Chapter Seventy-Five: A Way to Break the Formation

The sandstorm finally stopped, except for the occasional thin yellow sand falling from the sky, and through the dusk, the blue sky could already be faintly seen.

The terrain has completely changed, with the flat ground steeping several feet above and a dense pile of gravel scattered everywhere. The fine yellow sand will be blown away by the wind day after day, leaving only the larger stones on the ground, slowly forming a circle of gravel, perhaps that's how the name Gravel Wasteland comes from?

The orcs who had eaten and drunk enough even had time to take a nap, and at this time they stretched their waists one by one and walked out of the cave! Baroque looked in the direction of the caravan, and the thirty camel beasts stood up intact, shook off the hair on their bodies, shook off the yellow sand, and did not seem to be harmed, and sure enough, their skin was rough and thick. Next to the camel beast, someone was crawling out of the yellow sand that covered half of his body, coughing and spitting out the sand in his mouth, while looking for a companion. When Baroque sent a few of his clansmen to surround him, Wald and the four mercenaries climbed out. Fortunately, although they suffered a crime, they escaped the bad luck in the end! In the face of the sudden appearance of the orcs, Wald was very obedient and did not resist, and allowed his hands to be bound by the orcs............ As a businessman, his actions are reasonable, knowing that if he still resists or escapes, he will only die faster. If you obey, you might have a chance to survive!

The caravan was just a small episode, and a few clansmen were able to bring them back to their temporary settlement. Baroque led the rest of his clan and began to pursue in the direction where the mercenaries had retreated. Lark, the frost wolf, had been let out by Baroque long before to find their tracks. In the vast wasteland, humans can't escape the nose of a wolf at all........................

Sava and Huda's ruthless decision saved most of the mercenaries' lives. The mercenary's corpses were piled up by them, blocking the sandstorm's direction, and then all the shields were attached above their heads, and the mercenaries hid from them. At the beginning, it was indeed very effective in resisting the wind and sand. But as the sandstorm gradually strengthened, the rocks smashed in the air became bigger and bigger. The shield may be able to withstand the bombardment of the big boulder in the head, but the mercenaries' physical strength will not last long. Only an hour later, the mercenary, who had already switched arms several times, could no longer lift a shield weighing dozens of pounds. Only the shield in the hand of one of the mercenaries fell, and immediately blew a piece of gravel through the gap, and the mercenary behind him could not dodge, and his whole face was smashed. With a scream, the shield in the mercenary's hand also fell, which caused a chain reaction, and the shield array was smashed open by the rocks!

The three Dou Qi warriors cursed secretly, but they still had to stimulate their Dou Qi to temporarily block the chaotic stones in the air for everyone, and then let the mercenaries take advantage of the gap to re-form a shield array. They persevered in the storm like this, and there were several crises, all of which were blocked by the three of them. Hours passed, and when they had run out of fighting spirit, the sandstorm finally stopped. All the surviving mercenaries collapsed to the ground, even if there were a few smashed corpses of their companions beside them, they couldn't care about the disgust!

Although they didn't know how the orcs would dodge the sandstorm, Sava knew that they natives would definitely not have much to lose, maybe they were chasing at this time, and there was no time to waste!

Seven or eight people died, and the three of Savoy, with the thirty-five surviving mercenaries, continued to flee in a hurry. But I didn't know that not far behind, a soil dog followed leisurely, occasionally urinating on the ground, and then continued to track........................

On the way to pursue the Sand Scorpion mercenary group, Baroque suddenly asked everyone without a clue: "Who has the sharpest nose?"

The others looked at each other, not knowing what Baroque meant, only Angel replied with a grin: "Of course it's mine, yesterday Barrotan secretly hid a piece of roasted sand scorpion meat in his arms, and I smelled it, I don't believe you can turn over Barrotan's stomach to see!" He didn't smell it at all, but saw it secretly by chance.

Barotan's face immediately turned red, and he glared at Angel Ray fiercely, and finally took out the fragrant sand scorpion meat and scratched his head: "Hehe, I've always been hungry lately!" Since he began to cultivate the beast battle qi, he had to consume a lot of physical strength, so he naturally needed to eat more food.

The clansmen just smiled good-naturedly and didn't say anything. It's not what it used to be, always running for food. With a powerful patriarch like Baroque, even if he saw a swarm of sand scorpions that he had to dodge before, he could easily kill them all, would he still be worried about running out of food?

But then Baroque's words made all the clansmen laugh with their stomachs in their arms!

"Oh, since your nose is so smart, then you're in charge of looking for the traces that Lark left us, oh, Lark usually likes to pee!" Baroque said casually, looking at the sky!

