Shortly after Sargin and his party left Orgrimmar, a few tails followed, and although they tried their best to hide their whereabouts, they were still easily discovered by Sargin and Lexa.

"Sure enough, as you expected, these guys seem to be all the way to being solved by Sbillet!"

Lexa was talking to Sargin as he walked, and the last time he took Sargin out of Orgrimmar on a trip, he had dealt with two stalkers.

The Beastmaster could clearly feel that the tail that followed this time was very similar to the style of the last time he tracked, and he thought that he must belong to the same wave of people.

"Don't care, let them follow, just pretend you don't know!"

Since Sargin has included these trackers in his battle plan, he has to do a full set of tricks, and he can't let the other party find himself used as a pawn too soon.

"Calga, we'll get to the tribal camp at the crossroads when we enter the Barrens, but I'd like the Guards to return to the Razor Swamp to prepare."

Sakin spoke to Karga Thorn beside him, and he did not give direct orders, but spoke in a consultative tone.

"Does the master mean that I will continue to follow you and send the personal guards back to the Razor Swamp to gather men first?"

Of course, Karga understood what Sakin meant, she just didn't expect her master to let them leave the camp at the intersection so early, and there would be no one to guard behind them.

"That's what I think, I don't know if you have any opinions?"

Sakin saw that Kargar was about to speak and stopped, obviously having some thoughts, so he asked directly.

"I'm afraid that the guards will leave, and the safety of the master will not be guaranteed."

Sure enough, the first priority of the Boar Man's mother and mother was Sakin's safety, which was indeed very important to the Razor Clan's Boar People.

"Don't worry, with me, I won't put my master in danger."

Exion suddenly appeared to pick up the conversation, and she seemed to be struggling to adjust to life with others, though apparently the timing of her choice to join was still up for debate.

"Is it really that powerful? I hope it doesn't disappoint then! ”

Karga Thorn was a little annoyed, but she also knew that the dark ranger was still lacking in communication, so she dropped a word and said no more!

"I won't let you down, I won't lie in front of the master!"

Exion thought that Calga was talking to him, and he didn't realize that the other party was just venting.

"Lexa, I want Misha and Hofer to bypass the intersection and go directly to the vicinity of the Taurazu camp to standby, so that we can disperse our actions and our whereabouts are difficult to grasp, I don't think those tails will follow!"

Sakin didn't let everyone get rid of the tail that had been following them, not really wanting to indulge them all the time, but having his own plans.

Even if they let those guys follow, they can only know what Sakin wants them to know, and other information will not be easily leaked.

"Understood, I'll tell them, when you get to the crossroads, pass through the camp, and then go straight to the barren land of the south to stand by."

Lexa had understood Sakin's intentions, and of course he would support his partner.

The Beastmaster walked side by side with Misha and Hofer as if nothing had happened on the surface, but in private he was already communicating with the two war beasts in a low grunt.

This ventriloquist-like sound can only be heard clearly when it is very close, and in general, only wild beasts can understand the meaning.

Lexa and Misha have traveled together in the wild for many years, so it is natural that they can communicate with each other in this way, avoiding normal communication without outsiders knowing the content of their communication.

Woohoo! Hum!

Misha and Hofer responded, indicating that they had understood the Beastmaster's instructions, and that Sakin's deployment was almost complete.

"Lord Lexa, Lord Sakin, you're back!"

After about another hour of marching, Sakin and his party came to the tribal camp at the crossroads, and the tribal guards on the periphery quickly greeted them warmly.

"What is the situation in the Barren Land now? What are the reports of any changes in the garrisons? ”

Lexa followed the tribal guards into the crossroads camp, and as soon as he met the military commander in charge, he began to inquire about the state of the Barrens.

Since the Centaur Crisis, Lexar and the others have been to the Barrens when they were commissioned to survey the Bloodrock Shards, but they haven't had time to learn about the situation here.

"Lord Lexa, since Lord Sakin and you led us through the Centaur Crisis, the Barren Land has been a rare time of peace."

The orc commander reported to Lexa, and from the expression on his face, he knew that the Barren Land should have been relatively calm recently, otherwise he wouldn't have looked so relaxed!

"It's been a rare time to be calm, hasn't it been calm lately?"

Sakin was keenly aware of the discordant notes in the orc leader's words, and he was now more able to understand the emotions of others.

"It's fine! It's just that the harpies in the north sometimes leave their territory and cause some trouble, but it's quite peaceful, and after a few small frictions, they don't make trouble anymore! ”

What the orc commander said was only the news he had heard, after all, the defense area he was responsible for was the crossroads and its surroundings, and it was not far to the end of the northern barrens.

"The warning order issued before is still in effect, and you must strengthen the communication between the various stations, and it has not been peaceful recently."

Lexa commanded the orc commander, he was not easy to say what to do next against Razor Heights, so he could only remind him of the side strikes.

Sakin looked around the inside of the Crossroads camp and noticed that everyone's mood seemed to be much more tense than when they had just solved the Centaur Crisis!

This is by no means superficial, there must be something that makes these tribal defenders vigilant from the bottom of their hearts, otherwise these battle-hardened warriors would not be so nervous.

"Has anything unusual happened at the camp lately?"

Sakin looked directly at the orc commander, with an irresistible sharpness in his eyes, and a veteran like the orc commander who had experienced many life-and-death battles also felt a little disobedient.

"A few days ago, some strange boar people appeared in the southern barrens, they raided the outpost outside the Taurazu camp, and we lost some tribal warriors......"

The orc commander finally told the secret hidden in his heart, originally he didn't want to reveal this information, but wanted to wait for the revenge of those comrades before reporting it, but now it seems that he can't hide it!

"Strange boar people? No wonder you're so nervous because of the guards I brought? ”

Sakin finally understood why the men in the camp looked so nervous, as they were guarding against the Razor Clan boars who followed him into the crossroads camp.