"Oyce, wake up, it's dawn!" Arthur slapped the orc's face hard, but he found a big mistake, he was a thin-skinned mage, and he had nothing to do with his own hand to slap the orc's face that was stronger than a stone.

When his hand hurt, Arthur simply kicked with his foot, and after two kicks, he simply found a wooden stick and began to stab.

This kind of demonstration is not a good example, Arthur heard a scream from behind, and realized that the little mother dragon had learned to stab the other barbarians with a big stick.

Arthur's power C+, the power of the little she-dragon? Even if it is weakened, it is at least A+ level!

Fortunately, those savage and rough skin and thick flesh are not inferior to orcs, and when they were stabbed awake, they saw that they were their own little masters, and immediately closed their mouths and prostrated on the ground, looking as if they wanted to be stabbed a few more times, and they were addicted.

"Lord Demon King, what are you doing?" Oyss woke up from his stupor, and Arthur had been looking back at the savages as he was aimlessly stabbing himself with a twig, and the stab was awkwardly placed around the junction of his body and thighs.

"Oh, you're awake, that's good, come and get the branches, wake up the other young demons, we need to hurry up and go!"

Arthur turned around and saw Oyce's look of whether you have any special fetishes, and found that the place where he stabbed was indeed a little strange, and hurriedly changed the conversation.

Oyce was a good young man, so he didn't think much of it, but he remembered that he had just seen that the Demon King had grabbed the dragon and was making a big ass, and suddenly a bigger dragon appeared.

That giant dragon was so terrifying that Oyce was terrified when he thought about it now, and he even thought at that moment that the task that Igda had given him to protect the Demon King must have failed, and in front of that dragon, the Demon King, who was weaker than himself, would definitely only be crushed.

Under the mighty dragon might, Oyss only saw that. The half-goblin who was the only hope barely blocked the overwhelming power, and then he only saw the image of the Demon King intact, holding a branch and stabbing himself.

Oyce was eager to ask what was going on. But when he gave an order from Arthur, he did not hesitate to carry it out first.

Of course, he naturally wouldn't learn Arthur to use a tree branch to directly lift up the young devils who fainted to the ground one by one, and they fell directly into the snow, those young devils whose faces were covered by the snow. Naturally, it won't take long for him to wake up on his own.

But he didn't know that he was doing this to trap his former teammates, those hapless barbarians.

When the little female dragon saw that she could still do this, she immediately played happily, not only the savages who fainted, but even those who had woken up, and did not escape the poisonous hands of the little female dragon.

The young devil on Arthur's side was at most dizzy by Oys, and the barbarians? You don't see the rows of human-shaped snow pits that appeared on the slopes of the snowy mountains, and after throwing these barbarians over once. Obviously, it was not enough to satisfy the little female dragon's fun, and then they lined up to do it again.

"Okay, Glitter, stop playing, and let those barbarians help...... Well, take these carriages and follow us along. Arthur knew neither dragon nor savage, and there was no way anyone could call it so remote that he couldn't even find the word barbarian in his study list.

"Oh......*&............&......%%!" The little she-dragon didn't know what she was told, and the barbarians followed Arthur one by one.

"What are you doing with me? Oys. Come, these barbarians have been handed over to you, and they have arranged for me to carry my things, and to bring together all the goods on those damaged wagons. Let's retreat first.

It was no longer safe at the bottom of the hill at this time, not to mention the toss for the little female dragon, just after being stepped on by Ivana's huge body, this place had become a dangerous place that could travel to an avalanche at any time.

If the avalanche is really coming, it is estimated that Arthur will only have to rely on the half-goblin to escape.

In addition, it has been a long time since the first orc convoy arrived at this time. Who knows when the second, third convoys will arrive?

Arthur is planning to rob the grain road, but the current receipt has far exceeded the previous expectations, and it is useless to stay here any longer, at most, let Oyce himself go out with the young devil to fight an ambush, Arthur himself does not need to stand under the dangerous wall.

The horses in the convoy were much more fragile than the barbarians and young devils, and Arthur looked at the numbers and patted his head secretly.

was yelled at by Ivana, and the original convoy of two horses was scared to death by more than 30 horses, and more than 20 horses, with varying degrees of damage.

The rest of the horses, though still alive and well, were still in a panic when they were awakened, and apparently their instincts told them that danger was still on their side, and they all nervously stepped on their hooves and whipped their whips.

"If you are dead, cut off the meat that you can eat, and if you can't take it away, you can just let it go." The quantity is too much, even when it is too much food.

What Arthur wants to do now is to leave as soon as possible, not to be bothered by these foreign affairs.

However, he never expected that the grain cart would grab so many livestock, although these horses must have been the property of other human kingdoms in the past, but at this time, they all changed their names and their surnames were San Mario.

Arthur had seen a lot of livestock, and he could tell at a glance that these horses must have been carefully selected by the orcs, and they were not at all comparable to his own pack horses.

Although most of them are not as good as the three mounts lent to him by the lord, they are also good war horses, and it is completely violent to be used as pack horses, and with these nearly 150 war horses, Arthur can build a cavalry army of his own.

As for the injured ones, it was a pity, there was no way, Arthur could not risk being overtaken by the orcs, and slowly move forward with these horses that did not move.

In particular, those orc infantry were not all annihilated, and those who escaped would definitely attract more orcs, which was by no means what he wanted to see.

Arthur was right, just as he hurriedly urged the team to start moving, among the fleeing orcs, there were indeed people who had already come into contact with the wolf-riding troops of the orcs.

A group of wolf riders who were behind hurriedly followed the convoy to the north, but they did not catch up with the leading convoy, but they received the news that the convoy ahead was attacked by barbarians and orcs with goblins. (To be continued.) )