Chapter 17: The Orcs Are Going Crazy!

The orcs are going crazy!

Especially the leader of the orcs, General Walter!

His eyes were red!

As an outstanding representative of the new generation of generals of the wolf clan, the largest race of the beast clan, and the eldest son of the head of the wolf clan, the Hoffman family, he has always been known for his calmness and wit!

Walter Hoffman was a bit handsome in his face unlike the other wolves. He had loose blonde hair, a knife-like face, deep, dark blue eyes, and a resolute chin. He often has a calm smile on his face, as if nothing in this world can stump him!

And every time he laughed, he would reveal a pair of charming dimples, which caused a scream from the wolf girls. It is said that most of this appearance is derived from his mother, a nobleman from the Atlantic Empire.

It's hard for Walter to maintain his demeanor these days. Now he was standing at an intersection, looking not far ahead, gulping for air, pulling his hair vigorously, and his eyes burst out with a devouring red light. Only then did he resemble a descendant of a wolf clan.

There's no reason why he shouldn't be blushing.

Yes!

In other words, when I worked hard and chased people for several prayers, I suddenly saw that the target I was chasing was like a bubble, and with a leisurely sound, it disappeared alive under my nose. I can't help but go crazy!

"It's a magic prop. It is said that the Phantom Scepter has such an effect!"

As a general who commands tens of thousands of orcs, Walter has no shortage of shamans and wizards around him. An insightful wizard whispered a reminder to him!

At this time, even if you are a fool, you know that you have been tricked, and you are still like a bear!

That's not the main reason he's crazy. Not being able to catch someone is certainly frustrating, but it will not make this calm general lose his temper.

It's really this runaway man, too hateful, too cunning!

This was Walter's first solo lead of troops. As a strong contender for the heir to the Hoffman family, he led the troops specifically to "gild" this time. The simple and meritorious task of capturing the princess of the Atlantan Empire was entrusted to him for this reason.

As long as he doesn't leak anything, the identity of the heir after he goes back is proper!

In fact, that's what he thought! Even when he received the task, he scoffed a little. In his opinion, with an army of tens of thousands and the elite wolf cavalry guards of his family, what is the difficulty of catching a few chicks who don't even bring guards?

However, things went awry in the first place!

First, a monster popped out of nowhere and defeated hundreds of cavalry who went to pursue it. Although the warriors who fled back kept saying that the monster was unprecedented, it was spewing black smoke and had a large mouth full of sharp teeth, and it was impossible to defeat!

At the time, he thought the cowardly warriors were lying, and unceremoniously cut off their heads.

What monster in this world can defeat hundreds of cavalry? Could it be the Golden Dragon?

But then, he knew how powerful this monster was! He saw with his own eyes that this guy spewing black smoke was like a reckless beast, unceremoniously smashing everything that stood in his way!

At that time, he was a little distracted. Almost at the first sight of controlling this monster, he had a faint premonition in his heart. This monster-wielding creature will be his lifelong enemy!

It was such a brief loss of consciousness that made him make his first mistake. He didn't organize his troops in time to prevent this monster from breaking through, because the warriors were really afraid of strange and terrifying creatures!

Walter's prediction turned out to be correct. This monster is not only terrifying, but also extremely cunning. Especially after he broke through Wolf Mountain and inquired about the battle.

He swore that he would make this hateful creature into an orc warrior for his own drive!

It was these two small battles that caused him to lose thousands of troops. If the other competitors of the wolf clan knew, God knows if they would laugh off their big teeth!

But in front of him, he finally caught the enemy's trace, but found that it was just a phantom.

This feeling of aggrieved is like a beautiful woman you have been chasing for several years, and finally agreed to date you, but on the night of the first night, you touched the bed, but found that you were extremely shy about other girls and said: "I'm sorry, it's inconvenient!"

How can this not be maddening?

..........

"Your Excellency, what should we do next?"

Seeing that Walter was stunned like a fool and didn't speak, the captain of his personal guard kindly reminded.

Walter woke up from a dream, took a sharp breath of humid air, calmed the anger in his heart, and almost gritted his teeth and ordered.

"Go back the way you came. Send more scouts to check the enemy's tracks! I don't believe that such a big man can disappear?"

After a long day of driving, the orc warriors were exhausted, but they still fulfilled Walter's orders to the letter. Because they know that if they can't catch that hateful guy, they will not only mean that they have failed the general trial, but they may also be held accountable for the defeated soldiers.

Sure enough, the deep indentation of the excavator could not disappear.

When Walter returned to the Chishui River again, took a closer look, and ordered the cavalry to cross the river, he found a new discovery on the other side of the river.

"General Walter! New traces have been found across the river, and the goal is to go to the Toulon outpost!"

The fluttering hooves of the horses trampled across the shallow riverbank, stirring up a splash of snow-white water, and a probe horse returned loudly from afar.

The remnant sun is like blood. The afterglow of the setting sun poured silently over the wide river. The evening breeze and the sparkling surface of the river give people a strange magnificence.

There is a slightly damp breath between the mouth and nose. There was a commotion downstream, the splash of weary orcs plunging into the river and the sound of horses snorting into the water.

Walter's heart was like the surface of the rippling river, swaying slightly.

Finally got you!

On his face, there was no wave on his face, and he said lightly.

"Oh, yes? So your goal is Toulon? That's a good place to go!

Then, Walter's face turned grim, and his fingernails ached.

"Half an hour of prayer, full speed ahead!

.........

The wolf clan is a very vindictive people, and anyone who dares to offend their dignity will be entangled forever and will never die.

It can be said that the wolf clan is the most terrifying race in the entire Contens.

There is such a sentence circulating in the Constance Continent.

"The tigers can't stand the wolves!"

That's what I'm talking about.

Once again, the orc army roared forward. And the more Walter chases, the more unsteady he becomes.

Sure enough, at dawn, the monster's mark was gone again!

And Walter was going crazy.

The disappearance of traces, the loss of traces of the enemy is not the main reason.

More critically, he got a message from the rear.

Last night, a team of 1,000 people escorting grain and grass that he was behind was attacked by monsters.

"Damn! they're behind!"

Walter's face was pale, his chest was tight, and his body was shaky as he sat on horseback.

"Turn around! Catch this guy for me, I'm going to break him to pieces!"

......

But this was only the beginning of the nightmare.

For the next few days, Walter led the weary orcs back and forth through the mountains, but his opponent was like a cunning fox, unable to catch the fox's tail, and if you let up, the cunning fox would bite you back.

When Walter stood in the corpse-strewn orc camp again, looking at the tower-shaped orc heads, and a note left by Yifeng. It reads.

"Thank you very much, General Walter! Knowing that my little brother is short of food and grass, I will send it to the door again and again, how can I be embarrassed to be little brother?"

Poof.

A mouthful of old blood spurted out.

Walter rolls over and falls.

The moment he landed, he remembered the scene when he had been around the Terran captives.

That's a deliberate attempt to let humans go, let them run, and as long as they run away, they won't be killed. And like a cat scratching a mouse, he teased them again and again, until the last exhausted person despaired.

And now he, Walter, is the mouse.

Strangely, at this moment, his mind was incomparably clear.

The earnest teachings of his mentor echoed in his mind.

"Anyone does everything with a purpose! You must always keep a clear eye and see the enemy's purpose. You'll know what to do!"

At the moment when he was about to fall unconscious, he seemed to suddenly understand.

"Their purpose hasn't changed! It's still Toulon! Wait, there's no end to it!"

When he finished muttering this, his head tilted and he fell into the endless darkness.

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