The Great Gate of the Steel Fortress slowly rose from it, and the human army silently stepped out of it, each wearing silver armor and carrying a delicate musket in his hand. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

All the troops were escorted by a ten-meter-high prisoner cart, which was dragged out of the steel fortress by a dozen bulls.

"Roar...... In the prisoner car, a giant beast covered in thick iron cables sat inside, looking indifferently at the human soldiers around it.

The beast had three horns of different shapes, and an orangutan-like body with four thick arms, but all four arms were so tightly bound that it could not move at all.

"I've finally caught Netanin, and this war will definitely end in the victory of Maran" Haigel wore the general's armor and rode on a solid horse, as the mount of the imperial general, the horse was covered with red and silver armor, and several strings of gold silk were tied in the tail of the horse.

"Father, will a fierce beast without intelligence like Netaine accept our control?" Xilan looked very imposing in a gold-rimmed silver armor and a golden sword at his waist.

"Don't worry, there are magicians from the Seven Magi, and this is all you need to control Nitanoin" Hegel's silver armor was tied to a piece of emerald green crescent jade, and there was a strange rune carved in the center of the jadeite, which looked very mysterious.

"Father, I wish I could lead a team," Xilan said sincerely.

"It's too dangerous, Xilan, this is how you sneaked out last time to happen like that, I don't want to see you have another accident" Haigl shook his head.

"But ......" Xilan wanted to say something, Haigel had already ridden away on his warhorse, and the two human soldiers immediately surrounded Xilan, apparently on Haigel's orders to protect Xilan.

"Abominable" from an angle that Haigl could not see, and Xilan's face showed an extremely strange expression, and he looked at Haigel's back with a resentful expression, as if Haigel was some kind of enemy of his.

"Young Master"

"Get out of here, don't follow me" Xilan tightened her face and put the helmet matching the armor on her head, using it to cover her expression.

Maran's army made it through the battlefield canyon very smoothly, and there were no orcs in this area, so the army went directly into the wasteland.

"General, there is a small orc tribe five hundred meters ahead, the number is about thirty" Information came from the sentry in front, and Haigel coldly gave the order: "Kill all"

"Yes!"

The heavy cannon carried by the army was pushed out, this heavy cannon was three times larger than the one Yang Xiu used in the castle, the huge muzzle was aimed in the direction that the sentry said, and the five human soldiers carried an iron bullet together and stuffed it into the heavy cannon.

This kind of heavy artillery has a range of up to 1,000 meters, the cost is extremely expensive, the craftsmanship is excellent, the entire Maran Empire is just like this, this expedition, Haigl also specially borrowed it from the arsenal.

"Fire!" The artilleryman controlling the heavy artillery pressed the firing board machine, and when he heard a bang, a huge black shadow erupted from the muzzle of the cannon, and disappeared into everyone's eyes in an instant.

In the next second, a fireworks dozens of meters high suddenly exploded from a position in the distance, and a small hill was directly blown to the ground.

Silently, it means that a tribe of thirty orcs has disappeared from this world.

"Keep going!" The army was like an ant trampling to death, and marched towards the depths of the wasteland without any mood swings.

In the following days, those small and medium-sized tribes on the outskirts of the wasteland were all ruthlessly slaughtered by Haiger's army, and the war raged everywhere they passed, and the corpses were everywhere, and only a few orcs were able to survive the slaughter, and it was just like this, the news that humans sent troops from the steel fortress to attack the orcs also spread throughout the desolate plain, and the orc tribes that had not yet been affected by the war were all ready for war, and those small tribes that were powerless to resist joined the large and medium-level tribes in the wasteland, hoping to be sheltered, and these situations were already two days after Yang Xiu and the others left the vulture tribe。

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"Chief!" Iron Hand caught Yang Xiu's body falling from the sky at the moment when he was about to hit the gravel on the ground, that is, Iron Hand's body that drank the fearless panic potion could withstand it, and if it was someone else, not only would he not be able to catch Yang Xiu, but it was estimated that his arm would be broken in half.

"I'm sorry, I didn't get the antidote," Yang Xiu said weakly to Iron Hand, having lost the support of the dragon's blood, his body had lost all its strength after fighting against the Demon Vulture and Amos in a row.

"Chief, don't talk about it, Orin will do it" Duronda rushed over, Orin said excitedly: "Although I don't know how to make an antidote, I can make a fearless suppression potion for Iron Hands"

"What about the orcs in the dungeon?" Yang Xiu asked.

"I can't help it, their side effects have already appeared, and they can't be saved by suppressants at all" Orin shook his head.

"Okay"

At this moment, the few remaining orcs of the vulture tribe ran over after seeing the prison collapse, and looked at Yang Xiu and the others in the field with puzzled expressions.

Looking at these twenty or so orcs, Yang Xiu suddenly smiled and said, "It seems that we won't come out empty-handed this time, Duronda, do you think they are willing to join our Black Iron Tribe?"

Duronda, who understood what Yang Xiu meant, twisted his neck and replied with a wicked smile, "I think they will be willing, Chief"

After a wave of unilateral beatings, more than two dozen orcs with blue noses and swollen faces stood on Yang Xiu's body obediently, and respectfully shouted to Yang Xiu, who had returned to a human face: "Chief"

"Very good, from today onwards, you are the people of the Black Iron Tribe, and this vulture tribe has nothing to do with you anymore"

"Yes, Chieftain"

"Isn't it time for us to go back to your castle, chief?" Orin couldn't hold back anymore and asked with Yang Xiu in his arms.

Yang Xiu glanced down at this goblin who inexplicably wanted to join his tribe, since he had shown strong combat power before, he couldn't wait to join the Black Iron Tribe.

"That's right, we've been out for a long time" Yang Xiu nodded and said loudly: "Let's go, let's go home"

A group of orcs surrounded Yang Xiu and walked out of the vulture tribe, and this den of thieves who had cultivated evil wasteland bandits suddenly fell silent, completely devoid of people, only the ruins of the prison silently recounted what kind of battle had taken place here.

Not long after Yang Xiu and the others left, there was a sudden movement in the ruins, the gravel kept shaking to the sides, and a thick arm stretched out from the rubble.

"Magic...... Dragon Magic ......" Amos's figure crawled out of the rubble, his body was covered with ice that could not be melted, and the bloody wound kept bleeding dark red blood, and Rao was unable to restore the wound due to his exaggerated self-healing ability brought by the original liquid.

Amos staggered to his feet, enduring the severe pain and pulling out the ice cubes on his body one by one.

"The original solution is not strong enough, dragon man, I will study the original solution more perfectly, and when the time comes...... I'm going to kill you with my own hands......" (To be continued.) )