Chapter 7: Family Tragedy

"Blood Roar, you can't do this, twenty years ago, we signed a treaty of peaceful coexistence with mankind for a period of one hundred years, and now only twenty years have passed, and you are going to provoke war again. The territory of the tribe is large enough, stretching from the Alaska Mountains in the east to the Mobei Desert in the west. This kind of territory is enough for our people to live. ”

"That's just enough for your people to live, the orcs need more land, more livestock. ”

"More wealth. ”

Bloodroar paused, and turned his gaze to the side of the Snowfall King, who was opposing him. The blood-red eyes revealed threats and questions, as if questioning the Snow Falling King, the original agreement.

"All right, Grand Chief. But if you have to force a war, you must also inform the humans in advance, according to the shamanic teachings. In this way, the war can be carried out. ”

In the face of the threat of the bloody roar, the Snowfall King still tries his best to protect the hard-won peace of this era. It's a pity that his voice is not as strong as it used to be. In the orc tribe, more than half of the clans have been bought by the blood roar, and the clan leaders who have not been bought do not dare to speak up, and they all succumb to the white terror of the big chief.

"Shamanism? Are you kidding, Snowfall King? The tribe is no longer the tribe it used to be, and the human race is not the same human beings it used to be, war, only deceit and tyranny. If the orcs win, we will be able to gain more land, trample the humans under our feet, and make them our slaves, and if we lose, we will be their slaves. It's the year 4082 A.D., and there's no doctrine left, King Snowfall. ”

In the vast tribal council hall, the sound of blood roaring was like the roar of a wild beast, extremely loud and clear. The strong body and blood-red eyes scanned every clan leader present, as if anyone with a different voice would immediately be beheaded. At this time, the eyes of the great chief of the tribe were resting on the head of the snowfall king in simple leather armor.

"Honorable Great Chief, you have summoned us today to discuss whether or not to continue the war against the human race, except for this matter, everything else is a trivial matter, but now, since we cannot reach a consensus on this matter, then please forgive me for not participating in this meeting, if you insist on going your own way, then I will lead my people out of the tribe. ”

"Hmm. ”

As soon as the words of the King of Snow Fall came out, it immediately caused a lot of commotion and discussion on the field. Those orc chiefs who still had a sense of justice began to hold back their emotions and discuss with the other clan chiefs around them.

"Well, King Snowfall, since you and I disagree and take different positions, then you can leave the tribe with your people. But don't forget, our previous agreement. ”

I thought that the blood roar would roar loudly, but the performance of the great chief of the tribe once again surprised everyone present. Bloodroar didn't roar like a beast this time, but calmly questioned the Snowfall King. This silence made all the clan leaders present feel a mysterious uneasiness and restlessness. No one knows what Bloodroar is going to do next against the Snowfall King. But everyone knows that since Xueluo has publicly broken with Blood Roar, then he will definitely not end well.

"Roar. ”

A frostwolf-like roar came from the depths of the Snowfall King's throat, it was a rebellion against power, but there were not many orc chieftains who still insisted on justice, and the Snowfall King roared angrily, but he reluctantly walked out of the big tent.

This walk may be a permanent departure from the tribe, but it may not be so simple......

"Tell all the family members that tonight we have packed our bags overnight and rushed back to the snow, and we are going back to our own place. ”

Returning from the tribal council hall, the Snowfall King hurried to his big tent to wake up his sleeping wife, and the Snowfall King's understanding of the blood roar, the big chief of the tribe would never let go of himself so easily, especially the warriors of the Snowfall clan, they are all the elite of the tribe, and the blood roar would not let them go so easily, if there is a war against humans, these snowfall warriors are the fangs of the beasts.

"What's going on?

Cui Fanke, who was still asleep, was a little puzzled and asked her husband.

"I don't have time to explain to you now, my dear, hurry up and inform all the members of the family, do as I say, quickly!"

In the face of his wife's doubts, Abdul-Jabbar's father, the King of Snowfall, did not have time to explain more, but only said it in a commanding tone. At this moment, uneasy emotions occupied all of the Snow Falling King's thoughts.

"Be careful!"

Maybe in the dark, the Snowfall King had already guessed that the Blood Roar would attack him, but he didn't expect that this ruthless and brutal Great Chief would attack so quickly, and would use such despicable means, when Cui Vanke saw the poisonous snake and shouted, it was too late, and the two blue-green forest poison beetles had already bitten the Snowfall King's ankles.

Vipers' teeth don't hurt fatally, but their venom can paralyze an adult beast, and even though the King of Snowfall cut off the heads of two vipers in the first place, the venom quickly seeped into his bloodstream.

In a matter of seconds, the venom began to attack, and the nervous system of the orc chief was destroyed or even severed. The view was blurry.

"Snowfall King, I'm sorry. ”

Two minutes after the venom attacked, the Bloody-Roaring Assassins arrived on the scene, or rather, they were already outside the tent, waiting for the venomous to effectively attack their target before attacking.

No matter how high the martial arts of Bloodroar's secret assassin are, he is no match for the King of Snowfall, so Bloodroar has already arranged everything before assigning the task.

"Roar. ”

A roar came from the depths of the Snowfall King's throat again, but this time, the great orc chief could no longer hold the battle axe, and the frostblade battle axe, carved with the glory of the family, slashed feebly through the air, as if a great warrior was making a final struggle. However, the assassin only used two moves to mercilessly stab the heart of the great warrior with a sharp dagger!

In the middle of the night, the battle flag marking the snowfall clan fluttered faintly, as if to tell the world about the decline and demise of an orc clan.

That night, all the members of the Xueluo clan were mercilessly slaughtered, and all twenty-six members of the Xueluo clan, including Cui Fanke, were killed. Only Baladin fought bloodily and took a wolf and rushed out of the tribe's camp.

Bloodroar's inhuman slaughter and repression terrified the orc tribes, and they feared and surrendered to the brutal orc chieftain even more.

As soon as the King of Snowfall died, no one in the entire tribe dared to raise a voice of resistance or opposition, and the orc tribe was naturally preparing for a large-scale war against humans. became the center of all things for the entire tribe.