The correct way to open the elf

Chapter 183 Victory Return
Marshall was calling from a distance, and Feng Yu ran over.

Borri stood there and said, “Look, there is a magician who fainted under the horse’s belly, and three humans who are obviously important people. Look at their armor, it is inlaid with gold and silver patterns.

Earth, these humans are such a luxury."

"Dead?"

"Two are dead, and one is still alive, but it seems he won't live long."

Feng Yu looked at Anthony who was watching the battlefield in silence not far away and shouted, "Old man, come here, there is a magician who is not dead here."

Anthony walked over carefully avoiding the filth on the battlefield and carefully examined the pale-faced magician.

"The magician who delivered the letter yesterday was a water-type magician. His clothes were a little damp. He must have used a defensive spell like ice shield when the artillery bombardment began."

As he said this, he glanced at Feng Yu.

Feng Yu said helplessly: "Let's arrest him first. This guy should know a lot of inside information."

Anthony nodded and began to put the magician under magical constraints.

Marshall said: "Teacher, our consumption this time is very small, and we still have more than two-thirds of the prepared shells left."

"You dispatch a few machine gun teams to guard the prisoners. Herbert and I will go south to the river mouth to block those escaping mercenaries."

“Where are we going to put all these people?”

"Didn't the goblins all run away before the war? They are now being held in the trading area, where there are walls and watchtowers, perfect for holding these prisoners.

As for the goblins, we'll wait until they come back."

Bo Rui said, "What about the injured?"

Feng Yu glanced at him and Anthony and said, "That's the parliament's business. Don't ask me. I don't know either."

After the battlefield was cleaned up, a rough statistics showed that nearly two thousand human mercenaries were captured, of which about half were slightly injured. These were the lucky ones who only suffered minor injuries in the shelling.

The situation of the remaining mercenaries was not so good. Many of them were missing limbs, and quite a few were barely alive.

Feng Yu could understand that these seriously injured mercenaries basically could not escape, and most of those who escaped were not seriously injured, so the captives looked rather miserable.

It's really tragic. Two hours ago, they were still talking and laughing, and were so arrogant!

The mercenaries who fled to the river crossing area had already abandoned their armor and weapons, and their discarded armor and weapons were scattered along the way.

These mercenaries were all experienced soldiers. They looted enough food when they passed by the Ershili camping area. The water of Lengshui River was cold and clear. They fled along the river and no one brought water.

Then, without hesitation, they continued to run towards the raft that was their only hope of survival.

After all, not everyone has the physical fitness like Feng Yu to swim across the freezing cold Lengshui River.

The few logistics personnel in the temporary camp also began to flee with the defeated soldiers. When Feng Yu and his men arrived at their temporary camp, there were only some tents and cooking utensils left.

Most of the mercenaries could ride horses, and the horses in the logistics department had been ridden away by these deserters. Feng Yu and his men also found several corpses in the temporary animal pen, which were killed by sharp weapons.

Without having to think about it, you know what happened here not long ago.

Herbert sneered and said disdainfully: "Humph, the bad nature of human beings!"

Feng Yu scratched the back of his head innocently, thinking, does this sentence include me, or does it include me? !

Herbert finally responded after he finished speaking and turned his face away in embarrassment.

"Hurry up and chase them. If these stragglers see that there is no hope of crossing the river and flee into the alluvial plain, we can catch some of them."

When Feng Yu and Herbert led their men to the river mouth, they found that there was no need to fight anymore. The mercenaries there had already squatted in a black mass, holding their heads in their hands.

There were more than a dozen corpses lying in a mess at the river mouth, which was obviously caused by machine guns. Two dwarves holding machine guns were standing on the wooden watchtower. An armed steam boat was towing a raft and parked on the water not far from the river bank, with the muzzle of the anti-aircraft gun on the boat pointing at the mercenaries.

Seeing Feng Yu and others coming, the mercenaries squatting on the ground became a little agitated. After a gunshot, the agitation was forcibly stopped.

"Reporting to the commander, we found that these mercenaries ran away and even left their weapons behind, so we approached them and controlled them."

"Well done, you are much better than those soldiers in the land battle over there."

"That's right. After all, we fought against the Cyclops with you."

The young elf warrior raised his head proudly.

Feng Yu smiled and said, "Alright, alright, you almost peed yourself that time too."

The elf warrior shouted, "Sir, how can you slander the elves' innocence out of thin air?!"

Feng Yu almost burst into tears and quickly apologized to the young elf warrior.

The elf warrior pointed at the herd of horses in the distance and said, "Look, we have made quite a harvest. There are more than a hundred of these logistics horses."

Looking at the herd of horses not far away, Feng Yu sighed and said, "The horses that attacked us were too big a target, and basically all of them fell under the gunfire. This is all we gained this time."

Herbert said, "These horses are better. Most of them are retired war horses and powerful post horses. They are honest and docile, and they are stronger than horned deer and blue sheep when working."

"We'll sell all of them at the farmer's market when we get back, and use up our ammunition."

Herbert said, "I think we should forget it. The farmers' market is full of halflings and dwarf farmers. Their height is not suitable for these tall horses. These animals are good as our logistics beasts. At least they are better than horned deer."

"Then don't sell them. Use them to pull artillery carts and ammunition." Feng Yu readily agreed.

The only metal products on the mercenaries were looted again. Most of them were stripped down to their underwear. They lined up obediently under the command of the guns and marched in the direction they had just run back. Each of them looked indescribably lonely.

The next day, the hungry prisoners were escorted back to the Pupu City camp. More than 7,000 prisoners were crammed into the small trading area, which was immediately overcrowded.

Nicole saw Feng Yu walking in front, and ran down the slope of the wasteland. Her light body ran very fast on the alluvial plain, heading straight for Feng Yu.

Feng Yu jumped off the horse, opened his arms and hugged Nicole, spun her three times in the air before letting her go. Then, under old man Anthony's murderous gaze, he kissed Nicole's little mouth.

Huge cheers and whistles rang out on the desert slopes. It was unclear whether it was praise for Feng Yu, who had returned like a king, or ridicule for the interracial couple.

But Feng Yu didn't care about these. He had been shameless for a long time. It would be great for him to take this opportunity to assert his sovereignty.

Nicole, who was finally let go by Feng Yu, blushed and followed Feng Yu evasively, not daring to look at old man Anthony who was glaring at her.

(End of this chapter)