Chapter 17: The Beast's Shadow Emerges

All night, Ouyang Ting spent the whole night waking up like a dream, and the faint shouting and killing sound from the clan wall continued until the sky lit up and the fish belly was white.

After the rooster crows, the horn sounds!

Although the sky is not yet fully bright, the whole walled city has already begun to hustle and bustle for a day.

Ouyang Ping and the veterans got up quickly, and even with Ouyang Ting, they were in a hurry and began to tidy up.

Everyone didn't eat breakfast, but after the tidying up, the tribes lined up, and the groups went there to receive a cloth bag each.

The cloth was warm to the hand, and the aroma of rice noodles emanated from the inside.

Come to think of it, this should be eating. But with such a big bag, could it be that it's all day today?

Sure enough, as soon as this thought arose, Ouyang Ping looked at them and said, "Take it, don't scatter it." There is no firehead on the clan wall to cook for us, and we can fill our stomachs with this bag of things all day and night. ”

One day and one night, Ouyang Ting glanced at the cloth bag in his hand and put it on his shoulder, which is not much!

After receiving the meal, everyone began to receive their weapons.

There are several stone stairs on the wall, and several weapon racks are neatly arranged on the left and right of each one.

There are knives, guns, axes and forks on it, and there is no designation of who belongs to whom, anyway, one will take one handful, and whatever will be in hand.

"You don't take weapons?" Ouyang Ping asked with a frown.

"I'm used to this, and I'm used to holding a knife more easily. Ouyang Ting raised the fire fork holding the cloth bag in his hand.

"Oh, just do it. Ouyang Ping glanced at the fire fork stick and nodded, the material didn't seem to be an ordinary tree stick, so he didn't say anything more.

After doing all this, everyone started to go to the wall.

The stone staircase up to the clan wall climbs in an arc, and the sides are not very wide, about less than two meters.

Groups of clan soldiers lined up on the stone stairs, and from a distance, they looked like ants moving, and several dense human lines slowly climbed along the stairs.

Maybe it was because the shouting and killing last night was too intense, and everyone's mood was slightly affected, and along the way, not many people spoke, just walked with their heads bored.

In about twenty minutes, Ouyang Ting finished walking this somewhat long stone staircase.

Clan Wall!

Stepping on the clan wall, you are greeted by a somewhat blindfolded chaotic wind, and this chaotic wind is mixed with a heavy smell of blood.

Sure enough, dead people.

Ouyang Ting's pupils shrank, and when he stepped out of the ladder and continued to step on the clan wall with the team in front of him, corpses covered by black cloth appeared in their eyes.

One, two, three... Seventeen!

Even though the bodies of the seventeen corpses were covered with black cloths, the puddles of blood that had not yet dried on the ground were still shocking.

They lay neatly in the spacious passage of the clan wall, and there were thirty or forty people guarding them, presumably ready to carry them down.

Ouyang Ting followed the team without saying a word, the width of the clan wall was about more than a zhang, and the team's walking was wide. But the road was full of all kinds of large weapons, and they had to cross forward.

The huge boom arm was connected by a thick iron chain, and the rolling wood was densely covered with blades and steel nails, and the dark red blood stains inside the steel nails were all over the place, and the scalp of the person who looked at the combination of blood and coldness was numb.

And the rows of wide planks covered with spear heads, and even the giant bed crossbows that were two or three meters wide...

While walking, the old man Ouyang Ping kept explaining the role of these heavy weapons to Ouyang Ting.

After each stretch of the line, a group of clan soldiers stopped and began to engage with the clan soldiers on the wall.

As he walked, Ouyang Ting realized that the defense line that Zuo Daying was responsible for did not only refer to half of the supreme clan wall, but extended a long distance to the left along the clan wall.

And because the Ouyang clan does not have many people, the area in charge is not long.

Coupled with Ouyang Ting's ten new arrivals, the demarcated duty area of more than 40 people was less than a mile.

When Ouyang Ping and the others stopped and stood still, watching the team behind him continue to move forward slowly, Ouyang Ting actually felt overwhelmed.

"Lao Peng, last night was not very good. Ouyang Ping smiled and said to a man.

The man pulled a smile on his face and said, "Those ghosts don't know what to do, they rushed until midnight last night." Our clan, gone one..."

Ouyang Ping was stunned when he heard this, and then beat his chest with one hand and said apologetically: "I'm sorry, for the sake of the human race!"

"For the sake of the human race!" the Peng clan man briefly communicated with Ouyang Ping, beckoning the clansmen to assemble and prepare to return to Zuo Daying.

Judging from the number of their clansmen, Ouyang Ting could judge that this Peng clan should be about the same as Ouyang clan, and there were only less than fifty or sixty people in everyone.

The first day appeared, and the black and foggy world outside gradually became clear.

Ouyang Ting and the other newcomers stood on the clan wall and saw the world outside the human race for the first time in the gusty wind.

"It's beautiful, isn't it?" sighed the weak chicken, who hadn't squeaked for a long time.

Ouyang Ting nodded, outside, it is indeed beautiful...

It's not that he hasn't seen the mountains, but he's never seen them so natural.

What greeted his eyes was a green world, perhaps without human footing, and the woods outside were so dense that there were almost no gaps, one by one, completely shrouded in greenery.

