"Child, come here, come to my side" Old Gus sat on the seat symbolizing the chieftain and waved his hand at Yang Xiu. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"How can this be so familiar," Yang Xiu walked directly to Gus's side.

"Don't be afraid, kid, you are now the new chief of our Black Iron Tribe" Old Gus stroked Yang Xiu's forehead, and out of nowhere, he took out a thick orc finger bone, and there was black powder standing on it.

"I said, have we met somewhere?" Yang Xiu watched as the other party drew three crossbars on his face with his finger bones, a move that seemed familiar to him.

"You can actually listen to what I say!" said Old Gus with some surprise, "so I don't have to give you Ming Yiguo."

Old Gus took Yang Xiu into the tent, and the next thing was the docking of the previous chief to the next chief.

"Tell me what your name is, kid"

"Oh, my name is Yang Xiu"

Gus sat down on the ground after entering the tent, and Yang Xiu also sat down like him.

"You are the new chief of the Black Iron Tribe from now on, and it is necessary for me to tell you something about this tribe."

"Uh, can you tell me why I woke up here first" Yang Xiu asked puzzled.

"I'm sorry, you fell from the sky, I don't know anything but this" Old Gus shook his head.

"Okay but I don't think I'm a good fit for your chieftain, I'm just a human after all, or you might as well choose another one"

"It's unlikely, there is no way to re-elect a chief after he has been chosen, unless he ......," said Old Gus with a laugh.

"Unless? Unless what"

"Unless the last chief is dying"

......

A hundred years ago, humans who were originally subject to the rule of orcs suddenly launched a war against the orcs, a powerful race that had enslaved them for several eras, relying on human wisdom and technology, they expelled the orcs from the golden basin where they had lived for hundreds of years, and drove them into the plain. The humans who won the war took over the place where the orcs once lived, but the orcs did not rest on their laurels, and for this reason, they launched many wars of resistance, but in the end, the humans were able to resist them with sophisticated weapons and powerful magicians.

Originally, the orcs were established in the form of an alliance, and there was no absolute controller, but later they were stratagemed by humans and divided the orc department in various ways, resulting in the later division of countless tribes. For now, there are tens of thousands of tribes in the Plains of Silence, each with a chief who can decide everything.

The Black Iron Tribe was originally a large tribe of 9,000 people, but later lost a large number of people in the fourth war of resistance against humans, and then entered the decline, and now there are only sixteen orcs left.

Old Gus was not in a hurry to urge Yang Xiu to make him the chieftain, but told him about the history of orcs in the past hundred years.

But the more Yang Xiu listened, the more he felt that he had experienced these scenes, but he couldn't remember where he had experienced them, there could never be two Black Iron tribes in the world, and there would be two old chiefs of Ges.

"Even if you can't defeat the humans, you can change places, such as the south of the world, or the north and the east, you can do it, the land resources there should be richer than this desolate plain, right?" Yang Xiu asked puzzled after listening to Gus's words.

"After driving the orcs into the Plains of Silence, the humans built a fortress of steel where the entire plain was connected to the outside world, cutting off our path to other places, and we had to remain in the Plains of Silence to weaken. Our tribe used to be able to send some people to participate in the rebellion battle, but now it is no longer possible, the Black Iron Tribe has been reduced to the weakest existence, I believe that if there is no miracle, this tribe can only die in history" Old Gus looked at Yang Xiu with some sadness: "Originally, I was going to give the position of the chief to Duronda, he is the most powerful warrior in our tribe, but you appeared, falling from the sky without any damage, which is simply incomprehensible to me"

"Yang Xiu, do you know why I insist on handing over the position of chief to you?"

"Why?"

"Because you are a human, humans have been despised by orcs since they appeared, their bodies are too fragile, orcs only need a punch to bring them back to death, but humans have done what other races can't, a hundred years ago, no one would have believed that we orcs would be driven into the deserted plains by weak humans, this is like a beast in a cage, we launched a total of four wars of resistance for freedom, but in the end all failed. Yang Xiu, just because you are also a human being, I think you will definitely be able to lead the Black Iron Tribe to strength and take us away from the Desolate Plains."

