The team carrying iron ore has been rotated twice, and the iron ore outside the Dashi tribe is basically about to be moved, Ji Nuan finally has his own kitchen knife, hoe, shovel and a small medicine hoe, as well as a small dagger that is more delicate than the long knives of the orcs.

However, the amount of iron ore is still not enough to give each orc a long knife, so the Ge Xing patriarch held a competition among the orcs in the tribe, and before they had enough long knives, it was held once a month, and only the top orcs could have iron long knives.

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The Anilu Forest seems to be particularly lively this year, and it has just sent away a group of orcs from the Serra tribe, but he didn't expect that there was another group of tall orcs in this same place.

The orcs were a little more muscular than the Sara tribesmen, with long hair that was pulled through the middle of their foreheads with vines, tied in a knot at the back of their heads, and painted with the same red pattern on their upper bodies.

The leader was a long-haired, rough-looking orc, with a bronze sturdy and unexaggerated muscle, making his whole beast look full of masculine power.

I saw him frown slightly, looking at the orcs behind him: "How many slave beasts have we died this time?" ”

The orc's face was also not very good-looking: "There are only a dozen left, I don't know why, there are many more strange fish in the river here than there are us there." ”

He looked around: "Three hundred orcs came, but less than thirty have arrived safely, Mengtai, is it worth sacrificing so many slave beasts for the sake of the tribes of the two small mountain forests?" ”

Montei's dark brown eyes looked at the orcs: "The Serra tribe sent two heirs to other mountain ranges to win over the big tribes, don't you know what their idea is?" How can we just watch them take the place of our first exchange tribe. ”

The orc sighed: "Then I'll arrange for the orc to go to the front to explore the way." ”

Montei nodded, turned around and beckoned a few orcs: "You guys go hunting with me." ”

Then he looked at the remaining orcs behind him and said, "The rest of the clansmen are resting here, don't let your guard down." ”

The orcs nodded in unison: "Yes!" ”

"Montai, why is there so little prey in this forest? And it's all small prey. The orcs carried a few long-eared beasts in their hands and said depressedly.

Is the Anilu Forest really barren to this point?

"Talk less, hurry up and hunt, I just saw the tribal mark in this forest, this is a forest with an owner, we can't stay here longer." Monte turned his head and said.

The orcs nodded, although they were surprised that such a barren forest could have tribes wanting, but it was none of their business, they were the ones who were secretly hunting in people's territory now.

"Montei! Monte! The slightly frightened voice of the pathfinder orcs came from the front, causing Montai's brow to furrow instantly.

Hurriedly ran to the front quickly, and said solemnly: "Outside, you must be quiet, do you want to be discovered by the surrounding aboriginal tribes so loudly?" ”

The orc hurriedly covered his mouth and raised his other hand to point in horror not far away.

Meng Tai was almost speechless to this second-class orc: "Put your hand down and speak, just lower your voice." ”

The orc stammered, "Before... Ahead there are... There are behemoths! ”