"Ahem, Missy, come here, I'll tell you something!" Kevin, the mortally wounded orc leader, coughed, holding out a mouthful of blood, calling out to one of his men.

"Haven't you just drunk the medicine?" asked the man named Missy, frowning. Don't look at Missy's bad attitude, but this is already the only person Kevin can command.

"Missy, do you want a fortune for me?" Kevin whispered to Missy.

"Rich, you say!" Missy's eyes lit up. The reason why he still came to serve this dying man was that Kevin had been okay with him before, and on the other hand, it was because he had been the leader of the orcs for so many years, and whether he had oil and water, and sure enough, he made himself wait.

"It's okay if you want to have your wealth to yourself, but you have to promise me one condition!" Kevin said.

"What conditions, you say!" Missy frowned.

"You bring me the two kids in the back room!" Kevin said.

"Good!" said Missy for the sake of wealth. After saying that, Missy went to the back room, grabbed two baskets, and brought them to Kevin.

Kevin's big hand gently touched the tender faces of the two children with his hands, and the tenderness of the iron man contained a thousand reluctances. Kevin's two children were taken away by a woman when Hua Feiyang attacked the orc camp and escaped from the humans.

"Hurry up, what are you going to do, don't grind, you should also know that your time is running out. Missy said impatiently.

"You put these two children in the Tongtian River, and let them float down the Tongtian River and fend for themselves!

"What was the hard thing for me to do! I'll go now!" said Missy, picking up the basket and walking towards the Tongtian River.

"Johnson, let's do it tonight and kill those yellow-skinned monkeys of the humans. "Inside the orc camp, Johnson and a few orcs are sitting around.

"How's Kevin?" Johnson didn't say directly, but asked Kevin.

"I'm not in good condition, I'm still coughing up blood!" replied one of his men.

The self-healing ability of orcs is very strong, and ordinary injuries can't die on the spot, so they will slowly get better. And now that nearly a day has passed, Kevin is still vomiting blood, which means that the injury is really very serious.

Kemal's last heavy blow hit Kevin's chest solidly, breaking a few bones that were minor injuries, and the fighting spirit contained in Kemal's long stick almost shattered the water in Kevin's entire body, which was a fatal injury.

"Alas!" Johnson sighed, "According to the recipe that the sacrificial lord made before, pour a few more medicines into Kevin, by the way, let people watch it, don't let his subordinates do anything! After all, he exchanged his life for the life of a master of the human race!"

Johnson knows that in this kind of "strong man respects" society, if he loses his strength, it is undoubtedly the same as looking for death, and the person who wants to kill him the most is not necessarily an enemy, but his subordinates or relatives. After all, these are the people who benefit the most from killing themselves.

"Johnson! Kevin is dead!" The orc, who was about to deliver a bowl of medicine, hurried back.

Johnson saw the face of the orc who came back, and knew that Kevin was most likely an unnatural death, but Johnson didn't say anything, this is a tradition of orcs for thousands of years, not to mention little Kevin, even the beast emperor who lost his ability, and never died well. Johnson didn't want to care, and he couldn't do it, so he just waved his hand and let the orc who delivered the medicine retreat.

"You said you were going to sneak up tonight?" Johnson turned to ask the subordinate who asked the first question.

"I think that if we are caught off guard by humans, we may be able to win back the initiative!" the orc said.

"Hmph, what you can think of, can't humans think of?" Johnson glanced at this "nimble" subordinate angrily.

"And how are we going to fight?" another orc chimed in.

"How do you fight? Tomorrow, we will have a formal confrontation with human beings, and we will fight in a dignified manner. If we win, then everything will be fine, and if we lose, then we will surrender!" Johnson snorted.

"Surrender!" we ......" The "nimble-brained" orcs were a little speechless.

"Didn't you say it before you left? If you can't fight, you will run, and if you can't run, you will surrender? Besides, what if you do?" Johnson thought for a moment and said.

In fact, this is also the common consensus of the orcs, the orcs have always believed that they are the real king of the land, as long as it is a ground battle, there is nothing that cannot be won. If you don't win, it's because you didn't play well, and it has nothing to do with your own essential strength.

In the impression of orcs, humans are just a race that eats ash behind orcs, elves, dwarves, etc., and what they can't do is enough. As for fighting, human beings are even less good at fighting, or they can't fight team battles. So far, the orcs have not lost confidence from top to bottom, or there is still hope, and they are counting on a hard-fought battle to turn the tables.

