Outside the castle gate, the lake in front of the castle is divided in two, and the main road leading to the castle gate forms a "T" junction on the plain in front of the castle. At the junction of the road and the plain, dozens of fragmented corpses lay at the intersection, blood stained with the green grass at the intersection, some still light red, others already black.

"Hiccup~" A troll warrior stood up in satisfaction - before that, he had enjoyed a good meal - the contents of a human body. The reason why it is said to be a body rather than a corpse is because most of the human captives are bitten by trolls before they are dead.

Of course, by this time, the human captives had died of blood loss - what a fragile species, and if it was a troll, nothing would happen if he cut off his arm and leave him in the field for a day.

With most of the human captives already gnawed off their corpses, the trolls are beginning to end their once-high-spirited dinner; The troll warriors, who had enjoyed the slaughter and had filled their stomachs, stood up one after another, and after making sure that the scalps they had cut off from the top of the prisoners' heads were still pinned to their waists, they slowly walked in a scattered line towards the location of the orc army.

Suddenly, a troll seemed to remember something, and he trotted away from his companion and turned back to the place where the human captives had been slaughtered and dismembered, and after a quick search, his eyes lit up, and he picked up something round from the ground—the head of a human female, to be exact. It is the head of a human old woman.

Dense wrinkles, eyes that don't know when they closed, and a slightly open, toothless mouth. A single qiē made the troll warrior want to gag; But he resisted the nausea in his heart, took out a boning knife from his waist, and expertly cut off the scalp on the forehead of the old human woman.

With one hand pinching the bloody scalp and stuffing it into the tie around his waist, the troll warrior casually threw the old woman's head aside, but did not leave, but looked for something around

This time it was faster, and the troll warrior was quickly out of the pile of corpses and pools of blood. Picked up a large piece of sackcloth and the like, and blackened blood stained the "sackcloth", but the Troll Warrior could confirm it. It's a piece of human scalp.

As the most widely distributed combat class among the troll races, the duty of the headhunter is, as the name suggests, to hunt the scalp of the enemy; This almost monetary thing symbolizes honor, and it can be used to improve one's status in the troll race. And in exchange for more food and sharper weapons.

The troll warrior had just grabbed a spot behind a human captive. And the captive's scalp was naturally cut off by him and taken into his pocket; However, he still remembered that the great Zujin Emperor Xià was the first to cut off the scalp of a human female captive, but the Emperor Xià did not pick it up; Moreover, before leaving, His Majesty the Emperor also cut off the head of a human captive, and did not cut off the scalp; Of course, His Majesty the King personally killed a human captive, but ...... Half of the human captive had been bitten off by His Majesty the Emperor, and his scalp seemed unusable......

The Troll Warrior felt a little regretful. But even so, the smart self has two more scalps than those companions. That's enough, trolls have never been a greedy race. Seeing that his companions had almost lined up and walked back to his team, the troll warrior hurriedly rushed to catch up.

"Hammer of Destruction, I think we've managed to provoke the humans at the head of the city, so what's next? Are we going to attack now? Kilrog asked tentatively—if he could, he would like his Blood Cave Clan to play the role of the main attacker—of course, sacrifice was inevitable, but it was all for the ultimate victory of the orcs and the tribe.

"No, of course not." Orgrim frowned - he had thought Kilrog was the smartest of the orcs, but now it seemed that the guy was still lazy to think, even though he seemed to be very studious...... But he always doesn't think for himself, what's the use of learning these things?

"It takes half a day to get here from the northern end of the Sadol Bridge; Reinforcements from Lordaeron or Southsea took longer. In the meantime, we'll dry the humans who have just been enraged by the actions of Zukin's men, and now they must be anxious to fight us to the death, so we'll take a break. Wait until some of their mustering energy has been worn off before we attack. Despite his displeasure, Orgrim told Kilrog about the specific battle plan - even if it was just studious, it was good, unlike the troll emperor Zujin, who was not even interested in learning.

"Rest?" Kilrog admired Orgrim's calmness very much—this must be a sign of a wise man,Neozu always had a calm expression—he was far behind, and the thought of being able to capture the human fortress in front of him made his blood boil.

"Well, I'll order the army to set up camp, you send a few people to keep an eye on it, if there is a griffin, it's the thing that just left the fortress and flew back to the fortress, remember to send someone to inform me." Orgrim yawned and turned to walk down the hill to the orc army headquarters.

"Yes, the hammer of destruction, I will keep an eye on that fortress myself." Kilrog nodded, watching Orgrim leave.

"It's really troublesome, if you want me to say, how about we go into that castle now, kill all the humans in it, and eat them?" Zukin, who was sitting on a hill, saw Orgrim leaving, and suddenly became interested, and asked Kilrog to do this.

"Nope." Kilrog didn't bother to turn back, and directly rejected Zujin's crazy mention - this guy is crazy? What is this to mention yì? That fortress was so easy to breach?

"Alas...... You orcs are like that, it's too rigid, you can't go on like this, you have to learn more from us trolls. Zu Jin shook his head and sighed.

Of course, the great emperor of the Amani Empire was not incapable of initiating a siege battle on his own, and Zujin thought that he only needed to send a hundred warriors to take the fortress. But forget it, Ogrim is not here, so there is no need for him to do this, in case he comes back after resting and sees that the fortress has been taken by himself, maybe he will be dissatisfied, thinking that he is deliberately showing off his strength.

If it weren't for the union between orcs and trolls, Kilrog would now just want to jump behind Zujin and smash the stupid guy's head with the scepter in his hand. (To be continued......)