Chapter 10: The Way Home

In the early morning, the quiet atmosphere that permeated the camp was finally broken by many busy and eager figures. A group of strong men with minotaurs are hurrying to sort out the accompanying supplies. Bags of tight supplies wrapped in canvas were firmly tied to the luggage racks that carried the huge bodies of the Kodo beasts with strong tendons and ropes. At the camp's animal pen, dozens of Kodo beasts, already full of luggage, waited quietly, enjoying the pre-departure meal - stewed carrots with coyote meat.

The Broken Rear Force had already decided, and after setting out this morning, passing through the Coke Valley, and meeting General Grudiger and the Hunter troops who had raided the Harpy's lair, they would accelerate their advance and catch up with the large migratory force ahead. Thinking that they are about to embark on a journey back to the army, they will soon be able to reunite with their families, relax and have a drink with friends and family, and every warrior has a smile on his face.

The members of this broken army, which broke away from the large army and fought alone against the pursuit of the centaurs, came from various Minotaur clans, not just warriors belonging to the Terror Totem Clan.

Since the old Tang was reborn in Azeroth, out of the original intention of changing the embarrassing position of the Minotaurs, the tribe and the world of Azeroth, he has been planning hard for the future and working hard. And the tragic ending of changing the terror totem has always been the top priority of Old Tang's early planning.

In order to avoid the horror of the totem clan in the future, betraying the Minotaur tribe and betraying the tribal dilemma because of distorted values, Lao Tang has been imperceptibly changing the atmosphere and values of the entire clan. Actively strengthen exchanges and cooperation between the Terror Totem Clan and other Minotaur clans; The prejudice and hostility of the Terror Totem Clan against other races were transferred to the sworn enemy Centaur due to the situation; Win over the new generation of clan elites and secretly contend with the older generation of clan leaders with deep-rooted distorted concepts; Taking the lead on the battlefield, fighting and killing the enemy, to increase prestige, increase influence, and strengthen the right to speak, are all efforts made to improve the long-standing prejudice of the terrorist totem clan against foreign races. As for the final result, it will depend on the reaction of the minotaur after joining the tribe.

And the dispatch of the elites of various clans, the formation of elite strike forces, and the transfer to all corners of the battlefield in the barren land are just one of the many efforts of the old Tang. In the past five years, this elite army has followed Lao Tang in the barren land, conquering the east and west, killing all sides, killing countless enemy centaurs, and the results are brilliant. After five years of hard fighting, these warriors in the army who fought hard from the mountains of corpses and bones all had incomparably rich combat experience and fighting skills, and had the strength of the sixth-order peak. Even the number of high-end combat power of the seventh order is also proud of the integrated Minotaur troops. These fearless veterans have long had a tacit understanding with each other, and they are all brothers who can rest assured that they can hand over their backs to their comrades to protect. Relying on this descendant army, the old Tang, who has repeatedly made military exploits and risen strongly, through the inadvertent praise of the warriors under his command among their respective clans, unconsciously established his image of being brave and good at fighting, perseverance and courage in the entire Minotaur tribe, and became the most dazzling new star among the young generation of the Minotaurs.

It is now the eighteenth year of the new calendar on the Azeroth Continent, and under the full force of the little butterfly of Old Tang, the Minotaur not only reduced a lot of sacrifices in the last few years of the Centaur War, but even the great migration of the race was more than two years ahead of the official history of Warcraft.

In the current world of Azeroth, the orcs under Thrall's leadership are still looking for a future for the race, and have not yet landed in Kalimdor under the guidance of the prophet Medivan; Kel'thugad is still developing the Lich King's followers in the name of the Cult of the Damned, and the Scourge has yet to show its fangs and wreak havoc on Lordaeron; The Well of the Sun, Quel'Salas, did not fall under the power of Arthas and the Frost Sorrows; His Royal Highness the Prince of Alsace, who was popular in later generations, may still be cultivating a bond with Gianna as he strolls through the long streets of Lordaeron and Dalaran, which are peaceful and peaceful; The future Queen of Darkness is still just a skilled Ranger Commander at this time

Now is the perfect time for Old Tang and the Minotaur to rise. Looking at the busy camp in front of him and the strong warriors under his command, Old Tang was full of confidence. Old Tang believed that with his nearly 2,000 descendants as the backbone, he could cultivate and train a Minotaur army that could rival the combat effectiveness of the Kukaron elite guards in later generations. When the time comes, whether it is the battle of Mount Hyjal or the fleet of Admiral Prodmoor, the Minotaur will straighten his waist and be full of confidence. As long as these two years are properly managed, the Minotaur will no longer be just the lubricant of the steel chariot of the tribe, but will become an important support for this steel chariot.

