Chapter 19 - Plans of Each
Arthur and Jose took care of the two orcs on the periphery, and broke into the orc camp without making any noise.
The soldiers of the 7th Squadron who rushed into the camp did not shout and shout for killing, but broke into the dilapidated jackal wooden houses in groups of three without making any movement as much as possible.
By the faint moonlight, the soldier entered the house and assassinated him directly. Many orcs were hacked to death in their beds before they even woke up, and the sharp third-level swords slashed at the orc's neck, cutting off the entire head with a single sword. A few orcs who reacted quickly were stabbed to death in the house by the soldiers who rushed up before they could pick up their blades.
A faint bloody aura quickly spread through the orc camp.
The screams of the orcs as they lay dying could be heard from some of the wooden houses, and the whole tribe was gradually awakened.
Some of the orcs who heard the movement grabbed their blades and rushed out of the hut, and they were still greeted with death, and the monkey with a few archers had already drawn their bows, and rushed out of the hut to shoot one by one.
The Terran soldiers were full of resentment towards the orcs, and they killed them one by one, and the female orcs and young beasts did not spare any of them.
The jackals themselves had low combat power, and they were suddenly attacked at night, and most of them were slaughtered by the Terran soldiers before they could react, and even if some orcs finally rushed out of the cabin, they didn't cause any trouble to the seventh squadron.
Arthur and Jose led a dozen warriors to completely break up the Jackals' formation, followed by a one-sided slaughter.
The battle ended very quickly, and in less than twenty minutes, the seventh squadron washed the entire small orc tribe in blood, and the entire tribe of orcs, young and old, did not leave a single living mouth.
"José, count the casualties?"
"Captain, there is not a single battle damage on our side, and there are three brothers who have scratched some skin. Jose's tone was filled with excitement, it was a total victory!
"Monkey, take the people to clean up the battlefield quickly and gather all the corpses in the open space of the square. Lund, lead people to clean every wooden house, food, gold, high-grade weapons and equipment, rare ores, and medicinal herbs are our targets. Arthur expertly issued one order after another, and in just over two months, he had fully stepped into the role of squadron leader.
Orc corpses were dragged to the square and piled together, and there were many young orc corpses inside. I didn't feel it when I was killing, but now the corpses are piled together, and the brutality of human nature is completely exposed.
Arya turned around unbearably at first, not daring to look at the pile of corpses again.
Arthur didn't realize at all that they were no different from the brutal orcs who ransacked Terran villages, and that racial differences and hatred had fascinated the good eyes.
The results were quickly reported back, and 98 orcs were killed tonight. Lund led people to find some dried beast meat and a small amount of corn for orcs and mushrooms in the forest in the camp, these Terran soldiers could also eat them, and Arthur put them into the space bracelet.
This small tribe of orcs was too poor, and apart from two third-level weapons, a few strange ores of indistinguishable materials, and some medicinal herbs, Lund had not found anything more valuable. An added bonus was the discovery of two jars of wine in the tribal chief's house, which was made by the orcs in a rough but extraordinarily strong way, making it a good thing to keep out the cold in winter.
"Burn the corpses, we'll withdraw!" After counting the loot, Arthur quickly withdrew with his squadron.
They walked far away, and the light of the fire in the orc camp behind them was still visible in the darkness......
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Arthur and the others didn't dare to do anything about the werewolf tribe, and the next day they met another group of guys with the same idea.
They didn't have as many concerns as Arthur and his seventh squadron, and nearly a hundred of them broke into the werewolf camp.
The dozens of werewolf warriors guarding the camp were all knocked to the ground by a single charge from the other side, but the other party did not immediately kill on a large scale.
An old werewolf with his back bowed walked out of the camp tremblingly, "We are a tribe under Lord Pheromone of the Golden Lion Family, I don't know which tribe's warriors came?"
"I've never heard of a guy named Pheromone in the Golden Lion. "A young lion man with long blond hair walked out of the group, and it was none other than Leon.
Seeing Leon's old werewolf stunned for a moment, he immediately bowed with a humble face, "This lord, is there any misunderstanding here? Our Mountain Rock Tribe has been serving the Golden Lion Family wholeheartedly all these years, this lord and the warriors of the same clan can directly command if they have any needs." ”
"Oh, how heartfelt are you for the Golden Lions, can you die for them?" Leon glared at the old werewolf.
The old werewolf was completely confused by Leon's words, and sweat flowed down his forehead, and without understanding Leon's intentions, one wrong answer would bring death to the entire tribe.
Leon snorted coldly, "Hesitation, it seems that you are not so sincere to the Golden Lion?"
The old werewolf wiped the sweat from his head, but instead plucked up his courage, "This lord, our Shanyan tribe serves your Golden Lion Family to seek the protection of the Golden Lion. In order to obey your call, we pay taxes in peacetime and send warriors from our tribes to fight in wartime, but our Shanyan tribe is not a family warrior and slave of the Golden Lion, and even His Majesty Eliot, the Lion King, has no right to demand that all of us Manchus die for him. ”
Leon smiled, "Since you are not willing to die for the Golden Lion Clan, now I give your tribe a chance to choose again, either to fight or to swear allegiance to my Holy Lion Leon." ”
The old werewolf was stunned, "You, you're not from the Golden Lion. ”
At this time, Shara walked out from behind Leon and said loudly to the werewolves of the entire tribe: "The blood and glory of the Golden Lion Family have been polluted by Elliot, Lord Leon comes from a more noble divine lion, and from now on there will only be a divine lion in the orc wasteland!"
The entire orc tribe was silent, and these orcs who suddenly broke in turned out to be not only raiding the tribe, but their real purpose was to challenge the Golden Lion Tribe and the current lion king Elliot.
With Xiala's announcement, Leon's body exploded with fighting energy, surrounded by golden fighting energy, and the golden light was pure and dazzling, and one by one werewolves had to lower their heads.
"I can give you three days to think about it, you can call back the warriors of your tribe or find the guy named Pheromone to shelter you, and I'll be back in three days!" Leon swaggered out of the camp with the orcs in astonishment and fear.
When the war between humans and beasts was in full swing, Arthur and Leon each made their own calculations......