Chapter 160: Fighting Alone
"Touch!" "Warriors! Charge with me!" "For the glory of the beast gods!" "Damn these traitors!"
Gagalott, which means tranquility and peace in orc language. However, all this was ruined by this war!
Countless strange orcs were wiping their weapons and waiting for their commander to command, and similarly, countless witch doctors were shuttling through the tents in the rear to heal the orcs in iron armor.
It was now half past three in the morning, and Chen Le was squatting in the grass with the other scouts, he knew that there was not much time left for him, and he must now reach the center of the orc's tent to investigate the legendary high priest and the ruler of the Tiger Clan.
Perhaps because of the war, there were no soldiers standing guard at the entrance of the orc barracks.
However, Chen Le could faintly feel that there were so many secret sentinels lurking in these tents, so they had to be separated at this time!
Chen Le glanced at the other scouts and then said indifferently: "You guys arrange it here, and pick me up when the time comes." ”
Bode looked at Chen Le with wide eyes, and he pleaded: "Lord Lord, you can't go like this! Otherwise, you take me! I have the strength of the seventh level!"
Chen Le shook his head and said, "Bode, I think you should understand that the situation here is not comparable to when we were on the road. Your seventh-level strength can be said to be useless in this barracks. ”
Bode clenched his fists, he knew that what Chen Le said was true. Chen Le patted Bode on the shoulder and then said to the others: "This time I went to do this task can be said to be nine deaths, if within two hours, I will not come back." ”
All of them were silent.
Chen Le paused for a moment, then slowly spit out these words: "Leave by yourself." ”
After saying this, Chen Le drove towards the tent with a galloping wind.
"Warning! There are saint-level powerhouses within a radius of 100 meters! Warning! There are saint-level powerhouses within a radius of 100 meters! The difference in strength is too large! It is recommended to evacuate!
The warning sound of the armor kept ringing in Chen Le's ears. Chen Le only smiled at this, and at the same time touched a button on his helmet.
Suddenly, the warning sound of the armor disappeared.
Chen Le walked towards the inside of the camp with his tent attached, he was very careful, and the whole process was walking on tiptoe.
In this camp, Chen Le found dozens of secret sentinels lying in the debris pile. Chen Le couldn't help but feel the importance of stealth.
"Bump, bump, bump!bump!" A heavy footstep came into Chen Le's ears, and Chen Le hid directly behind a tent with an open door.
The tent was clean, a wooden bed, a book. It looked like it was supposed to be a sacrificial room, and most importantly, there weren't any orcs in this tent.
"Roar, roar, that bunch of rubbish! has been beaten down again!" the orc seemed to be exploding.
"Cowhide-sama!this time it's really just a mistake!Give us another chance!Cowhide-sama!" another orc pleaded beside the cowhide, and it was clear that this cowhide should be a powerful orc.
Chen Le silently turned on the detection function.
"Warning! There are saint-level powerhouses within a radius of ten meters!"
Chen Le was taken aback on the spot, a radius of ten meters meant that there was very likely to be a saint-level orc among the several orcs in front of him.
Saint-level orc, Chen Le didn't dare to be sloppy, he decisively gave up the stealth function brought by the swift wind step and the armor.
"Yes, how do I feel something!" Cowhide's voice suddenly raised. And Chen Le's heart was about to feel suffocated at this time.
The cowhide's voice resounded all around: "Yes! This is the tent!"
Then, Chen Le heard footsteps slowly approaching him, and at the same time heard the sound of the knife being sharpened.
Chen Le's heart was beating at this time, and Chen Le hurriedly held his breath and squatted down.
"Here!" with a roar from the cowhide, the center of the tent suddenly broke in half. Then a splash of blood splattered on both sides of the tent.
Chen Leding saw that a two-level gold-devouring rat was cut in half.
Cowhide said dissatisfiedly: "It's boring!
Chen Le ignored the tragic death of the mouse, and he began to observe the orc, which was called Cowhide.
The cowhide was a rhinoceros-headed man, and the long rhinoceros horns were full of suffocating horror, and at the same time, the thick skin that looked at it also made Chen Le feel a little weak.
As for the wolf-headed man next to the cowhide, he was so frightened by the cowhide that he sat on the ground.
Cowhide glanced at the trembling wolf-headed man beside him dissatisfied, and then said, "You still want to break the Freedom Alliance? If you can break it, then can I directly kill the Elders of the Freedom Alliance?"
Cowhide turned his head and said coldly: "Come on, bring him back!"
Then, two secret sentinels hidden around came out, and then walked away with the poor wolf-headed man between the left and the right.
Cowhide looked happily at the wailing wolf-headed man.
Chen Le also breathed a sigh of relief here. Suddenly, Cowhide's gaze once again looked at the tent where Chen Le was, and Chen Le's little heart was raised again.
Niu Hide walked over slowly, and Chen Le was ready to be angry.
Cowhide walked over to the gold-eater's side, and then took the poor gold-eater's tail and looked closely.
At the same time, the cowhide was still there and said to himself, "Hey, there is more and more lack of food." I don't know what the situation is in the south. I'm running out of food!"
Chen Le suddenly realized what the situation of this orc's lack of food had become.
Cowhide glanced at the pile of tents outside and muttered, "It's better to give Xiong the opportunity to attack, this little guy is miserable, and he has been hungry for days." ”
"The offensive representatives have something to eat. Chen Le once again collected a small piece of information.
The cowhide slowly left the dilapidated tent.
Chen Le also plans to leave here and go to other places. Suddenly, Cowhide ran back again, but his expression was a little frightened. It was as if he had made some big mistake.
Cowhide sat down on the ground and cried out, "It's over! I've smashed the high priest's tent!"
"Poof!" Chen Le seemed to know something terrible, he glanced back at the book on it, and he felt that he had to take him.