The hustle and bustle of the busy camp finally stopped, and hundreds of fiercely armed giants lined up neatly waiting to leave. A hundred mighty and majestic Kodo beast cavalry stood at the front of the ranks. At the end of the procession, the Harpy captives, guarded by more than a hundred minotaur warriors, were tied behind their backs and strung together with ropes, still making a noisy noise.

Old Tang, who was riding on the black combat Kodomon, gently knocked the stirrup, went straight to the end of the queue, pulled out the arrogant Harpy Queen girl from the Harpy team, ignored her pushing and abuse, gently lifted it up, and put it in front of him. The Kodo beast cavalry, who had been following closely behind, did the same, and they all picked up a harpy and placed it horizontally in front of them.

Returning to the front of the line again, he looked back at the soldiers behind him, Old Dontima (Kodomon?) He stepped forward and shouted two words out loud

"Let's go!"

After several twists and turns, this army of the Minotaur finally embarked on a journey to pursue the clansmen. Hundreds of Minotaur warriors, escorting nearly four thousand harpy captives, left the camp and marched along the path through the dense forest in the morning light.

β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€” I am the dividing line of the passage of timeβ€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€” three days later, through the dense forest of the Coke Valley, Old Tang led the remaining Minotaur warriors and more than 4,000 harpy girls, and finally met the hunter troops who had been waiting for a long time at the mouth of the valley on the other side of the Coke Valley.

Seeing his facial paralysis friend, Old Tang was very happy, in the past few days through the dense forest, there are fewer hunter scouts, and it is much more difficult to march through the woodland than imagined. Now that he had finally joined the hunter troops, and finally didn't have to worry about the scouts, he stepped forward and hugged the man with facial paralysis, and pulled him aside to ask about the detailed process of the raid on the harpy's lair.

The man with facial paralysis still has that trademark cold expression. Coolly gave Old Tang a brief description of the whole process of the raid. In the words of the man with facial paralysis, it is "few people, old and weak, no challenge, all captives".

Accustomed to the way this friend with facial paralysis spoke, Old Tang savored it carefully. The Harpy army raided their camp on the night three days ago, with a total of nearly four thousand, and according to previous information, the total number of this group of Harppogriffs was only in their early four thousands, so there were no more than five hundred old, weak, sick and disabled people with low attack power or poor body left in the Harpy Lair's nest. Coupled with the lack of food before, the resistance will not be fierce. There wasn't much use of throwing nets in the camp, which came in handy during raids on the lair. For the man with a face paralysis who led nearly seven hundred hunters and four hundred multi-beast cavalry, it was not at all difficult. The old hunter said that it was no challenge, and it was really not arrogant.

Seeing that the hunter troops also completed the task smoothly, Old Tang no longer had the slightest worry. In addition to solving the scout problem, the return of the Grudiger Department also brings another piece of good news. The return of more than 400 Kodo beast cavalry brought with them more than 400 combat Kodo beasts who were equally strong. Old Tang, who was very troubled by the ability of the eagle man to move, saw the extra means of transport, and breathed a long sigh of relief.

When the harpy spreads its wings and flies, it moves quickly and is agile. But once he hurried away on foot with the eagle-like talons, Old Tang had the urge to complain. With these harpies, who lacked stamina and had difficulty in their legs, the Minotaur troops marched at a record low.

Now that a total of five hundred Combat Kodo Beasts have been gathered, the situation is different. Old Tang didn't care about the reluctance of these Kodo beast riders, so he let these somewhat reluctant minotaur strong men give up their positions, and each four harpys were tied together and placed on the back of the Koduomon, and the more than four thousand harpies were divided into two groups, and a group of riders were changed every day Kodo beasts to hurry. In this way, the speed of the march was indeed accelerated.

After reuniting, the broken rear troops, after increasing the speed of the march, finally advanced quickly in the Stone Claw Mountain, chasing the marks left by the large army, and catching up.

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"Hey, that despicable minotaur, this queen is thirsty, come and feed me water!" On the black combat Kodo beast, there was the voice of a certain tsundere harpy queen as crisp as a yellow warbler.

Old Tang, who was walking in the middle of the marching troops, ignored the noise coming from his black combat Kodo beast behind him. Without looking back, he continued to stride forward. This is already a certain tsundere birdman, and for the seventh time in the morning, he is trying to find a way to make things difficult for Old Tang. At the beginning of the journey, Old Tang would also satisfy the wish of this little queen, who was no different from the arrogant little girl of later generations, after a few words of teasing. But in the end, she found out that this little queen just wanted to make things difficult for herself, so Old Tang ignored her, and let herself curse on the side, mock herself, and turn a deaf ear.

"Hey, you despicable, shameless, only good at intrigues, filthy, savage minotaurs, this queen is ordering you to feed me water!" The tsundere little queen, seeing that Old Tang didn't pay attention to herself at all, continued to curse Old Tang loudly, wanting him to be annoyed. However, this kind of cursing of Cheng dΓΉ is really not new in the eyes of Lao Tang, a warrior who has fully experienced the breadth and profundity of the Chinese language in his previous life and is a master of ridicule, and the lethality is negligible.

