Hellroar was taken aback, "You recognize me?" ”

Niga Black Horn nodded, "Of course I know you, you are the famous hell roar, I heard that Ling suffered a defeat at Dagger Ridge, and then disappeared somehow, I didn't expect you to run to Karimdo, haha, this is really a fate to meet thousands of miles away, now many people are looking for you, why did you come here?" ”

The Battle of Dagger Ridge? Defeated?

Hell Roar felt his face feverish, didn't expect this defeat to reach Karimdor so quickly?

"Who the hell are you! How did you do this? ”

Niga Black Horn bowed his head, "As you can see, I am a minotaur druid, in this generation to pick up corpses and make a living, you can see me as a porter of nature, helping those unlucky people who died in the desert to collect the corpses, and by the way, picking up some ownerless equipment to make ends meet."

As for how you know about this, brother, I'm afraid you don't know it yet, this thing is now one of the biggest news in the game circle, and the video of the battle situation has been posted all over the Internet, tsk, 30,000 wolf cavalry army, all wiped out in one battle, brother, your military level needs to be strengthened. ”

The roar of hell was very easy to hear, and although there were some words he didn't quite understand, he could clearly feel the ridicule in the other party's tone.

The blood roar in his hand couldn't help but be clenched tightly, but the panda man on the side hurriedly interjected.

Chen Storm Spirits (Panda Brewmaster): "Friend, can you tell me how to get out of this desert?" The two of us have been in this generation for a long time, but we seem to be lost. ”

Niga Black Horn (Bone Picker): "Of course, I can even fly you out. ”

"Ah, that's great, I'm going to have you a drink when I'm out.

"Hehehe, you don't have to drink, just pay for the ticket - my service is not free."

Storm Spirits and Hellroar froze for a moment.

Hellroar (Warsong Chief): "How much do you want?" As long as you can take me back to the tribe, it doesn't matter how much money you have. ”

"Forget the money, roar your blood to me, and I'll take you out!"

Hellroar was furious when he heard this, "Delusion, Bloodroar is a weapon that my father has passed on to me, and I will never give him to anyone. ”

Niga Blackhorn thought for a moment and looked at the pandaman, "Then give me your stick and barrel." ”

"Well, I'm afraid this won't work."

The Minotaur spread his hands, "Then I can't help it, maybe when you die, it will be easier to get it from your corpse." ”

Bastard! Hell roared and was about to slash through with an axe, but the bullman seemed to have guessed his reaction, and jumped directly, turned into a big bird and flew into the sky, hovering above the heads of the two of them.

"Hmph, such reckless and impulsive, no wonder you were hung up and beaten by Varian, I really doubt that Orgrim was stupid enough to let you be the commander of the army."

Hell roared and furious, "What do you say, you have the guts to come down for me." ”

"Hahahaha, when you die, I will naturally go down, don't worry, the scorching sun of Tanaris will teach you what to be calm, you go slowly, I will come to see you in a few days."

With that, the druid flickered his wings and flew away.

Hellroar suddenly realized that he had guessed correctly, that it was a bone-eating vulture.

For the next few days, the two did not encounter any other passers-by.

It was a long journey during the day, and at night they slept under the stars, and the heat and exhaustion silenced both of them, and even the chatty panda people spoke far less.

Hellroar began to get agitated, but when he realized that it was pointless, he gradually calmed down again.

Hellroar hadn't eaten anything but the wine the bearman had given him, and he had grown to love the drink, which burned like demonic blood, but which made one forget sorrows, forget worries.

The vulture was still hovering in the sky.

Hellroar soon stopped paying attention to it, trying to find some food in the desert, and as the long journey progressed, he gradually found some memories of his youthful hunting days.

On the fourth day, he was lucky enough to dig up a desert lizard from the desert, and Hell Roar excitedly shared the meal with the panda people.

I have to say that the panda man's craftsmanship is really good, just sprinkle some simple seasonings, and then squirt out a sip of wine, which makes the taste of the roasted lizard delicious.

This meal not only gave him physical strength, but also gave him a little more hope.

By the seventh day, his expression was no longer manic and bloodthirsty, but calm.

Walking in the scorching desert, the roar of hell is unprecedented peace in my heart.

On the ninth day, the druid finally landed again.

