The speed of the wild boar is not weaker than that of a human horse, and it has full endurance, especially the ability to carry weight. It is undoubtedly the most suitable mount for the five big and three thick orcs. If heavy cavalry were to be formed with heavy armor, it would be a nightmare for the human legions.

The ∞ tribe had many warriors riding large wild boars, but they never existed as a system. After all, feeding such a mount with too much food is definitely a big burden for any tribe, even if the big wild boar has a mixed diet and can eat almost anything. Besides, the orcs can't forge and smelt, and they can't equip heavy armor, so the so-called heavy cavalry naturally can't talk about it.

But this did not stop Baroque from longing for a large boar mount. The heavy cavalry team can first form a drill training, and as for the equipment problem, there will always be a way to solve it.

There were more and more people watching the excitement, but Hubertus didn't seem to notice it, his huge eyes were staring, the animal hair all over his body exploded, and his muscles were crumbling and coiled amazingly. Grabbing the two giant fangs of the big boar with both hands, he desperately resisted, and his legs almost sank into the trampled mess of muddy earth.

Straight people have a stubborn tenacity, and even the angry and violent boar gradually can't bear the pressure of Betus. Unable to overturn the big man, the boar finally had the idea of retreating.

"Big man, now, overturn it!" Angleigh behind him saw clearly, and when he noticed the retreat in the eyes of the big boar, he immediately yelled at Hubertus.

→ Betus roared, and without using the beast's battle qi, he burst out with all his * strength, and with great force, he finally flipped the huge boar to the ground, and then jumped on its hard back, and strangled the thick neck of the wild boar with his arms. The boar jumped wildly. He wanted to throw the orc off his back, but Hubertus didn't sit still, and his arms continued to exert force, making it gradually difficult for the boar to breathe. The big mouth was open, and the filthy saliva kept flowing out. Eventually, he fell to his knees weakly. No longer moves.

"Haha, great, big man, you've subdued the boar, it's your mount, come down!" Angley exclaimed laughing.

"It's not going to run away again, is it?" said Hubertus, a little uneasy. Lying on the back of the wild boar, he hesitated.

"No, the big boar has been tamed by you, and it will only stay with you in the future. Anglei said, pointing to the boar behind him: "Look at my mount, after I submit it." It has never left the confines of our tribal settlements. “

→ Betus smirked and jumped off the boar's back, and sure enough, the big guy swooped into his ass, and it wasn't the furious appearance of Fang Cai at all. "Hehe, I finally have a mount, wait for Soto to come back, and envy him to death. Hmph, what's so good about a wolf? It doesn't have the majesty of a big boar. The two of us can run rampant in the tribe in the future. See which guy is not pleasing to the eye and let the big boar kick him. The big man shouted triumphantly, but he didn't notice the crowd behind the wild boar herd. All of them have strange expressions.

Angrey and the people in the tribe had already seen Baroque return with the warriors, but Baroque waved his hand and did not let Hubertus submit the boar, so he did not go over to greet him. At this moment, hearing the self-righteous shouting of a big man, Angel shook his head helplessly, knowing that someone had inadvertently offended a group of people, and some of them would suffer in the future............ Anyone knows that Hubertus has a straightforward personality. Some naïve, naturally not really angry. But joking with him, pranks are inevitable.

"Hear that, hubertus is going to let the boar kick you in the ass. While there are still so many big wild boars in front of you, for the sake of your ass, let's watch it yourself. Baroque said leisurely, and then the thirty strong orcs, five big and three thick, screamed and pounced on the herd of wild boars, which was obviously a little hasty...

The poor wild boars, because their companions were taken away by Angleigh, were very naïve to follow the trail to find the colony of the blue wolf tribe, and prepared to rescue their companions with the strength of the pigs. But now it is likely that the whole army will be wiped out, and they are all left behind.

Not everyone is as powerful as Hubertus, and it is definitely not easy for thirty tribesmen to subdue the big boar, and the tendons and fractures are all light. Baroque instructed Angray to keep an eye on him, not to let a single boar escape, and not to put his people in danger of their lives. Then he himself greeted the two women and his people who had come out of the fence to welcome him back!

hugged Celine and Susan, who had not seen each other for more than half a month, and accepted the salute of all the clansmen. Walking into the fence, Baroque couldn't help but sigh, it feels good to have home!

Although only thirty or so people returned, since the Baroque was able to leisurely let them go to subdue the Great Boar, the result of this raid on the severed head tribe must have been very good. But when Baroque told the story of the raid and the harvest, and that a large number of new people and supplies and livestock were on their way here, and would return in two days, it still caused a commotion. -- The severed tribe is gone, so the tribesmen have been brought back by the Baroque, and the spirits of the ancestors are on it, which is incredible. Old Ziyad and Celine and other people who knew about the Baroque in the past were slightly better, and the new members of the Banshan tribe obviously looked at the Baroque with more devout and even worship.

Everyone is busy, and more than two thousand people are going to join in, and they are going to start preparing a sumptuous meal to welcome the new people. The Baroque, along with the elder Ziad and others, immediately surveyed the area around the hill to determine the living area of the new people.

