Chapter 821: Plan (Part 1)

"Our island is almost here." Standing on the deck of the main battleship, looking at the thick fog in front of him, the elf commander in charge of the battle sighed, and then he ordered the elf standing around him.

"You all go and prepare first. After this foggy area, our island will arrive. Remember, when carrying the injured to the island later, you should pay attention. It just rained a few days ago on the island. The road from the port was a bit slippery. Don't let the injured be injured again."

"Yes, commander, we will pay attention." The uninjured elves responded quickly.

These uninjured elves were all taking on the task of alerting the surroundings. Except for the elves who were taking care of the wounded, almost all the other uninjured elves stood on the deck, lying and sitting in the cabin, and were full of wounded elves in the battle.

In this battle, the human coalition suffered great casualties, but the elves also suffered considerable losses.

Although these injured elves will not die, and their injuries are temporarily controlled and are maintained with excellent potions, the elves' physique is somewhat different from those of humans.

After being seriously injured, they not only need the treatment of magical techniques, but also need natural environmental cultivation to better recover.

The elf commander decided to bring them back quickly in order to allow these injured elves to be better taken care of.

Less than a hundred elves were sailing on the sea in the thick fog.

Because I am very familiar with the geographical conditions of this sea area, even if the surrounding fog is filled with water, I can no longer see any scenery between a distance. The elves' vision is greatly hindered, and the elves on the ship are still full of confidence.

"Woo..." This elves fleet walked on the sea for a while, and in the vast fog, a sound that sounded very erratic suddenly came.

After hearing this sound, the ***ers on the elves slowed down the ship in a tacit understanding and began to sound seriously.

This sound is sometimes far and sometimes near, making people unable to tell which direction it is coming from.

After hearing this sound, the elves on the boat all had a solemn expression. The elf commander nodded to a young elf beside him. The elf immediately took out a small trumpet from his arms, put it on his lips, and whimpered. The melody he blew out was different from the melody he had played before. The same sound as the previous one, these two melodies sounded very simple and cheerful.

"Let's go!" When the latter's music was melodious, a crisp sound suddenly came from nowhere.

"Continue to sail." After hearing this voice, the elf commander said to the elves around him that the elves who were tying ships no longer hesitated and continued to throne the ships and move towards the island.

During the itinerary, various musical sounds continued to appear. The elves on the boat either shouted or used musical codes. After several rounds, the number of times they encountered began to gradually decrease.

Gradually, in the thick fog, an island appeared vaguely in front of them.

This is a large island covered by fog. The area of ​​the island is very large. Even looking at it from a distance will give people this feeling.

The fog is hazy around the island. The fog expands outward with the island as the center, covering at least dozens of nautical miles. In this case, if you want to truly find the location of this island, you need not only to be extremely familiar with the location of this island, but also to be your own people on one side of the island.

Otherwise, the elves who are set in the dark and ambushing and supervising will be enough to keep those uninvited guests from the sea forever.

The Human Alliance had thought of sneaking into the headquarters of the elves, but they had never found the specific location of Hope Island.

Of course, this is also related to the overall strategy of human beings. The upper class of human beings, especially the gods who are concerned, do not want to have a strong blow at once, resulting in direct intervention by the four major elemental goddesses.

The current bleeding tactics are very consistent with the strategic intentions of the upper class.

As long as this tactic continues, a mere hundred thousand elves will soon be in danger of being destroyed.

At that time, no matter how you deal with it, it will be much easier.

Of course, the middle and lower levels of human beings have also sent ships to inquire.

It’s just that Hope Island is the largest base for the elves. This island has set up a mysterious lock spread throughout the island a long time ago. The formation of the mysterious lock has really consumed a lot of manpower and financial resources, and it costs a lot. At critical moments, it does show its power!

Without the support of the upper humans, the coalition forces are indeed unable to find their location now.

"I have returned to the island. When I go up later, I must be more careful. The wounded must support me and don't let them have any problems!"

Having arrived at the door of the house, the elf commander naturally did not want to see any problems with the fragile wounded, he once again ordered.

