"Walker, why haven't they come back yet?" In Flower Town, Alger, the leader who was directing his men to collect resources, looked at the dusk that was about to fall, and his red face frowned slightly.

The instructions above were to concentrate supplies to Morondo before sunset, including population, livestock, grain, wrought iron, and so on.

This operation can be described as hasty, not only the human race is defenseless, but their beast race is also a temporary organization of aggression, and the backup is actually seriously insufficient.

Three days ago, the great shaman priest of the tribe felt a huge amount of energy emanating from this area, and according to his old man's research, this energy was very likely to affect the arcane enchantment of the surrounding human cities!

Wise new chief: Lord Hotel immediately organized their tribesmen to cross the cold Otlan Mountains after receiving the news, and finally managed to reach Morondo yesterday, launched a surprise attack, and took only one night to capture this Xiongguan that has stood in the southern Duolun Mountains for hundreds of years!

This feat can be said to be the greatest achievement of the beast clan in the past hundred years, but I didn't expect to do it with the strength of their Wind Tribe alone!

Sure enough, without magical power, the armed forces of the human race are simply vulnerable!!

Of course, although this temporary decision reflects the wisdom and decisiveness of the new chief of the Tempest Tribe, this operation does take a great risk, and it costs so much to capture Morondo, so naturally this land can no longer be returned to humans!

This damn pass has held them back for hundreds of years, and being captured by them at this time has great significance for the recovery of South African territory, as soon as this Xiongguan falls, the fertile land of thousands of miles will be completely exposed to the iron hooves of their beasts, and even all the way to the Emperor's Road, which can directly attack the central city of the southern province of mankind: Kodovia!

In the meantime, after hundreds of years of human development, it is initially estimated that there are at least hundreds of small towns for them to plunder, and the results are not small!

But only if you can keep this pass!

High interests mean high risks, and Lord Hotle issued two orders as soon as he captured Morondo and cleared the battlefield.

The first is to ask the scouts to go to the south quickly: the Mountain Clan, the Fire Clan, and the Thunder Clan, ask for help, ask them to increase their troops in Morondo as soon as possible, and order the large forces of the Wind Clan to quickly assemble in Morondo!

The second is to let their branch wolf riders lead their subordinates to loot all the surrounding towns within a radius of 100 miles of Morondo, and concentrate all resources in Morondo City!

The reason for this is to prevent the crazy counterattack of human forces!!

They must hold Morondo until reinforcements arrive, and as long as this battle holds, their chief, Lord Hotel, will be recorded in the annals of the orcs, and his name will forever be engraved on the stone tablet in the Hall of Glory for posterity!

As Alger who participated in this battle, he was naturally honored, but his expression was not particularly good at this time.

The town he chose was not a big grain-producing town, and the towns were popular with useless spices and perfumes and other extravagant substances, and neither food nor population was comparable to the Yunhu Town next door.

This made Alger very angry, it seems that when the loot is handed in, he will definitely be compared to others!

Looking at these thin flower farmers, Alger was angry and whipped the captives to a shy old man!

The people around him suddenly became frightened again, looking at these frightened eyes, Alger was even more disdainful, it was because of these human obsession with these bells and whistles that they became so weak, inferior to the lowest goblins!!

"Damn, what the hell are those Walker guys doing? Assign a woman to grind and chirp! Alger twisted irritably, and the huge black wolf under his crotch also let out a low roar after sensing his master's anger, causing the surrounding gnolls to take a few steps back in horror.

"Forget it, don't wait for them, have the people who went to the surrounding villages to collect food come back?" Alger asked the Minotaur next to him, which was more than four meters tall.

The minotaur scratched his lice hair and said, "Hmm..... Except for the two teams that were close to each other in the northwest and brought back food and villagers, the other teams had no news. ”

"What?" Alger frowned suddenly: "It's been half a day, what are they doing?" ”

They attacked Morondo last night, and in the middle of the night they almost completely captured the pass. Roosevelt was also beheaded by their chieftain himself, and before the sun rose in the early hours of the morning, his team of temporary forwards had already set out to attack the surrounding towns.

This flower town, which only has a team of knights of a dozen people, it only took him half an hour to almost completely take it all, and there will be no knights stationed in those villages, how can it be delayed for so long?

The more Alger thought about it, the more he felt that something was wrong, his side had little loot, and if he delayed returning for such a long time, he might be punished.

Just as he was thinking about it, the gnolls suddenly pointed to the sky and said, "What do you think is that?" ”

When the orcs heard this, they looked up, but saw a colorful birdman hovering in the sky under the afterglow of dusk in the sky.

"Birdman? Could it be from the Tianyu tribe? Alger squinted and muttered.

The bull head next to him shook his body, shaking out a large number of cattle lice, it looked at the sky and grinned: "Tianyu Department, isn't it from the north?" Why, those guys want to get a piece of the pie too? Is your hand reaching too far? ”

Alger also laughed: "The male lion hunts for food, but these vultures are not qualified to pick up cheap. As he spoke, he stretched out his hand, and the people under his hand hurriedly handed over a javelin more than two meters long!

The javelin is made of pure metal, blessed with their tribe's unique wind totem, this weapon is generally unusable by the orcs, since the rise of the Gangwu Empire, especially after many tribes in the south were driven out of the Duolun Mountains, iron ore has been in short supply.

The average troll spear thrower uses a wooden-pole javelin, and only an elite wolf rider like him can have a special javelin made of full metal and engraved with the power of the Wind Totem!

I saw that after Alger took a deep breath, the muscles of his right arm swelled suddenly, and the huge black wolf body under his crotch pressed, and a spiderweb-like crack suddenly appeared on the ground, and then he exhaled, and saw the javelin in his hand turn into an invisible, streamer and roar away!

A few gnolls only felt that the air around them was being evacuated, and they suddenly glanced at their own adults in awe, and said secretly: It is worthy of the lord of the royal family, the wolf knight of the royal family, this power may not be able to reach the heels of these inferior beast clans in their lifetime....

This is the disadvantage of bloodlines.....

"Oh?"

Suddenly, just when everyone thought that the birdman in the sky would be directly pierced, they saw the birdman suddenly speed up, and in a very dexterous flash, he grabbed the javelin and spun around in the air in a very ingenious way, and actually took this amazing spear!

This dexterous and neat skill made the bull head next to him can't help but whistle!

Including Alger couldn't help but show appreciation, in the beast clan, powerful individuals will be respected, and the other party's hand is enough for Alger to change his attitude.

"Hey, your friend above, come down and talk?"

The birdman slowly fell in response, such a neat attitude made Alger and the others even more appreciated, the other party not only has a commendable strength, but also has the generosity and neatness of their wind tribe, which suddenly made Alger feel good!

Of course, what made Alger feel good even more was the appearance of the other party, this birdman breed Alger was still the first time to see it, and he thought that maybe it was the noble son of the Feiyu clan, right?

Thinking of this, his heart was slightly hot, and he had reached the age of discussing his relatives.....

"Can this friend give me his last name?" Alger asked enthusiastically.

After the birdman fell, he ignored him, but said outside: "Eighty jackals, six ogres, and an orc that looks like a cow and some unknown miscellaneous monsters, let's say okay first, I want this wolf knight!" ”