Chapter 65: Follow me, and I give you hope

The orc coalition meeting was discussed for a long time, and nothing went except for making a mess and being half killed by the Baroque with three shamans. Five thousand orcs are simply unable to compete against three human elite 10,000 legions, and they can't even compete with a single legion. But there needs to be a way to deal with it...... Even if that is bad, it's better than sitting still.

The old Crutu, who dragged his weakened body and insisted on staying, coughed a few times and said: "Protoya said that the human army is scattered to clear the tundra, maybe this is an opportunity, even if we can't defeat them, at least we can find some cavalry of the hundred-man team to deal with, even if it is good to kill one more human." ”

"Patriarch Krutu, I think we should move east of the tundra to try to join up with the orc coalition on that side, and if we can gather more warriors, we will have a better chance of victory. So I'm not in favor of attacking the Human Centurion, it's a risk. The Gadon shaman gave his advice. Protoya immediately jumped to his feet, his face flushed and shouted, "Absolutely impossible, the men of the Berserk Tribe will all die in battle, and they will not join forces with that sinister bastard of Quio Dolan, and to hell with the bastard of the Abominable Tribe!"

In this area to the west, the orc tribes within a radius of thousands of miles are led by the Berserk tribe and form a coalition army. And a little further east, led by the Abomination Tribe. Although the two major tribes belong to the [War Bear Clan], and their relationship with each other was very close before last year. But ever since the tribe-hating Quiodoran framed Plotaya, the two tribes have become mortal enemies.

Baroque had heard Plottoya mention that when he returned to the tribe last winter, he told his father Crutu the Elder everything. The old orc immediately concluded that Quio Dolan must have done it in secret...... But as Baroque once said, Protoya had no evidence that Quio Dolan had betrayed him. Even the three Gatun shamans learned of this and seriously reprimanded Plotoya, believing that he should not be so suspicious of his brothers of the same clan, which made Plotoya's growing anger nowhere to vent. Eventually, he couldn't hold it back, and rushed to the Abomination Tribe to make a big fuss, beating Quio Dolan hard, and Abbas also severely injured his beast Dreadclaw, and let out a little vicious.

Maybe it was a lack of heart, or maybe it was some other reason, but Quio Dolan actually considered himself unlucky, and did not complain to the shamanic elders. But the two tribes that used to be close to each other can be regarded as complete enemies!

"If we don't unite with the other orcs, we don't have the slightest chance of winning!Protoya, don't put your entire tribe in jeopardy because of your personal vendettas. Gatun said with a stern expression, the identity of the shaman made it impossible for Plottoya to argue freely, and the elders of the tribe seemed to be a little moved, which made him even more depressed and crazy.

"Gatun Shaman, I greatly admire your offer. But I have a small question, please help me explain!" Baroque didn't look at his good brother being wronged, he smiled falsely at Gatun, "Have you ever thought that if we join forces with the abomination tribes in the east, even if our strength will be doubled, humanity will definitely not do nothing in the east of the tundra, and there will definitely be legions from other empires threatening the orc brothers in the east." Even if there is only one legion, then with the Golden Horn, the Crown Stag, and the Double-Headed Eagle in front of us, we will have to face the enemy of four elite 10,000 people at the same time. Can you tell me what are we going to do?"

Everyone immediately came to their senses, yes, the Abomination Tribe must also face the threat of human legions, and even an alliance with them will not solve the immediate crisis. Besides, if you really rush to join them, wouldn't you abandon your own home, but go to help the Abomination tribe protect their homeland?

I have to say that the Baroque analysis is very reasonable, the orcs of the berserk tribe looked at the three shamans who had bad ideas, and the respect in their eyes became less and less, and some even had disgust, not without malicious speculation...... The three shamans said this for their own safety, right?

A little selfishness was completely exposed by Baroque, and the three of Gatun's expressions stiffened, but they hated to swallow this damn young orc alive. At the same time, he secretly swore that he must be given a painful lesson, and that Baroque would not be easily recognized by the shamanic presbyterian church!

"Hmph, Baroque Patriarch, do you have a good idea? Then you can say it, and let us learn your profound wisdom. Garton snorted.

"Oh, how can I compare to the great Gatten shaman? I don't have a good idea, so I only know one thing -- if the three major Odria legions really spread out and clear the tundra, then it is very likely that their legion commander will not have too many people around him, at least not more than ours. If we can find the commander of any legion, no matter how much we pay to kill them, it will be a glorious victory for our orcs............ You know, it's been a long, long time since we've killed a human general!"

