The orcs had entered the city of Shoton, and the news was like a bolt from the blue! Even the last bit of luck was shattered, and everyone frantically rushed to the city gate. The north gate is the direction in which the orcs enter, so naturally they will not be stupid enough to hit the muzzle of the orc's gun. But when they all rushed to the south gate, they found in despair that the south gate had been closed, the stone gate had fallen, and several iron cables with thick wrists had been cut off. Unless you have the power of Beamon, no one will be able to open the door in a short time. More than a dozen orcs shrouded in mysterious blue armor stood on the city wall, and at their feet, the corpses of the soldiers defending the city were everywhere.

"Kill them, and together we will smash open the stone gates. "There were people in the crowd who shouted and agitated frantically, and in the thirst for life, there were really people who flocked to the city walls. But to despair, the orc's blue armor suddenly stretched out metal-like wings, driving them into the air. Like lightning, he pounced from mid-air, frantically slaughtered nearly a hundred people in front of him who were shouting the loudest, and then flew up leisurely, without any harm to himself. His face was full of cold disdain, staring at the crowd below.

"All disperse and go back to your own home, you will not be harmed, but if in an hour there are still people walking in the streets...... Shoot or kill!" someone among the Thunderhawk Beast Armor warriors shouted at the crowd.

No one doubted the words of these mysterious orcs, and their cruelty shocked everyone. But there are still people who are turning ghost thoughts.

Several orcs came out of the crowd and raised their heads flatteringly, shouting, "Honorable adults, we are also orcs, we are brothers, please let us out of the city!" ”

This is an orc slave raised by humans, they may have lived in the human world for too long, and they have lost their humility and flattery in their bones, and they have completely lost the blood of orcs.

The Thunder Eagle Beast Armor Warriors are all elite warriors of the Frostwolf Tribe, and they despise this kind of orc scum the most. Instead of showing mercy to the fact that they were fellow orcs, they were angered by their disgusting appearance. 'Puff puff' sounded continuously, and more than a dozen orc slaves were killed on the spot!

"To be a dog to a human, damn it. The beast armor warrior scolded angrily, and then shouted: "Disperse all and return to your own home." Otherwise, you will be killed!"

No one doubted the orc's words anymore, and at this time, the army of orcs in the rear had finally begun to enter the city in full force to clear all threats. The townspeople and merchants who couldn't escape, as well as the nobles of all sizes. They had to scatter and return to their homes. Tormented in apprehension, worried about whether the orcs would slaughter the city in the next moment--after all, in the past, the human race was too cruel to the orcs in the northern tundra, killing too much, and the grudge between each other was too deep!

The lord of Shoton City and the officials of the city hall had already fled with the defeated army of Roxana. It didn't take much effort for the orcs to occupy the castle lord's mansion and the city hall. Baroque and Protoya entered the majestic and magnificent city lord's palace in high spirits, and assigned orcs to occupy the north and south gates. Soldiers were also sent on the city walls to check for hidden dangers and defenses. As for the streets of Shoton City, there are no living figures, except for those who have taken refuge in their homes, only the dead.

Neither humans nor orcs themselves, perhaps no one thought that it would be so easy to occupy a large city of more than 100,000 people, and in just half a day, all resistance was extinguished. Both gates and key points in the city were occupied by orcs, and the streets were filled with teams of orc soldiers. Eliminate any possible hidden dangers. So far, all the humans have taken refuge in their own houses, and the orcs have not yet entered. Everyone looked through the crack in the door at the fierce and vicious guys, and the humble image of the orcs in the past was replaced by a terrifying hideousness. They are nervous, unsure of what the fate will be.

30,000 men is only enough to control a large city, and it is impossible to pursue the enemy in a short period of time to achieve greater results. Otherwise, in the event of instability in the rear, any change in the enemy's land could put the orcs in a dangerous situation.

Command to the rear. Let the orc soldiers who have been rested come one after another. Baroque was also in the city lord's mansion in Shoton City, and briefly discussed his next move with Protoya, Hilnado and others.

Baroque's purpose was finally stated, and he wanted to take the city of Shoton completely. Turning the surrounding area into orc land has left the others in great shock and hesitation!

"Baroque, we were able to take the great city of humanity entirely because they were defeated so badly, so suddenly, that almost no one was prepared for it. But can we really hold on to this hot fruit? You know, humans are dozens of times more than us orcs. Once they stabilize their position and come back to their senses, we people can't guard against it at all. Protoya was the first to object: "I think we should loot the city of Shoton, move all the useful supplies back to the northern tundra, and throw an empty city or simply burn it down." Otherwise, even if we occupy this city, who will be of use to us?"

