According to the judging criteria of a "player" like Roddy, the orc Sauron at this time already has the advanced profession of "Witch Doctor". However, unlike other tribal witch doctors, as a student of Sarota, Sauron did not specialize in team-based witchcraft such as "group bloodlust", but "enhanced combat" witchcraft that had a stronger effect on the "individual" and lasted longer.

Under the teaching of Sarota, Zoro has never been tempered by his body and martial arts since he was a child, so he is not only a witch doctor, but also a qualified or even excellent wolf cavalry warrior - and once involved in the battle, Zoro can greatly increase his combat effectiveness with the cooperation of witchcraft, although the witchcraft he learned at this time is not as strong as Sarota, but after a period of time, he will definitely become an invincible and powerful warrior in the clan!

This is a path that no witch doctor has ever walked before.

Because the witch doctor inherited the power of his ancestors, most of them were as thin as Salrota, and they would not stand on the battlefield and fight the enemy hand-to-hand at all, but as Sarota's own descendant, Sauron has been developing towards this extreme route since he was four years old - I have to say that Sarota is an "outlier" among the orcs, he is good at learning and daring to innovate, although Sauron has not yet played in any battle under his teaching, but in Sarota's eyes, Sauron's future strength will definitely surpass the current chief Rohar!

And under the cultivation of the teacher, Sauron also has absolute confidence in his own strength - but it is this confidence that is almost completely shattered today by the guy who holds the horned bow.

In the early morning pursuit, Zoro relied on his sorcery and the superimposed buff of Sarota's "Bloodthirsty" to chase at the forefront. He was so determined to win the last two humans, and even stared at Roddy with great excitement when he threw the net, just to see the horror and horror in the other's eyes as death approached...

Because the powerless expression of human beings in the face of the fate of death is far more refreshing to Zoro than simple killing, but he is full of anticipation and discovers that what happened next... It's completely beyond imagination.

In the face of Roddy's quick return, Zoro relied on his quick reaction to lie on the wolf's back to dodge the arrow that could have been shot in the head - and then the death of two comrades by arrows made Zoro break out in a cold sweat in an instant!

He raised his gaze to see the other man's face, but he only saw a pair of indifferent eyes behind the raised horn bow...

The other party's gaze stayed on him for a moment, and Zoro forgot to let the wolf speed up for a moment - and after this moment of hesitation, the subsidence of the "bloodthirsty technique" and the subsequent deceleration made him only watch the other party escape from his pursuit range without any way.

In this short encounter, Zoro considered himself completely defeated - more than seventy powerful wolf cavalry were stopped by three arrows when they immediately surrounded the opponent... Such a thing has caused an unimaginable shadow for him with a very high spirit.

In the face of Sarota, he could only suppress the palpitations and fears in his heart, and secretly vowed to become stronger—but after leaving the protection of his teacher, he found that he could never forget those cold and determined eyes.

"I'm going to get stronger... Just get stronger!"

Gritting his teeth and vowing to do better, the wolf under his crotch sped off into the distance, but Sauron didn't notice that on the horizon behind him, a team that shouldn't have been here was appearing outside the Cossack village without warning...

......

Compared with her own students, Sarota's mood at this time was not afraid, more than suffocated and angry.

There was no longer any autonomy in his heart to think about what had happened in the morning, if he had rushed out with the team before, I was afraid that none of the humans would have been able to escape-but regret was useless, Sarota frowned and cleaned up the mess in his heart, grabbed the wooden staff and got up, planning to leave the Cossack village with the team, thinking about settling the conflict with the "Blood Spear" tribe first.

He looked at these wolves, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart, the wolf cavalry of the orcs was obviously flawed.

The spine of the horse is always straight when it travels, so humans can quickly master the art of riding, but when the wolf is running, the spine is always writhing - although the specially bred wolf is much more stable, it is far more difficult to master such riding than to master the horse.

After adapting to the writhing mount like the wolf, "riding and shooting" could not be achieved at all, so no one in the tribe could carry a bow and arrow, and the appearance of "throwing nets" was entirely to make up for their lack of long-range attack ability.

If you want to have an advantage in the face of human cavalry, you can only rely on more advanced sorcery.

Thinking like this in his heart, seeing that his subordinates were ready to leave, he waved his wooden staff, and the bone ornaments made a messy crashing sound, and the servants on the side brought his wolf, and after turning over and riding, he gently pulled the reins, and was about to give the order to all set off...

