Chapter 10 Rescue Operations

Constant screams and wild laughter echoed across the wasteland.

Bigu shook his head with a heavy face, "This has never been the case, these selfish orcs, even in their own tribes, will fight constantly, let alone ten tribes united, it would be very good if they didn't fight themselves!"

"Can you gather some people from the nearby Munk tribe?" The huge difference of one hundred to one made Xia Zuo frown.

Bigu shook his head heavily, "The nearest Uzi tribe is two days away from here, and the scale is about the same as ours, if you ask them for help and rush back, those filthy orcs have already run back to their stinky hole!"

Although the orcs are timid but cowardly, they are a very much cavernous race, once the cave they live in is attacked, these orcs are often able to burst out with powerful energy that they did not have before, and in the face of thousands of orcs, more than twenty more Munk warriors will not help.

"In that case, then let's catch up first!" Xia Zuo thought for a moment to no avail, and then said in a deep voice, now he can only take one step at a time, and it is definitely not possible to give up the clansmen, but with a huge gap of one to one hundred, he can only think of a way after seeing the army of half-orcs.

Bigu agreed in a deep voice, and the wails of the two poor orcs not far away stopped, and the Munk orcs tore off their limbs to form heads, and used the broken corpses to build a bloody pyramid on the ground, smearing the blood of the enemy on their faces to vent their anger.

Now that the decision has been made, everyone took a short rest and then started to pursue again, with thirteen people against more than a thousand and a half orcs, the Munk orcs were not afraid, but they were all impatient with excitement, the noble Kampas orcs were never afraid of any battle, even if the other party was a hundred times with me.

A line of orcs ran fast across the wasteland, but the speed of the orcs who were eager to harvest the family was not slow.

Along the way, Xia Zuo and the others encountered several stragglers of half-orcs, more than a hundred people, and as few as a dozen people, all of whom were killed by them in the same way, but they never encountered a real army of half-orcs.

When night fell again, a thick cloud of smoke finally rose on the dark distant horizon.

Glancing at the Xuanyue in the sky, Xia Zuo sighed secretly, if there is still a full moon, then he will be able to turn into a giant ape, and then more than a thousand and a half orcs will naturally be no problem, but now this idea is obviously in vain.

The group crept on the wasteland and cautiously sneaked with the help of boulders, and quietly approached a hundred meters of the half-orc camp in the calm night.

Ten huge bonfires were blazing, and around each of them were forty or fifty orcs dancing and roaring loudly with their bones and sticks, and dancing around the bonfire in a strange way that no one could understand.

The flickering flames of the bonfire also elongated their figures as they illuminated their hideous faces, like a group of demons running rampant in the dark night.

Xia Zuo calculated, the number of people was much smaller than he imagined, probably because most of the half-orcs who got food secretly left the team, and now there were only a little more than half of the remaining in the camp, that is, more than six hundred half-orcs, but even so, a huge difference in numbers still existed.

"Boss, what should I do?" Bigu quietly crawled to Xia Zuo's side and whispered, "When these lowly robbers dance and play, they will eat!"

What Bigu said was very vague, but everyone present understood what the orcs were eating at the feast, and if the heroic Campas orcs watched their people fall into the mouths of others, then they would rather choose to die heroically.

These half-orcs celebrating the harvest were not at all defenseless, not even sentry, if Xia Zuo had a hundred or even fifty Munk orcs, he could defeat these weak bandits in one go.

Tightening the cloak on his body, Xia Zuo stepped back more carefully, hiding his body behind the boulder, "What good can you do?"

When this sentence was asked, Xia Zuo regretted it, and the angry Bigu and Tara and others really gave the exact same answer as he imagined: "Let's rush up and kill them all!"

As soon as he heard this, Xia Zuo immediately sighed slowly, and rushed out like this, even if they could create chaos, once the orcs reacted, they were only a dozen people, and the half-orcs who were afraid in their hearts were very terrifying, especially with such a huge number.

"Boss, look over there!" At the same time as Xia Zuo sighed, Mantas, who was in charge of monitoring on the boulder, slid down silently and whispered in one direction of the orc camp.

Following the direction of Mantas's finger, he saw that there was a piece of the orc camp that was different.

Seventy or eighty orcs in leather armor carefully surrounded a clearing, although they were only rusty weapons and tattered leather armor, but compared to the rest of the orcs wearing animal skins and holding wooden clubs, they were already fully armed elites.

The surrounding clearing was pitch black, but the silhouette of the Munk orcs could still be faintly discerned from their eyes.

"It's a clansman!" The stout Tara whispered in surprise, and was about to get up and rush to the rescue, but Xia Zuo was already on guard and pressed to the ground.

"Boss, it's a clansman, we're going to save them!" was pressed to the ground by Xia Zuo's huge force, Tara's face hit the ground directly, and her face was full of earth and stones, and she raised her head and looked at Xia Zuo aggrievedly.

