"Chief, are we just going to let these wild dogs go?"

The one-eyed orc chief whispered as he watched the wolfrider scout quickly disappear into the jungle.

"The glory of the orcs has been passed down from time immemorial to the present day, and while we are not afraid of any threats or challenges, we do not need to sacrifice meaninglessly. Once rashly involved in this war, it will only bring disaster and destruction to the orcs! ”

After a moment of silence, the orc chief ordered.

"The territory retreats fifty kilometers back!"

"Patriarch, we have already retreated fifty kilometers, do we want to retreat again? As a result, our hunting range will become smaller and smaller, and the supply of food will probably be insufficient. An orc couldn't help but say.

"We still have enough food in stock, not to mention that the retreat is only temporary. The Red Dragon defeated the Titans, his arrogance is in full swing, and now he is fighting against him, and the orcs have only one way to die. ”

"Fearless orcs are not afraid of death! What's more, we also got the relics of our ancestors, not without the strength of a war. An orc whispered.

The one-eyed orc chief looked up in the direction of the Red Dragon Camp and said, "The great revival of the orc kingdom will be realized in this era, and temporary forbearance will eventually be exchanged for the fruits of victory. ”

Hearing this, all the orcs no longer refuted, but showed excitement.

The orc chief thought of the day that was coming, and one of his one eyes flashed with an inexplicable light.

"The red dragon wants to firmly control the entire Kazarin in his hands, but he never thought that Kazarin is too big, the previous owner of Kazarin, no one has completely controlled this land, the food has to be eaten one bite at a time, the appetite is too big, it will only burst his belly!"

He smiled coldly.

"Let's go back, contact the four orc tribes around us, bring food reserves, and hide in the dark region if necessary, that red dragon will definitely not give up easily."

……

Temple Hall.

On the cozy megalithic throne, two real dragons, one large and one small, lay side by side with each other, and a beautiful silver tail occasionally tentatively swept next to the red dragon, entwined with its tail.

In front of the Great Stone Throne is a large stone table, surrounded by Warwick Wolffang, Kane Bloodhoof, Tariel (leader of the Wyvern), and Drax (leader of the Chimera).

There was a sand table model on the stone table, and I saw that the clan leaders had serious faces, and those who didn't know thought that this was a strategic map, and they were studying it carefully.

"Well, the counterattack was successful, and Tariel impaled a griffon with a tail hook that tried to sneak up on him, Warwick, and now it's your turn."

It can be seen that on the left side of the sand table is an abandoned hill model, on the right is an endless forest, and in the middle is a desolate Gobi wall, around which a wall of boulders has been built.

Obviously, this is the map sand table of Huangyan Gang, and inside the city wall is the former Red Dragon Collar. In front of the chiefs were several multi-faceted dice.

"Is it my turn? Your Majesty, I'm going to cut off the damned ogre's head with the stone axe in my hand and let him know how powerful the gnoll is! ”

Warwick grinned and shouted excitedly twice as he brandished his meow axe, which looked very bluffing.

"Oh, you've fought the Ogre Chief before, and you've gained the upper hand, and that's when you burst out with all your strength and slash at his head!"

"So, Warwick, let's do an attack decision first."

The red dragon threw a chilled griffin egg into his mouth, and the beer-like taste immediately overflowed his mouth, and he couldn't help but lick his lips, and by the way, he fed one to Irelia next to him.

Smack!

Warwick threw 20 dice and slowly stopped on the table, and everyone saw that the value on the face was 1.

Kane Bloodhoof leaned back with a smile: "It's actually 1, brother, your luck is a little bad!" ”

Looking at the 1 in front of him, Warwick was completely dumbfounded, he sat on the stool with his ass, and muttered, "How can it be 1?" That guy was obviously beheaded by me, so he won't fail, right? ”

He looked at His Majesty the Red Dragon with expectant eyes.

"Throw point 1, the final result is a big failure!"

