Late at night, Anseong.

A bloodstained man desperately fled outside the city. But before he could call for help, the man fainted at the city gate due to exhaustion.

But luckily, the City Watch spotted him in the first place and brought him into the city.

......

"You said that someone came from Xiping City, where are the people now?"

Witch Lin hurriedly walked into the city lord's mansion in Anseong. They had been on the road for five days in a row, and they had just fallen asleep. But as soon as I heard the news, I immediately got up.

Therefore, the city lord and the general, who had just woken up, did not dare to delay, and took the witch Lin directly to the side court after she gave up. Then he pointed to the man who was covered in blood and was still lying unconscious on the bed and said, "Madam, this person is it."

But when the warriors found him, he had already passed out. Although he was sober for a short time in the middle, he only said something illogical. For example, running for your life, children, orcs chasing you, and so on.

But it is certain that this person should not be a kingdom warrior or a city-state warrior, but just an ordinary resident. Therefore, it is likely that Xiping City has fallen. ”

The general slowly said his analysis, which made the old city lord with a mustache on the side sigh.

But Lynn the witch didn't look at them at this moment, but silently walked to the bedside of the unconscious man, and put her hand on the man's forehead.

The almost omnipotent power of faith was borrowed from it, and a faint light emanated from the hand. So just a dozen seconds later, the unconscious man slowly opened his eyes.

"I, where am I?" The man who woke up was confused at first, but then he said with a frightened face: "Orc, orc is coming." Run, run......"

"Quiet, you're safe!"

Interrupt the man's words in an unquestionable tone to bring him back to his composure. The witch Lin standing beside the bed looked at each other with a little pity, and asked in detail what had happened.

"What happened, what happened to Xiping City?"

Along with her questions, the answers she wanted to know the most appeared in front of her.

So, the candlelight in the city lord's mansion was lit all night. It wasn't until the next day, when the sun slowly rose in the east, that the orange candle flame went out. And it was only at this moment that the witch Lin Fang walked out of the city lord's mansion.

Then, the first thing she did was go to the barracks and gather the 2,700 Templars. It took less than half an hour for 2,700 heavily armed Templars to follow behind her.

"Ma'am, are you leaving? I think you need our help. ”

Leading the Templars to the city gate, the general of Anjo has also arrived. He leads 3,000 kingdom warriors to follow the witch Lin in the attack.

Unexpectedly, the witch Lin refused without hesitation, "Just protect your city, this war belongs to us!"

With that, 2,700 Templars headed west under her leadership.

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"My patriarch, what are we going to do next. Do you want to bring these slaves back to the city they conquered, or do you take them with them and continue to raid east?"

At the same time, thirty miles west of Anseong, in a makeshift camp for the orcs. An orc commander couldn't help but ask the red tiger who had just risen from his tent about this question.

"Bring these slaves back to the city first, of course," Red Tiger yawned and made a casual decision.

"Wolves hunt their prey, but they don't take antelopes with them. These slaves are now our trophies and our burden, so let's bring them back to that city first. ”

"Yes, my patriarch!"

The commander nodded and retreated, and Chihu took the roast meat handed by the accompanying guards. After conquering Xiping City, their food was much better. All the food in the city was seized by them, and the red tiger, who was the patriarch, no longer had to eat those unchewable jerky.

But looking at the elated clansmen under his command and the human slaves who were tied up and depressed, and the red tiger who was eating, his thoughts involuntarily drifted away.

Of the five major tribes of the Orc Kingdom, the Solid Shield Tribe is the strongest tribe deservedly. But the fire blade is also the undoubted bottom existence of the five major tribes. This is not only reflected in the number of people, but also in other aspects.

For example, the percentage of slaves, blacksmithing techniques, and tribal shamans.

Therefore, after becoming the patriarch of the Fireblade Tribe, Red Tiger's most dreamed of leading the Fireblade tribe to strength. Even if it can't reach the level of the Jiandun Tribe, it can't be worse than the second-ranked Falling Hammer, which has a population of 180,000.

However, as the population of each tribe continues to grow, the demand for food and other materials is also increasing, and the friction between the five tribes is becoming more and more intense.

Last summer, a large-scale conflict broke out between the Fireblade Tribe and the neighboring Devilaxe Tribe over ranch. Hundreds of people were killed and wounded on each side.

In the end, if it weren't for the old patriarch of the Jiandun tribe, the orc Wang Linhan, who stood up to make adjustments, the two major tribes would definitely have a war because of this.

But even so, whenever Chihu thought of this, he couldn't help but want to angrily scold the orc king Lin Han who stood up to make adjustments.

"This damn old bastard only knows how to favor that bastard from Hasen!"

In his opinion, that conflict was obviously provoked by the Demon Axe Tribe, and the pasture northwest of Fireblade City was originally the territory of their Fireblade Tribe. In the end, the pasture was divided into two, and the two tribes each played fifty boards.

For this result, Chihu, who was the great patriarch of the Fire Blade Tribe, was naturally extremely dissatisfied.

Therefore, after eating the last bite of meat in his stomach, Chihu couldn't help but scold with hatred: "The old bastard who pulls the bias, and the little bastard who stirs trouble." Wait, sooner or later you will have to pay for it.

Especially the old bastard who pulls the shelf. When you're dead, I'll see if your two good sons will fight in front of your coffin!"

The eldest son of the Great Patriarch of the Jiandun Tribe, Dawu, the eldest son of the Orc King Lin Han, and the youngest son Wuwu are at odds, which is a secret that the entire Orc Kingdom knows. So there are not a few people like Chihu who are waiting to see jokes, and even plan to take the opportunity to make trouble.

But these today's red tigers are just thinking about it. Right now, what Red Tiger really cares about is the war he started.

Because whether it is due to internal or external reasons, this war must be won by the Red Tiger.

So after eating and drinking, Chihu turned over and rode his wildebeest, waved his hand and was about to give an order.

"Battle ......"

"Patriarch, urgent report, there is an army of humans approaching!"

Before the words could be spoken, a sentry in charge of reconnaissance on the periphery hurriedly ran over.