"I know it's a clansman, stay quiet for me, listen to my orders!" Xia Zuo's serious tone made Tara nod in fear, Xia Zuo turned into a giant ape and roared in the sky, he will never forget it in his life.

"Boss, you say, what are we going to do!" Bigu was immediately surprised when he heard Xia Zuo's tone, he knew that the God of War messenger from the Saiyan tribe was a smart orc.

"Hehe," Natsuzo chuckled under his breath, and then asked Bigu, "Bigu, can you attract a few beasts from the wasteland?"

"Of course you can, don't dare to say anything else, bring those things over, don't say a few, even a group of me can bring them over!" Bigu immediately patted his chest confidently.

"That's good! Not so many, a dozen is fine!" Hearing this, Xia Zuo's eyes suddenly lit up, if it was really as Bigu said, then this thing would be done.

"Bigu, Mantas, the two of you go and bring in a dozen beasts and cause chaos from that direction, remember that you don't show up, just create chaos and lead the beasts over!" Xia Zuo said as he pointed to the west side of the orc camp and cautiously instructed.

"Don't worry, boss, it's up to us!" the two of them patted their chests and reassured, then prostrated themselves and disappeared into the night like a ghost.

"Boss, Boss, what about us! What about us!" Seeing that the two Bigu had a task, Tara who couldn't wait immediately jumped up, and even the remaining orcs also stared at Xia Zuo earnestly.

"Let's wait!" Xia Zuo's faint words immediately turned the excitement on Tara's face into disappointment, and he glanced enviously at the direction where the two of them left, and finally quietly lay on the ground and waited.

More than twenty minutes passed, and the orc-like dance around the bonfire prayer gradually came to an end, Tara had already asked more than a dozen times, but Xia Zuo, who was calm on his face, was also a little drumming in his heart at this time, if the two of Bigu didn't come back before the half-orcs started the meal, then they could only harden it.

"Woo woo" Ula Ura's chaotic scream, the camp of the Enlightenment suddenly went into chaos, and several orcs on the west side of the camp pointed to the darkness and shouted in horror.

More than a dozen pairs of blue eyes emerged in the darkness, and the vague outline of the hideous giant wolf in the darkness was the size of a ploughing ox.

The "roar" half-orc camp immediately exploded, but the cowardly half-orcs, at this time, in the face of these killers in the wasteland, they were not afraid of anti-joy, and one by one they excitedly picked up their weapons and roared loudly.

In normal times, even a hundred-person half-orc tribe would not dare to attack the wolves like this, but now the huge advantage in numbers gave them confidence that they could torture and kill the powerful wolves, which made the half-orcs even more enthusiastic.

The camp was suddenly chaotic, and hundreds of orcs with their weapons fearlessly rushed into the darkness, apparently preparing to add another dish to the menu tonight, roaring with war intent ecstasy, shocking the wilderness and soaring into the sky.

"Boss, we're back!" a slight footstep sounded behind him, and the two of them returned to the team under the envious gaze of everyone.

Nodding slightly, Xia Zuo stared at the clearing where the Munk orcs were guarding and said coldly, "Well, prepare, follow me!"

Although the dozens of half-orcs guarding the Munk orcs did not rush out, they all watched with envy as their companions rushed out and chased after those ferocious wild wolves.

It's just that their mission to guard food makes them have to stand still now, of course, the main reason is that as caretakers, they have the right to choose food first, although the flesh of these Munk orcs is tough and hard to bite, but for the half-orcs who even eat carrion, it is already a supreme delicacy!

Looking enviously at the chaotic camp to the west, a guarded orc casually withdrew his gaze, a pair of huge eyes piled up with yellow-brown feces suddenly full of astonishment, and the face of a human boy silently appeared in front of his eyes.

A very delicious human, he had seen it once recently, so one was still fresh in his memory.

The half-orc Mu Ne's head made him not think more at all, and he didn't even sound a warning, and a crisp "Kaka" sound sounded in his ears.

"What is this sound?" The half-orc, whose neck was broken by Xia Zuosheng, tilted his head tilted, plunged into eternal darkness with such a question.

Without time to think about why this half-orc who saw him didn't raise the alarm, Xia Zuo smiled and reached for the next target.

It wasn't until Natsuzo pinched the thick neck of the fourth half-orc that the hapless poor creature finally let out a wail, and the forty or so remaining guards who cast chaotic glances at the chaos to the west noticed something strange around them.

"Roar, roar, roar" is a complex language that only orcs can understand, and they scream in horror, but in the roar of the camp that exploded into the sky, the cries of these guards for warning and asking for help were like stones sinking into the sea, and not even a small wave was stirred up.

Facing the cruel gaze of the surrounding Munk orcs, the fighting intent in the hearts of the guarding orcs suddenly collapsed, they wanted to escape and rush into the large team, but Xia Zuo, who had been planning for a long time, would let them leave, and in a low roar, the brutal killing unfolded silently after the orcs bullied the wolf's large army.

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