Chapter 212: Precarious

"Tomahawk Horde...... Still haven't you held on" Gore sat in his place, not long after the meeting in Wasteland Stone City, the three major tribes were left with only themselves. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

How ironic, although they are the three most powerful tribes of orcs, even support has become a luxury under the iron hooves of humans.

The Tomahawk Tribe has its own support for them, what about the Roaring Tribe, who can give them support, spring has not yet arrived, there is no way to send troops on the coast, and the fate of the Roaring Tribe will undoubtedly follow Tie Ge and Tomahawk.

"Chief, we are all willing to fight until the last moment for the Roaring Horde" As Gore's men, many orcs gathered around him, and they all looked at Gore with the belief that they would die.

Now that the Tomahawk Tribe is dead, it is believed that the humans will soon come to the Roaring Tribe after taking over Tomahawk City.

"Inform all of you that this may be the last time we have the Roaring Tribe to exist, to feed the hungry and sleep well to the tired, all of them to keep me in the best condition."

The location of the Roaring Tribe's garrison was farther west in the oasis, and it was also the closest to the coast, and it would take at least three days for Maran's army to reach here, enough to recuperate and refresh themselves to fight the approaching enemy.

The orcs of the Roaring Tribe were all in revelry, this may be their last days alive, and when the Maran army arrived, there was no second chance to put down their weapons except to die.

Orcs will not surrender to humans, because after surrendering, they will become slaves, no one wants to be a slave, they prefer to be a warrior, a warrior who sacrifices his life for the tribe.

The grilled pieces of meat have been inserted on the grill, and the amount is unusually rich, enough for people to eat and eat to their heart's content.

The orcs' homemade bad wine was also moved out of the warehouse barrels in barrels, the taste of these wines was not very good, there were still a lot of particles in it, it can be said that there was no wine worse than this, but the orcs of the Roaring tribe still drank very happily, they ate meat and drank wine, their expressions were satisfied, as if they were eating the best food and drinking the best wine.

No one said a word about the human army, because it was useless to say it, and those who should have come would come, and those who should not have come would not have come in the first place.

Everyone is talking about what to eat tomorrow or fighting over the ownership of a roast pork leg.

"Chief, do you want something to eat, I'll give it to you" Gore stood aside, he looked at his people, there was a good chance that they would not be seen again in a few days, he wanted to see more.

Several orcs stood by Gore's side, and they were Gore's bodyguards.

"No, I'll take it myself, you guys go get something to eat" Gore sent the men away, they shouldn't follow him at this time, they should enjoy this last revelry.

Isn't it a pity that you didn't eat and drink before you died?

Gore was a good chief, so he didn't waste anyone's time.

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"General, there's only one last Roaring Tribe left in this oasis."

Standing on top of the iron-clad chariot, Xilan looked in the direction of Maran, before he came out this time, he would never have thought that his father Haigl would die in his hands, although he did not have the memory of that moment in his mind, but Haigl was indeed strangled to death by him.

The shadow of killing Haigl had been hovering over Xilan's mind, like a huge boulder pressing down on his chest, overwhelming his breath.

Xilan is not a pure bad person, nor is he a natural demon, so he also knows guilt and anxiety, and he also knows that regret and pain, and anyone who learns that his father is dead will not feel good, let alone die at his own hands.

"Trim the day and then set off" Xi Lan clutched his chest, it was undoubtedly a very happy thing to lay down one of the three major departments, but now, he couldn't find anyone to share with.

When Xilan was a child, his mother died at the hands of the orcs, and from that time on, the orcs were the greatest enemies of Haigel's life, and he spent his life determined to kill all the orcs and make the race completely disappear from this world.

Now that Haiger's wish was halfway realized, he could no longer see it.

Maran's army regrouped its own men, and they also paid a great price in order to capture the Tomahawk tribe, and on the personnel side, Malan lost nearly 10,000 soldiers, and the magicians also died as many as a dozen.

At this level of loss, I'm afraid that after the Roaring Tribe is resolved, I will have to ask for support from Maran's side.

"By the way, what's going on with Thorpe's magician?" Pal suddenly thought of Thorpe, one of the three major magicians, who had been in a coma since he was wounded in the war outside Iron Song City, and would be a powerful fighter if he could wake up.

"I'm still unconscious, I don't know when I'll wake up," the guard said.

"What's going on over there in Netanin, can you be under my control?" asked Silan.

"A few magicians are already working on it, and when they succeed, they will send you the things that control Nitanein."

"Okay, you remember to tell them that I don't want to see any more mistakes this time, and that there must be no problem with what is sent," Xilan said.

"I got the general" The guard nodded in response, he had already known from many days of contact that Xilan was a person who liked to say anything, and it was best not to refute his opinion if he didn't want to make him angry, when Haigel died, this person was also outside the room, although Xilan said that a woman who suddenly appeared killed Haigel, but they were not fools, how could Haigel's guard not even see the cause of a person's death, Haigl was clearly strangled to death, and the wound on his shoulder was just a small injury.

In fact, everyone present at the time had already determined in their hearts that it was Xilan who did it, but they didn't choose to say it, but agreed with what Xilan said, that it was indeed an unknown woman who appeared in the house and killed Haigel.

Now that the backers have fallen, they need a new master, and Xilan is the perfect fit, he is the son of Haiger, the son of the general, and who is more suitable to sit on the position of general than him?

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"God, Vir he has completed his mission, the human army has been delayed in the Tomahawk tribe for four days, so that it is one step closer to the beginning of spring" One of the celestials walked to the side of God, he was the same one who witnessed the destruction of Tomahawk City that day, and he did not leave until the end was decided after many days of guarding outside Tomahawk City.

"How many days do you think the Roaring Tribe can delay the human side?" God did not feel sorry for the destruction of the Tomahawk Tribe, but was not surprised at all as if an ant had been crushed to death.

"Probably around the same time as the Tomahawk Tribe, after all, there is no one in the oasis who can support them now," the Celestials said.

"How long is the early spring?" asked God.

"Ten Days"

"The Roaring Tribe must drag on for ten days, and we will help if there is no one to help them, and no matter what, when the army on the coast comes out, the Roaring Tribe must exist."

"Why is that...... It's not just that the three major parts of the oasis have all perished, and you have become the only voice in this war of resistance," the Celestials asked in confusion. (To be continued.) )