The destruction of Shield City by the Human Legion spread to the remaining unravaged orc regions, causing an earthquake and sensation.

Then the entire orc kingdom was divided into two factions for a while. One faction felt that humans would slaughter wherever they went, and that there was obviously no possibility of peaceful coexistence between the Sasks and the humans of the Far East.

Since either you die or I die, it's better to fight with these humans.

"Unite all the forces that can be united, and let's form a legion of all the former ones. Nowadays, if you count all the people who can take up arms, there are two or three hundred thousand people in the kingdom who can take up arms and go to war. With this kind of power, I don't believe we can't defeat these damn humans!"

The new Grand Patriarch of the Starbow Tribe, Chatu, said. He was Chagan's brother, and he wasn't a very brilliant character in the first place. But at the time of this unprecedented crisis, he was also forced to use all his courage in a vain attempt to have a vigorous duel with the human army.

And in the orc kingdom at this time, there are really not a few people like him. After all, what they have lived on for generations is the land they have lived on for generations, and behind them are their homes and relatives.

So I'd rather die on the battlefield than give up.

But there is a good saying, "There is great fear between life and death". Death does not want to flee in embarrassment, and there are many orc warriors who have vowed to fight for their homeland until the last moment. But there are more orcs who are desperate and want to escape.

And the leader of this part of the people is the great patriarch of the Jiandun tribe at this time.

When he learns that the city has fallen, the home he has lived in for generations is gone, and even his youngest eldest son has died in the city. Naturally, the heart is sad and sad.

It's just that while grieving and sad, Davout's heart is still more fearful. Last year's fiasco and the death of the great shaman Amu Guro completely wiped out the courage and pride in his heart. He has completely become a greedy person who is afraid of death.

In the past, when the Human Legion did not have the help of the Dragons, he did not have the courage to confront the Human Legion head-on. Now that he knows that the two dragons are also helping the human legion, he doesn't dare to fight against the human legion in his heart.

Therefore, on the day when the news of the fall of Jiandun City came, Dawufang, who was in a small city in the southwest of the Jiandun tribe, immediately held a meeting. Then, when the remaining high-level tribe arrived, in the face of these subordinates who were close but also greedy for life and feared death, Dawu, whose eyes were still red, took a deep breath and said, "As I once said, we can't defeat these terrifying opponents with the protection of the gods. For the sake of the future of the tribe and the kingdom, there is only one path left for us - migration!"

"Migrate!"

These two words were uttered by Davout, even though many of the people present had already expected them. But when I heard these two words suddenly, I still couldn't help but feel a pain in my heart.

Their feet are their homes for generations. Then, even if the ground under your feet is not so perfect, no one in the crowd is willing to leave.

This caused the room to be silent for a while. After a few minutes, no one spoke, but instead the sound of crying rang out in my ears.

"Why, why is it the way it is? Our tribe and our kingdom, our ancestors, we are ashamed of all this!"

The old man wept bitterly, and the tears in his eyes could not be stopped at this moment. Davout frowned slightly, and when he opened his mouth to say something, the words ended up with a long sigh.

But then, knowing that time was running out, he still clenched his fists and said, "Okay, we don't have much time." Now go down and prepare at once. Five days at most, and after five days, we're heading to the Hammer Tribe. Then, together with the Hammer tribe, who are also preparing to migrate, they go to more distant regions. ”

With that, he waved his hand. The only remaining high-rises in the room were gone.

Then Davout also stood up and returned to the backyard. In the backyard, the youngest son who was taken by his side sat alone in the courtyard at this time, looking dazed. Yes, just at a loss.

It's hard to imagine that a child of a few years old would have such an expression on his face. This made Davout feel a pain in his heart, and he couldn't help but step forward and pick up his son.

"Father, we... When are we going home? I miss home, and I miss my brother. I want to go home......"

Before he could finish his sentence, he began to cry. This really made Davout's spirit like a lost dog also collapsed at this moment. The great patriarch of the Jiandun tribe, the orc king, hugged his little son, and he was also crying.

But before he could cry for a while, one of his close guards hurriedly ran in.

"Oh, king. Something happened out there, Quinn rebelled!"

"What!"

Davout was shocked when he heard this. Quinn was one of his captains, and they had been meeting for a meeting ten minutes earlier. At that time, Quinn didn't say a word on the topic of migration, and he didn't cry or sigh.

It made Davout think that Quinn was a staunch supporter of him. Now how could you have imagined that this captain would rebel as soon as he went out. Davout was shocked, so he subconsciously put down his son in his arms and went out to see the situation.

But suddenly I heard a thunderous roar and shouting in the front yard, and suddenly knew that the general situation had gone, and Quinn's guy had already brought someone to the door.

So he hurriedly picked up his youngest son again, and he rushed towards the back door of the backyard under the protection of several guards.

"Hurry up, hurry up. Most people here are loyal. As long as you leave, you can put down the chaos!"

He muttered, hugging his youngest son, who was a few years old, as if to cheer himself on. But he never thought that as soon as he came to the backyard, the backyard door was knocked open.

The captain he had drawn up, Quinn, personally led more than a hundred heavily armed rebel fighters to pour in. Seeing this, several guards around him trembled, and they directly threw away the weapons in their hands.

But it was the truly loyal and brave guards who had all died in battle not long ago. And now these are just temporary patchwork, and they are also very afraid of death. It is impossible for him to give up his life for the sake of Davout.

So this also made Davout's face at this time look like ashes.

Then he looked at Quinn, who was surrounded by a group of rebel fighters, and couldn't help but hate and bewilder: "Quinn, I don't treat you well, why do you want to betray me." Haha, are you going to surrender that group of humans and use my head as a bargaining chip for your life?"

"No, my king. Quinn shook his head firmly and slowly, "I'm going to fight those damn slaves to the end!"