Chapter 18: Fighting, Fighting, Fighting, Robbery (Free Chapter 4)
"I've heard a little bit about it. Andrea nodded in confirmation of Myron's statement, while Elder Joe looked confused. It's no wonder that Elder Qiao, the elves are originally a race that is closed to news, and only Andrea, an outlier, will pay attention to the surrounding situation. "If the elves can gather their strength to fight against them, the victory is still inseparable. ”
Andrea said this, Myron already understood. The armed orcs are no less powerful than the elven warriors. But they will have a strong leader under unified command, and the elves exist in the form of tribes, and it is difficult to have a chance to gather forces to fight. In this way, the future of the elves is not optimistic about Andrea.
At the same time, the elven capital had been blown upside down, and I saw a team of elves riding their war wolves and rushing out of the tribe to the north, as if they were chasing something, and from time to time they stopped to search for a while, but there was no progress at all.
"Great Elder, there are a few traces left by orcs here, they have just passed through this place. A spirit like Solomon reported.
Solomon looked at the footprints on the ground, shook it casually, and broke the branch in his hand, "Chase." Solomon cried out.
The elves chased from various tribes continued to converge in the pursuit to the north, until they crossed the border of the elven capital, and still failed to find any trace of the "orcs".
"Great Elder, about 5 kilometers further on, we will encounter a small orc village, should we continue to chase?"
Solomon looked at the elves of the tribes following behind him, apparently he already had more than 2,000 warriors, which was enough to level a small orc village.
"Keep chasing. Solomon shouted.
The elves galloped all the way, and it was late at night when they encountered the first orc village. At this time, this orc village that should have been snoring loudly was brightly lit. Almost the entire village of orcs gathered around the fire to eat meat and dance, looking unhappy. And beside these orcs, there were several elves trapped by ropes. Their clothes had been torn to pieces, and they couldn't hide their private parts, and the orcs were all around them, constantly pistoning on the elves' naked bodies.
The elves are already frail, and these are usually pampered eldest ladies, who have been "taken care of" by so many big men, and two of them have long passed out. However, even if they were unconscious, it could not curb the warriors' desire to conquer. The elven ladies' instinctive moans from the stimulation of their bodies in a coma would excite these strong orcs. And once an elf wakes up from a coma in pain, it will make the orcs roar excitedly.