Chapter 107: The Hill

The attack was very successful, at least four hundred half-orcs were lying on the ground, most of them had already given their lives, but there were probably less than a hundred people on the ground who were wailing in a low voice, of course, there were fighters who were specially responsible for cleaning the battlefield, helping them relieve their pain one by one, and less than two hundred people were lucky enough to survive, most of them ** Body, the weapon in his hand has long been gone, in the face of the orc encirclement, this method is undoubtedly the most correct way to ensure life, of course, the premise is that the bloodthirsty orc has not completely killed the red eye.

The equipment of these orcs is very good, complete sets of chain armor and sophisticated weapons and equipment, maybe they are all good goods that have been eliminated by the human regular army, but these have not been able to save their lives, and now these things belong to Xia Zuo.

"Hurry up and clean up the battlefield, take all the things, let's leave quickly!" Xia Zuo Zheng ordered loudly, since there are half-orcs who have slipped through the net, then naturally there are those who run back to the camp, Xia Zuo doesn't want to let tens of thousands of half-orcs army block here, now is far from the time to fight hard.

Needless to say, Bigu and the others had become more and more skilled in directing the warriors to tie up the captives, gather the frightened bantams, and tie up the corpses of the orcs and the scattered weapons and armor, and tie them to the horses.

"Tara, leave some warning for those half-orcs, let those cowardly bastards know the consequences of daring to go against us!" Xia Zuo pointed to the corpses on the ground that had been plucked by the familiar Saiyan warriors, the half-orcs naturally did not have an inner line, so those armless bodies were lying there naked.

"Alright, Boss!" Tak accepted Xia Zuo's order and beckoned a few of the Munk warriors to the ground, smiling as he walked towards the corpses on the ground.

"Are there any casualties?" Seeing Meng Ge wiping the blood on his hands, Xia Zuo asked with a little seriousness, this is a battlefield after all, even if they have the upper hand in a sneak attack, they can't kill a single person.

"The Snow Ape warriors died one and wounded nine," Meng Ge nodded, talking about the casualties, "The warriors of the Munk clan died five young men, and twelve were injured, and the injuries were not serious, but the few young men who died were all killed and killed in the encirclement of the other party!"

"Hmm!" Xia Zuo nodded heavily, there have never been undead in war, the contrast between the casualties is already very large, but the weakness of the orcs is still clearly revealed, those young men can't control their bloodthirsty ** intact, once the rise of killing completely forgets Xia Zuo's orders.

They were still too inexperienced to be besieged by large hordes of orcs, and this was still the night that Campas was best at, and it was still a well-prepared ambush warfare, if it was to clash with these orcs during the day? if the other side was more numerous? If it was human soldiers, and if so, what would be the level of casualties?

At the same time, the figures of the half-orc warriors who had once emitted scarlet light on their bodies had been reflected in Xia Zuo's mind, and they became clearer and clearer.

But now there is no time to dwell on these issues, the battle is already in sight, Xia Zuo does not have time to teach them little by little, the only thing left is to let them learn on the battlefield by themselves.

"Don't be sad, Lord Lord, it is the supreme honor of every Campas person to return to the arms of the god of Campas!" Meng Ge saw that Xia Zuo was silent, and stepped forward to pat Xia Zuo's shoulder to comfort him.

"I'm fine!" Xia Zuo smiled and gestured to Meng Ge.

"Boss, it's all packed!" Bigu walked over, "Boss, are we going now?"

Xia Zuo nodded, and asked Tara to divide some captured bantam horses and lead the two teams to lead the enemy elsewhere, while Xia Zuo quickly disappeared into the wasteland with a large army and the spoils of the captives.

It wasn't long before a giant serpent lined up in torches stretched through the darkness in the distance, swimming towards a devastated battlefield.

The clamor of the orc army startled the battlefield with scavenging ravens who had come to enjoy dinner, and the black crush was hoarse and hoarse like a wriggling dark cloud, circling around the battlefield.

As the battlefield got closer and closer, the howl of scavenging crows and the roar of jackals and wild dogs on the battlefield became clearer and clearer, and when the bright edge of the torch shone on the battlefield two blurred hills, one high and one low, the half-orc warriors who rushed to exterminate the orcs with high momentum and clamor were rushing to exterminate the orcs.

The sky and the earth are full of black scavengers, and the two hills, one high and one low, exude a strong and pungent smell of blood, which is the masterpiece left by Xia Zuorang Tara.

The short one was piled up with the heads of the orcs, about twenty feet high, and the heads of the orcs were there with their porcelain teeth grinning in horror, some of them were pecked out of their eyes by the scavengers, revealing their bloody eyes, and some were torn off by the flesh of their faces by the beasts, revealing the bones of Bai Sensen.