Hilnado also nodded: "Plottoya is right, the orcs have never occupied a human city, and we have no experience in governing a large city of more than 100,000 people, if it ends up in a mess, it is better to loot it and return to the northern tundra with a large number of supplies." I think the materials collected by such a large city are enough to greatly increase the strength of our Frost Wolf Tribe and War Bear Clan. ”

Baroque nodded, noncommittal, and suddenly asked, "Brother Plotaya, Hilnado, you have a point. I won't talk about the glory of the orcs when they were at their most powerful 10,000 years ago, but do you remember where the orcs lived thousands of years before they completely declined?"

Protoya and Hilnardo were dumbfounded...... As high orcs, there is no way they don't know. Thousands of years ago, even if the orcs were defeated by the combined forces of humans and other races, they did not completely collapse, but still relied on the northern tundra and occupied a large area of land. This includes all the territories of the entire northern province of the Adritic Empire. It's just that later it was attacked by humans again and again, defeated again and again, and finally lost the northern provinces, lost the horse farm, and even the northern tundra was almost lost at the most critical moment.

"This is our land, and we are just here to get back what our ancestors lost. As for saying that the orcs can't govern the big city, hehe, can't we learn it? There are too many orc slaves raised by humans in the city, and many of them are very knowledgeable and capable. Although their blood and courage have been lost, and their character is inferior, if they can be used by humans, why can't we use them? Besides, you must know that we occupy the city of Shoton, we are the masters, and we have the final say in everything that should be done. In the worst-case scenario, it would be just to tear down the city and turn the land into pasture. You know, grazing livestock on the fertile land here is much stronger than the cold tundra!"

Baroque's words made Plotoya and Hilnardo's eyes light up, yes, the worst thing to tear down is to care if humans like it or not?

The two of them who figured it out in an instant couldn't help but get excited and eager to try, it seemed that learning to govern a big city was really a big challenge.

"I'm going to bring people together all the orc slaves in the city. Cirnado received Baroque's approval and left the city lord's mansion in a hurry. Baroque fears for his safety and sends several bestial warriors to protect him. Plottoya on the side was also a little moved, and was about to speak, Baroque waved his hand to stop him, hugged his shoulders and walked out, while saying with a smile: "The matter of governing the city will be left to those wise men, I have already sent orders to the rear, and soon the Grand Chief of Ortu will send someone to receive it." We, the warriors on the battlefield, still have to use our martial arts in the right place, by the way, Brother Plotaya, if you don't mind, you'd better summon some outstanding people from the War Bear Clan to come over and learn a long way of knowledge, our future is far more than that, or you can also seize a city of your own!"

Although Plottoya is a little rude, he is not stupid, and he can even be said to be wise and foolish. Without hesitation, he shook his head: "Baroque, it is impossible for our War Bear Clan to reach your level! The Frost Wolf Great Tribe can have today's situation entirely because of the existence of one of you, if our War Bear Clan also has such a hero given by the spirit of the ancestors, I will immediately give up the position of the Great Chief, and he will lead us forward." Blazing eyes were fixed on Baroque, waiting for his answer.

Baroque saw Plotoya's gaze and realized the meaning of his words. After a moment of silence, Baroque said slowly: "I understand, I understand. But Plotoya, such a thing is too much to implement, and I don't know if the entire orc clan will react violently. After all, even if the War Bear Clan was completely willing, it would still make the orcs of other clans afraid and frightened. Although I have reconciled with the Valley of Miracles, there is no guarantee that there will be any ill-intentioned people there. If you are not careful, you will be cited by others as an excuse to denounce, and even cause turmoil in the entire beast clan. In front of him is a good opportunity that has not been seen in a thousand years, the dragon clan has involved most of the energy of the human Holy See, and the relationship between the human kingdom and the elven race has also reached the freezing point, and they are hostile to each other, and even it is said that the giant clan is ready to move, unwilling to live in the deep mountains and dense forests again. This leaves a gap for us orcs, and if we don't seize the opportunity tightly, maybe we won't have it again. Protoya, you can be more radical externally, but internally, everything must be done slowly and steadily, we are still young and not in a hurry. When the old guys are almost old, everything will fall into place, what do you say?"

Protoya nodded, there would be all kinds of voices within any clan. There are still a few veteran elders and patriarchs in the War Bear Clan who can compete with him, and even within the Frost Wolf Clan, there are some people who are unwilling to be in power by young people like Baroque and his brothers. If you want to fuse the War Bear Clan and the Frost Wolf Clan into a unified tribe, and even unify the entire Beast Clan, you really need to go a long way.

"Alright, let's take care of what's in front of us first! I sent an order to Muru, and they will come in a few days with a team of 50,000 people who have finished their rest. Although entering the territory of the human race this time only occupies a large city, it does not mean that other places can rest easy. Humanity has been purging us for so many years, so let's wipe them out once too. Well, when they cleared the tundra, didn't they always shout about [Beast Hunters]? Let's call it [Grass Valley] ......!" )