"I'm going to fight those damn slaves to the end!"

At this time, Davout never expected Quinn to say such a thing. So he was stunned directly, and he didn't know how to respond for a while.

But it may be to alleviate the guilt of betrayal. So he took a deep breath and looked at Davout who was stunned, but Captain Quinn said with great sadness: "The thing I regret the most now is that I didn't stay in Shield City and fight with those damn slaves. I must never leave my homeland, the place where my ancestors have lived for generations. ”

"You, if you want to stay, just stay by yourself. And why rebel!?"

Dawu, who was holding the child, now came back to his senses, but now he couldn't help but want to scold. Because if Quinn made it clear and insisted on staying, Davout would never force him. Why bother making things the way they are.

This made Davout's eyes roll, and then he added, "Stop your betrayal, Quinn, I can act as if nothing happened." Next, even if you want to stay, I won't stop you. ”

"Haha, do you think it's possible?" Quinn looked disdainful when he heard this, "I admit, I betrayed you. But I did this because you betrayed the kingdom and the tribe first.

The Grand Matriarch of the Starbow Tribe, Lord Chatu, has already made contact with me, and he is willing to fight those slaves until the last moment. There's just a premise that you have to die.

If you don't die, you'll shake the resolve of those who want to stay the course, and if you don't die, someone will always want to escape. And when they fled, they said that they were following your orders.

So, for the sake of our tribe and our kingdom, I have to do it. My king, allow me to repay your kindness to me in the next life."

Clenching the knife in his hand, Quinn walked step by step towards Dawu, who was holding the child. And Davout also understood at this time that he was going to die today. So he put down the son in his arms, he sighed, looked at Quinn in front of him and said, "I can kill me, but please spare my family." To do this kind of thing, it is enough to use my head alone. ”

"Of course, King. Quinn nodded as he should, "Your eldest son, our Royal Highness the Prince, is a hero who can sacrifice for his homeland. I think your other sons must have possessed such qualities as well.

If we can defeat those slave races, your heirs may still be able to lead us. ”

"Ha, thank you. So, can you give me a sword?" asked Davout. In this environment, Davout was able to ask this, obviously preparing to die by suicide.

So after a moment of silence, Quinn first asked someone to take the crying and struggling child, and then handed his sword to Davout.

And Davout, when he took the sharp, high-quality sword made of stainless steel, he took a deep breath. Then he was seen to lay his sword across his neck.

He intended to kill himself with his sword. The guards who had lost their weapons watched and secretly pinched their thighs with their fingers. Prepare to cry after Davout's suicide and show his loyalty as much as possible.

"That might save your life. ”

They thought so in their hearts, and at this moment, they were ready to cry. But he didn't think about it, after Dawu put the long sword across his neck, he gestured with his hand, took several deep breaths, his eyes were almost red, and he couldn't do anything.

There is a great terror between life and death. The word "death" is easy to say, but there are a few who can do it. And Davout in front of him is one of them.

So looking at it, Quinn couldn't help frowning slightly. He wondered if he should help him as a king. But before he could do it, Davout scolded angrily, and finally rushed towards Quinn with a long sword in his hand.

"Poof~"

Blood gushed out, and this time the sharp sword could be regarded as piercing into the body. However, it was not Quinn's body that was pierced, but Davout's. The rebels around them rushed forward, stabbing Davout's body with their weapons, causing Davout's blood to gush out.

Seeing this, Quinn shook his head, but couldn't help but sigh. Davout, who was on the other side, opened his mouth, coughed up blood and said, "No way, it's really not ...... I can't get my hands on ......."

With that, his head hangs. The patriarch and orc king of the Jiandun tribe, who rose to power by mutiny, finally died in a mutiny. But when his body fell to the ground in a pool of blood, the guards who were responsible for protecting him cried and pounced.

They squeezed tears out of their eyes, as if they were loyal to Davout. This made Quinn even more disgusted when he saw this. So he waved his hand, and the rebellious orc warriors showed their knives to these compatriots.

The cry instantly turned into a cry for mercy, and then into a wail, which was extremely ironic. Then Quinn and his rebels left the courtyard. And when leaving, he took Davout's head with him.

He wanted to rally those who were also willing to stay the course, and he thought it would be easy to kill Davout. After all, Davout is the leader of all those who approve of the migration, and now that Davout is dead, these people should obey.

Oh, this kind of thinking can be described as a simple head, and the problem is not turned. Therefore, Quinn never expected that when he showed Davout's head, it was not a surrender that was echoed, but a group of tens of thousands of people gathered in this small city to attack.

Whether it's someone who wants to insist, or someone who still wants to escape. If you want to gain righteousness and the right to speak, you must first kill Quinn, a traitor. Therefore, only half a day later, Quinn and nearly a thousand of his henchmen were killed by those who were under the banner of avenging Davout.

By the way, Davout's youngest son also died in the chaos. He didn't save his life at all.

Without people who can suppress all parties and have enough prestige and qualifications to convince the public, the Jiandun tribe is directly divided in situ. So some of the orcs who swore to defend their homeland and resist to the end went south to the Starbow tribe.

And the rest just want to keep their lives alive in these chaotic times. Then he went all the way to the west, and went straight to the Falling Hammer tribe in the west. Together, the entire orc kingdom was officially divided into two factions.

One faction gathers in the west of the orc kingdom, dominated by the Falling Hammer tribe. They are downright pessimistic about the war. I feel that the only way to resist is a dead end, and if you want to survive, you can only leave. So prepare to migrate, to more distant places.

One faction gathered in the south, led by the Starbow tribe. Decided to defend his homeland and tribe and fight with the human army until the last moment.