Chapter XVIII. Little Lori
Although the Tempest County will be attacked by foreign races from time to time, especially in the area under the jurisdiction of Black Lake City, and the miner's town is the first to bear the brunt, but not far from the miner's town, and even in the woods not far from the regular army fortress, the trace of this orc has appeared, it is like a fantasy!
Every adult orc will be a warrior of the highest standard!
This is a well-known saying on the whole road, the simple-minded orc surnamed Ge Rude, when he becomes an adult, will be almost between two meters one and two meters three, plus that well-developed muscles, with simple armor and heavy weapons, he is already some kind of efficient combat machine.
And even if most orcs can't practice Dou Qi like humans because of their minds, there are still some guys among them who suddenly have their own minds, practice their own unique shamanic inheritance, and the effects of bloodlust, fanaticism, strength increase, speed increase and other effects imposed on them are simply a kind of alternative magician!
Although I don't want to admit it, but in the face of this group of orcs, three ordinary human soldiers can be equal to one orc soldier, and in large-scale legion battles, five thousand regiments can compete with two orc thousand regiments, if it weren't for the fact that most of the orc legions are infantry, the fragile body of humans in comparison is indeed unable to resist the impact and invasion of the orc tribe.
What's more, now Hawke is just a child's body, although after the transformation of the game system and the increase of bloodline, his combat effectiveness and physical fitness are no less than that of adults, but with a height of about one and a half meters, facing the orc soldiers who are generally two meters and three, he still can't help but beat a drum in his heart.
"This is really annoying."
Gritting his teeth slightly, Hawke lowered his head even more, carefully looking at the clearing through the branches and leaves of the bushes, the corpses of more than a dozen goblins in front of him are the best hints, if he is discovered by this group of orcs, I am afraid that even his small body will be nailed with steel nails the thickness of a thumb, a hard and thick mace made of logs, and he will be beaten to death...
Now he can't help but complain about why he didn't bring that heavy chain mail, although the chain mail composed of iron rings is not as good as scale armor and stab armor in the face of mace, a weapon that combines blunt and stabbing attacks, but which armor in the world can completely defend against the blunt attack of heavy weapons? You must know that weapons such as giant axes and giant hammers are good weapons for armor piercing!
Turning his head and scanning the surroundings, there was a certain smell in the dull air, Hawke frowned slightly, sniffed his nostrils lightly, in the air that was not circulated in this dense forest, the faint smell of urine and the stench of [***] were permeating, he looked at a place more than ten meters away from him, where a simple tent was being built.
"Damn, Lao Tzu seems to have hit a lot of luck this time!"
Swallowing softly, although Hawke instantly thought of a simple plan in his mind, he still denied it in a blink of an eye, if he startled the snake, then his own small body was facing at least thirty burly orc soldiers!
Gripping his infantry dagger tightly, Hawke quietly lurked behind a dense bush, looked at the orcs in the dense forest, and sighed slightly in his heart, although he still had the three natural skills of war howl, imperial roar, and adrenaline stimulation that he did not use, but after all, some of the strength was too disparity, even if he could resist for a while, I am afraid that the final outcome would be quite miserable.
However, as long as such important information is reported to the commander of the militia, His Excellency Ross, then Hawke dares to swear in the name of his father that it is absolutely impossible without a generous reward!
After all, it is less than a dozen miles away from the fortress, and if this is not an orc stronghold, it is really in vain that Hawke read the novels of those years in his previous life. And don't fix these useless, five hundred regular troops are dispatched, with the assistance of more than 100 militiamen, with more than 30 orcs, I am afraid that they can be wiped out on the spot, and Hawke can also take the opportunity to earn a sum of experience points!
"Oh, you orc trash who deserves to go to hell! Let me go! In the name of the god of light, you will be extinguished in the infinite radiance, and your filthy souls will endure the burning of those ten thousand years! ”
Suddenly, a voice with grief and indignation came from a tent, the voice was delicate and lovely, but it was the figure that made Hawke ready to leave, and turned his head to look over there, an orc was holding a little girl in a white dress, with a delicate appearance but the words in his mouth were extremely strong, even if he was holding it in the orc's hand, he was still writhing and cursing.
The orc carried the little girl in the white dress casually, and there was no expression on her furry hideous face, even if the woman in her hand kept writhing and cursing, she didn't make any other movements, just walked to the huge iron pot and threw it on the pile of things next to it.
Although the orcs are divided into many different races, most of them speak orc language, and they simply don't understand human language, and even if it's a lingua franca, they don't even know much about it. For them, in fact, they also know what this little human girl said, in fact, they don't need to know at all, and their stupid heads can guess it.
"How dare you put me with this beast, I'm the only daughter of Viscount Lane! I'm a priest of the Temple of Light! You damn bunches! Let me go! Hurry up and let me go! ”
But this attracted a fierce curse, even if the little Lori in the white dress was tied by hemp rope, she was staring at the group of orcs around her with big eyes, without the conscious surname of a captive, especially when she saw the white dress she liked very much, and the dirty appearance of being rubbed, she opened her pink mouth and cursed loudly.
The two orcs next to him didn't react at all, just glanced at the little Lori, and then got busy with themselves, and by the way, they added a few handfuls of firewood under the iron pot, and as the boiling water gradually boiled, they threw in some mushrooms and wild vegetables from the forest.
"Holy, a feast of human flesh?"
As a person with an ordinary IQ, Hawke can be described as dumbfounded, although in addition to expressing amazement at the orcs' taboos, he expressed absolute admiration for the little Lori who was sitting next to a pile of beast corpses and wild vegetables, especially for the fierce psychological quality, and even more deeply admired: "Didn't she see that she was sitting in the middle of a pile of food?!" ”
Hawke swallowed slightly, and looked at the little Lori still sitting on the corpse of an elk, opening and closing her pink lips at an orc, and curses and ugly words came out of that small mouth, and couldn't help but feel a little ashamed, this is definitely the standard psychological quality of a traverser, and it is a person who is not shocked when he sees something
"Meet-hmm."
Finally, an orc raised his machete, pulled the corpse of a wild sheep next to the little Lori, put it on the ground and cut it down casually, the huge force was the knife fell, and the head of the entire antelope was cut off with the neck in an instant, and even the blood splashed the hairy orc's face.
But the orc just wiped it with his hand, and licked the blood on his hand with his tongue by the way, and his hideous face showed some relief, and then he raised his machete, and with a few "clicks", the whole body of the antelope was cut into four or five knots, and he didn't see any skin and internal organs, and threw the bloody piece of meat directly into the huge iron pot.
"Do you stupid, filthy, vile and shameless orcs want to eat me? I'm the priest of the Temple of Light, and you damn guys, all of you guys who should go to hell, want to eat me! Eat a glorious priest of light! ”
The little Lori next to her was not afraid at all, staring at her big golden eyes and scolding angrily, and even for another orc next to her who chopped a stag directly beside her, she was still cursing loudly, for these orcs to express her inner indignation and, to hide the fear in her heart
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