The correct way to open the elf

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This time, not only the soldiers who participated in the training, but also several mages shouted: "We can do it!"

"What are you waiting for? Set sail and go!"

After Feng Yu finished speaking, he turned around and saluted the crowd on the shore, then jumped onto Dick's boat swiftly.

The fleet backed away from the shore and headed upstream amid the rolling waves.

The atmosphere on the fleet was very solemn. Feng Yu smiled and asked Dick, who was driving the boat with a stern face, "How did I behave on the shore just now? Was I particularly heroic?"

When Dick, Herbert and others heard Feng Yu say this, they looked at him in surprise.

"Don't be so serious. They are just a bunch of uncivilized beasts. At most, they are a little big."

Dick asked, "Brother Darren, did you just say that... on purpose?"

"What do you mean? Isn't that what they say during the pre-station mobilization?"

"I……"

Dick and the others almost vomited blood, they were so excited.

"What else can we do? Most of our soldiers are rookies who have never been to a battlefield. They are pulled out in the middle of the night and are about to face the notorious one-eyed troll. If I don't shout a few times, they will probably collapse on the boat before they even get to the destination.

When we get there, we have to maintain the team's discipline and make these new recruits obey orders. Otherwise, I'm afraid they won't be able to withstand the charge of a three-meter-tall monster.

So whether it's mobilizing them to answer in unison, or marching and fighting in the area later, they must maintain discipline and follow orders, so that these new recruits won't make big mistakes, understand?"

The people on the boat nodded, and finally they understood Feng Yu's good intentions.

"Herbert, you organize the elven archers and don't let them get in chaos. The demon hunting gunners you brought with you are all veteran warriors and can control the battle by themselves. As for the magicians, I am not familiar with them and I can't command them. So it depends on everyone present."

Dick patted the box of wooden-handled grenades under his buttocks and said, "Don't worry, brother Darren, the dwarf will definitely not embarrass you."

Feng Yu said with a dark face: "If you don't shoot the box, I'll feel more at ease. By the way, did you bring my big thing with you?"

Dick pointed to a pole at the stern and said, "Bring it up. It's the pole we used to lift the boxes. Don't worry, 'your' Nicole didn't find anything."

Feng Yu smiled and patted his shoulder: "Sure, I trust you to do the job."

Herbert looked at the cloth-covered pole at the stern and said, "A new weapon?"

Feng Yu shook his head and said, "My weapon is the Golden Guludong Stick. It's a pity, it would be better if it could be extended."

Herbert looked confused.

Feng Yu asked Dick to make the metal stick for him. It was made of the best steel that the camp could produce. The two ends were slightly thicker, with cloud patterns carved on them and brass inlaid. There were also mysterious patterns on the middle of the stick to prevent slipping.

Judging from the appearance of this thing, if it were placed in a Journey to the West production crew, it would definitely be able to impersonate Monkey King's precious stick. It's a pity that ordinary people can't wield it.

When the forging was just finished, Dick watched Feng Yu perform a set of strange stick techniques like a monkey, and he also went forward to try it. However, due to the brute force of a dwarf, Dick was caught off guard by the weight of the stick when he took it from Feng Yu, and he staggered. This shows how heavy this stick is compared to one made of pure steel.

Feng Yu was also helpless. He couldn't cast magic. He could rely on the demon hunting rifle on his back for long-range attacks, but what if the enemy rushed in? He couldn't waste all his brute force.

So he came up with a trick, which was to make a metal stick that he could wield, and prepare to swing the steel stick around and hit the fishman like he did. Given the weight and texture of his stick, if the dragon hit him on the head with the stick, it would probably cause a concussion.

Logically, he should have made a long sword or a spear, but unfortunately the use of those weapons required too much skill, and he couldn't do it well. If he got too excited while swinging, he might as well use a reverse grip and hurt his hand.

He envied those who used swords even more, seeing the long swords flying and floating like fairies. But unfortunately he was afraid of cutting himself, so he had to give up and finally chose a stick.

It is said that a stick is a weapon that you learn for a month, a sword is a knife, and a gun is a weapon that you have to carry with you all the time. It can be said that a stick is the fastest weapon to learn. As for the sword with blades on both sides, it is easy to become Yang Guo if you don't use it well.

A demon hunter asked, "How are we going to fight over there?"

"Normally, just like in training, when you demon hunters don't receive orders to eliminate specific targets, you are free men on the battlefield, picking off the ones that pose the greatest threat. If you receive orders to eliminate a certain enemy unit, you just have to follow the orders.

As for those new recruits, as long as they don't panic and can calm down, aim and shoot, I will cheer them on.

As for the rest of the situation, we’ll have to wait until we get to the battlefield. We don’t even know what the terrain is like, so it’s too early to say anything now.

However, I will be the grenade thrower in this battle. I am strong and can throw farther. The new recruits should not use wooden-handled grenades on the battlefield. I am afraid that we will not be harmed by the Cyclops, but will be killed by our own people. "

Dick looked at Feng Yu, then at Herbert, and recalled Feng Yu's agile posture when he tackled Nicole on the day of the test, and the great sage Anthony who was tackled by Herbert and covered in dirt. Finally, he couldn't help laughing.

The demon hunters and Herbert were also experienced people and did not tolerate Feng Yu. They laughed so hard on the boat.

Their laughter traveled far over the silent water, and the soldiers and magicians on several nearby boats naturally heard it. Although they didn't know what Feng Yu and the others were laughing at, the tense atmosphere was relieved a lot.

When it was just dawn, Dick told Feng Yu that they would reach the landing point in less than two hours. Feng Yu quickly told everyone to wake up and have breakfast on the boat.

If they march quickly, they can reach the lair of the Cyclops in less than five hours after getting off the boat, so after eating a full breakfast now, they only need to bring a small amount of water and food to satisfy their hunger on the road, so as to reduce the weight to the greatest extent and quickly join the battle.

Before arriving at the destination, the soldiers on the boat had finished their meals, and according to the requirements of the training, they each washed their cooking utensils in the river.

Feng Yu shouted loudly to the four boats around him, "Count your backpacks, check your weapons, make sure your ammunition is properly stored, and bring enough food for two days.

After getting off the boat, quickly organize the team. "

After Feng Yu finished speaking, he glanced at Herbert. Herbert stood up and looked at the boat of the Elf Archers and said, "The Elf Archers are patrolling around the team as scouts. If there is any situation, please report it to me and Lord Darren in time."

(End of this chapter)