Chapter XXXIII: The Decision of Khazaga
The Severed Head Tribe has two thousand orcs, and that number is growing. As the tribal chief, Haichaga was very satisfied with the current situation. Thanks to this blizzard, which destroyed many small tribes, those who survived were undoubtedly the strongest. When these people are integrated into their tribe, they are not a burden, but they can immediately increase the strength of the tribe.
The strongest force of the tribe is the hundred-man wolf cavalry, which is also the greatest confidence of the roaring tribe of the Hatchata clan that has a radius of thousands of miles and even slightly suppressed the Barbarian Bear Clan. The Roaring Tribe has only fifty [Brown Bear Cavalry], and is no match for the Wolf Cavalry. Because the orcs of the Barbarian Bear Clan are physically strong, more powerful than the orcs of the Frostwolf Clan, and they have gathered more orc infantry than the people of the Severed Head Tribe, so Haichaga did not act rashly, otherwise he would have started a war long ago, driven this tribe away, and dominated the territory for thousands of miles.
More than a hundred miles away from the settlement of the Severed Head Tribe, the old Kansu of the Banshan tribe settled there with the three hundred tribesmen who followed him. For old Kansu, Haichaga despised and despised from the bottom of his heart. Although he didn't know exactly what was going on, as the patriarch of a medium-sized tribe, he was forced by a small tribe that he had never heard of before and had to abandon most of his tribesmen, fleeing with only the strong orcs who were loyal to him, and finally seeking refuge from the severed head tribe. If it weren't for the fact that Old Kansu was very respectful to him and gave him a lot of gifts, he would definitely not let go of the prey that was delivered to his mouth - the old Kansu were followed by a group of very young orcs, and if they were annexed, it would increase the strength of the severed tribe by a large margin.
Of course, not doing it now doesn't mean you won't do it later. Krachaga plans to first swallow up the small tribes that have suffered from the snow in the surrounding area, and then find an excuse to eat the fat in his mouth.
One hundred wolf cavalry divided into two teams. Led by two henchmen, Drygo and Kutarn, respectively, they searched in two directions, east and west. Kutarn, who was heading east, had only been out for seven or eight days, and had brought back nearly a hundred surviving strong orcs, while Drigo, who had gone west, had no news. Hachaga is not worried about this, and the south will not be provoked because of its proximity to the human territory. Therefore, in a radius of thousands of miles, except for the Roaring Tribe in the north, and reaching the foot of the Kundu Maya Mountains in the west, there is no force that can threaten the cavalry team composed of fifty wolf warriors.
β Maybe they found so many survivors that they slowed down the return...... Patriarch Haichaga thought so, but he soon found out that he was wrong, wrong!
β strong people are respected. They can have as many women as they can afford. Those warriors, heroes, or tribal chiefs, elders, etc., often have multiple wives -- as long as you can stand it.
Khachaga was in the tent of his favorite sixth orc wife, doing nothing in the cold of winter. The tiresome things are done by his subordinate tribesmen, and venting excess energy on the woman's plump body is his only hobby. The female orc under her was completely naked with her towering breasts, and she unconsciously made a high-pitched voice because of the violent impact of Hachaga, and the pair of dazzling breasts trembled and caught people's attention, and it was at the most critical time that she suddenly ......!
"Oh no. Patriarch, Patriarch of Khachaga......!" a soldier opened the tent in a panic and came in, and what happened to be the pair of rich breasts of the patriarch's woman. I can't help but look a little straight!
Hatchata roared angrily...... Any man who is taken advantage of by someone else will be furious. He tore the blanket over the woman beneath him, then rushed over naked, kicking the soldier out of the tent. The soldier fell to the ground and stumbled, barely recovering his breath, and only then did Haitchaga casually put on his animal skin robe, ignoring the cold gale. He walked out of the tent and shouted with a gloomy face, "Damn it." If there is nothing important, I will whip you fifty lashes. β...
"Patriarch. Derrygo, Derry is back!" the orc soldier said quickly. Haichaga has a short temper and treats his people very harshly, and if he is really whipped, he will definitely die.
"Oh, this bastard has finally returned, what, he has brought back too many snow disaster survivors, and there is no place to accommodate them?" Hatchata was still very confident in his henchmen, and asked as he walked towards the patriarch's main tent.
"No...... It's not ......!" the soldier snorted, as if he didn't know what to say.
"Have you become a woman? tell me, what's going on?" asked Khatsaga, who could not help but snort irritably, seeing something wrong with the soldier's expression.
"Drygo didn't bring back any of his survivors, not even ...... Even more than half of the fifty wolf cavalry that followed him were gone, and only a dozen or so guards of the two shamans returned. β
There was a bang in Haichaga's head, and he couldn't care about anything, and rushed to his main tent like crazy! At this time, it was already full of people, except for another henchman [Kutaan] and a few warriors with status in the tribe, the two battle shamans [Tingo] and [Amo] were also there. Derrigo fell to his knees, his head down.
