Looking at the desolate plains, Xia Zuo nodded clearly, he roughly understood the difference between humans and Campas orcs when facing half-orcs.

The individual strength of the Kampas orcs is strong, almost everyone who picks up arms is a warrior, and the courage of nature makes them absolutely not lack the courage to fight, every village, tribe can easily form their own guards, patrol and protect their homes, and the scattered tribes are interconnected and interdependent, forming an invisible and solid guard line.

Humans, on the other hand, can only rely on military outposts for defense, even if the defense is perfect, there are always loopholes and defects, and ordinary individuals lack courage and skills, even if they pick up weapons and are afraid that they will not turn around and flee in the first place when facing the orcs, they already need enough courage!

So they had no choice but to retreat, living behind the high walls, spending a lot of gold every year to feed the soldiers and horses guarding the border gates, and let the orcs wreak havoc on their land.

And compared to the orcs, the weak, cowardly, delicate and delicious humans are obviously a better target, if they are not desperate in the wasteland, or if there are enough of them, the orcs will definitely not dare to provoke the orc tribe.

The Campas, with their fierce and belligerent nature and brutal and bloody methods, are almost the most feared objects of the orcs.

Xia Zuo rubbed his forehead gently, as the lord of the border of Campas, the territory bordering Rodman, so that he had to estimate the safety of his territory at all times.

According to what I have seen now, if this is the case, then once there is a war with the human race, as long as their elite forces are eliminated, the resistance of the human race should be neutralized, and in human nature, when they have no hope of victory, as long as they are given some benefits, most people will not mind being ruled by the Kampas.

A man who had just become a small lord of the barren border of Campas was in this carriage towards the human city, thinking about how to defeat the ruling humans, and if a second person knew, he was afraid that even the teeth of laughter would fall out.

Buman didn't dare to disturb Xia Zuo in the slightest, just quietly drove the carriage.

In the following trip, as he went deeper into the Rodman Empire, Xia Zuo experienced more clearly the difference between humans and the Kampas.

In the gravel wasteland, the Munk tribe would only fence around low earth and stone fences, just like the small walls of the Bigu tribe that Xia Zuo first saw, and the rudimentary knee-length walls could only serve as a defense against greedy beasts running into the tribe to steal food, or mischievous children running out.

The nature of the Kampas, who seldom hid behind the walls, preferred to take the initiative and use the bloodiest means to eliminate the danger far from their homes.

The walls of the Saiyan tribe are the only ones in the gravel wasteland, and they serve more than one purpose to ward off wild beasts and bitter winds.

In the human world, the larger villages are surrounded by tall civil walls, and only a few buildings such as windmills, mills, and waterwheels remain in the farmland outside.

These humans living in the border are always cautious like little rabbits in the wasteland, and if there is any wind and grass, the slightest trace of not looking like a human being, will make them throw down their equipment at great speed, rush back into the safety of the fence, and will be hostile to anyone.

Even the emaciated and harmless Booman can attract their cautious gaze.

The Kampas are a hospitable people, and although they treat their enemies with cruelty and blood, as long as they are the guests they identify, no matter where they come from, regardless of race, they will give all the best hospitality with all their good things, and the hostility of humans is full in comparison.

The few who entered the village to rest were still rewarded by Xia Zuo after spending a lot of money, and even some villages were completely resistant to the entry of outsiders, even if Xia Zuo paid the right price, in exchange for only the indifferent eyes in the crack of the door and the bow and arrow on the high strength.

"It's hard to imagine that such a human would be able to defeat the Tempas orcs thousands of years ago!" Xia Zuo couldn't help but sigh at the experience along the way, and all his previous expectations were even more shattered.

According to Walden's history, thousands of years ago, in the war, humanity defeated the Campas Empire, which was born for battle, with ten times the sacrifice and iron will of the Kampas, on the proudest battlefield of the Kampas.

Since then, he has seized the dominance of the mainland in one fell swoop, and has grown rapidly to become the real overlord of the continent.

Although the Kampas people look down on humans, the legend has been passed down that they defeated the human army of the Kampas on the battlefield with iron blood and will, and still won the respect of the Kampas people, who worship the strong.

But looking at the current human race, cowardice, selfishness, and not even the courage to face those lowly orcs.

"I really didn't expect it to be like this!" Xia Zuo couldn't help but deeply sigh at the pathetic nature of human nature, the so-called being prepared for danger in times of peace, these human beings have been comfortable for too long, so that they have already lost the iron will and courage of their ancestors.

