The sub-ethnic race to which General Duoqi belongs, the specific name is the tusk boar.

Unlike most orcs, the fanged wild boar tribe lives in swamps away from the hustle and bustle of the city and has fewer intersections with other orc races, so it also retains some unique customs and habits.

The fanged wild boar tribe is divided into three settlements along three different large swamps.

The area where Yang Yu and his friends are heading, located in the eastern part of the Serovomen Plain Long Boot area, is the largest settlement and the hometown of General Duoqi.

Unfortunately, General Duoshi was in charge of military affairs and could not personally lead Yang Yu and the others to visit the life of the Fanged Wild Boar clan, but he sent his own guard to assist Yang Yu as much as possible and take away what he wanted.

Since Yang Yu only brought a small number of soldiers, he was always very careful when he went to the swamp.

If some powerful assassins appear, things will become quite troublesome.

The winter offensive is getting closer and closer. The sooner the plan is proven, the sooner you can prepare. If it doesn't work, you can also think of other strategies and methods.

To be honest, if this plan is proven to be unfeasible, Yang Yu would breathe a sigh of relief.

However, Yang Yu sincerely hopes that this plan is feasible.

Yang Yu has been there for a long time and has no such contradictory mentality.

Through several sparse forests, General Duoqi's guard appeared in front of Yang Yu and the others.

Everyone has shed their heavy and unified armor, dressed in tan vest-shaped clothing, and slightly reflects under the mottled sunlight of the woods. They are made of materials that are not easy to get wet.

After a few simple greetings, the guard took Yang Yu and his group to their settlement.

It is obvious that in late autumn, the forest still looks lush and lush, filled with turbid moisture. You can hear the saxaul bodies of various mosquitoes. The sun shines brightly, and the forest has an indescribable damp heat.

If we hadn't seen the yellow shrubs and grass beside the puddles, Yang Yu and the others would have thought it was midsummer.

As he went deeper, Yang Yu could see more and more muddy places.

A rugged and weird tree surrounded by mud and water, and several plants that cannot be named have become an extremely common sight.

For those who are not familiar with swamp terrain, once they step on something they shouldn't step on or walk to a place they shouldn't walk on, they are likely to be swallowed up by the entire swamp.

The fanged wild boar tribe lives near this dangerous swamp.

Every dangerous place in the swamp is firmly engraved in the memory of their race, and only the fanged boar can know the monsters that are abundant in this swamp and the burial places of special treasures.

Since most of the here are difficult to walk in swamps, it is mostly thankless to the Luoze Empire to attack here, so the priority of invasion is the lowest.

Although the Luoze Empire could not threaten this swamp, General Duoqi knew that his lips had lost their teeth and teeth were cold. He responded to the joint call of Wanshengguo and led some of his tribesmen to intervene in the war between the two countries.

Now this village with fanged wild boars is led by the nearly fifty-year-old patriarch "Iron Head".

The village of fanged boar is right next to the swamp, and his houses are built close to the trees, all of which are light and sturdy wooden houses.

Following the guards to walk and stop in the village, passing through a long wooden bridge, Yang Yu finally saw the "Iron Head" who is now the village head.

His appearance is almost the same as that of a lot of food, but he is much more rough and wild.

If the face was born from the heart, Yang Yu could see at a glance that the iron head in front of him had a bad temper.

"I have heard about your affairs from Duoshi.

Although I don’t know what you want to do with that kind of thing, since you need it, you can take as much as you want.

Unfortunately, there are dangerous monsters nearby.

You just have no way to take those things away.”

Before Tietou finished speaking, he saw Yang Yu suddenly excited. Then, Yang Yu threw a lot of questions and drowned him.

"Sites like this must be rich in all kinds of monsters. There should be some adventurers looking for materials. Do you know what kind of monsters they all attack?

There are a few unreachable monsters in this forest? Where are they each distributed?

Have you ever guarded this swamp for generations. Are there any strange legends or have you found something strange?

Are there any problems in the village recently?

......

Don't worry. I will definitely help you when I come.

I just need you to provide information..."

Before Yang Yu came, Tietou made countless guesses about what Yang Yu was.

I have made great contributions at a young age and must be a very arrogant person. It will take some effort to get along with such a person.

Tietou never dreamed that this general from Wanshengguo's troops was so enthusiastic that it seemed that the task was to come and help them. Taking that thing was just by the way.

But Yang Yu was so enthusiastic that Tietou was not very relieved. Judging from the age of this general, he was just starting out and had a passion in his heart, but some things were not enough to have a passion alone.

So Tietou still wanted to test Yang Yu as planned.

“It’s not without troublesome things.

Recently, several swamp mud crocodiles have gathered on several main passages. If you want to get that thing, you must knock down several swamp mud crocodiles.

That's not something that ordinary people can deal with."

"Don't worry, leave it to me. Can you tell me about their location and their habits?"

At Yang Yu's request, Tietou told all the distribution and habits of swamp mud crocodile.

As soon as Yang Yu got the information he collected, he immediately set out to clear the swamp mud crocodile.

Swamp mud crocodile is a dangerous crocodile monster living in swamp woodlands. They often mix with mud and attack all creatures passing by. Their weakness is the armpits of their forelimbs.

In the mud and water, they cannot see clearly outside, and seem to emit magic power through the creaking nest to distinguish the surrounding environment.

Even the fanged wild boar clan often needs to organize more than a dozen people to deal with one.

Originally, Tietou wanted to gather the strength of the entire clan to help Yang Yu take down the capture when Yang Yu racked his brains and couldn't deal with the swamp mud crocodiles.

However, the result was beyond the expectations of the Iron Head.

Yang Yu went for less than half a day, and a guard of the fanged wild boar hurried over to report to Tietou.

"It's a big deal!"

"What happened? Was it an accident that happened to that general?"

"No, patriarch, go and have a look!"

Under the guidance of the guards, Tietou hurried to somewhere in the swamp, and saw the bodies of four or five swamp mud crocodiles piled up high.

This is not the end. Next to the corpses of these swamp mud crocodiles, the corpses of various ferocious monsters were piled up as high as a hill.
Chapter completed!