After Vitruvius entered the hide-and-cabin, he fell asleep.

The whole person sank into the white blanket, and his eyes narrowed and fell asleep.

............

Boom, boom, boom.

The earth-shattering war drums rang out, and the blood boiled in the chest of every orc warrior, boiling to the point that it was about to overflow the chest.

"Roaring .........."

The orc warrior Vitruvius roared.

Then he drew his twin swords at his waist and charged with all the orc warriors, and the legion on the opposite side was also an orc, but not a green-skinned orc, but a jackal, a big-eared monster, and a powerful ogre.

The two legions came into contact like a tidal wave, and then slaughtered each other.

This is not a one-man assassination mission for a wanderer, nor a team mission for a 5-person squad of meat shield warriors, but a flesh-and-blood grinding disc of a huge legion, white-knuckle fighting, no skills, no tactics, only iron-blooded will to fight and crazy ideas to the death.

Vitruvius has long forgotten that he is a human being, and he has long forgotten his obscene fighting style, surrounded by enemies, and there is no time for you to be lewd, except to chop and chop.

Vitruvius's blood boiled and roared to the sound of the earth-shattering drums of war, and his killing became smoother and smoother.

Under the influence of the drums of war, he didn't seem to feel tired or painful at all, his two knives danced, opened and closed, fierce and vicious, and countless enemies were slashed to the ground by him.

Own blood, the blood of the enemy mixed together.

The earth-shattering war drums are still thundering...........

The killing on the battlefield continued until the sun went down.

The red glow of the setting sun contrasts with the scarlet scarlet splattered on the battlefield.

Vitruvius looked at the entire battlefield and was littered with corpses, with few people standing.

All are orc warriors.

We won.

Vitruvius couldn't help but shout in orc language: "For the Horde! ”

However, the earth-shattering war drums were still thundering...........

Nima, this battle is over, why is there still the sound of war drums?

No, there's one more thing that's even stranger, how did my brother become an orc?

Vitruvius thought back to the scenes of the killings he had just had, and was surprised again, it turned out that this was how the berserkers fought.

Brother's understanding of berserkers before was really not deep, and Brother only regarded berserkers as cannon fodder with double knives, this berserker must have the momentum of life and death, and be calm in sacrificing life and death.

In the battle, the four words are prominent, fast, crazy, slash, absolute.

Never afraid to exchange injuries for injuries with the enemy, life for life, the more you sacrifice your life and forget about death, the less easy it is to die, to exchange injuries for injuries, and those who are injured are the enemy; Life for life, and those who die are enemies.

There is no defense, a madness to the end, a slash and kill, go straight to the point, go straight to the heart, can take it directly, never detour, even if it is roundabout, there is no retreat.

The Berserker's fighting spirit hovered in Vitruvius' mind, leaving him with a long aftertaste.

Boom, boom, boom...........

The earth-shattering drums of war still rang non-stop.

Nima, why are there war drums, what's going on?

Belch.......... The war drums sound familiar.

Boom, boom, boom...........

purr, purr, purr,...........

Brother understands, this is the purring of the big she-bear.

Brother was dreaming.

When Vitruvius realized that he was dreaming, he opened his eyes suddenly.

By this time it was dawn, and the big mother bear had already woken up, opened her mouth, and called out to indicate that she wanted to eat.

Vitruvius hurriedly fed the made Warcraft meat biscuits and water to the big female bear from the space bag.

It's not easy to be a daddy, such a big bear, you have to eat when you see the sky, and you can't eat the meat cookies in the space bag all the time, it's not nutritious, you still have to go out hunting.

Vitruvius fed the bears and wondered if he should take the big she-bear out for a walk.

Vitruvius finished feeding the big she-bear, and was about to solve his own food problem, but as soon as he turned around, he saw five orc guards, standing behind him in a daze.

As expected, each of these five orc warriors was a panda eye, and obviously didn't sleep well.

They were all bare-chested, and there were still three blood-red slap prints on their chests.

The five orc warriors all pointed at Vitruvius's chest with surprised eyes and muttered a bunch of orc words.

Over this time, Vitruvius' linguistic genius had gathered a large amount of information about the orcs and their feelings, and was able to translate some of the words.

The five orc warriors seemed to be surprised that Brother had already eaten.

But my brother obviously hasn't eaten breakfast yet, and my brother just fed the bear.

Vitruvius, looking in the direction the five warriors were pointing.

Well, it turns out that they were referring to their own chest.

Vitruvius looked down and saw that the three blood-red slap prints on his chest had completely disappeared.

Vitruvius groped his chest and pondered for a moment, then it dawned on him.

It turns out that the orc word doesn't mean to eat, but to absorb it.

So the meaning of "hunger and thirst" in the orc word, is it also wrong?

Just as Vitruvius was lost in thought.

Boom la la la.......

A large group of people rushed out of the orc tribe, about a hundred people, all of them were ready to go, and the orc warrior who led the team was the lame warrior who helped Vitruvius build a wooden house of animal skins.

Although he has difficulty moving and walks with a limp, he is holding a Xuanhua axe, and his momentum is extremely amazing.

He first lectured a few words to the orc team, as if to explain the purpose of the orc legion's expedition, and then he named a few more orcs.

The three orc warriors who were named were out of the ranks, these three orc warriors were very young, they were simply childish little orcs, but their bare chests stood tall and proud.

On their chests, like Vitruvius, there were no bloody palm prints.

This is........ All absorbed.

Brother also absorbed the blood palm print, but his physical attributes didn't seem to improve.

Brother, do you want to check it with a probing crystal?

Forget it, the probe crystal can only be used six more times, brother should be saved, and it will be good to explore it together after the next upgrade.

...........

The strongest orc warrior of the younger generation in the jungle tribe, Bingquan said in orc language: "You received the baptism of warrior blood last night, some orcs have been completely absorbed, not only gained the combat experience of the ancestors but also stimulated the blood power of the orcs and strengthened the body, but some orcs have not yet absorbed, I know you are very anxious, because the blood of the warriors who carry the power of the ancestors will naturally dissipate, and not absorbing does not mean that your talent is not good, but there is no suitable opportunity, as long as you find the right opportunity, You can absorb it as well, but where does the opportunity come from? ”

Bingquan took a deep breath and said: "To do what our ancestors have done, to listen to the voices that our ancestors have heard, that is the opportunity to absorb the blood of warriors, so you tell me, what is the most done by our ancestors?" ”

The orcs replied in unison, "It's a battle!" ”