Chapter 108: The Half-Orc's Fighting Spirit
The frightened orcs told all the information, and after repeated questioning, the results were not far from what Xia Zuo had guessed before.
Almost half a month ago, the Tanist emissaries entered the wasteland, found these orc tribes one by one, and gathered them at the border, distributed weapons and food to them, and let them serve as outposts before the human army began to attack in the spring.
"What do you think?" Xia Zuo casually danced the captured swords in his hands, those humans were really generous to the orcs, these weapons were all made of good steel, and some of them were even better than the weapons they had obtained from the border posts.
"Troublesome news!" Möngke glanced among the orcs with a little concern, "this is more troublesome than we thought. ”
"Yes!" Xia Zuo nodded, "I didn't expect that the Titan Divine Envoy would be able to make these lowly orcs become their believers, and their so-called Titan God would even accept such believers!"
This is what surprised Xia Zuo the most in the mouth of the orc just now, the power of religion is far more cohesive than other reasons, just like where there is such a large team of orcs, it is very good if they don't fight themselves.
"You, come out!" Xia Zuo casually pointed to a half-orc, and the team of half-orcs on the opposite side suddenly dispersed to both sides, leaving only a shivering unlucky ghost, sitting alone on the ground.
"Why did your leader, that strong orc, use his fighting spirit?" asked Xia Zuo's figure as he flickered in front of him, looking down from below zero.
This was what he was most concerned about, although the scarlet blood light on the previous half-orc leader was shallow, that kind of aura would definitely not be wrong. It's definitely a vindictive feeling.
Before this, Xia Zuo had never seen a half-orc who could use fighting energy, and he had never heard of such a half-orc.
These green-skinned greedy robbers. It has a physique that is not weaker than that of the Campas, and has a reproductive ability that is almost comparable to that of the Pigs. Usually twelve to fourteen years to be fully mature, and the prime of life with vigorous physical strength occupies most of their lives, and if they have the strength to fight, it will be a disaster for both the Campas and the humans.
After all, neither humans nor Campas are the natural overlords of this continent, they only have mastered the power that others do not have, so they stand out from the various biological clocks on the road.
"Gollum" trembles with fear. trembling and whispering a half-orc language, although Xia Zuo didn't understand, he still understood the slightly stubborn and timid eyes.
"Poof" Before he could finish the words in his mouth, the head of the half-orc shattered at Xia Zuo's feet like a ripe watermelon, and the flesh and blood flying sword, the yellow and white brains splattered to the ground, and the headless corpse spurted blood from the bloody neck, and the body that knelt on the ground fell to the ground.
"Say," Natsuzo chose another orc. But these cowardly orcs seem to have become resolute warriors, trembling with fear and urinating profusely. But in this matter, it is indeed inexplicably insisting,.
Until Natsuzo kicked the twentieth head. Only then did a timid orc fall to the ground, shouting loudly, "I said." I said, "It is God who makes your lord, and God who makes your lord." It gives the leader great power!"
The timid shout of the half-orc made Xia Zuo's action of preparing to raise his leg suddenly, and several people couldn't help but look at each other in shock, what the hell is the Titan God Cult going to do? Teach the fighting spirit to the half-orcs, once it spreads, the serious consequences are absolutely clear to any human or orc.
Even Tara and Marcus, who were excited all the way, came to their senses from the excitement of the battle and the loot.
"Tell me, what do you think?" asked Xia Zuo, looking at the ugly faces.
"What else can you think, of course, kill them all!" Tara flashed her sword with a fierce look.
"To put it simply, that's more than 10,000 half-orcs!" Marcus, who has always liked to quarrel with Tara, pouted and looked at Tara as if he was dumber than me, "Do you kill or do I kill it?"
Glaring at Marcus viciously, Tara knew that this was the case, and it was difficult to refute it for a while.
"If the half-orcs who can use the fighting spirit spread further, then ours will be even more troublesome, and we must exterminate this group of half-orcs as soon as possible!" Meng Ge also frowned slightly, and his tone was not without worry.
Xia Zuo nodded, I still don't know how long these half-orcs have cultivated their fighting spirit, with the strong system of the half-orcs, it is not far from the original Munk tribe, once the fighting spirit spreads, every additional day, the threat to them will increase exponentially.