In this way, both sides felt that they were full of confidence, and both believed that they could win the initiative in tomorrow's war, and when the other party who killed the other party was urinating and kneeling on the ground begging for mercy, with the rooster screaming, ushered in the dawn of the next day.

Very early, Hua Feiyang got up and stood at the door of the temporary camp, when suddenly two cavalry galloped outside the camp, and immediately dismounted when they saw Hua Feiyang.

"What's in the basket?" heard the child's cry faintly, and Hua Feiyang then asked.

"While on patrol, we picked up two baskets by the river with two babies in them!" said one of the horsemen, "two orc babies!"

"Show me!" Hua Feiyang took a basket and saw an orc baby, wrapped in soaked swaddling clothes, not knowing whether it was hungry or uncomfortable, crying softly.

The swaddling clothes were opened, the morning light came in, the baby opened his eyes, and saw Hua Feiyang, maybe he had been in the dark for a long time, maybe he felt that Hua Feiyang was quite amiable. The little baby stopped crying all of a sudden, danced his little arms, grabbed Hua Feiyang's palm, and then stuffed it into his mouth and wrapped it hard.

Looking at the actions of the orc baby, Hua Feiyang couldn't cry or laugh a little.

"My lord, the orcs are fertile, but you also know that the orcs eat a lot of food, and it is difficult to feed all the children born, and it is said that in the old home of the orcs, these babies who seem to be weak are released to the edge of the forest. And here the child was put in the river and went down the river. Maybe it's because of the gods, we can always pick up a baby from time to time, but this is the first time that two come at once!" said Vidal, who was in charge of the interior.

"How did we deal with it in the past?" Hua Feiyang said, looking at Vidal.

"In the past, we treated them as if they didn't see them, and let the babies go down the river! they are still our enemies after all!" said Vidal, dodging Hua Feiyang's menacing gaze.

Hua Feiyang did not speak, but carefully observed the two little guys. Orc babies are not much different from human children, I don't know why the two little ones are not afraid of Hua Feiyang, and one even giggles. Hua An stepped forward to take a look, and was grabbed by the hair by a milk doll, and dragged it hard, and the strength was quite strong.

"Young master, this should be a child who was born about half a year ago!" Steven said.

"Tiger poison doesn't eat children, who wants to put their children in a desperate situation, Steven, tell me why orcs do this?" Hua Feiyang asked Steven.

"Young master, it is their tradition that the orcs can't feed all their children, but now in the war, our 'juicing plan' is still very effective, maybe ......" Vidal didn't continue.

"What do you think we should do?" Hua Feiyang took his eyes off the child, looked at the few people around him, and asked this question again.

Everyone was silent. If this were an orc, even if it was a half-grown boy, these ruthless generals would not hesitate to click, and their hands would fall with their knives and their heads to the ground. But this is just a little baby waiting to be fed, and no one is crazy.

"Give them to Midayam! Zhang Mumu, I didn't know that they had bullshit rules within the orcs, but in my case, I let him die in the third watch, and he couldn't live to the third and a half watches. If I let these two children live, if Midayan loses them, I'll pull two orcs on my back, and you tell Midayan what I'm saying. He's a smart man, make his words clear!" Hua Feiyang said to Zhang Mumu on the side.

Zhang Mumu didn't talk, but nodded.

"By the way, if you encounter an orc baby in the future, you have to deal with it according to today's method, after all...... We can't be inferior to beasts!" Hua Feiyang thought for a moment and added.

"Young Master, seeing that the orc clan is already like this, are we going to delay it for two more days and let the 'juicing plan' be carried out for two more days?" Rudolph proposed again, winning everyone's approval.

The proposal of the "juicing plan" has changed from the suspicion of the high-level generals of the Huaxia Army to the current initiative to be implemented, which shows that Hua Feiyang's strategy has been recognized by everyone.

"It's all raised by a healthy father, tiger poison doesn't eat children, if you can't get by, who can throw your own children. It means that Johnson's army is also in a desperate situation, and if it drags on for two more days, maybe the orcs will be defeated without a fight!" Rudolph explained.

"The juicing plan can only eliminate the war potential of the orcs, judging from the current situation, the effect is very good, but to achieve a decisive victory, we still have to have a dignified one!" Hua Feiyang turned his head and looked at Rudolph and said.

"Young Master is wise!" replied Rudolph.