"Great Patriarch, why do you punish your children like this? O great ancestors, the people of Sask have reached the most dangerous time, I beg you to manifest, I beg you to manifest !!"

Several towns fell, and the news of the tragic death of tens of thousands of clansmen reached Fireblade City, and Chihu, who was the patriarch of the Fireblade Tribe, immediately spurted out a mouthful of blood and passed out.

Then, when he woke up, ignoring the snowflakes falling in the sky, he stumbled to the altar where the spirits of the ancestors were worshipped.

The Red Tiger cried and begged for this until late at night.

It's just a pity that even this is useless. For while the Red Tiger was crying and begging for protection, the Templars and the warriors of the tribe conquered another orc town of 2,000 in size.

However, after conquering this orc town, looking at the snowflakes fluttering in the sky, Witch Lin and other high-level officials couldn't help frowning.

"It's officially winter, and the weather is only going to get colder and colder. If there's another big blizzard, it's going to be a problem. ”

One of their greatest reliance now is the superior mobility given by their horses. This allowed thousands of Templars and Tribal warriors to come and go in the completely unfamiliar Orc Kingdom.

But once it snows, this advantage will undoubtedly be offset by the weather. Therefore, looking at the fluttering snowflakes outside the room, even Lynch couldn't help frowning.

"Time is running out for us, we are alone and have no ability to survive the winter in the orc kingdom. Even if people can do it, our war horses can't withstand it. I think it's time to lure the orcs out of the city and fight them in a decisive battle. ”

Throwing a piece of wood into the fire in the room, the Templar leader, the Guardian looked at the witch Lin and Zhu Xiao and Lynch, and couldn't help but say so.

The Templars and Tribal warriors came here to inflict as much damage on the orcs as possible. Now, with Lynch's advice and help, they have conquered nearly ten orc towns and killed more than 14,000 orcs before and after. But this can only be said to have severely damaged the Fireblade Tribe, and it is undoubtedly not far from severely destroying the Orc Kingdom and completing their goal.

Therefore, at this moment, for Shou's words, Witch Lin, Zhu Xiao and Lynch all agree very much.

"It's just that those orcs have the courage?" Zhu Xiao asked, "To tell you the truth, I don't think those orcs in the city have the courage to go out of the city to fight a decisive battle with us." ”

Lynch: "If it's just the Fireblade Tribe, it's definitely not. But with the reinforcements of the Starbow Tribe, it is not necessarily. ”

"Fight for it as much as you can. Wool Lynn finally spoke, "Next, let's carry out targeted killings of all towns and villages within the Fireblade Tribe. When I see the results in ten days, I don't believe that the orc patriarch in the city can really be indifferent to this!"

"Yes!"

Shou, Zhu Xiao and Lynch, the three of them all received their orders. Tactics and plans were determined.

Then wait for the time to pass. Three days later, on the side of the Fire Blade Tribe, they had not yet heard any movement from the Red Tiger and the Star Bow Tribe's reinforcements. The most powerful shield tribe in the orc kingdom, a situation that no one expected happened.

The great shaman of the Jiandun tribe, who witnessed the previous orc king Lin Han passing on the throne to his young son Wuwu, unexpectedly chose to betray when the battle between Wuwu and Dawu was anxious.

He led his disciples to rush into the palace of Wuwu without being prepared, and with the super strength obtained by the shaman's way to bless his body, the great shaman of the tribe with a strong shield in his hand came to the frightened Wuwu covered in blood.

"I'm sorry, kid ......"

The Great Shaman of the Jiandun Tribe was quite old, he was even more than ten years older than the dead Orc King Lin Han. Therefore, whether it is Wuwu or Davout, he has grown up watching. The Great Shaman of the Solid Shield, Amu Gulang, actually has a certain affection for them.

Because of this, while he was afraid, he couldn't help but ask with a puzzled face: "Why, why are you doing this." I respect you so much that I treat you like my father.

After my father died, you became the only one I trusted. Why would you want to do that?"

“...... Sorry, kid. After being silent for a long time, the great shaman Amu Gulang couldn't help but apologize to Wuwu with a guilty face. But then, Amu Gulang tightened the flail in his hand, and couldn't help but look at Wu Wu Dao: "I know, I am ashamed of your trust." But I can't let you and Bayin completely destroy the Solid Shield Tribe.

You shouldn't have continued that shameless deal with the Hammer Tribe, I've told you over and over again, but you won't listen to me. So, that's all I can do. This shameful civil war should have ended a long time ago!"

But in exchange for further support from the Hammer Tribe, this civil war was won as soon as possible. At the suggestion of his father-in-law, Bayin, the financial officer of the Jiandun tribe, Wuwu made another deal with the Falling Hammer tribe.

And this time, Uwu directly paid the price of the land of the Jiandun tribe two hundred miles west and the seven towns on the land. He wanted to exchange this for the 6,000 warriors of the Falling Hammer Tribe, so as to turn the tide of the battle in front of him.

This news was originally kept secret, but because the great shaman of the Jiandun tribe, Amu Gulang, has an extremely high prestige in the Jiandun tribe. A palace guard who knew the inside story didn't want to see Uwu, the chief of the tribe, betray the interests of the tribe again and again, so he quietly informed Amu Gulang of the news.

And so there is all this tonight.

As a great shaman, Amukuro did have a good impression of Uwu who respected him, but those favors were not enough to fill Amugulang's anger at Uwu for betraying the interests of the tribe.

After all, the Jiandun tribe has been able to develop and grow to the current situation, in addition to the orc king Lin Han, as the great shaman, Amu Gulang can also be said to have devoted all his efforts to it.

While he was still alive, Amu Guro naturally couldn't tolerate such things happening again and again.

It's just that, looking at Amu Gulang, who still had anger on his face, Wuwu snorted coldly, but couldn't help laughing, "I see, I see." But, noble great shaman, don't you think you deserve to die more than I do!

You know that the throne of the Great Patriarch is mine, and the throne is mine. But when I asked for your help, you refused again and again. If it weren't for your repeated refusals, favoring that bastard from Davout, and teaming up with him to cornering me, would I have been like this!? You should be responsible for this, you should have ......"

The unfinished words came to an abrupt end, and Wuwu's neck had been twisted by Amu Gulang.