Fifty wolf cavalry, only a dozen remaining, all of them belonged to the two battle shaman's guardian warriors, Khachaga suddenly lost half of the strength in his hands, almost mad with anger, and did not ask the reason, roaring and punching and kicking Drygo, venting his anger. There was no one around to stop them, they were all shocked by the news and didn't come back to their senses, it was an elite wolf cavalry, how could it be almost wiped out?
Seeing Derrigo's mouth, he vomited blood, and the two battle shamans couldn't stand it, "Patriarch of Hachaga, if you continue to fight, Derrigo will die." Tinggo Shaman spoke. In fact, the two battle shamans did not like the patriarch of Hachaga very much, because his irascible and strict nature completely violated the shamanic creed of loving and protecting the entire orc race. If it weren't for the fact that the Severed Head Tribe was the largest tribe in the vicinity closest to the human border, and needed to have shamans in charge, they wouldn't have stayed here at all.
Even this time, the Guardian warriors under him were sent to follow Derrigo out of concern for the small tribes that had been afflicted, after all, the surviving orcs would only survive the harsh winter if they joined the larger tribes.
Only then did Krachaga stop beating Derrigo, and asked expressionlessly, "Say, what's going on?"
Derrigo didn't hide anything, and told everything he had done, even about his greed and preparing to attack the wolf tribe. It was only when it came to the identity of the Baroque that he hesitated...... There are two shaman priests in front of them, the one who has no hatred or hatred, he went to attack other orc tribes, which already made the shaman show a displeased look, if they heard that the patriarch of the blue wolf tribe was also a shaman sacrifice, I am afraid they would be furious. ββββDerry was also talking to the shamanic guardian warrior who had returned with him on the way back, and he was even more uneasy to think of the sharp ice blades around Baroque's body, and he was shocked to discover his shamanic identity!
Derrigo didn't speak, and Hachaga finished telling him and kicked him harder. His expression became hideous, but it was not to Derrick, because he remembered that it seemed that it was this small tribal patriarch named Baroque who forced the Kansu of the Banshan tribe to migrate, and it was said that he was very young, and he was really bold and carried away!
"Hey, that's good, how dare you offend the severed head tribe, the blue wolf tribe, right? I'll let you know the consequences soon. Hachaga roared, telling his warriors to gather all the warriors of the tribe, ready to personally lead the blue wolf tribe to completely crush and destroy it, and re-establish its authority.
The Tinga shaman frowned, and the slightly less calm Ammo Shaman directly sneered: "Who offended whom, this is debatable. Patriarch of Khachaga, it is a harsh winter, the snow has not yet melted, except for the wolf cavalry, the other warriors have difficulty walking, let alone going to conquer a small tribe thousands of miles away. And the great ancestral spirits will not bless orcs who raise butcher's knives against their kind, so you better be careful. β...
The Shamanic Sacrifice Elders are only concerned with the safety and survival of the entire orc race, and they send sacrifices to station in various large tribes, but only to guard against human invasion, as for the internal affairs of each tribe, they are not allowed to interfere. Therefore, although Tinga and Amo are not used to looking at Khachaga, they do not have much binding force. Khaitchaga knew this too, so he just smiled at Amor, but ignored it.
"Gather all the fighters and train me from now on. I can't travel far in winter, but the snow will melt one day, and spring is just over three months away, so I have patience. β
Khachaga's henchmen were busy, all the young orcs in the tribe were assembled, and even the survivors of the newly joined small tribes were among them, there were enough eight hundred people, plus the only fifty wolf cavalry left, and the strongest army within a radius of thousands of miles began the so-called drill. But after all, it is a harsh winter, and the orcs are already short of food, and they can't even eat enough, and they have to exercise a lot of physical strength every day, but instead of playing a good role, they are tired and exhausted. It's just that he is afraid of the obscenity of Hachaga and his henchmen, and even if there is resentment, he is pressed in his heart.
There were also things that Derrigo had secretly reported to Hachaga, such as the fact that the Blue Wolf tribe was able to fish in the frozen lakes in winter, and the abundant harvest was eye-catching...... This strengthened Hachaga's determination that even if the young patriarch was most likely a shaman, it was worth the risk.
And in the skin tents of the two shamans, the returning Guardian warriors made no secret of their speculations. Tinga and Amo were surprised, delighted, and angry. What surprised was the strength of the Baroque, the patriarch of the blue wolf tribe...... With the sixth-level Demonic Beast Frost Giant Wolf Mount, it is obviously the [Ice Blade Technique] of the Totem Secret Method, and the strength of the Baroque has definitely surpassed the two of them.
Naturally, the joy is because the orcs have another shaman, and they are still very young, so how can it not be a great joy for the orcs?............ If they knew that Baroque was still a shaman, they would probably faint with excitement.
As for this surprise, it was naturally anger at Derrigo for daring to offend the shamanic sacrifice. Many days had passed, and the Patriarch of Hachaga had probably known all this from Drigo's mouth, and he didn't say anything, which made Tinga and Amo dissatisfied, and they were ready to ask questions.
At this moment, outside the animal skin tent in the dark night, a noisy voice suddenly sounded, accompanied by a terrible roar: "The enemy is attacking ββββββ!" (to be continued)