Andy came to the outside of the tent and made eye contact with the leading elf, and both of them were stunned. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"It's you!" Larson exclaimed, how could it be Andy, this stinky boy?

Andy only froze for a moment, then returned to normal, and said lightly: "I didn't expect it to be you." ”

Larson gritted his teeth secretly, and when he received Anderlebos's order, the general said that he would add one more person to himself, and he didn't think much about it, it turned out that he had added this kid to himself. Larson glanced at Andy with a gloomy face, snorted and twisted his head to the side, if it wasn't for Anderlebers' death order to make himself accountable, he really had the heart to go back and push off this errand.

"Let's go, when will we wait?" Andy pouted and said, he really couldn't understand that he had just arrived in Darnassus, and he didn't know this Larson at all, how could he trouble himself everywhere, was it really fate, there was such a person, who disgusted himself every day?

Larson shouted, and rode the Nightblade Panther in front without saying a word, and Andy walked beside him. Andy paid attention to it, the whole team counted himself as only ten people, and it was more than enough to find out the cause of last night's incident. If something unexpected happens, does it really work for a few people like you?

Larson and Andy walked left and right in front, followed by eight you look at me and I look at you, no one dared to speak, and the group moved silently towards Mestra.

At the same time as Andy was marching, an uninvited guest was ushered in in the camp of the tribe's orcs!

"I want to see Orgrim!" An orc, who looked a little old, said unceremoniously to the camp guards.

"Bold!" The guard shouted, "You dare to call the chief by his first name here!" ”

"Hmph, so what!" The old orc said, "Go and tell me quickly!" ”

"Presumptuous!" The guard shouted angrily and yelled at the door behind him, "Come here!" ”

There were orc warriors in training in the camp, and they were fighting happily one by one, when they suddenly heard the roar of the guards at the door and hurriedly ran out.

"It's this person, call the chief's name and surname here, it's too presumptuous, arrest it!" The guard yelled at the old orc.

"What, there are such people!" The orcs had a few tendons, and they all roared, and rushed forward with teeth and claws.

The old orc looked at the orc warriors who were in a circle, a sinister smile tugged at the corner of his mouth, and he suddenly raised his hand and quickly read something in his mouth. Then, centered on the old orc, a circle of flames spread out like a wreath of flowers.

The orcs who surrounded them were all burned by the sudden flames. The orc warriors wailed and quickly retreated to the back, but it was too late. Flames swept across their bodies, and all their exposed skin was in the flames, making a sizzling sound, and then all that was left was to roll on the ground.

"This time the small punishment is a big commandment, if it is unreasonable in the future, it will be killed directly!" The old orc said, smiling cruelly.

"Presumptuous, who is going wild here!" Orgrim heard a commotion outside the command post and went out to take a look. Orgrim looked at the orcs rolling on the ground and said angrily, "Who the hell are you?" ”

"What, don't you know?" The old orc looked up and unbuttoned his robe, revealing a rosary made of a baby's skull hanging around his neck.

"It's you!" Orgrim gasped, then beckoned a few orcs to carry these rolling orcs away, sighed helplessly, and made a gesture to the old orc, "Sit inside!" ”

Andy didn't say anything along the way, and Xiaoxing walked for three days overnight before he saw the edge of the outpost that was bursting with flames.

"It's almost there, hurry up!" Larson was anxious by this time, and Andy gave him a strange look. Andy didn't know if it was, but Larson already had a vague sense that something was wrong. In normal times, the outpost is surrounded by sentries patrolling, and the distance of their own group is just within their range. But until now, not a single sentry has been seen!

Andy urged the Nightblade Leopard to follow Larsson and them, and he noticed that the others were all solemn.

Larsen and the others ran for a few minutes before they came to the edge of the outpost, but the scene in front of them made these elven scouts a little numb. The walls around the outpost had been destroyed, and it had been completely destroyed, the towers had been razed to the ground, and even the command hall in the outpost had been burned to ashes by the flames.

"This ......" Larsson wordlessly dismounted his mount and slowly walked into the outpost.

The location of the Mestra outpost near the other end of the Ashen Valley is considered the hinterland of the elven territory, so there are not many people stationed here, only one squadron has about three hundred people. From Mestra's position, you can clearly see the high ground south of Ash Valley, where Thunder Bluff is located.

Thunder Bluff is the territory of a low-key race on this continent. Because they have cow-like heads, they are called minotaurs. For thousands of years, the Minotaurs have lived a life of indisputability, and they have never left Thunder Bluff. But the elves can't take it lightly, so the necessary monitoring is still needed.

Larson looked at this outpost that had not been burned by flames, and where there was still an outpost, it was completely scorched earth. But what about the elven soldiers here?

"How many people are here?" Andy asked, turning his head.

"Three hundred!" Larson gritted his teeth.

"Three hundred, now there is no one left, and the outpost has been burned!" Andy glanced around and said helplessly.

"Captain, I think you should come and see here!" A scout spun out from behind a pile of ashes and said.

Larsson gave him a puzzled look, then turned and walked over to where the scout had been. But seeing everything made him extremely angry, and the blood in his body was boiling. Behind the pile of ashes was a pile of charred bones, which were undoubtedly elves.

"This ......" Andy gasped when he saw it, "who the did this!" ”

A few scouts used their long swords to flick the pile of dry bones, and there were more than a dozen of them, but what about the others?

"Looks like this place has been attacked!" Larsson said with a gloomy face, "Send a letter to the camp and report the situation here." Tell the general that if necessary, I will act directly without escalation! ”

One of the scouts agreed, walked outside the outpost, took out a letter from his mount, wrote a letter and hung it on the croon's paws, and released it into the sky.

"It must have been the bulllords of Thunder Cliff who did it!" Larson said hatefully.

"Minotaur?" Andy wondered, "Are the Minotaurs really meant to be of this world?" ”

Larson looked at him as if he was a nervous disorder, and one of the scouts said, "No, those minotaurs won't leave Thunder Bluff easily!" ”

"You should figure it out, you can't jump to conclusions!" Andy said.

Larson glanced in the direction of Thunder Bluff and said, "I can't think of any other possibilities besides them!" Don't forget, this is the hinterland of our territory, who can cross so many sentry posts silently and come here, or is there a special outpost to destroy one? ”

After listening to Larson's analysis, Andy also fell into deep thought.