcs seemed to notice something bad. Several black skins were looking at the water frequently, and they roared loudly in Orc language, with obvious panic in their voice, as if they were reminding other people to be careful of the water.
The black skin of the arrows fluttering in the river, with both arms struggling to paddle, accelerated the swimming speed, swam to the nearest board, trying to get out of the water.
However, what should come will always come.
The injured black skin suddenly cried out, their faces full of fear, and they waved their hands madly, but this could not stop their own bodies from sinking into the water.
In the splashing water, a large stream of light blue blood came to the surface.
Obviously, there''s something under the water.
After a few breaths, all the black skin disappeared on the surface of the water. More blood rose from the water and dyed a small piece of the river blue. It looked startling.
A great panic followed in the hearts of the other black skins.
There is no doubt that these things under the water are terrible piranhas.
To be exact, it''s the pomfret, the freshwater fish that Renault ate on his way from Torres to Raymond.
The meat of pomfret is delicate and delicious, which left a good impression on him, so he asked for the information about Pomfret.
From the mouth of IGOs, Renault knows that the Nassau river is the water area where pomfret infests most frequently. No one knows how many pomfrets there are in this big river. Even the bravest fishermen dare not easily enter the Nassau River to fish.
When sniping this group of black hybrids, Renault only shoots black skin thighs, but does not kill them, just to bleed them and attract the pomfret group, because the pomfret is extremely sensitive to the smell of blood.
"Wow Wow... "
"Wow Wow... "
The river burst open suddenly, and more than a dozen black shadows rushed out of the water like lightning, or hit the black skin standing on the board, smashed it into the water, or hit the board under the black skin''s feet, making them unstable and fall into the water.
Each black skin just fell into the water, the river around immediately boiling up, you can clearly see a large number of black shadows in the water, and also mixed with the miserable howl.
But soon, the black skins were dragged to the bottom of the water, and the scream disappeared, leaving only a large amount of blood on the water.
In just ten seconds, the number of black skin dropped sharply by 12.
This is just the beginning.
In the next few minutes, pomfret leaped out of the water in droves, crashing the black skin into the water like a shell, while the fish in the water were tearing around the black skin, enjoying a feast of flesh and blood.
Originally a quiet river, suddenly turned into a terrible slaughterhouse.
It''s not that there are no black orcs trying to resist. They are chopping in the water with weapons, trying to drive away the fish. There are so many pomfrets, but black skin can''t take care of them.
As long as one bite is bitten, the pomfret becomes more and more crazy, biting the black skin into a scream, and the flesh and skin of the pomfret is soon chewed clean, turning into a white bone.
Renault is busy flying around on the water. Where there is a ghost, he rushes over and inhales his soul into the book of thermodynamics.
In this way, with the help of the sharp tooth pomfret, he wiped out the black team and "picked up" hundreds of souls.
When the last black skin disappeared on the surface of the water, the Nassau River calmed down again, and Renault whistled triumphantly.
Shoot the black skin with bow and arrow. How can this kind of death method be more interesting?
After looking at the dense shadows in the river, Renault hit his mouth. Then he flitted across the river and began to look for the next black skin crossing the river.