Xiao Zhengtai, who was following Old Tang, saw the tsundere little queen and kept using taunt skills, but she returned home in front of the real taunt master, and couldn't help covering her mouth and laughing secretly. The image of the captive in front of him not being like a captive, and the Overseer not being like an Overseer, made him feel very happy.

Hearing the snickering laughter, he turned his head and glanced at him, no longer shy. Old Tang finally stopped, turned around and came to the side of the Kodomon, looking down at the tsundere little queen sitting on the tall black combat Kodomon.

This is the eighth day of the search for the main army after joining Grudig. Ever since a certain tsundere little queen, who was still a little nervous at the beginning, confirmed that her life would not be in danger for the time being, and the despicable and cunning strong minotaur in front of her like a green-skinned goblin seemed to be very talkative, this tsundere little girl who was not a little conscious of being a captive has been teasing Old Tang's nerves.

And scenes like the one just now, in the past eight days, have been staged hundreds of times along the way. Except for Xiao Zhengtai, who is obviously interested in the newly mastered swear words, even the violent cow brother who has always been hot-tempered doesn't bother to raise his eyes to watch, let alone the always cold facial paralyzed man and the generous and benevolent shaman master. The surrounding people collectively ignored this strange pair.

"First of all, I don't call 'Hey', I have my own name, and I've told you this name twenty-four times, and given your IQ and memory, I'm very suspicious of your race, are you sure you're a harpy and not a pig-head? Secondly, can I trouble you to be a little captive? You're my captive, you're my trophy, not the leader I've hired to serve, and you're sure a slave will have her master feed her? Can you be a little disciplined? There must be a limit to tsundere, right? Lao Tang, who endured all the way, finally stopped being patient, gave full play to his poisonous tongue talent, and complained.

"You lowly piglet, hateful minotaur, you have confused me with those filthy and stupid pig-headed people, you you should have been shredded and fed to the lizards! You even want the Great Queen to be your slave? You are wishful thinking! ”

Sure enough, in front of the real master of ridicule, the tsundere little queen, who was obviously not of a grade, was quickly enraged and defeated.

After complaining, the old Tang, who was in a good mood, ignored the tsundere little queen, cursed in a low voice like a yellow warbler, shrugged his shoulders, spread his hands, turned around and continued to move forward, ignoring a certain Harpy Queen with an angry red face.

Just when the two were "flirting" and contacting their feelings, a hunter scout riding a battle Kodo beast galloped from a distance, came to Old Tang, raised his hand and gave a military salute, and reported to Old Tang: "Overseer, a large migration army has been discovered!" The end of the line was thirty miles ahead. It is this seat on the map! As he spoke, he took out a sketch map from his arms, pointed to the location of the roughly terrifying totem sentry in the game of later generations, and handed it to Old Tang.

When the old Tang was scouting the military salute, he restored his dignified image when dealing with business. He also flicked his forehead with his right hand, returned a military salute, and took the map.

"Anak, command the whole army, speed up, tell the brothers, the big army is ahead, we will sleep under the protection of our clansmen tonight!" Old Tang, who had carefully looked at the map, turned around and ordered.

"Finally found it, okay, brother, I'll go and inform" Violent Bull heard that he had finally caught up with the large army, and suddenly woke up from his half-asleep state. As soon as he lifted the reins of the Kodo beast under his crotch, the man rushed far away.

"Speed up, the big army is ahead, we must arrive before nightfall, and we will sleep under the protection of our clansmen tonight!"

"Speed up, we will sleep under the protection of our clansmen tonight!"

"Praise Mother Earth!" "Ulla!" "May the wind guide our path!" The macho men who heard the good news could no longer hold back the smile on their faces and shouted all kinds of celebratory words loudly. After nearly a month of hard work, and now that I will be reunited with my family and friends, there is no better news!

Looking at the fierce men who fell into a state of crazy excitement, Old Tang himself also felt the joy welling up from the bottom of his heart. This is my own race, my own people, and the home I want to protect in this life. At this moment, there is nothing more important than being reunited with family.

"Forward!" Turning over and stepping onto the Kodomon, ignoring the exclamation of the tsundere little queen, her arms wrapped around her obviously petite body compared to herself, pulled the reins, and slammed the Kodomon under her crotch with both feet, galloping towards the direction of the large army. "Forward!" The two thousand warriors shouted loudly, and their passionate voices soared into the sky, as if they were about to pierce the sky

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Well, the tenth chapter is presented ~ the first day of the new year to go out to visit the door ~~~ come back at night to strive for another chapter, novices on the road, the speed of the code word can not be compared with the master gods, can only try to code ~ ~ after the hand is familiar should become good ~