The next day, Link, who had just woken up, was told that 4,500 Rodok mountaineers had signed up.

"So fast?"

Link asked in surprise with sleepy eyes.

He thought it would be difficult for these Rhodok people who lived scattered on various hills to mobilize.

"Without a little hope, the mountain people will not choose to sit in the foggy mountains and wait for death.

In the past, it was because of the Snake Sect's blockade and the lack of direction, so I could only endure slowly in the foggy mountains.

Now that we know that there is such a way, everyone wants to go out and try it.

They signed up for the entire village and soon enough."

Frank explained to Link with an excited look that he had been busy all night last night and still had no intention of being tired.

It can help his compatriots bring him great spiritual comfort and he will not feel tired at all.

"That's great. Let's set off as soon as possible and return to the dock before the Snake Cult support arrives."

"I have already given instructions. The mountain people from all villages are coming. As soon as the people arrive, we will set off."

Link looked at the mountaineering people gathered in line and nodded with satisfaction.

Suddenly, I saw a mountain man dragging a large plow in the crowd, and black lines were almost emerging from Link's forehead.

"Tell these mountain people quickly. If you can do it, don't bring it. When you arrive at Miluo Island, you will get subsidies for food. Don't waste the limited space on the fleet to load these useless things."

Link quickly ordered Frank, and the scene reminded him of the scene when he migrated with the Virgians.

The scene was really scary. The fireplace that was more than one person tall was removed. I wanted to take it to Miluo Island, but I persuaded it for a long time to let the man give up his mind.

Now that the picture is reappearing, it seems that Frank is going to spend some more time in order to convince these stubborn mountain villagers.

The tens of thousands of mountain people who originally lived in the Mizu Mountain suddenly entered and left halfway.

The valley was filled with the people of Rodok who came to say goodbye, and they were full of reluctance to parting and expectations for a better life.

Dad Shanni, standing on the high platform of the valley, didn't feel reluctant to leave.

For him, reducing the population by half is actually a good thing.

Finally, there is no need to worry about the limited arable land in Wushan that cannot feed the tribe.

The departure of these mountain people will not only reduce the population that needs to be eaten by half, but will also double the remaining mountain people's arable land and farm tools.

In the first half of his life, Dad Shanni was fighting with the Snake Sect for the living space of his tribe, leaving a scar on his body.

But no matter how painful the wound hurts, he did not see his tribe members starving and freezing in the foggy mountains. Children in the tribe died frequently due to insufficient food and backward medical conditions. These painful events caused him a lot of mental harm.

He would rather take up his weapon and fight with the Snake Cult again than see those eager and helpless eyes again.

After breathing a sigh of relief, Dad Shanny knocked the homemade cigarette gun in his hand on the steps and looked at Link who was walking in the distance.

"Dad, we might be leaving today."

Link followed the local customs and followed Frank to call Dad Shanny this. He was more than a round of older people, and he would not suffer any loss by shouting like this.

"Link, I'm just calling you."

Link nodded.

"The mountain people are honest people, stubborn, but hardworking and honest. As long as you treat them well, they will repay you twice."

"Dad, don't worry, these mountain brothers will live with Frank's tribe members in the future, and there will never be any special treatment."

After a while of communication, the mountain people gathered.

Link waved his hand and said goodbye to Dad Shanny.

Call Frank and set out on his return journey in the direction of coming.

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"Sir, there are two thousand young and strong men in total, and the rest are women, children and children."

Frank reported to Link as he walked.

With the joining of these mountain people, I think the long-range troops on Miluo Island can be greatly strengthened.

"Well, Varre will distribute the excess weapons and equipment to the mountain folks. When you leave the Mizu Mountain, you may encounter people from the Snake Sect again, so everyone will be prepared."

After hearing this, Varre turned around and asked the Virgia guards to distribute the seized with them to the mountain people.

Not only were there hand axes they carried with them for throwing, but more were captured in the Snake Cult military camp before entering the foggy mountain.

"I'll go too!"

Thomas, who was standing by, also turned around to help.

At Frank's strong invitation, Thomas also chose to follow.

As the owner of Frank's title of "The Best Rodoc Warrior in the Misty Mountain", Link is very much looking forward to his performance.

Although the team has expanded ten times compared to the past, it is also orderly during the journey.

These mountain people often go out to Wushan to find other necessities of daily life and often have conflicts with the Snake Sect.

All mountain people have certain military knowledge and are naturally quite familiar with marching and rushing.

It took not too long to set off early in the morning, and the sun was still above my head, and the team had already arrived outside the foggy mountain.

Before he could rest for a while, Link noticed the sound of fighting ahead.

"Sir, they are the elves of the Nordo and the Snake Cult."

A scout was exploring the way early in front of him, and was returning to report to Link.

“How many people are there?”

Link frowned, thinking that although he was already fast enough, he was still rushed to the Snake Cult reinforcements first.

"More than a thousand Snake soldiers surrounded a group of Nodo elves, and they were too far away to see clearly."

"Does there be cavalry in the Snake Cult?"

The scout shook his head.

"No."

"Frank!"

"exist!"

"Take the mountain people back to the port. Varé and I go to support the Nodo elves."

Frank was willing to help, but it was also important to protect the mountain people from boarding the boat, so he took the order and did as he did.

The 5,000-man team separated, and Link took Vale, Thomas, and 500 troops to support him.

Since there are more than a thousand soldiers from the Snake Cult here, I think there should be no more Snake Cult people nearby that will affect the brigade of mountain people's journey.

Most of the thousands of mountain civilians are young and strong with war experience. With the equipment distributed before, there is no problem meeting a small group of Snake Soldiers.

Only then did Link feel at ease to bring his men to support him.

Although the Nodo elves have the greatest archery skills in the continent and have very strong melee ability, they have difficulty reproduction and too few people have always troubled them.

Link, who came to the battlefield, looked at the corpses of the snake priest soldiers all over the ground, and had a deeper understanding of the combat power of the surrounded Nodo elves.

"I'm afraid there must be five or six hundred corpses on this place?"

Varre couldn't help but inhale.

The Nodo elves in the encirclement had only one or two hundred people.

The arrival of Link and others caused a commotion among the Snake Cult soldiers. At the shout of the Snake officers, three or four hundred Snake Cult soldiers were divided into surrounds and came to confront each other.

"Boundman shoots freely!"

Link did not choose to stalemate with the opponent. Amid the "whispering" sound of the mountain crossbowmen, the Snake Priest soldiers kept getting shot and fell to the ground.
Chapter completed!