The truly strong and self-confident race is tolerant of individuals who are different from themselves, that is, the self-confidence that emanates from the blood of the heart, and looking at the current human beings, selfish, numb, murderous, cowardly, each for its own interests, Xia Zuo can not be compared with the human in history at all, but is more similar to the world in the previous life.

made Xia Zuo sigh secretly, sure enough, human nature is the same everywhere.

Unlike the decay and decadence of humanity, the Campas on the plateau silently polish their minions in a cruel environment.

If the war resumes, if the human race is as it is now, even if the population of the Kampas Empire is far lower than that of humans, there is no power at all to resist the Kampas' return to the hegemony of the continent.

Xia Zuo lowered his head and thought silently, his nose suddenly shrugged slightly, and a strange smell mixed with blood in the cool breeze wafted into his nose.

"Buman, stop!" opened the curtain, and Natsuzo stepped out, having lived in the gravel wasteland for a long time, and was sensitive to the smell.

"My lord, what's wrong?" Buman hurriedly pulled the carriage and looked at Xia Zuo suspiciously.

"There's a problem!" Natsuzo's eyes looked to the place where the smell wafted from, and the dry jungle stood on the flat snowy field, and from time to time there were foraging birds chirping happily in the forest, everything seemed to be quiet and peaceful, almost beautiful.

"Problem?" Buman looked around in confusion, everything was so peaceful and harmonious, there was no unusual existence at all.

Turning over the carriage, Xia Zuo strode through the woods like a smell, and at the same time said to Buman, "You wait here, I'll go over and take a look!"

Xia Zuo's attitude frightened Buman's face pale, and he stood in place for a while, after Xia Zuo's figure slowly disappeared into the woods, he immediately felt that the surroundings were gloomy, and he hurriedly tied the reins, and quickly chased after Xia Zuo, although he didn't know what he would encounter, but he was always relatively safe by the lord's side.

Diving into the woods lightly, Xia Zuo's footsteps were slight as if he was gliding on the snow, although his own strength had grown enough, but in this strange country, it was always a big mistake to be careful.

"Lord Lord, Lord Lord," the hurried gasp of panicked tones, and Buman's hurried footsteps creaked across the snow.

"This stupid" Xia Zuo scolded secretly, and the figure appeared in a flash, and he was scooped up by the side of Boomman, who had already moved so much that he no longer needed to hide his whereabouts, and the figure disappeared from the spot in a flash.

The smell of stench and blood became stronger and stronger, even a little pungent, but except for the rapid gasping of the stupid man in his hand, there was no other superfluous sound around, and Xia Zuo, who was patiently searching, finally found the source of the smell and blood with clues, a glade that was completely dyed red.

Seeing the scene in front of him, Booman struggled to the side and vomited violently.

Blood had been mixed with snow and mud and frozen into black ice mounds, scattered here and there were blurred flesh and white bone fragments of unrecognizable shapes, and Xia Zuo casually broke off a twig and picked up half of the fragments of intestines on the ground to look at in front of him.

Judging by the tissue structure and the smell of blood, the remains are supposed to belong to humans, or at least human-like creatures.

After seeing Xia Zuo's movements, Buman, who finally calmed down, couldn't help but feel sick to his stomach again, and ran under the tree to vomit, but there was still food to vomit in the empty stomach, all of which was sour yellow water.

From the footprints on the ground, Xia Zuo quickly simulated the scene, some unknown humanoid creatures, definitely not human footprints, drove some humans here, and then launched a massacre, there was almost no trace of a fight at the scene, and those creatures left with all the meat of the killed humans and the three humans involved.

And judging by the extent to which the blood was frozen, it should have happened a few hours ago.

The sound of small footsteps came from a distance, and there were a lot of people coming, and they should also be good at tracking, because the other party saw that the heavy footsteps were coming in the direction of Xia Zuo.

"Someone's coming!" Xia Zuo picked up Buman and disappeared into the surrounding woods!

"Suno, I've found Brown!Come here! Damn it!" the first humans to appear let out a mournful roar and call out to their companions.

"Ah!" the tragedy in front of him surprised all the humans who rushed to the scene, and they screamed with grief and indignation, and there were men and women in the group of seven.

"God is above! how can this be? damn it!" said a sturdy middle-aged man, bitterly resentful.

A young man beside him who was dressed in a coarse linen coat full of patches, although sturdy but looked like an ordinary peasant, looked at the blood in front of him, his eyes were glazed, and he sat on the ground weakly, and two lines of tears slipped from his eyes!

ps: The new book is uploaded, and I am anxious to ask for all kinds of support from the brothers, thank you in March!