Muru and Angre were busy training the remixed and reorganized 20,000-strong troops, while Tulayan and Lorne Khan were in charge of the 20,000 orc recruits who had just arrived in the horse-raising steppes from the Great Frostwolf Tribe. The Patriarch of Ortu was very efficient, but after more than ten days, he selected 20,000 young and strong clansmen to send them over. According to the new orcs, because of the large number of livestock captured, there is no need to worry about food this winter, and most of the young people in the tribe who are idle will be sent to the grassland of the horse breeding land in batches by the great patriarch and the chief elder to be trained.

The young orcs had long been excited by the great victory here in the horse breeding land, and they were enthusiastic one by one, and they couldn't wait to fly over with their wings. But when they came to the horse farm, they saw Tulayan, who had a wicked smile on his face, and Lorne Khan, who had a pitiful expression. Of course, they didn't think that what would happen next would be hell.

At the beginning, in order to train the Muru, the Baroque had formulated a set of meticulous training rules. Tulayan copied all of this protocol and then doubled it on that basis. In just a few days, the young men who thought they could endure hardships complained about it. At the beginning, there were still people who thought about being lazy and slippery, but they were severely punished by the ruthless Tulayan, and the skin and flesh of the body were cracked with a whip, and it was worse than death. Then they were not allowed to heal their wounds for a whole day, until the Baroque shaman returned from outside in the evening, and only then would he heal the wounds of the punished warriors one by one with a gentle smile on his face. At dawn the next day, these beaten guys did not have any special treatment, and they still had to continue to follow the training of the crowd.

A few times like this, even the most prickly orcs had to give in - not to be convinced, because some of the brave ones dared to challenge Tulayan, but they were beaten so that they could not get up, and even if the Baroque healed them of broken bones or wounds, they lay weak for a long time. Gradually, Tulayan's ferocity became famous, but the orcs were such a temperament and worshiped heroes, and they were especially afraid and reverent of Tulayan. However, Lorne Khan, who was also tasked with training recruits, did not receive so much awe.

Lorne Khan was in charge of the formation and standing array of recruits, which was boring but indispensable, that is, his calm character could persevere, and he would have been impatient with such an out-of-the-box temperament as Angleigh. Baroque knew his brothers' temperament and used them for his talents, so that although he did not directly train recruits, he was still able to make the legions run according to his will.

The frost wolf Rak had disappeared from Baroque for many days, and Artutu was nowhere to be found, and no one knew what they were doing. Baroque didn't explain to anyone else, he chose a relatively secluded and secluded valley in the grassland of the horse farm in the past few days, and then took Soto, Balinta, Hesse, Valinor, Hubertus, Marta, Tsol, and the brothers and sisters of Hilnardo and Hilda, plus a few of the bravest orc warriors in this battle, and came to the valley. The soldiers of the legion all knew what they were doing, and they were red with envy, but they also knew that if they trained hard, there was still a battle waiting for them in the future. If they fought bravely on the battlefield, the Baroque shaman would not leave out any brave warriors, and at that time, they would also have this incomparable glory!

In addition to setting aside a Thunder Eagle for Salomon in the Duchy of Hanseas, Baroque has selected eighteen orcs, who will enter into a blood alliance with the remaining Thunder Eagle who is suitable for fusing beast armor, and become comrades-in-arms and brothers who share life and death.

This time, Baroque stopped teasing them, and warned them with extreme seriousness at the beginning that fusing the beast armor would be an extremely painful thing, even worse than death, and according to the different physical abilities of each person, they would suffer differently. There is only one chance, and if anyone can't hold on, they can quit at any time, and Baroque will undo the fusion process between them and Thunderhawk. Of course, this also means that they have lost the glory of becoming beast armored warriors, and there will be no possibility of getting another chance in the future.

Orcs are actually the most unbearable, and Baroque's words made them all ruthless, and even the beautiful Hilda secretly gritted her teeth...... Even if you die alive, you will never give up!

In fact, there is still some room for interference! When Angel and Muru fused the beast armor, Baroque didn't know much about this process, so they were extra guilty. But now that he had a deeper understanding of the process of beast armor fusion, with a little help from his power, he could greatly reduce the pain they suffered. But the Baroque was not prepared to do this, and what was so easy to obtain would be rare?

It was the first time that he had helped so many phantom beasts and orcs to fuse beast armor, and Baroque was solemn. Erect a totem pole and make all eighteen people kneel in front of the totem pole, of course...... You must have in mind the all-pervasive totemic spirit, and you must surrender and dedicate your faith to the totemic spirit. As the Baroque began to chant shamanic incantations, the totem pole shone with a white sheen.