"I'm sorry, I feel like I shouldn't be able to do it, everyone of you looks stronger than me, and they all look more capable of being the patriarch than I do" Yang Xiu refused.

"But the most powerful thing in this world is wisdom, and the orcs lack this, Yang Xiu, your arrival is definitely not an accident, it is a gift from the gods to our Black Iron Tribe" Gus persuaded unwillingly.

"......" In the end, Yang Xiu still didn't agree to become the chief of the Black Iron Tribe, not because he didn't want to, but because he couldn't figure out why these things, including what Gus said, seemed to be familiar to him, as if he had really experienced them, but it was strange, how could there be two Gus in one world.

Gus glanced at Yang Xiu, and asked him to stay in the tent and think about it, the new chief had been determined, and it could not be replaced.

......

At the same time, on the eastern border of the Deserted Plains, a magnificent steel fortress was built here a hundred years ago.

"Click"

A huge gate of tens of thousands of catties was slowly lowered by the iron cable, and dozens of human soldiers on war horses escorted four carriages out of the steel fortress, their armor looked very fine, and they also carried a weapon like a shotgun behind them.

"Uncle, is it enough for us to hunt orcs this time?" Inside the carriage, a gorgeously dressed young man bent his head and asked the middle-aged man sitting beside him.

Antus was a noble nobleman who loved to hunt orcs, and the famous executioner of the kingdom, every year he would lead his hunting team into the deserted plains for a multi-day journey of torture, and the muskets and gunpowder they brought in could make those orcs have no resistance in the face of slaughter, even the most powerful orcs will only die under the muskets of the hunting team.

Looking at his nephew who came out with him to experience this time, Antus replied with a smile: "Your uncle and I brought out are all experienced elites, those orcs are not our opponents at all, don't worry, Anranx, I have killed tens of thousands of orcs on my hands, and we can shoot those stupid guys a hundred meters away."

The human hunting party soon marched into the hinterland of the Deserted Plains, and the huge gate of the Steel Fortress was slowly opened, and soon there was no movement

......。

"Human, this is your dinner today" Duronda handed a fat roast leg of lamb to Yang Xiu, since there were only sixteen clansmen left in the Black Iron Tribe, all the daily meals except for the sentinels who were surveying outside, everyone gathered in a circle to eat, according to Gus, this can deepen the relationship between the clansmen.

The scorching sun sets over the mountain, and in the night, a bright moon rises.

In the Black Iron Tribe, in addition to the two orcs standing guard, fifteen people, including Gus and Yang Xiu, were all around the fire eating the antelope they had just captured today.

"Yang Xiu, have you considered being the chief of the Black Iron Tribe?" asked Gus after taking a bite of meat.

All the orcs immediately set their eyes on Yang Xiu, they were still able to listen to Gus's orders, Gus said that whoever is the chieftain will be the chief. Since that day, Yang Xiu descended from the sky and snatched the chieftain's position from Duronda by mistake, these orcs of the Black Iron Tribe have already acquiesced to this human chief in their hearts.

"That Gus, to be honest, I still haven't thought it through, I don't know how to be a qualified chief, you look at the tribesmen of the Black Iron Tribe, they are all stronger than me, they are all faster than me, if it weren't for you, I probably wouldn't even be able to eat food at night, do you really want to give me the position of chief?" Yang Xiu said helplessly.

The orcs present were all fluttered by Yang Xiu's words, that's right, if Yang Xiu is it, I'm afraid he won't even be able to catch an antelope, although this human being is very weak, but it is still very full of people who sound comfortable when it comes to the truth.

Hundreds of meters away in the darkness, a convoy of horses parked in the wilderness was looking at the light of the fire in the Black Iron Tribe, and Antus stood outside the carriage, quietly observing the situation of this orc tribe from the delicate monoculars in his hand.

"Luckily, I met a small tribe with not a lot of people, which is very suitable for us to have a massacre" Antos put away his binoculars and waved his big hand, and the entire convoy immediately moved into action, heading in the direction of the Black Iron Tribe.