A flock of blue birds streaked across the sky, bringing a touch of noise to the outside world.

In the distance, Ouyang Ting also saw a large blue lake lying there quietly, reflecting light like a jewel against the backdrop of the early sun.

That's the world of the orcs!

Before the sun rose, he had imagined in his mind what it would be like beyond the clan walls.

Is it blood-stained barbarism, or is it desolation full of decay...

He had thought of countless scenes, but he had never thought of such a beautiful scene that made people stunning.

"Ouyang Ting!" Just as he was immersed in the scenery and a little dazed, a voice woke him up.

Turning his head, he didn't know when Chen Feng was already standing behind him.

"This is the centurion's waist card, and the Luo clan adjacent to your Ouyang clan has more than 100 people, and now it is officially under your transfer. As he spoke, Chen Feng handed Ouyang Ting a sign.

Ouyang Ting took the brand in a daze, this brand has a 'hundred' word written on it, neither iron nor wood, and there is no sense of heaviness in the hand.

"Dominoes. The weak chicken said softly: "Made of animal bones." ”

Ouyang Ting didn't really react until now, and said, "I, I'm only sixteen years old!

"Thank you, General Chen. Before Ouyang Ting finished speaking, Ouyang Ping had already thanked him.

"Oh, that's fine. Slowly you get used to it. Chen Feng smiled: "In addition, I want to apologize to you on behalf of the Chen family." However, let's put aside the unhappiness between the ethnic groups for now. Here, all races, are tribesmen. ”

"Uncle Ping has already told me, I understand!" Ouyang Ting nodded.

After saying a few more words, Chen Feng left with a spear.

And a middle-aged man from the Luo clan also came here with Luo Ying, which can be regarded as a face-to-face with Ouyang Ting.

In this way, Ouyang Ting's first duty day began, and with the area divided by the Luo clan, he needed to patrol the clan wall for more than two or three miles from time to time.

The section of the defense line under his jurisdiction had long been far away from the high wall that the Zuo battalion was clinging to, and looking down from the wall, it was estimated that it was only about ten zhang high.

Walking back and forth, he suddenly noticed that there was a person who was a little weird.

No, it can't be said to be weird, it's just that this person is a little different from everyone else.

After walking back and forth for two years, Ouyang Ting glanced at the young man sitting on the side of the crossbow on the bed twice.

The young man looked like he was about twenty, black-robed and iron-armored, and it was not difficult to judge from his breath that he was also a person at the level of awakening.

Moreover, the power of that bloodline is already restrained, and it should be the top master in this level!

But he didn't go back and forth like Ouyang Ting, just sitting quietly in a daze with a bow and arrows on his back.

"Xiao Ting, don't look at it. That's the Zhang family. When Ouyang Ting returned with his neck hunched, Ouyang Ping smiled.

"Zhang, that Zhang?" asked Ouyang Ting in surprise.

"Ha, which one else is playing with the bow?" Ouyang Ping chuckled and said, "Their holy clan is very big, and you can see their clansmen every once in a while." ”

"Then, then do I want to go back and salute..."Ouyang Ting knew that the loss of etiquette in the face of the Holy Clan was a big or small matter.

"Hi, it's okay. This is a clan wall, and there are rules for clan walls, not about the clan. Ouyang Ping waved his hand and continued: "Then if you continue the same set within the clan, then the commander will salute when he sees this little soldier, I'm afraid it will be out of order a long time ago." ”

"It's too..."Ouyang Ting suddenly said.

At this moment, Ouyang Ting was suddenly stunned, and his two eyes looked at a dense forest more than ten zhang away from the wall.

"What's wrong?" asked Ouyang Ping.

Like him, the young man of the Zhang clan also jumped up at this moment, bent his bow and arrows and pointed straight at the forest.

"Moo.. Moo.. Roar~~~"

Under the movements of the two of them, the rest of them quickly poked their heads out of the gap in the wall stack.

"Alert!, they haven't retreated!" Ouyang Ping shouted.

"Knock knock~~~Woo~~~~" The drum and trumpet sounded, and the soldiers in the distance also turned on their guard when they heard it.

The sound of chains sliding around the clan wall began to prepare the large wall-guarding equipment.

A moment later, Ouyang Ting finally saw the thing that made a roaring sound from the end of the dense forest.

Orcs!

Adjacent to the clan wall was a clearing about ten meters wide that also extended, which was cleared by the clan soldiers who risked their lives to clear the wall, so that they could see those orcs clearly.

And at this moment, under the shadow at the end of the dense forest, huge beast shadows walked out of it with a snort.

"Okay, a lot!" A clansman standing beside Ouyang Ting spoke in a voice that trembled a little.

"Isn't it so much on weekdays?" asked Ouyang Ting, the reason why he asked this was because it was a veteran who spoke.

Without waiting for him to reply, Ouyang Ping's words answered indirectly. I saw him look at the various brute beasts that came out densely below, and muttered, "This, I'm afraid those brothers don't have to rest." ”

"Knock knock~~woo~~~"

Sure enough, as soon as he finished speaking, the drums sounded again on the far tube tower.

Two-way drums!

Although he didn't know what this meant, Ouyang Ting knew that they had won the lottery on the first day on duty!