The sudden appearance of the orcs made the people of the Sand Scorpion Mercenary Group tremble and panic completely, even if they repelled the attack of the orcs, they could not dispel this panic! No one knew better than them what they had done, and it had only been two years since the orc tribe in the Gravel Wasteland was destroyed by them.

The inferiority of humanity is now revealed, and Sava and Huda agree that they will leave the gravel wasteland immediately. As for the caravans...... Compared to life, breaking the contract is nothing!

No matter how much poor Wald tried to persuade him, Savoy remained unmoved, insisting on retreating with his men. This damn gravel wasteland is the home of the orcs, and it's too passive and dangerous here.

Seeing that the escort mercenaries were leaving, the mercenaries hired by Wald naturally did not stay and wait for death, and the caravan fell apart for a while, leaving only Wald to cry and look at the desert camel beasts lying quietly on the ground. It's not that no one has ever beaten the idea of these desert camels...... After all, although camels move slowly, they are much faster than humans walking on foot, and they save physical strength. But what is surprising is that whether the mercenaries or the caravan mercenaries pull the reins of the camel beasts, these huge creatures just lie on the gravel and do not move, and even bend their necks and hide them between their chests and abdomen.

In desperation, the mercenaries had no choice but to retreat on foot. Most of the caravan hired men followed them away, and soon they disappeared far from sight. Only Wald and a few people who were with him were left to look at each other!

It was still noon, the sky was somehow dark, and when he looked up, the sky had turned dim yellow, and Wald felt a faint sense of unease. The camels gathered together and buried their heads even lower!

"Oops, it's a sandstorm, quick, find a place to hide. "Before entering the gravel wasteland, Wald knew the weather here, and saw the dusky dust flying in the distance, and he didn't know that a sandstorm was coming. No wonder these camel beasts don't say anything, their keen sense has long sensed danger!

Scurrying around is redundant, and the best place to hide is around the camel beast. Wald and a few others hurriedly put on leather armor, wrapped their heads in linen, and it was best to get into the middle of the camel beasts, and covered them with a thick layer of animal skins, and then through the slight gaps, they watched the sandstorm approach ...... quickly!

The wind swept the gravel, and the whole world was covered with dim sand, and the howling wind was like the wailing of the dead, accompanied by fine sand that went straight to the nose, ears, and mouth. Wald and the others hugged each other tightly, and pressed under the camel beast to let the wind blow overhead. Fortunately, these huge animals were used as shelters, otherwise a few of them would have been blown away by the strong wind, and then smashed into minced flesh by the rocks in the wind!

At the same time, as the natives of this area, the orcs had long foreseen the approaching sandstorm and found a cave in the rocky area in advance. By the way, a nest of sand scorpions entrenched here, forty orcs huddled in the hole, while grilling delicious sand scorpion meat, through the dim wind, guessing what happened to humans at this moment!

The orc's body is really strong and terrifying, and Zainzu, who was seriously injured and unconscious yesterday, is now able to sit on the ground and eat sand scorpion meat with his people! As for the others, the minor injuries on their bodies are no longer serious. Everyone knows very well that this is all the work of the Baroque! The healing secret technique of shamanic sacrifice is really powerful,

No wonder humans want to destroy the orc's witch doctor legacy!

Baroque has too many secrets of human scruples at this time, and once it spreads, I am afraid that it will attract a large number of human masters to hunt down. But there is still trust in the clansmen, so the Baroque has no intention of hiding it.

Yesterday's battle was still a small gain, and Barrotan successfully emitted his first beast battle qi, indicating that he had become a powerful beast battle qi warrior. I don't know what to call this kind of warrior among the orcs, Baroque understands the process of Barrotan's outbreak, so he gives it a name [Angry Warrior]! I heard that there are [Berserkers] among human barbarians, but Barrotan is different from those who are crazy and don't recognize their six relatives, his beast battle qi only needs anger as an introduction, and his body is still controlled by Zhizhi.

Sitting around the campfire, Baroque pointed out some points of attention for Barrotan's cultivation of beast battle qi, and the clansmen around him were full of envy, they also wanted to have this kind of power like Barrotan, but they also knew that this talent could only rely on luck, and no matter how hard they tried, they couldn't change it.

"In this weather, those damn mercenaries won't die in a sandstorm, will they?

Baroque broke his promise, and the first time he drank, he was drunk with Lac, and the next day he had a splitting headache and vowed never to drink again! Eating the unique flavor of sand scorpion meat, I was very bored, and I couldn't help but take out a bottle of wine from the Audria royal family from Alvin's storage ring, and then took out a few wine glasses, and tasted it beautifully! Perhaps it was a psychological effect, Baroque really tasted some unique and rich taste, although it was still sour, but it was not as uncomfortable as drinking swill like the first time I drank it!

