After the level 1 Murloc Beach Walker Camp was built in the village, before Yang Yi could find a deserted place to hold the lottery, something big happened in the Murloc Village.

Four murloc hunters in the village and several murlocs responsible for collecting small clam shells returned injured, and the shellfish farm was robbed by murlocs from other villages.

"How many people are there in the other party?" Yang Yi was angry. Ratchet Village worked hard to open a breeding farm and waited for two months for the harvest. At this time, a fishman actually tried to steal the seashells and injured the villagers. Fishman.

"Fifty……"

"one hundred……"

The two fishmen gave different answers. It was not easy for them to count more than ten numbers.

"No matter what, the farm must be saved. Call all the fish people in the village back and take them to settle the accounts." Yang Yi was very angry. The harvest of the farm is related to the village's food plan. At this time, no matter how many fish the other party has No one can be cowardly.

Although the shellfish farm was robbed, it would take a lot of time to dig out the seashells from the farm. Yang Yi asked the old blind man to immediately send people to call back all the fishmen working near the village. .

In order to win the battle and minimize casualties, Yang Yi also went to find Talley, a troll hunter in the village.

"The murlocs of this village are going out to fight the murlocs of other murloc villages, and I want to pay you to help." Yang Yi said bluntly.

"..." The troll hunter looked at Yang Yi and was silent for a while. After a while, he spoke slowly: "Talre never participates in battles."

"Not participating in the battle?" Yang Yi was stunned. After all, the mercenary, who was also a level 2 hunter, actually said that he would never participate in the battle. What the hell was that?

"10 silver coins." Yang Yi reported the price of the troll hunter's commission for ten days, not believing that he could refuse this high price.

"Talre loves peace." The troll hunter Talre said with great sincerity.

Yang Yi's heart trembled, and he almost lost his breath.

The trolls in the world of Azeroth are notorious for their cruelty and evil. Are you, Talre, still a pacifist? If you, a troll hunter, have two skull-cleaving hatchets in your hand, can you pass the test of a troll hunter if you don't blow through the heads of a few foreigners?

"30 silver coins, no more." Yang Yi cruelly reported the other party's high level of one month's commission.

When Talley heard the price reported by Yang Yi, instead of being moved, he slowly raised his head. Then he looked at the sky at an angle of 45 degrees, all the way to the end of the sky...

"I'll choke him." Yang Yi knew that there was no chance as soon as he saw the troll hunter's melancholy look looking up to the sky.

"Sure enough, it's cheap but not good. I hired this level 2 troll hunter at the price of a level 1 hunter. It turns out there is this reason."

It didn't take long for more than fifty murlocs to gather in Ratchet Village. Among them, Old Blind Eye and the Brak brothers were all present. The remaining murlocs were 16 murloc hunters and many strong murlocs.

If the sea shells waited any longer, they would be poached by the murlocs from other villages. Yang Yi couldn't pay for the troll hunters, so he had to set off with the murloc team from the village.

The robbed shellfish farm is to the south of Ratchet Village. It is close to the merchant coast and is also the area with the most frequent fishmen activities in other villages.

Yang Yi quickly brought the murlocs from Ratchet Village to the scene. This shellfish farm was already occupied by dozens of murlocs.

The murlocs were scrambling for this little clam shell on the tidal flat of the breeding farm, and every murloc was covered in mud and was in a very embarrassed state.

The murloc team from Ratchet City had already rushed to the edge of the breeding farm, but there were still several groups of murlocs continuing to bite and roll in the mud. It turned out that these murlocs were not from the same murloc village.

"There are quite a few murlocs coming to snatch the clam shells." Yang Yi estimated from a distance that there were about seventy or eighty murlocs.

"How are we going to fight this battle?" Yang Yi asked the old blind man. He had never commanded a battle. It would be better to find a professional to direct the fish-man battle.

"Just rush over." The old blind man was already hot-blooded and his anger was soaring.

Yang Yi was helpless, so he turned to Silak, the only legal professional in the village, for advice: "Do you have any good strategies?"

"Kill." Silk finally squeezed out a word from his mouth.

"..." Yang Yi's heart suddenly trembled.

So Yang Yi had no choice but to focus on Brak, the final combat professional, hoping that this murloc had some experience in large-scale combat.

"Wow, wow, wow!" Brak screamed to express his intention. His strategy was also very simple - kill.

"Okay, my lord understands."

Yang Yi was very depressed. It seemed that it was impossible to expect these fishmen to come up with clever strategies. Why was there no fishman strategist in the fishman village?

The fishmen in the village had no clever ideas in their big heads, and Yang Yi, a human, was also short of clever ideas in his head.

As a result, the entire fishman village quickly unified their opinions and rushed over to start a fight.

"Kill them!" Yang Yi shouted.

Following Yang Yi's shouting, the murlocs of Ratchet Village, led by the already stupid Old Blind Eye and the Brak brothers, rushed towards the enemy.

"Ooooooh!"

"Wow wow wow wow wow wow wow..."

More than fifty murlocs screamed strangely together, and the momentum was completely comparable to an army of several hundred people.

Seeing such a scene suddenly, the fishmen who came to steal the clam shells panicked and screamed one by one.

"uproar!?"

"Wow!"

"Wow woo woo..."

The murlocs from Ratchet Village suddenly charged over in a menacing manner. The murlocs who were fighting for small clam shells on the breeding farm were first frightened by the momentum of the murlocs from Ratchet Village and fled half of them.

The remaining murlocs and the murlocs from Ratchet Village collided with each other, and a melee of murlocs began on the tidal flats with strange screams and killings.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, this is simply a chaotic fight without any rules. These fishmen in the village lack formal military training. Such a team can fight against a ragtag group of fishmen, but if it encounters well-trained regular soldiers, it will be much more difficult. It’s no use being a fish man.”

Yang Yi stood outside the battlefield and shook his head. Although he shouted loudly just now, his feet stayed firmly in place and refused to move forward.

The battle ended in less than a few minutes. Contrary to Yang Yi's initial expectations, this battle did not require any ingenuity at all for the murlocs of Ratchet Village to achieve a great victory with less.

This kind of battle, which is like a gang fight between street gangsters, actually relies entirely on momentum. Whichever side has higher momentum will win.

"Lord, we killed eight fishmen and captured seventeen more. The others ran away." The old blind man came over to report. After a hearty battle, his anger subsided a lot. The eight killed were Half of the fishmen were killed by him with his two-handed sword.

"What are the casualties of the fishmen in the village?" Yang Yi asked.

"Well, I didn't pay attention." Old Blind Eye replied as he scratched the black and purple scales on the head of his big fish.

"Hey, there is a shortage of all kinds of talents in the fishman village, especially fishmen with good brains. There are very few of them. When we go back, we need to set up a school for the fishmen in the village, but where can we find suitable teachers? "Yang Yi was thinking about ways to improve the IQ of the fish people in the village.

"Lord, what should I do with the captured fishmen?" The old blind man interrupted Yang Yi's thinking and asked.

"How do you think it should be handled?" Yang Yi asked.

"Kill." The old blind man had an idea this time, but it was too cruel.

"I just know how to beat and kill them all and take them all back." Yang Yi criticized.

"Yes, Lord."

In the end, Ratchet Village not only won a great victory in the battle to defend the shellfish farm and saved the farm's harvest, but also captured more than a dozen murloc prisoners. .

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