With a playful expression on his face, the red dragon said to himself: "You rode the giant wolf towards the ogre leader, and immediately slashed the axe in your hand at his head, but the blood on your palm caused the axe to slide and almost escaped. The Ogre Boss takes advantage of this opportunity to dodge to the side, dodging your attacks. ”

Warwick blushed: "In the next round, I must hack him to death." ”

He suddenly remembered, "Oh, Your Majesty, the giant wolf is my mount, should it also have a separate attack round?" ”

"Well, yes, but you're riding now, your attack missed, and the ogre leader avoided the wolf's attack at the same time."

Warwick sighed speechlessly, it was so sad.

"Well~ So, it's time for the ogre leader to fight back, he grabbed your gap and smashed it down with a big stick of bones."

Izawa throws the dice to make a damage decision, and the dice value shows 20.

Kane Bloodhoof slapped Warwick on the shoulder with a big slap and laughed, "20! Crit X2, brother, I'm afraid you won't be able to wait for the next round, and you'll be bleeding profusely. But don't be afraid, you just can't beat him, and my brother will avenge you in a while. ”

"How could I not beat him?! How can you smear people's innocence out of thin air like this! Warwick's face flushed, and the green tendons on his forehead burst out, and argued, "It's just a little bit of bad luck...... Can luck count a person's strength? ”

Everyone laughed, and the hall was filled with cheerful air.

"Then the next thing is to cast a 2d20+6 damage decision for the ogre."

Warwick cried with a sad face, according to his character card, this set of heavy blows, if you are unlucky, I am afraid that you will have to cool directly.

Before the dice in the red dragon's hand fell, the two gnolls rushed in. Ize was slightly displeased, these monsters are really getting more and more unruly, but he can't get angry yet, he doesn't need to report when he runs the group, this rule is what he said.

The gnoll man muttered a lot in the jackal's language, and Warwick's face changed suddenly.

"What happened to your face so ugly?"

Izawa muttered twice, then threw two 20-sided dice in quick succession, and a smile slowly appeared on his face when he saw the results.

"Hey, I'm a little lucky, 18+6 once, 19+6 once, 49 damage total, let me see, oh, Warwick, you were killed by the Ogre Leader."

Then, Izeh tore off his card in front of Warwick.

"Your Majesty, just now my wolf cub reported to me that about 400 kilometers southeast of Kazarin, an orc clan has been discovered......"

Warwick respectfully told what happened to the wolf rider scout, and then looked at his character card that was torn in half without tears, and exhaled angrily: "Impossible, Your Majesty, it was obviously me who killed him on the battlefield!" How could a brave gnolls lose to an ogre! ”

The red dragon smiled slightly: "So, this is the charm of running a group, you never know what will happen in the next second." ”

After a pause, he lowered his head and pondered the information he had just written, and continued.

"Found the orcs? Nearly 400 hundred adult orcs, no old and weak women and children have been found, it seems that this clan is not small. ”

"Your Majesty, it is unreasonable that those hateful green-skinned beasts dare to be disrespectful to you, please allow me to go and bring back the head of the orc leader to meet you!" Warwick had just been torn off the card, and now it was time to vent his anger, and coincidentally, the orc happened to touch his brow.

Izawa glanced at his puffing appearance and nodded slightly.

"Go, the strength of that orc clan should not be weak, try to bring the red dragon clan with you when you go, if you don't surrender, give them a lesson."

After Izen finished speaking, he looked at Irelia, "Sister, it's your turn now. ”

……

ps: I'm sorry, this chapter was deleted and written, written and deleted.

With a little running element added, the campaign map is the previous Battle of Huangyangang between Dragons and Titans.

emmm plays DND running group in the DND world, which seems to be a bit hhh

Then, it seems that the monsters are all led astray by the protagonist.

Okay, I know some readers won't understand, but it's just a role-playing game. The main character resembles a host (DM)

If you don't like it, I won't write about it anymore.

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