A group of more than 30 people sneaked over quietly, and before they saw each other, their mouths and noses were filled with heavy blood, obviously there was a bloody battle here. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Turning the big bush, a small piece of high ground appeared in front of him, saying that it was a high ground that was just a few hundred meters away from the muddy land, on which there were many tall trees, where the tree houses were built, but now most of the tree houses have been destroyed, and the bloody bodies are nailed to the trunks, and there are dozens of young orcs who have been nailed to death at a glance.

Seeing this scene, the breathing of all the orc warriors began to rapid, but they all held back the anger in their hearts and continued to follow Sheng Xuan quietly towards the target.

At this time, the situation there has been more realistic, the ground is scattered with some broken bone spears and wooden sticks, and some axes made of rocks, these are the weapons used by the orcs, although these primitive weapons can allow them to hunt demonic beasts, but in the face of well-equipped Calais warriors, these weapons are very vulnerable, often the opponent will cut off the weapons in their hands with a sword, but they still cause some damage to this small group of Calais soldiers with their flesh and blood.

This team of 100 soldiers in Calais, many of them were covered in paint, and a few of them were lying on wooden planks, apparently killed by the rebellious orcs, but the damage was exchanged for the devastating disaster of this small orc tribe, the young orcs were almost wiped out, hundreds of old orcs and women and children were forced to kneel down there, next to Calais warriors with swords and bows and crossbows tightly guarded, and a Calais officer was sitting on a huge stake, talking proudly.

"You damned pariahs, don't you know that ** is an order from a respected king? you dare to resist, and you have killed and wounded my brother, we originally wanted to play with that beautiful bride and teach her how to serve men, but now it is not so simple, I want you to pay for your stupidity, and hang those orcs on me. ”

As the words landed, another team of dozens of Calais warriors walked up with more than twenty young orcs, and among the orcs who knelt down below, a tall old orc suddenly changed his face drastically, and then kowtowed like a chicken chattering and breaking rice, "My lord, I beg you to spare these children, they are just impulsive, we are willing to compensate for the damage caused to you and your men, please 、、、"

"Dad, don't ask for these beasts, our orcs' heads are only bowed for the beast gods, not for these damn beasts. One of the young men who was escorted up scolded loudly, and the old orc suddenly became even more nervous when he heard this, "Shut up for me." Then he continued to bow to the Nagalai officer, "Your Excellency, spare him a lot, for he is still a child、、、

"Son, you're a good talker, and you think that your words alone will make me spare him?"

"I 、、、 me、、、 I can exchange the ancestral treasures of our tribe for their lives, and I only ask you to spare them. The old orc was helpless, and he said this sentence unwillingly, and as soon as he said it, he collapsed as if he had been drained of his strength.

This sentence immediately set off a huge panic among these orcs, "Patriarch, you can't do this, if you lose the golden totem, then our Qingling clan will no longer have any hope." ”

The young orc, who was crushed to the ground by the Calais soldiers, roared even more angrily, "Dad, are you old fools?" that is the last hope of our whole clan, how can you 、、、、" The other orcs also shouted "Patriarch, you can't do this!" but the old orc was cut off by the head.

"You rebel, you won't shut up for me? If it weren't for you provoking these adults, how could our whole clan have suffered such a great trauma? If all the young people in the clan are dead, then what hope do we have?"

While the orcs were clamoring and clamoring, the officer of Nagalais was whispering something to his men, and after a while he turned to the orc patriarch and said, "Hey, old man, why didn't you bring it out sooner? ”

Hearing this, the old orc's spirit suddenly shook, "Okay, if the adults are really willing to spare the lives of these children, I am willing to offer the ancestral treasure with both hands." ”

Although there were tears on his face, the old orc still firmly said to the few orcs next to him, "You guys come with me and ask for our golden totem." ”

Although these orcs had reluctance on their faces, everyone's eyes were red, and some of them even couldn't cry anymore, they also knew that only by saving the lives of the young people in the tribe could their small race have any hope of survival, otherwise even if these Calais soldiers did not kill them, they would not be able to survive in such a cruel environment.

The effort was not great, so the old orc came back with those few people, and snatched a short staff made of gold in his hand, and it can be seen from that attitude that they have great respect for this golden short staff, and the short staff was made into a strange pattern of magical beasts, although the workmanship was slightly rough, but the heavy weight and several huge gems inlaid on it still illustrate the value of this short staff.