The other mountain was much taller than this one, more than forty feet high, and the headless corpses of the orcs were piled up haphazardly.

A herd of wild dogs was gathering at the top of the mountain of corpses to tear and devour meat, and there were bloodiest wild dogs fighting in a mess with bloody intestines in their mouths, and the other end of the intestines was still attached to the bellies of the orcs, dragging blood lines on the ground as the howling wild dogs ran.

The blood that stained the land red, the pungent smell of blood and the unique stench of orcs made this night a paradise for foraging beasts in the wasteland.

The frightened half-orcs did not even dare to take a step forward, and the encirclement and suppression of more than 3,000 people fanned out the two hills.

"It's that demon, that demon tribe has come to us!" I don't know if it was the orc who suddenly shuddered and shouted, and then the fear spread very quickly among the half-orcs.

The terrifying memories of the Kampas warriors, especially the recent bloody encirclement, slanted out like a tidal wave, and the frightened and trembling orcs shouted in confusion, and I don't know how many people shouted that maybe they shouldn't have gathered, they shouldn't have made enemies of that demonic tribe, as long as they went further away to establish a tribe, the wasteland would still be their world.

"Who dares to disobey the will of the great oracle!" Suddenly, a half-orc leader on a bantam horse roared loudly, the sword in his hand rose and fell, bringing a bloody light, and a frightened head flew up and rolled on the ground.

Suddenly, the terrified army of orcs was immediately stunned.

"The great Titan, will bless us from defeating the demon horde, and the wasteland will once again become the domain of the great orcs!" brandished his blood-stained sword, the orc leader roared angrily and reverently.

And the name of the Titan, it also seemed to make the frightened orc warriors regain their lost courage, and the successive shouts became higher and higher, and finally made the courage of the orc warriors swell again.

"Burn the corpses of these wastes, let's go back!" the orc leader ordered in a loud voice, the scarlet blood on his body flowing like blood.

"Half an hour!" Xia Zuo raised his hand, and the team behind him immediately stopped, and ordered Mantas beside him, "The team rests in place, Mantas, you take people to the surroundings to be vigilant." ”

"Bigu, bring the captives, I have something to ask!" Xia Zuo beckoned to Bigu to escort more than a hundred orc captives to him.

Most of these dirty guys have already discarded everything that can be discarded in the pursuit just now, and the best is just a simple animal skin around the crotch, all of which are expressions of fear and despair, and even many of the crotch have begun to emit a stinking smell.

What Xia Zuoran's soldiers did just now, they could see it clearly.

"Say!Why are you gathered?How many people are there?Who gave you weapons and food?" Xia Zuo glanced at them, casually asking questions that he already knew, or had already guessed, the answers didn't matter, Xia Zuo just wanted to test their reactions, and then ask the questions he really wanted to know.

And these cowardly guys, who often don't use any coercion and temptation, this time were far beyond Xia Zuo's expectations, although these frightened orcs kept retreating and looking at each other in fear, but none of them opened their mouths to answer Xia Zuo's questions.

"Very good!" Xia Zuo really met such a half-orc for the first time, sneered and pointed casually in the crowd, and immediately two Munk warriors rushed in knowingly, and quickly dragged out the person selected by Xia Zuo.

escorted the half-orcs, who were trembling all over, to Xia Zuo's side.

"Cut!" Xia Zuo ordered lightly.

The two Munk warriors immediately drew the short knives on their bodies, the sword light flew up and down, and the two half-orcs howled and rolled on the ground, palms, soles, thighs, arms, chests, and backs, the effects of long-term training were fully displayed, pieces of meat three inches long flew from the bodies of the half-orcs and flew scattered, but the half-orcs who had the courage to wail were still rolling on the ground, their strong vitality made them not die so easily.

"Stop!" Xia Zuo waved his hand, and the sound of sharp blades of flesh immediately stopped, and only the wail of the poor orc and the "clucking" of the group of orc slaves could be heard in the dead silence.

The two Munk warriors grinned, sticking out their scarlet tongues to lick the blood from their blades, their eyes roaming the crowd, as if waiting for Xia Zuo to point out another pitiful target.

"Say!" Xia Zuo asked coldly again, the thick smell of urine in the air made Xia Zuo have a cruel sneer on his face.

The orcs looked at each other tremblingly, their bodies trembling in fear under Xia Zuo's cold gaze, and finally a half-orc who was watched by Xia Zuo fell to his knees and howled loudly, "I said, I said!"

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