Zhao Mai was covered in blood, but there were no wounds, and the other orcs were not so lucky. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info Dusart was bitten off several pieces of flesh and had deep claw wounds on his legs. He leaned against the door, gasping for breath. Zhao Mai walked all the way over the corpse, and by the way, he made up for the dinosaur wolf who had not yet breathed.

"How are you guys?!"

"WAAAGH!" the orcs roared, then laughed. They all witnessed how Zhao Mai fought in the wolf pack, and the whirlwind-like martial arts impressed everyone, and the corpse in one place was the best proof of his martial bravery.

"The wounded come to me, and the others clean up the battlefield. Bastard, so much meat at once, it's still very troublesome to deal with!" Zhao Mai glanced at the truck and spat on the ground: "Who moved all these broken baskets and rotten cans to the house?" A bunch of losers!"

Dusaud used his shield as a crutch and limped in front of Zhao Mai. The same injury falls on a human or an elf, and even if it is saved, it will be disabled in this life, but orcs are different. Their vitality is quite vigorous and their resilience is amazing. Zhao Mai looked at the wound, secretly treated it with the Natural Force, and then wrapped him in a cloth.

"Remember to come back to me tomorrow and I'll show you. There are no herbs here, so I'll talk about it when I go back. Zhao Mai glanced at Dusaud and slapped "bang!" on his breastplate: "The legs are not good, and he is wearing such heavy armor." Take the car when you go back, you know?"

The orc smiled and tapped his fist on his chest. This time he participated in a real battle, and eliminated a lot of enemies, and finally got rid of the "recruit" status, of course, he was proud.

Daryl was still clean, not even a little blood on his body. Of the five orcs on the roof, only he and one else were still alive. Zhao Mai didn't care about him taking out his mouthy companion before the battle, but pulled his arm, used the Force of Nature to relieve the pain, and then patted him on the shoulder.

The orcs in the room were only slightly injured at best, and none of them died. A dire wolf broke through the wooden window, and the orcs stabbed the eye through the skull with spears, and the corpse blocked the window. The dire wolf in the back couldn't stop pulling, and the female orcs dragged the dead wolf's head to wrestle. Eventually, the dire wolf was almost torn to two ends before giving way to the entrance to the window, but fortunately, the battle was almost over at this time.

There were nearly seventy wolf carcasses on the ground, each about two meters long, and it was impossible to transport them all back in a cart. Daryl recommends taking the essence back with you and keeping the weight as low as possible. Zhao Mai had a better idea.

"Teach you a way. Zhao Mai picked up Dusaud's door shield and used it as a shovel to start digging. His muscles glistened in the sun, and the sweat on them mixed with the blood of the battle, like a layer of crystalline wax. The sound of digging was like a beat, and the muscles were rhythmic and energetic vibrating like a dance, making the orcs drool involuntarily. They were busy reorganizing the cart, looking in the direction of Zhao Mai from time to time, their stomachs were very empty.

Zhao Mai quickly made a round flat-bottomed pit, five meters in diameter waist-deep. The fire burning ghouls not far away has not been extinguished, and there is still a lot of firewood on the side. Zhao Mai called on the big and small eyes and the other two orcs, threw some branches and dead grass in the round pit, and re-lit the fire.

"Don't add firewood to it, let it burn on its own, and if it is extinguished, it will be extinguished. Zhao Mai looked at the sky, and then said to the orcs: "Come, let's go and dismember the dire wolf!" The crows have gathered, the sooner we finish it, the better." ”

All orcs would skin and cut meat, and they would carry a meat cleaver with them, which was both a hunting tool and a cutlery. Zhao Mai looked at the orc's technique, and now he learned and used it. He's the leader, and it's okay to do nothing with his arms crossed, not to mention that most of these trophies were killed by him, and he should rest.

"Don't throw it around, throw all the parts that are not worth eating at a distance for the crows, so that they don't have to peck at the meat. Zhao Mai understood the orc's technique, so he also began to work. His own strength and control ability are good, as well as alchemy ability and a sharp dagger that never wears out under the effect of magic spells, so his efficiency is three or four times higher than that of other orcs.

Darryl and Bigeye were keeping watch on the rooftop, and the other orcs were busy. Duschat had a leg injury, so he sat on the ground and brandished a machete to "divide the body", cut off the wolf's leg or something, and put it alone, but it didn't live up to his nickname.

Zhao Mai was busy for a while, and when he saw the cars gradually piling up, he knew that it was almost time to start. He jumped into the round pit where the flames were dying out, and crushed the fuel as the orcs screamed. Soon, the bottom of the pit was covered with a layer of burning carbon slag.

"Don't follow me, let them go out on their own, don't step on them. Zhao Mai said to the orc: "Except for the limbs, heart and liver, the rest of the parts are all thrown into the pit!"

The car can't carry everything, but with the addition of this pit, there is basically not much left. Zhao Mai covered the pit with a layer of soil, demolished the stone house that provided them with cover with his bare hands, pressed the wolf bones and internal organs below with stones, and then lit a fire on it.

"Throw in everything you can burn here, the bigger the flame, the better. Then throw the rest of the wolf farther away, making sure that there is no area around the fire and that it does not lead the animals to dig it. Zhao Mai looked at the rest of the work, "Continue to peel the skin, take a few legs, put them on the side and bake them, and don't delay anything." ”

Even if the car's carrying capacity is sufficient, the dire wolf still needs to be skinned first, otherwise the skin will be wasted. In the end, everyone found that there was no place for Duschat to sit.

"It's okay, I think it's almost fine, just give me another wolf leg. "The big guy already has one in his mouth. He attributed the rapid recovery of his wounds to the flesh, and Zhao Mai didn't mind it. As a leader, he had the right, or had to sit in a trophy cart, with a thick wolf skin underneath his buttocks, and be pushed back by the other orcs.

How can a hasty barbecue be fully cooked, and there is only fire, no seasoning, and the smell of fishy smell is very strong. But orcs advocate being able to fight and eat, and they must have both. Therefore, Zhao Mai can't care about anything else, just bite and eat hard. The harder he chewed, the more the other orcs obeyed. As he crushed the dire wolf's leg bone with his teeth, the orcs shouted excitedly as if they had won another great victory.

The wolf meat of these cars was a surprise, but more importantly, it confirmed the existence of that goblin. Zhao Mai's eyes looked at the far east, and he was secretly calculating in his heart. The competitors who crossed over will not all be Mordor, there must be elves and humans on the side, and this goblin should be the last competitor in Mordor. In any case, Zhao Mai must at least ensure his ability to control the situation in Mordor and firmly control the Doomsday Volcano.

As for the One Ring, let the people on the human and elf sides find and control it. Hey.