"Hah...... Ha...... Haha......" The clansmen were stunned for a moment, and then laughed wildly, and the tears of laughter came down! Anglei looked at Baroque pitifully with a bitter face: "Baroque, it's not real, right?"

"Who said that? I'm serious, Lark really peed and left us a trail, otherwise how would we catch up with those mercenaries?" Baroque couldn't help but smile and looked at Angel seriously: "Hurry up, if you let those mercenaries escape, it's your sin!"

The poor guy had to sniff his nose all the way to find Rak's urine, and endure the laughter of his people all the way. Fortunately, the orc's nose is indeed very sensitive, and Angleigh really smelled Rak's urine, and accurately found the direction of the mercenary's escape, which surprised Baroque! Because he was just joking, with the relationship between him and Lac, within a certain range, they were able to find each other's locations very accurately.

Exhausted by the sandstorm, the mercenaries were finally chased by the orcs after staggering out for more than ten miles! The mysterious and terrifying monster suddenly revealed its figure and turned into a white giant wolf, blocking the way, baring its teeth and its eyes full of banter!

"We can't escape, we can only fight to the death! Don't think that surrender will be forgiven by ......the orcs!" Sava yelled at the mercenaries with desperate and frightened expressions on their faces, "Don't forget that we have destroyed their tribe and slaughtered their people, do you still think these orcs will forgive us? ”

The days when the knife head licked the blood developed the character of a mercenary outlaw, and since he knew that there was no way out, the blood in his bones was also stimulated. Under Sava's command, everyone quickly lined up and prepared for the attack of the orcs! Sava said solemnly to Huda and Mesa: "Don't have any thoughts of retaining your strength, let's either die together or escape together." Otherwise, even if you run away while I'm blocking the orcs, will you still be able to outrun that beast?"

Huda really had this idea just now, and subconsciously looked back at the giant wolf blocking the retreat, and had to admit that Savoa's words were correct. "Alright, let's fight to the death!" said Huda through gritted teeth!

Facing the mercenary's enemy, and the battle formation that is quite neat. Baroque asked the people again, "Does anyone want to attack this time?"

Angela, Muru and Zainzu are all injured, and even if they want to, they are powerless. Although Barrotan was not injured, his timid personality made him reluctant to respond. As for the others, they were even more shocked by the human battle array, and they were actually a little cold for a while.

The baroque is angry and funny -- has the little self-confidence that the tribesmen have just raised been shattered? It seems that there is a long way to go to boost the sense of glory of the orcs!

"In fact, it is not too difficult to break the battle formation of human beings. Of course, the battle formation of those elite human legions may not be able to be matched by us for the time being, but the simple battle formation composed of mercenary mongrels in front of us can actually be easily cracked by just three clansmen. ”

The clansmen were full of disbelief, in their opinion, maybe Baroque could destroy the mercenary battle formation by himself, but the other orcs didn't even think about what to do with that turtle shell!

"Three people came out, follow me, and the others followed. Baroque shouted, startling the people, and Barrotan jumped out at once, and then the two fastest people were picked.

Baroque took a spear from the storage ring and handed it to Barrotan, then attached a rope to the end of the spear and handed it to the other two. Turning back to Barrotan and ordering, "Throw it hard and aim at a shield at will." ”

Without hesitation, Barrotan held the all-metal throwing spear in one hand and threw it fiercely at the shield in the middle of the mercenary's shield. These shields are just imitation army battle shields, and it is simply impossible to make all-metal like an army. Instead, it is covered with a layer of steel armor on the outside and hardwood on the inside. Although it was also hard enough to withstand the frantic attacks of the orc battle axes, Barrotan's spear still pierced deep into the shield, revealing a few inches of spear tip, which frightened the mercenary holding the shield behind him into a cold sweat.

"Don't be stupid, pull me hard!" Baroque called out to the two people with ropes.

The two clansmen hurriedly tugged hard, and the shield that had been shot by the spear was thrown out of the mercenary's hand and fell to the ground! With a 'poof', the mercenary who was exposed was pierced to the ground by the spear, and struggled a few times to die tragically! From the time Barrotan threw the spear to the time Baroque shot the mercenary, a total of only three to five seconds passed, so fast that the mercenaries didn't have time to react at all!

"It's that simple, you know what to do next, right?" Baroque threw a large pile of throwing spears from the storage ring, clapped his hands, and smiled at the stunned clansmen!

It's a pity that the mercenaries didn't give the orcs a chance to practice, Sava and Huda glanced at each other, and suddenly shouted in unison: "Don't wait for death, kill it......!"

The fast-moving shield array was the moving target, and the three Douqi warriors couldn't block the omission in every way, and they couldn't block the orc's attack at all!