Taking advantage of the fact that all the vampire bats were out to explore their path, the stone quickly surveyed his surroundings.

The cave was about the size of half a basketball court, and most of the space was occupied by random stacks of weapons and equipment, and it seemed that Greenskin was using it as a warehouse, so it was not heavily guarded at all, and only a small team of orc soldiers was arranged to guard it.

Looking at the wine glasses scattered on the table next to them, they didn't know what it meant to be loyal to their duties, and Anrita should have been drinking and having fun when she appeared, and she was killed without any reaction in the face of a sudden attack.

Stone randomly found the burliest-looking guy and stripped the huge horned steel helmet from his head and put it on his head, just in time to cover the striking iridescent cockscomb.

Coupled with the black heavy armor full of spikes he was already wearing, the whole person was tightly wrapped, if he was encountered by other greenskins, he would definitely not be able to tell that this was a black orc, but his tall figure could not be concealed.

Now the stones can't take care of so much, and not long after, three vampire bats flew back, one in front of the other.

According to the previous discussion, this is a signal that everything is going well and you can rush and rush, the stone did not hesitate, directly rode on the motorcycle, increased the throttle, and rushed out.

At this point, it doesn't matter what the sound is noisy or not.

He also thought about whether to leave the motorcycle here, first to save the old rotten teeth, and then come back and go back to the tunnel, but this plan is too risky, once the enemy cuts off the back road, unless he grows wings, he will definitely not be able to run out on two legs alone.

So after inquiring about the terrain inside Anrita Fortress, the plan set by the stone was to rush out in one go, taking advantage of the fact that everyone had not yet reacted, first rescue the old rotten tooth, and then see how to break through the encirclement.

In this way, he will be more sure-footed.

There are vampire bats outside to make eyes, and even if there is any emergency, it can react in time.

Now it seems that it is a good luck, after the war motorcycle rushed out of the cave, the loud engine sound did not cause much commotion, for the simple reason that most of the greenskins in the fortress had gone to participate in the celebrations outside, and the few who remained inside were killed by the sudden appearance of bats.

Another piece of good news is the terrain.

This "Thunder Mountain" was originally an extinct volcano, with a naturally formed columnar hollow area in the middle, and it was possible to gain a large area of space without much digging, but the dwarves were not satisfied with this, and built a spiral ramp along the mountain wall that extended into the ground, so that some caves could be carved out of the surrounding mountain wall.

So as soon as the stone comes out of the warehouse connected to the underground passage, there is a wide ramp outside, and if you follow it all the way up, you can rush to the door of the surface.

This kind of terrain is suitable for the war motorcycle, and when it is fully powered, it is like a black lightning bolt, speeding by the wind.

It's so cool, if it weren't for the fact that there was nothing to do, the stone would want to sing a song.

As we got closer to the ground, there were more and more corpses lying on the ground, but after all, the number of bats was limited, and some fish slowly slipped through the net.

Most of these greenskins were goblins and fart spirits, and before they could react when they saw the roaring locomotive coming, they were smashed into blooming flesh and blood flowers by the sharp spikes in front of them.

The stone was so convenient to see, so he simply asked An Rita not to clean up the green skin in front of him, and the two of them acted separately as planned.

The bats scattered around quickly gathered and flew towards the gate of the fortress above, while the black orcs had to make two more turns.

This is not a long distance for the war motorcycle, which has been boosted to its maximum speed, and it only took a few minutes to kill directly at the gate of the fortress.

Because no one wanted to miss the celebration banquet in the evening, there was not even a green skin guarded at the open door at this time.

Although the greenskin in the fortress has found that there is an enemy invasion, because of the sudden incident and limited strength, it can't stop the beast-like war motorcycle at all.

After several improvised and fragile lines of defense were easily breached, they could not catch up with them with their speed, and they all fell behind the stones.

And the real combat troops of the "Broken Tooth Tribe", the tens of thousands of green-skinned warriors outside, are still intoxicated by the battle between the big guy and the giant Squiger that has just begun, and no one has noticed the riots that are taking place in their hometown.

This is partly because they are too loosely guarded, and partly because the speed of the stone is so fast.

From the underground warehouse to the motorcycle, the whole process took less than 20 minutes.

This brutal but efficient operation not only won valuable time, but also more valuable space.

Now the people outside didn't have time to react, the people inside were still some distance away, there were no people in the way around the stone, and above his head was a wooden cage with old rotten teeth.

Even though there was a large expanse of green skins with no end in sight not far away, and soon they would explode like ignited gunpowder, a smile appeared on the black orc's face.

It seems that Brother Mao still favors me, and it is incredibly smooth.

On the other side, the old rotten teeth in the cage have long been found to be abnormal.

A few minutes ago, a swarm of large vampire bats suddenly appeared above his head, and without saying a word, he tore the chains hanging from the wooden cages with their sharp claws.

He knew then that someone had saved him.

At the same time, there were faint screams from inside the fortress, as if some ferocious beast was on a killing spree.

Fortunately, the banquet outside was too noisy for the other greenskins to hear, only a few panicked goblins ran out to report to the people outside. But before he could take a few steps, he was bitten on the neck by a flying bat, sucking up the blood.

Bloodsucker? Is it Aurora?

Before the old rotten tooth could think about it, a strange metal machine that he had never seen before appeared in front of him, and on it sat a guy who was tightly wrapped in his body, although he couldn't see his face clearly, but this body shape was somewhat familiar......

Just as there was a look of surprise on his face, the fist-thick iron chain on his head was bitten off by those bats, and the wooden cage immediately fell from a height of five meters, smashed to the ground and shattered in pieces.

As soon as the dizzy old rotten tooth wanted to get up, he was grabbed by a big hand, and sure enough, he heard a familiar voice.

"Old rotten teeth, I'm here!"

His shriveled and emaciated body was lifted with one hand like a rock and thrown into the back seat of the locomotive.

"Don't say anything, we're ready to kill! Ann Rita! Let's go! ”

Knowing that now was not the time to be happy, the black orc quickly roared at the bats in the air, and then prepared to turn around and return the way he came.

Who knew that the old rotten tooth was holding his dizzy head. While shouting to stop it.

"No! Can't go back! ”