And at this moment, in the breeze that crossed my ears, there seemed to be some unfamiliar sounds.

The orc, who had a keen sense of hearing, immediately turned to look into the distance, and when he saw clearly what the shadow on the steppe was, he opened his mouth and was completely stunned for a moment - it was a full three seconds before the warning voice echoed loudly in the Cossack village: "Human! It's a human cavalry!"

This news almost silenced the entire wolf cavalry team, and even many orcs, you look at me, I look at you, they don't know what words to say to express their feelings.

Only Sarota was the first to react, and said in a deep voice: "Report the enemy!"

"Twenty-eight, twenty-nine, thirty! Lord Salrota, it seems—yes... Yes..."

Standing at the back of the line, Sarota couldn't see what the team was in the distance, and asked aloud, "What is it?" ”

"It's like... It's like the humans who ran away in the morning!"

When the news spread throughout the team, the mood of the wolf cavalry began to change very obviously.

Like boiling water about to boil, doubts and confusion gradually turned into grinning and irrepressible excitement - their emotions even infected the wolf under their crotch, and the low roar spread.

As the Supreme Commander, Sarota's face changed several times at this time. He stood there silently, his eyes narrowed and looked into the distance, the Yin Owl's gaze locked on the small number of human beings, hesitated for a few seconds, and then suddenly shook the wooden staff in his hand, and said sharply: "Prepare for battle!"

"Roar—"

The orcs never answered "yes" or "understood", but used the most primitive roar to express their obedience.

The shame of being escaped by the other party in the early morning finally brewed into the excitement of "the revenge is about to be avenged", and they turned the direction of the wolf with a howl, and aimed the wolf's head at the sparse human team outside the village.

The wolf's low roar came and went, but as the most military-qualified troops in the tribe, they did not rush out uncontrollably after all, but collectively endured, anxiously waiting for Sarota's next order.

Sarota drove the wolf forward, and the wolf cavalry in front of him separated on their own to make way for him, he did not blindly give the order to attack, because he wanted to make sure that the other party was not playing any tricks - but when he did see the scouts approaching outside the village, he couldn't help but wonder in his heart...

"Do you really have the guts?"

The scout team running in the distance was not slow, but when it approached within a kilometer and both sides saw each other clearly, this team suddenly began to slow down in an extremely embarrassed posture - their originally neat team instantly became extremely scattered, and it didn't take half a minute to huddle in a mess...

Such a funny scene even made the wolf cavalry let out a burst of undisguised laughter.

At a distance of more than 500 meters, Sarota could even clearly see that the humans on the opposite side were arguing a little in the chaos, and then hurriedly turned the horse's head and began to evacuate in an extremely clumsy posture - obviously these guys were clever and thought that the wolf cavalry unit had already left, and wanted to surprise and kill a "return gun", but it was self-defeating, and they were directly "caught in the urn".

Sarota, who originally thought that these guys wanted to play some conspiracy, gradually relaxed when he looked at the scattered formation of Luo Di and the others, because he knew very well that these guys could not have a lineup of more than thirty people, and for the more than seventy wolf cavalry led by the "witch doctor", this kind of enemy could carry out a one-sided slaughter like a sickle harvesting wheat.

A godsend!

He couldn't help but exhale secretly in his heart, and the previous depression in his heart was swept away, and then he raised the wooden staff in his hand, and when he waved, the pale green light suddenly blessed all the wolf cavalry.

"Kill them and leave them alive!"

"Roar—"

Howls and roars instantly resounded through the Cossack village, and the wolf cavalry, full of strength under the blessing of witchcraft, shouted loudly, and suddenly poured out of the village like a flood, and rushed out with the Sarota witch doctor himself!

The scene is very similar to the early morning: the wolf cavalry begins a second pursuit with all their might, and the human scouts begin a second flight...

The difference is that this time there is a powerful witch doctor in the orc team, while the human scout team collectively abandoned the armor and baggage and began to "escape" with the least burden.

At this time, Sarota's heart couldn't help but feel a little excited-if he could kill these humans, the defense force of the human border would be greatly weakened, and his plan would be carried out more smoothly, and the territory of the human kingdom would inevitably be completely subjugated under his own will!

"This time... I'm not going to miss it!"