All the orcs were in an uproar, and they suddenly realized that Baroque's proposal was too right and too tempting. If you can really kill a human legion leader, it will undoubtedly give a great shock to the human race. Even if it doesn't, it will make them a little more restrained when they invade the tundra, and the orc alliance led by the berserk tribe will also be prestigious, attracting more small tribes to take refuge!

"You're going to die, the human legion leader won't be stupid enough to relax his guards, they will inevitably be protected by the most elite fighting warriors and magicians, and even phantom armor warriors. Even if all the people of the Berserk tribe were killed in battle, I am afraid that they would not be able to hurt a single hair of the human general. Garton sneered, and while he thought the offer was tempting, he didn't think it could be done.

Baroque stood up and spoke to all the five thousand orc warriors, his voice was not high, but it was miraculously able to make each warrior hear clearly. The warriors didn't notice anything, but the three shamans were shaken...... They suddenly realized that the strength of the young shaman in front of them had completely exceeded their expectations.

"Orc warriors, we face a dilemma. This spring came the invasion of three human legions, which with our strength simply could not resist. But we have no choice, because behind us is the only home we live on and our loved ones. If we retreat, we need our parents, our women and children to face the sword of humanity. What should we do? Shall we join forces with the abominable tribes to the east, as the Gatun shaman proposes, and strive to gather stronger forces to resist? But does that mean that we have abandoned our homeland, and that the omnipresent spirit of the Ancestors will bless a coward who has abandoned his homeland?"

Baroque's words were extremely inflammatory, and the simple-natured orcs were already gasping for breath and getting emotional! Some even glared angrily at the three of Gatton. The three shamans who were treated as negative teaching materials have become numb, and if they continue to get angry, they will definitely die of anger.

Baroque roared suddenly, and he let out an angry roar: "Never-there are no cowards in the orcs, there are only orcs who died in battle on the continent of Sauron, and there are no orcs who steal their lives! We will never abandon our homeland, even if we die in battle, the spirits of our ancestors will welcome our souls, and our ancestors will rejoice in our bravery." To hell with the humans, if they dare to come to the northern tundra, we will teach them a bloody lesson, and let them know that there is a price to be paid for breaking into the homes of the orcs! Follow me, I will give you victory, follow me, I will give you hope......!"

The roar of the Baroque drove everyone, and the five thousand blood-boiling orcs roared in unison, hammering their chests, at least at this moment, their bloody nature was fully stimulated, even in the face of ten times the enemy, they dared to rush over without hesitation. The faces of the three Shamans of Gatun were as ugly as they were, as they found that even their own escort warriors were infected by the Baroque, and they followed the hammer on their chests and roared!

Old Crutu shook his head, sighed, and finally said nothing when he saw Protoya and Noltega beside him, who were also excited. He had been through a lot of things, and he knew that an orc as brilliant as the Baroque would never settle for mediocrity, they were like the moon in the night sky, able to hide all the starlight. If Protoya had his own ambitions, perhaps the elder Crutu would have found a way to help him counter the baroque's razor-sharp contagion. But it is clear that Protoya does not have that ability, so let him follow the Baroque, at least for now, it seems that the Baroque and Protoya are like brothers.

The coalition forces soon reached a unanimous decision to act according to Baroque's proposal, and the three shamans were completely ignored! they even became an eyesore, so when Baroque kindly mentioned that he was worried about the safety of the migratory rampaging tribes, and suggested that the three shamans rush to take care of them, everyone agreed with Baroque's words, leaving the three Gadons helpless. Fortunately, it would be safer for them to go to the rear, or at least alleviate their resistance.

The three shamans quickly departed with their escorts, along with the frail old Crutu. Baroque and Plottoa kept him away from the battlefield almost compulsorily, and the old patriarch knew he was a burden. Moreover, Baroque had already invisibly led this coalition army, and he subconsciously believed in this young and mysterious orc, and finally chose to retreat.

The rest were the strongest five thousand orcs, and all the weapons and armor captured by the Baroque were distributed, and even the weapons that he carried a large number of improvised weapons by the gray dwarves were also taken out, and finally everyone could have sophisticated metal weapons.

Orcs are assigned at least two horses each, and have much faster movement speed than humans in the spring tundra. Baroque knows the importance of mobility to orcs, as long as they keep running, they will have a chance to deal with humans, if it is a positional battle, maybe after a battle, the orcs will die almost!

A strange phenomenon...... Obviously, Protoya should be the commander of the coalition army, but everyone, including Protoya himself, obeyed the leadership of the Baroque, and at this time the Baroque was the supreme commander of this army of five thousand orcs.

Assembling and directing distributions can be carried out on the road, and by this time the army has taken on a strong appearance, and now only the most critical issues remain............ If you want to carry out a decapitation operation, how do you find the commander general of the human legion? (To be continued.) )