The moment Officer Calais saw the golden totem staff, his eyes radiated a strange light, and he couldn't help muttering, "Old thing, there is still such a valuable thing hidden." Without waiting for the old orc to move, he stepped forward and snatched it, which immediately caused an uproar among the orcs, and the old orc was even more crooked and almost fell.

He took it in his hand and weighed it, and then the officer smiled lewdly and said to the soldiers behind him, "The weight is quite sufficient, I'm afraid it weighs a hundred and ten pounds, and now we have to make a small fortune." I heard one of the soldiers say, "My lord, could this thing be sandwiched?"

"Oh, I don't think so. So saying, the officer drew his sword, and cut off the totem staff with a single click, and this scene immediately aroused the anger of all the orcs, who got up from the ground in terror, and tried desperately to rush forward with a cry of sorrow, but were stopped by the old orc.

"You all give me a piece of gold, it's just a piece of gold, it's nothing more than a thing, don't do anything stupid. After several blockades, the orc's anger was finally suppressed, and the officer couldn't help but step forward and patted the old orc's head contemptuously with his hand, "Hehe, you old thing is still sensible." ”

"Daddy!" Seeing that the golden totem staff was cut off by the Calais officer, the young orc who was pressed let out a heart-rending exclamation again, and let the iron boots of the Calais soldier stomp on his head fiercely, he still shouted unyieldingly, "You are cutting off the hope of our Qingling clan, what face do we have to hide and pray to the beast god in the future? What face do we have to face future generations." ”

"Shut up!" the old orc's body trembled under his son's repeated rebukes, and if it weren't for the support of the orc next to him, he would have fallen to the ground at this moment.

Carefully accompanied by a smiling face, the old orc gave a deep salute to the Nagalais officer, "My lord, now that the treasure has been presented to you, will you spare these children now?"

"Oh, did I say I would let them go?" the officer asked the soldier behind him with a rogue look, and the soldiers burst into laughter, "No, how could your lord spare you mobs for the sake of this little gold?"

As soon as these words came out, the old orc's face turned pale, and large beads of sweat and tears rolled down, "My lord, you can't make such a joke!"

As he spoke, he pounced on the Calais officer's legs and kicked the old orc out fiercely, "Fuck you, old thing, don't be boring, I took your little gold, I can spare you old things and those little cubs, but your son still has these damn brutes, how can I spare them if they kill my brother?"

"You guys go and hang them on the tree next to me, be careful, I don't want him to die so soon, remember to cut off their eyelids, and I'll show them how I taught that little girl to serve men." The officer let out a piercing smirk and swaggered over to a nearby stake and sat down.

The Calais soldiers immediately swarmed up and tied the struggling young orc even stronger, and the orc kept shouting as he struggled, "Even if I die, I won't let you beasts go." ”

Officer Calais picked his ears with his fingers, "What a harsh voice, is there any way to make this beast stop shouting?" I saw a Calais soldier running forward excitedly, "My lord, look at me, I am the best at this." As he spoke, he reached out and cut off a branch from the side, and then turned the branch into several sharp wooden sticks with a few clicks.

The Calais soldier walked up to the young orc, pulled his lips with his hand and pierced the wooden sticks one by one, and suddenly the orc's mouth became a bloody blur, and the rough wooden sticks were stuck in the flesh and made him unable to open his mouth again.

Officer Calais sneered, "Where did you learn all these bad ideas, boy?" but it works, it's really a lot cleaner." ”

After a while, the twenty or so young orcs were already hanging on the tree, not hanging with ropes, twenty with a wooden stick into the hands and feet, nailed to the trunk, this bloody scene made Sheng Xuan and the others unbearable to watch, but now the other party has more than one hundred and fifty people, if they do it now, I am afraid that none of the hundreds of orcs, old and young, will be able to survive, and the other party will kill them in an instant.

Looking at the orcs who were nailed to the trunk of the tree, Sheng Xuan knew that they were not injured, those Calais soldiers obviously often did such cruel things, and the position was just right, according to their current condition, I am afraid that it will be a few days before they slowly weaken and die.

These physical injuries will be healed, but the wounds in the heart will never heal, this team of Calais soldiers after sitting down on these orcs such a cruel thing, I am afraid that no orcs will be spared in the end, if you want to save their lives, the only way to save their lives is to let the other party relax their vigilance, so Sheng Xuan used his eyes to warn the warriors beside him to be patient.