This ritual is performed at night, and from a distance you can see the whole valley shrouded in milky white light, sacred and mysterious.

All the members of the Thunder Eagle family came here, except for those old Thunder Eagles who stopped on the hill next to watch the ceremony, eighteen young Thunder Eagles circled in the sky, they waited to choose their future comrades and brothers.

In the white light emitted by the totem pole, a trace of purple inconspicuous light gradually penetrated, if there were a number of people, you would find that there were exactly eighteen, and the purple silk thread fell on the top of each orc's head with the white light, and the next moment, a unique aura emerged from the orcs. And the Thunder Eagle in the sky relies on this breath to choose the right companion.

Except for Evian's girlfriend, Avril the female eagle landed on Hilda's shoulder, the other Thunderhawks circled in the sky for a long time before they picked out the orc brothers who matched them. When the last Thunder Eagle fell, Baroque showed a long-lost sinister smile and shouted: "Warriors of the Orc Clan, accept your comrades-in-arms and brothers, let you merge as one, and enjoy the glory of battle together in the future!" The white light suddenly became dazzling, and the purple light also exploded instantly, completely enveloping the orcs and the Thunder Eagle. With the first scream of an orc who didn't know which one it was, the painful beast armor fusion process began ............!

The Frost Giant Wolf Rak, a creature that could no longer be defined as a monster or a spirit beast, possessed a spiritual sense that became more and more powerful as Baroque's strength skyrocketed. Therefore, when Baroque was busy helping his tribesmen to fuse the beast armor, he sent him and Yatutu to explore the border area between the grassland and Odria in the horse farm.

Humanity is certainly not going to rest on its laurels, and the Baroque is not going to end there. Although he completely occupied the steppe of the horse farm, he faced the border of the Adrian Empire, and there was hardly any obstacle that could be defended. Baroque didn't want to be on the steppe by himself, and at some point suddenly suffered a sneak attack from humans. So he asked Lark to take a turn and see the geographical location of the border, and when he returned, through soul communication, Baroque could observe the junction as if he were there, so as to pick out where to start and seize a few key passes.

Baroque was not arrogant enough to think that the orcs could hold the city and defend against the human army. He just wanted to push the cordon in the direction of the human race, and then set up a beacon tower at intervals on this line, and as soon as he found the abnormal behavior of the human being, he would immediately light the beacon to warn! This gives the orcs a good means of alarming, and it can also allow the orcs to react at least half a day in advance.

Lark was proud, and he now rarely allows anyone but the Baroque to ride. Galloping like the wind on the edge of the steppe, his figure looming in the background, one almost wonders whether he is flying or running. Yatutu is like his little brother, he can only ride the wolf, follow behind, the poor wolf is already tired and half dead, if it wasn't for Yatutu to help it from time to time, he would have been tired and paralyzed.

Just when Yatutu was trying to plead with Uncle Rak to stop and rest for a while, Rak, who was running in front, suddenly stopped his body, and then rushed to Yatutu's side as if teleporting. A voice came to Yatutu's head: "There is someone in front, hide." ”

Rak's ability is becoming more and more magical, although he can't speak, he can communicate with others in the soul sea. And the person who can arouse Rak's vigilance is certainly not simple, and Yatutu immediately lay down with the wolf in a pile of withered yellow weeds, holding his breath. And Lark was lying in the grass, but his form became lighter and lighter, and finally became almost transparent. If it weren't for the fact that Yatutu could feel the warm breath of his body, he would almost have thought that Rak had disappeared!

Two beautiful women on white horses, escorted by a group of powerful warriors, were walking on the border of the steppe. They seem aimless, even playful. And the person who accompanied them and gave them a tour guide was actually Roxana, the captain of the Crown Bucks! From this, it can be seen that the noble status of these two women, what makes Lark even more cautious............ One of the women it knows, and all of them have a nasty aura about them!

Even though Lack knew that Baroque was busy helping his people fuse the beast armor at this time, he had to pass on everything he saw to his orc brothers hundreds of miles away through the connection between his souls.

Baroque immediately received a warning from Lac, and through a mysterious soul connection, he saw the two women as if he were there. But it was not the familiar woman who caught his attention, but a man among the many retinues behind the two women—damned, the Marquis of Delta, who had not died in the civil strife in the kingdom of Paddington, but had come to the side of Princess Vitasia of Audria! )