Chapter 11: Lost Partners
"Teacher, since the shaman is so powerful, why have I never heard of this position in the tribe before?"
After two months of intensive training on escape, Jabbar has been able to basically master the fighting skills of the orc shaman, but out of doubts about this identity, Jabbar still has to ask the bottom of it.
"What do you say?"
An old orc with a face full of vicissitudes, Abdul-Jabbar's teacher, Kumai, stood on the edge of the cliff, squinting at his students.
"Well, I don't know about that, so I ask you ......"
"There is no doubt that the shaman was once the most revered orc elder in the tribe, but Rock Khan was the 'great' orc who unified the orc clan. He personally ended the shamanic era and ushered in his own era of brutality. ”
Kumai tossed his hair to the side and continued.
"You were educated by the tribe from an early age, and the veterans will tell you that Lockhan was the great hero of the orcs, who inaugurated an era that belonged to the orcs themselves. Actually, it's not like that. It was this greatest great chief in the history of the orcs who personally ended the orc era. In order to conquer, in order to promote his brutal war, Lockhan secretly killed countless orc shamans in that era, because the shamanic teachings deviated from his ruling ideology, he wanted war, but the shamanic teachings taught the simple orcs to fear nature and be kind to life. Therefore, while conquering various clans, Rock Khan also sent a large number of assassins to secretly assassinate the shaman elders of the conquered tribes, at first, the assassination was strongly resisted by the orc clans, but later, as more and more shamans were assassinated by assassins, people gradually forgot the status of shamans, because, in a clan, shamans are a minority after all, and in some smaller clans, the number of shamans is even only a dozen, and they are almost gone when they are assassinated by Rock Khan. ”
Kumai said, clenching his sword tightly. For the old orcs, this history is simply unbearable. But since Abdul-Jabbar asked today, it is necessary for him to explain this history to his students and restore the truth.
"Well, there is a battle in the open and the dark wherever this ** goes. ”
Hearing this, Jabbar couldn't help but sigh.
"Look, there's a plain ahead!"
The dull chat between the two was broken by a shout from Paladin, compared to what Abdul-Jabbar had learned in the past two months, Paladin had not made any progress at all, he was bold by nature, he was not good at learning such delicate summoning spells, and he was not interested in any elemental theory, in short, he only believed in his axe. So, when Jabbar and Kumai were talking about the history and the past, Baladin was not listening at all...... It's not surprising that the conversation was unintentionally interrupted.
"Finally arrived at the Sol Plains, as is the mark on the map. ”
Paladin looked out at the faintly visible plain ahead, where the sun was setting.
"But here we go again. ”
Before Jabbar and Baradin could come to their senses, Kumai was ready for battle. Quickly inserted the totem and silently recited the sermon, and soon, a bolt of lightning appeared on the old orc's sword.
"Blood's Roaring Chasers?"
"Hmm. ”
Kumai replied calmly.
"Let them come, ****"
This was the second battle on the road to exile, the last time Baladin defeated the wolf rider on the jungle path and rescued Jabbar, this time, the strong orc warrior was still undaunted, and no matter what appeared behind the tree, he would still fight with his life to protect his comrades.
"The terrain here is not good, what should we do later?"
If the last time Abdul-Jabbar was successfully rescued because of a successful sneak attack, then this time, the steep and complex mountain terrain became the biggest problem stuck in front of the three people, Abdul-Jabbar thought of this problem first, but he couldn't think of any way to escape for a while.
"Roar. ”
But before the three of them could think about it, the vanguard of the orcs had already crept in! This time, they didn't bring a wolf. So it can hide its whereabouts very well. So much so that when he was already very close behind Abdul-Jabbar and his party, Kumai had not yet noticed.
"I'll lead them away, and you run first. ”
The old orc Kumai roared and jumped in front of Jabbar, the temperature of the lightning leaping on the sword made Jabbar feel a scorching heat, as if it had not yet burned out. Releasing the last of the light and heat.
Soon, the first orc pursuer came into contact with the old shaman.
"Abdul-Jabbar, get behind me!"
Paladin, who rushed forward after the old orc, this tiger-headed orc never knew what it meant to retreat......
The blood of the orc infantry quickly splattered on the two of them.
"I'll go, you won't run, I won't run, it's rare to have a man once in my life!"
Seeing that the blood was already splashing in front of him, Jabbar couldn't control his enthusiasm and rushed forward frantically, but he forgot to summon the elemental......
"Roar. ”
I don't know where it came from, maybe it's because orcs are born to roar like this when they collide, and Jabbar unconsciously let out a comfortable roar in his throat after smashing his body into an orc infantryman.
"**yes, that's cool!"
After knocking out the first orc infantryman, the second orc infantry quickly surrounded him.
Jabbar quickly scuffled with the orc infantryman, rolled down the small slope of the forest, and when he got up, he struck the orc pursuer in the face with a fist. Because of this sudden blow, the orc infantry broke two of their teeth, and the splattered blood immediately spilled on Jabbar's face!
"Roar. ”
There was no time to say a second word of nonsense, Jabbar had already drawn the short sword at his waist, held the hilt of the sword with his backhand, and plunged directly into the heart of the orc infantry. Just like when the Nightblade leopard was slaughtered, the warm, blood-soaked liquid immediately stained Jabbar's body. And the orc infantry below him was still trembling, as if they didn't want to die like this, making the last struggle of their lives.
Bloodthirsty, brutal, and only then did Abdul-Jabbar realize what the nature of an orc was. Kumai is right, it's easy for an orc to stay sane for a while, but it's hard to stay sane for a lifetime!
"Abdul-Jabbar, retreat, there are too many pursuers, we can't beat them. ”
On the hillside, Paladin shouted loudly, surrounded by four or five orc infantry.
"Where's Kumai?"
Chaotic scenes.
"He's gone to divert most of his pursuers, and we must withdraw at once. ”
Baladin roared and grabbed his battle axe, slashing at the orc infantry in front of him, the orc's helmet split in half in an instant, and black blood gushed out like a fountain. In a battle without the involvement of the magic element, physical strikes are so bloody and violent.