"We won't go back to the tribe, we must exterminate this group of orcs in a short time!" Xia Zuo thought in his heart, how could it take ten days to return to the tribe from here, and God knows how many half-orc warriors who can use their fighting spirit, and the current disadvantage, the remaining combat power of the tribe will not play a role.
A large group of half-orc warriors who can use fighting spirit, Xia Zuo can't help but feel cold behind him when he thinks about that scene, this kind of damn thing must not be left in the wasteland.
"Boss, but our current manpower?" Gu Lie said softly with a slight reminder, it was more than 10,000 orcs.
Xia Zuo squatted on a boulder, and began to recall in his head the various battles that he knew in his previous life to defeat the strong, first of all, it is absolutely impossible to fight hard, although the orcs are strong, but the half-orcs with enough companions can also fully exert their strength, in the face of the tide of warriors, it is tantamount to suicide.
"Yes, this may be possible!" Looking at the gravel under his feet, Xia Zuo's eyes suddenly lit up, his face was sad, and the surrounding Bigu and others also stepped forward to ask, and after explaining and assigning tasks, they nodded excitedly and led people away.
There was no need to search for the whereabouts of the orc army, and the stench of the wind and the earth-shattering noise could be heard clearly by Xia Zuo even from a few miles away.
From the hillside, the stubborn orc camp remained the same as before, without the slightest patrol guard or defensive fence.
In the camp, groups of orcs sat around the campfire, baking the meat they had hunted from the wasteland, and it had to be said that the orcs were very poor cooks, and even the tip of their noses could smell the smell of burnt meat.
Xia Zuo's previous attack on burning grain and grass was fully revealed, and the roars and roars of the brawl came from time to time, and the half-orcs who should have drawn their knives for a piece of meat leg could be seen everywhere, if it weren't for the existence of a fighting spirit, Xia Zuo could even ignore this half-orc army, the lack of food would make them fight and then break up.
"Tara, you take a pair of people to go around from the northeast, Mantas, you take a pair of people to go around from the northwest," Xia Zuo commanded cautiously and softly, and instructed again with no peace of mind, "Remember, in a quarter of an hour, we will attack together, make the movement a little bigger, make a decisive battle with them, and when you attract the attention of the orcs, just spread my legs and run, don't fall in love, understand?"
"Don't worry, boss! it's not the first time we've done this!hehe!" Tara and Mantas smirked evilly, beckoned behind them, and led more than twenty Munk warriors towards the camp.
The evening wind is cold, there are no stars and no moon, although this kind of weather is very suitable for a sneak attack, but for his plan, God is somewhat uncooperative, lying low, Xia Zuo led people against the wind, and also wiped out the camp of the half-orc army.
Oak sat around a roaring campfire, enjoying the fragrant wolf meat that the orc warriors respectfully offered, he was huge, broad, two heads taller than the average orc, wearing conjoined steel armor, lined with fine chain mail, and with a large mace of human thickness.
The most powerful warrior in the group of orcs, and even the name of the divine envoy himself, he naturally became the leader of this army, and had the privilege of being the first to enjoy the delicious food.
Once the leader of a large tribe, Oak has a delicate mind that is rare for orcs under the rough appearance of orcs, although this is only compared to half-orcs, but this is enough to make his tribe one of the most prestigious half-orc tribes in the gravel wasteland.
Tearing and swallowing the wolf meat in his hand, although it was a little burnt, it was already a supreme delicacy for the orcs.
Suddenly, Oak tore at the wolf's flesh, and there was a slight sound of footsteps in his ears, which was not the footsteps of orcs, because orcs would never walk like this, only those damned orcs walked.
"Gollum" was far more delicate than ordinary orcs, so he didn't roar impulsively at the first time, but stood up and waved the weapon in his hand, and shouted loudly in the camp in a complex language unique to orcs.
"Gollum" all the orcs howled excitedly, raising their weapons into the sky, shouting loudly, their faces covered with cruel and impatient smiles.
"These damn orcs dare to sneak attack, I, Lord Orc, am the smartest orcs!" Oak's mouth cracked into a sinister grin, as he heard the slight sound of footsteps approaching.
Just as the warriors of the Saiyan tribe were approaching the orc camp and preparing to attack, the majestic Orc suddenly let out an angry roar that resounded through the camp that stretched for miles.
One by one, the half-orc warriors who were originally sitting on the campfire money jumped up with excitement, picked up the guys at their feet, waved them, and rushed towards the sluggish orc warriors behind them who had not yet completely stepped out of the darkness. (To be continued......)