The orcs did not enjoy this blessing, they preferred the coarse ale, and the gulp of the cow was the only way to enjoy it. As for these sour and bitter things, I don't know how the Baroque could drink so comfortably?

"Don't worry, even if a few lucky guys die in the sandstorm, most of the mercenaries will survive. Baroque beckoned to Anglei, who couldn't sit still: "Come and sit down, eat more, and wait for the sandstorm to cease before we have the strength to pursue." ”

Anglei obediently walked to the fire, took the sand scorpion meat handed by his companion, and asked casually while eating: "Baroque, what about the human caravan, have they all slaughtered them?"

At this time, Wald and a few loyal mercenaries were huddled beside the camel beast and bitterly attacked by the sandstorm, and through the dim wind outside the cave, some of their figures could still be vaguely seen, but most of their bodies had been buried under the yellow sand and gravel!

"Let's take the captives back first, maybe they'll be of some use. Baroque smashed his mouth and said casually: "The caravan that can walk the gravel wasteland with thirty camel beasts must be richer, and we can let their families pay the ransom." ”

"Hey, Baroque, aren't we kidnapping thieves?" exclaimed Angleigh in surprise.

"Bastard, sit down for me. Muru was very dissatisfied with Anglei's escape, and shouted on the side: "Humans can wantonly slaughter us orcs and take us as slaves. Why can't we kidnap them and make them pay ransom? Baroque is such a good idea that we can do it so often in the future. ”

"I didn't say I disagreed, I was just surprised!" Angret muttered aggrievedly, in exchange for a glare from Muru. Baroque smiled, ignoring the frolicking of his clansmen. In the bad sandstorm weather, the sand scorpion mercenary group walked in the vast desert, and it was impossible not to pay the price. And in the surrounding area, only the rocky area where they live at this time has a cave to hide from the storm, and the rest of the place is flat and gravelly, and there is nowhere to hide.

This sandstorm can't stop for three or five hours, and when the sandstorm subsides, it is estimated that the people of the mercenary group should be dying, and the orcs can easily capture them back to the temporary settlement.

........................ Dividing line ........................

Sava led the remaining forty or so mercenaries, left Wald's caravan, and retreated in the blazing midday sun. If you don't go, you can't go, and those orcs who want revenge will definitely be ghosted. If it was just an ordinary orc, it would not be in the eyes of the mercenaries, but the orc Baroque who was the leader, his strength was powerful and terrifying. Sava and Huda, and Misa stimulated the combined force of the three of them, but they were easily resisted by him. At that time, the three of them had a kind of realization in their hearts...... This orc can easily slaughter them!

What's more, the orcs also have a mysterious magical beast accomplice, and Sava has never seen this kind of monster with a physique that can be the size of a kitten, and suddenly turn into a wolf-shaped monster the size of a horse. Swift as the wind, he caught the flaws in the battle formation and easily tore the throat of a mercenary. Sava knew best that there was no comparison between his battle formation and the full version in the army, and he had only scratched the surface. If that demonic beast attacked with an iron heart and a little patience, it could easily tear through this battle formation that could block the crazy attacks of dozens of strong orcs.

Although for unknown reasons, the orcs all retreated. But this opportunity is rare, and if they don't run away, I'm afraid they will all stay in the wasteland! So Sava and Huda came to an agreement, and resolutely left the caravan and fled for their lives! As for the mercenaries of many caravans, they also followed them away. The cunning Huda and Sava did not object............ Anyway, no one will take care of them, and it doesn't matter if they will be left behind, and if the orcs are chasing, then it's not bad to let these mercenaries act as shields!

They had a good plan, but unfortunately, only three or five miles away from the Wald caravan, the sky behind them completely darkened, and the sandstorm suddenly struck! Everyone was dumbfounded......!

Anxiously looking around, looking for a shelter from the sandstorm. It's a pity that the ground here is flat, and there is no hiding place at all. Sava had led mercenaries into the wasteland several times, and knew how powerful this sandstorm was, and if there was no suitable place to hide, the three of them might be spared, but the other mercenaries would definitely be stoned to death by the wind!

The wind was howling, and the yellow sand pouring down from the sky went straight to the mouth and nose, and there were already stones the size of pebbles falling from time to time, and they hurt when they hit the body. Seeing the aimlessly flustered and fleeing helpers, Sava and Huda suddenly glanced at each other, and they both saw a kind of hideousness and cruelty in each other's eyes!

They drew their swords, aroused their fighting spirit, and suddenly rushed to the side of the twenty or so mercenaries, and stabbed their swords out, piercing their hearts, and slaughtering all the mercenaries in a short time. The mercenaries were stunned by the sudden actions of the chief and deputy commanders, looked at them stupidly, and even showed frightened looks!

"Damn fool, why don't you pile these corpses up to keep out the sandstorm?" Savoy yelled!

The mercenaries suddenly realized and rushed over in unison............!