"Yes, sir, but it doesn't matter. With my Lord's magic, our compatriots have stabilized. Just go back and cultivate in the temple." The elves who followed him all responded quickly.

Even without his words, the elves would be careful. They treated their companions very friendly. Without this unity of mutual support, the elves would have perished for thousands of years.

When the warship approached the port, someone was waiting there. Seeing that the person who came to pick them up was a human, the elf commander reluctantly smiled: "I informed me and said we were back and needed ambulances to come here to help."

They came to pick them up, and they were some humans on the island. They were originally pirates, and there were also many human pirates on Hope Island. They were also assigned many tasks. These were originally pirates, but now they are the Kingdom Human Army, and are responsible for the defense of this place.

"Sir Commander, don't worry, let's send someone here." The captain in the head said with a smile on his face. They were originally pirate leaders, but even now, they still show the temperament of some pirates.

"Yeah, that's good."

Because he hated humans, he saw that the other party sent someone to find ambulance personnel, the elf commander didn't want to talk nonsense to him. He just nodded coldly and returned to his ship, allowing the uninjured elves to help or lift the injured elves out.

"Everyone is careful, be careful, go slowly..." When the elves were transporting wounded to the island, the elf commander supervised with great responsibility.

At the same time, in the military headquarters of Elf Island, the Great Elder was sitting at his desk, looking at the sea map in a daze.

Next to him, several elves stood, meticulously performing their mission - the guard.

On the right hand of the Great Elder, there was a cup. The cup looked very beautiful and exquisite patterns, which made the cup look very appreciative.

At this time, the cup was steaming, and the herbal tea that had just been built was stretching out, and it was as beautiful as a dance in the water. The Great Elder looked at the map for a while, then picked up the cup and drank a few sips of water. The faint fragrance continued to permeate the air, refreshing the heart.

At this moment, someone knocked on the door outside.

"Look at who it is." The elder said without raising his head.

Hearing his orders, an elf standing guard beside him immediately walked over and opened the door and saw that it was one of their companions who knocked on the door, and an elf in the guard team.

"Great Elder, I just got the news that Commander Reyasi and the others have returned. Many of their companions were injured in the battle and asked to send someone to pick up the wounded." The elf said.

He did not enter, and his words were conveyed to the Great Elder by the standing guard.

"Was Commander Reyasi back? Many wounded people? Immediately send a priest to help. I don't have to go back to the city, but I just received it here. It's closer to the port." When the elder heard this news, he immediately issued an order to help.

"Yes." Some elves went down to convey the order.

Soon, a priest team rushed towards the port and went with them. There were also many large trucks driven by people to carry the wounded on the road.

At the port, the wounded were sent to the port. After the warships were vacated, they were sent to other bases for repair. During the battle, these warships were more or less damaged and needed to be repaired as soon as possible. Otherwise, they would easily become more and more dilapidated and eventually become unusable broken ships.

The wounded were waiting in an open space next to the dock, with blankets on the ground and potions constantly being used.

Commander Reas was not idle either. He kept checking these elves. It has to be said that this elves commander was still very responsible to his companions.

At this moment, the sound of horse hooves came from far to near.

"They are here." Commander Reas looked into the distance and saw a bunch of big carts. Walking from a distance, there were more than a dozen war horses walking in front of the cart. The horses were all priests.

"Commander Reyas!" The priest in the head jumped off his horse and saluted to Commander Reyas. The priests behind him also dismounted.

"You are finally here, come and see the wounded!" Commander Reyasi saw that the priest among his companions had arrived, so he hurriedly brought them to the wounded.

"There are great casualties this time!" Looking at the elves on the ground, the priest's face looked a little ugly.

The number of people was a little beyond his imagination.

"Yes, this time, at least three thousand elves were injured. Although the priest on the ship had stopped bleeding and applied medicine, it still needed timely treatment." Commander Reas said quickly.

"I'll take them to the base for treatment, Commander Reas, are you going with us?" The priest waved his hand, and the people behind him began to carefully send the wounded into the car. The priest then looked at Commander Reas and asked.

"No, I'll go to the city first and report the battle situation to Wang Ting, and then go later." Commander Reyas sighed and said.
Chapter completed!