Chapter 222: Okay... I'm going to get the letter~
What did Ruergo Xie Feng say in the face of such emotions? As he said, he was only out of sympathy and anger at the tragic plight of the souls of orc warriors, but Urger was the loss of his brother and comrade-in-arms, and it was easy to imagine how painful it was for a powerful warrior to inadvertently slip off a weapon that was like life. And he tried his best to make up for it afterwards, how can he be blamed for this incident?
"Sorry" whispered to Ruhrg, confessed his impulsiveness and mistake, and turned to find Bengol, the only survivor of the soldiers who delivered the order, and now he might be able to find the last clue to the order.
"Wait, elf!" Just as Xie Feng turned to leave, the dejected Lu Erge called out to him: "No need to look for him, Ben Gere is too seriously injured to answer your questions at all." As he spoke, he picked up the tomahawk sitting on the ground and said in a deep voice:
"He told me before he passed out that the letter was there, and now go to Master Varok and get him to agree to our revenge!" After speaking, without waiting for Xie Feng to answer, he walked quickly to the training camp on the other side.
Before Xie Feng could move, Terri pulled him from behind and persuaded in a low voice: "Don't be reckless, the most important thing is to find that order to make up for the regret of that great warrior." A small order、How long will it take for the two of us to rummage through it and find it from which fishmen? ”
"Uh" Xie Feng was stunned for a moment, then nodded and walked behind Lu Erge. Whether it is the fish-men there, the number has never been less, and it really took a long time for Tyri and herself to find that order, and they can defeat a team of elite orc warriors, and in the end, only one of them can escape with serious injuries, and the strength of this group of fishmen is definitely not to be underestimated! It's good to have a little more help
For the request of Urge and Xie Feng, Sarufar agreed without the slightest hesitation, and asked them to take the five hundred elite orc warriors directly under Urg to encircle and suppress the damned fishmen who had killed their own heroic warriors who had lost hundreds of lives. However, they were required to return within three days, and Stoned and the Overwatch had already decided to join forces to attack the demonic armies of the Cursed Lands in three days.
Xie Feng and Lu Erge had no objection to this, and they didn't dare to have any objections, after all, compared to personal grudges, the threat of the demon army was greater, so they readily agreed. Then the three of them immediately returned to the camp they had just had, and with a shout of rage, Roerge gathered his five hundred soldiers, and led them out of Stoneard and set off towards the east.
"Where are we going?" Xie Feng was a little puzzled, the direction that Rulge wanted to go was obviously the back of Stoneard, which was contrary to the continent leading to the Cursed Land, how could the order go?
"Go to Fishman Camp!" Ruerge waved his battle axe fiercely and explained, "Most of the Swamp of Sorrow is covered with water, and those fishmen crossed the Stoneard through the waterways to sneak up on my soldiers!" ”
Xie Feng nodded, no longer worried. He didn't wonder why the fish-men did such thankless things, and anyway, the little ones' minds were as inscrutable as their strange-looking heads, and no one would be surprised to do anything out of the ordinary.
"Didn't you say that you sent someone to retrieve the order last time? Why did it fail? Can't you beat the fish-man? Tyri asked curiously. Xie Feng was also puzzled by this, wouldn't he be so arrogant as a fishman?
Roerge frowned: "They returned to their camp by water after the sneak attack, and they couldn't pursue it at all. After I came back, I also led the soldiers to find their trouble, but before I could reach the fish-man camp, I was frequently harassed by wild beasts in the swamp, and many people were injured and poisoned, so they had to retreat" Speaking of this, he looked at the dense forests and swamps around him suspiciously, according to the practice last time, there were already wild beasts coming to greet him when he walked here, but now it was too quiet.
Seeing Luerge's suspicious appearance, Tyri and Xie Feng looked at each other and smiled, and didn't explain anything to him. Although Sarufar already knows Tyri's identity, he is not known to everyone who wants to make trouble.
In the morning, Xie Feng set off to meet the orc warrior soul in the Cursed Land and dared to come back, and when he and Urg and other Rena set off again, it was already nearly noon, and the fish-man camp was in the middle of the mountains between the southeast of the Swamp of Sorrow and the Cursed Land, and the harsh road conditions of the swamp dragged it down, and it was not until the evening that the large army arrived at its destination.
Although they were called out during training and had spent a day trekking through the swamp, the trivialities had no effect on the orc warriors, and the vengeful fury made them attack the fishmen in the camp without hesitation, and as the commander, Roerge was the first to rush into the crowd of fishmen and slash and slash.
On the continent of Azeroth, the reputation of the fish-men is not much better than that of the ogre, the difference between them is that one is strong in the individual and wins by quality, and the other is large in number and wins by quantity, and the common point is that the brains are not very good, and the ogre is also qualified to despise the fish-people in this regard. Although there are some who are barely neutral like the fishmen in Mud Chain Town and Kui Island, the first reaction of most people when they see them is either to run for their lives or chase them, and there is nothing polite to be polite.
There weren't many fishmen scattered in the camp in front of him when the orc brigade arrived, and it was only about a thousand, but once the attack was launched, with the chaotic shouts of these little guys, there were constantly fishmen pouring out of the nearby caves and waters, and in a short time, it formed an overwhelming momentum, which made Xie Feng's scalp tingle for a while.
"Damn it! That's at least tens of thousands! At this time, he finally understood that the elite orc warriors who sent the message would be planted in the hands of these waste wood, and the rule that ants bite and kill elephants is indeed common there. Moreover, these fishmen are not pan-French professionals, and their strength is not to the point of hopelessness, and they are fully capable of fighting with a scarce number of elite troops!
At this time, although the orc warriors are in full swing and hopeless, but once they are so consumed, sooner or later they will follow in the footsteps of the transmission team, and they will drown them with a sea of fish, fortunately, this time there is the existence of Tyri, the blue dragon mage, although the fish-man still has a little ice resistance, but it is useless to fall to the ground in front of absolute strength, each round of blizzard can take the lives of hundreds of fish-men, the short bodies of these little guys can't even stop two ice arrows, and there is absolutely no survivor when the blizzard falls down
(To be continued)