More than a day later!

Zhao Hao took several people back to the Blackstone Wilderness.

boom!

Land directly outside the city.

Under the impact of his heavy body, a large dent appeared on the ground.

"grown ups!"

Meng Feila greeted Zhao Hao who had finished his transformation.

"Well!" Zhao Hao moved his body and asked casually: "Are you okay these two days?"

It took nearly three days to bring a few half-elves back, and the team that went to the Pale Territory to transport supplies has not returned yet.

"fine!"

Memphira did not mention the story of repelling several scattered waves of underground troops, which was completely unworthy of mention.

"Next, you lead the troops and set off first to deal with the remaining underground armies in the half-elf settlements!"

Zhao Hao asked Meng Feila to take action.

They were stationed here before to intimidate the Blackstone half-elves.

It's different now.

With the "devotion statement" of the former Blackstone people, now even if he doesn't want the other party to move, the half-elves may cry and beg to be moved.

"Yes, sir!"

Memphis nodded and led the troops to set off.

Qian Heishi and others joined the tribesmen who came out to greet them, and were excitedly introducing all aspects of the Storm Territory.

"Really!"

"No way!"

"When can we go?"

…

Such sounds are endless.

If someone introduces it to someone else, no matter how good it is, they won't believe it.

But if the person introduced is the former leader and there are several half-elves who are usually prestigious, they will naturally believe him.

And knowing that there is an extreme shortage of manpower there, we are not worried about being abandoned without any use value. Of course, we will be excited and excited.

At this time, their fear of migration has turned into expectation and longing.

The change in mentality made the half-elves extremely obedient, more obedient than when there was a large army stationed there.

After all, the lord who allows them to live in that kind of place is naturally worthy of their full-time following.

What does it matter if the other party is an adventurer?

As long as they can survive, it doesn't matter if they are demons, let alone adventurers.

After half a day, the transportation team finally returned, but the transportation vehicle was not a carriage, but a large monster carrying a huge shelf.

Twenty basilisks!

That's right, only this kind of transportation can quickly rush from the Pale Territory to the Blackstone Wilderness.

If we use a carriage, it will take at least ten days, and it is impossible to come back so quickly.

Basilisks are different.

It can pass through most terrain types directly, and its speed is not slow. Its extraordinary racial level also makes it not without the ability to protect itself, making it extremely suitable for this operation.

For this operation, the fleet brought with it twenty basilisks.

Don't underestimate this amount.

As an extraordinary creature, the Basilisk is not only excellent in combat, but also has great endurance and strength.

20 of them brought back nearly a thousand tons of goods!

Less than half of it is food, and the rest is tents, medicine... and other supplies.

Before taking action, how many half-elves died had nothing to do with the Storm Leader.

But once he started taking action, he would die a lot, not to mention whether the other half-elves would complain. Zhao Hao couldn't bear the fact that he was losing his own labor force.

Therefore, he will solve all the problems during the migration process.

For every half-elf alive, there would be one more production tool, and this was a situation that he couldn't help but do his best.

"There is food!"

The half-elves became excited when they saw the food being unloaded from the shelves on the back of the basilisk.

They were worried about food. How could they not be excited when they saw so much food? At least they didn't need to go hungry.

With expectations for the future and now able to fill his stomach, Zhao Hao finally established his prestige in the hearts of all Blackstone half-elves.

He called Blackstone over.

"Next, you take people to the Pale Territory in batches and establish a temporary supply point halfway. Then I still need your help!"

"As long as I can help you, sir!"

Blackstone confirmed that Zhao Hao was sincere in absorbing half-elves as subjects, and his trust level was naturally much higher.

"I hope you can let a few of them help me convince other half-elves to surrender to me!"

Zhao Hao made it clear that he wanted the former Blackstone to help him become a lobbyist.

"no problem!"

Black Stone nodded in agreement without thinking at all.

Compared to Blackstone Settlement, the situation in several other settlements will only be worse. After all, this place has a geographical advantage, plus the largest number of people, the casualty ratio is not too exaggerated.

Several other settlements only have wooden walls and the number of people is not as good as here. Even if Zhao Hao didn't mention it, he would take the initiative to ask him to take action.

The reason why I didn't speak before was because I didn't completely trust Zhao Hao yet, but it's naturally different now.

Since the Shadow Swordsman and the Golden Dragon have resolved the dangers on the migration route, Blackstone will be responsible for the next migration.

The Storm Territory is only responsible for providing material and combat support.

With material and military support, the casualties from relocation will certainly not be too great, and may not even occur.

If there was an accident, no one would think that the Storm Leader was responsible.

After all, they were not the ones responsible for the migration, and they had provided so much help. If something unexpected happened, it would definitely be the problem of the half-elves.

Perfect!

Zhao Hao and his troops naturally wanted to head to the remaining settlements.

Even though the distance between Blackrock Wilderness and Howling Abyss is not that far, the transport team even took a few days to go back and forth.

But migration is different from traveling normally.

Not to mention the slow speed, there are also a lot of troubles, so Zhao Hao passed the blame to Heishi and asked him to take charge of the migration.

Next, he naturally followed the same pattern and captured several settlements.

With the former leader of the Blackstone Tribe’s ‘devotion statement’, the whole process was easy and enjoyable.

The point is that the casualties suffered by these tribes were too heavy.

The casualties were at least a quarter, and the worst was only a third of the half-elves left. The total number of half-elves in several settlements was no more than that of the Blackstone Tribe.

The good thing is that the other party regards Zhao Hao as a savior, and his loyalty is beyond the limit.

So sloppy!

Seeing the reactions of these half-elves, Zhao Hao was reflecting on whether he had taken action too early?

If the Blackstone Tribe were allowed to suffer more severe beatings from the underground army's iron fists, they might kneel down when they meet, and there would be no need for subsequent actions at all.

Of course, this idea is just a thought.

It is impossible to go back on my word now, I can only remember this and increase my efforts in the future.

When you are busy, time passes quickly.

One month later!

Zhao Hao finally got hold of the 190,000 and a half elves remaining in several settlements.

The transport fleet made two round trips, bringing most of the half-elves back to the Storm Territory, leaving behind a half-elf militia numbering over ten thousand.

And the combat effectiveness of these half-elves has also improved by more than one level.

Thick and sturdy leather armor, combat boots, long bows, arrows, and daggers have armed this half-elf militia to the teeth.
To be continued...