After more than an hour, a vacant lot was demarcated on the side of the hill to prepare for the expansion of the wooden house. At this time, the tribesmen's action to subdue the big wild boar was also over, and with the secret help and water of Angel on the side, the thirty big wild boars were finally tamed, and none of them ran away. But the appearance of the thirty clansmen was absolutely miserable, and even the Baroque was really taken aback at first sight. The nose and face were swollen, and the animal skin robe was tattered, which was the most ordinary appearance. It is not uncommon to have broken legs and hands, and a few guys seem to have broken ribs and internal organs, and are lying on the ground coughing up blood. If Baroque is not a shamanic witch doctor, and hastily uses occult techniques to repair and heal them, the results are likely to be dangerous. These big-brained guys, seeing that they couldn't die, immediately looked at the tame wild boar beside them one by one, sobbing their mouths and smirking, it was really painful and happy. ..................

In the night, a few passions. Baroque hugged Celine, who was slumped in his arms, exhausted and unconscious, and covered her with a soft animal skin blanket. Quietly stepped over the rudimentary wooden partition in the middle of the cave and came to Susan. Susan was blushing and staring at him with blazing eyes...... The delicate body of a fully mature woman is wrapped in a thin blanket. Listening to the moaning and shouting on the other side in the middle of the night, she was already unbearable, and her body under the blanket was not ...... The two didn't say anything, and when Baroque approached, Susan's plump body was already entangled. Soon, the red-faced cats ............ ringing out here!

Baroque tries to sneak back in the middle of the night, but is hugged by Susan. I thought that the fiery woman in the first bed was in the mood again, but I heard Susan whisper in Baroque's ear: "There is something that I find strange, and you may want to know." ”

"What's the matter?" saw that Susan really wanted to say something. Baroque didn't leave, hugged the plump and delicate body that he couldn't put down, and his hands couldn't help but swim between the breasts, and asked.

"Angrey once told Elder Ziad that when he and Hubertus went to the foot of the mountains in search of the great boars, there were only three or five wild boars there. But as you can see today, they actually provoked thirty big wild boars. I've heard Aunt Kama say that the largest herd of large wild boars usually doesn't exceed ten. ”...

Baroque was stunned. He really didn't think about this question, and said with some uncertainty: "Perhaps, it's because of this blizzard." The wild boars in the deep mountains had difficulty finding food, so they were forced to run out, and finally merged with the wild boar herd outside, right?"

Susan gently nudged Baroque's funny hand on her chest, glared at him angrily, and retorted, "Well, if it is according to what you say. Even if a herd of wild boars escaped from the mountains, why are these sturdy young wild boars? Not a single young boar cub, and Angley said that the boars were boars...... "Even if it was snowy." Wild boars are also unlikely to abandon their mothers and cubs, which are not in keeping with their beastly habits.

Baroque was taken aback and asked in surprise, "Huh...... Are you saying that these wild boars were raised?" Susan nodded.

Baroque muttered: "Humans don't like boar mounts at all, you can rule it out. In addition to our blue wolf tribe, there are no other orc tribes around, and it can be concluded that they are not orcs on the tundra. And since they can raise thirty large wild boars, their strength should definitely not be underestimated...... Could it be that some mysterious race lives in the depths of the Kundu Maya Mountains?"

"That's the way we can explain it, we'd better be cautious. After all, I don't know anything about that unknown force, I don't know what race they are, what their strength is, and I don't know whether they are belligerent or peace-loving. Susan said, "The only thing that is certain is that we robbed their big boar, something will definitely happen later, and you need to watch out now!"

Baroque nodded, but was actually a little unimpressed. He had already analyzed it very clearly in his heart, although the unknown race was somewhat mysterious, but since they hid in the depths of the Kundu Mayan Mountains, endured the dangerous monsters or fierce beasts that appeared around them at any time, and survived in the gap between the human world and the orc tundra, then their strength would not be too strong, otherwise even if they snatched a piece of orc tundra shelter, it would be much better than suffering in the deep mountain forest.

There is suddenly such an unknown neighbor next to him, and it is always necessary to be careful, and even take the initiative to contact it. But that would have to wait until the tribe was integrated, and the great boar that the tribesmen had tried so hard to tame had no reason to return it -- the Baroque took it for granted that it was his.

"Susan, thank you. Such a matter of detail is difficult for a rude orc to detect, and Baroque thanked Susan.

"That's what I'm supposed to do. Susan was calm, and she looked at Baroque with beautiful eyes that seemed to be shining in the night: "Don't forget your promise to me, when you have enough power...... Help me get revenge and destroy the Duchy of Hansea. ”

Well, Baroque had almost forgotten that, and was cold* again by caressing Susan's delicate body. After all, this woman can't forget the hatred of the pain of killing her son, and reminds him all the time. Baroque even felt that if he broke his promise and did not help Susan get revenge, the woman would go crazy and do anything possible.

Fortunately, helping Susan destroy, and even take control of the Duchy of Hansea, is in his longest-term plan, and their future goals are the same, and Baroque gives Susan a satisfactory answer.

Susan could feel Baroque's passion chilling, she got up from his arms, pushed Baroque down on the bed, rolled over and straddled him, and with a low groan, the two joined together again. Susan's eyes were like silk: "I am your lover, as long as you can keep your promise and swear in the name of the god of light, I will never betray you......!"

Baroque rolled over and pressed Susan under him again, his movements much rougher............ The former wife of King Corek, Queen Paddington, was underneath him............ Suddenly there is a pleasure of abuse! (To be continued)