He landed a few dozen meters away from the two of them, and instead of turning back into a minotaur, he said in the form of a bird: "Okay, I can take you out of here, but you have to do me a favor." ”

Hell Roar looked at the druid coldly, estimating the distance and the success rate of his shot.

The panda man shook his head at him, "What's the help?" ”

"Help me kill someone."

"Murder? Oh, that's too much for a winemaker. ”

Hell Roar answered, "No problem, I can help you, killing people is easy for me." ”

"No, it's not easy, you don't know who I'm going to kill."

"It doesn't make a difference, as long as I want to kill, no one will be able to live, say, who do you want me to kill."

"Little Pony, a general of the Centaur Empire."

"Little Pony? What a strange name, Centaur Empire? So what? Forget it, don't explain, take us out of this desert, and I'll help you kill that little pony. ”

Niga Black Horn looked at him warily.

"You're not going to cut me while I'm picking you up, are you?"

"I won't do that, orcs will never break their oath."

The minotaur nodded reluctantly, "Okay, I'll trust you once, but I can only carry one person at a time, which of you two will go first." ”

The panda man naturally patted Hell Roaring on the shoulder, "You go first, I still have a lot of wine, and if I keep going, maybe I can still find the cactus fruit." ”

Hellroar hesitated—"Thank you." He said.

He never thought he would say it, but he was truly grateful at this point.

The roar of hell climbed up the back of the great bird, and the black horn flapped its wings and flew up, and only when you looked down from the air did you understand how vast the desert was.

The big bird did not fly eastward, but flew all the way to the north, and after flying for less than half an hour, the desert became the Gobi, and then it became a wasteland, although it was still desolate, but you could see a lot of vegetation, the huge Kodo beast walked on the wasteland, and the twisted plants were growing wantonly.

Hellroar reacted suddenly.

"You already knew we were coming out of the desert?"

"I didn't force you."

"Hmph, don't worry, I'm talking."

Finally, an oasis appeared in the eyes of Hell's Roar, in the middle of the wasteland, full of greenery, and in the center of the oasis was a lake, and on the edge of the lake was a village.

For the first time, he thought green was so cute.

The big bird slowly descended.

It's a small village with a lot of cows in it.

Walking among the minotaurs, Hell Roar felt like a dwarf.

These minotaurs were undoubtedly formidable warriors, and it was exciting to see their strong physique hell roaring, perhaps allowing them to join the horde. He couldn't help but think in his heart that if he could recruit tens of thousands of cattle to join the tribe, he would definitely be able to make up for his mistakes.

Niga Blackhorn took Hell Roar to the largest wooden house, the house was very simple, but after ten days in the desert, it was already extremely comfortable for Hell Roar, a female minotaur brought a jar of water, and Hell Roar immediately gulped down.

After drinking an entire jar of water in one go, Hellroar finally felt like he was alive.

"How many cattle are there in your race?"

"There's not much left." Niga Blackhorn sighed and said, "Since the defeat at the Battle of the Angry Water River, the Minotaurs have been forced to disperse into many small tribes, and we have tried to hide from the centaurs, but there are too many centaurs, and most of the minotaurs have been killed. ”

Minotaur? It turns out that their ethnic group is this name.

"How can you be slaughtered if you are so powerful? What kind of enemies are those centaurs? ”

Niga Black Point took out a simple map of the continent of Karimdor from his bag.

"From here to here, it's all the territory of the Centaur Empire."

Hellroar looked at the outline on the map and was taken aback, this centaur empire was so powerful that it occupied almost a third of the entire territory of Karimdo.

"Are they as strong as the Stormwind Kingdom?"

"Much stronger than the Storm Kingdom, the Centaur Empire is known as 500,000 people who control the strings, 500,000 people in armor, and a million cavalry, invincible in the world."

After Niga's narration, Hellroar finally knew what was going on here.

It turns out that three years ago, the centaur tribe was just one of many indigenous groups on the continent of Karimdor, at that time, minotaurs, wild boar people, centaurs, goblins, bear monsters...... A variety of creatures live on the continent, fighting each other, but generally in balance.

And, of course, the most powerful Night Elves, who live in the forests of the north.

However, among the many tribes of centaurs, there was a chosen one, a centaur khan named Shenwu the Great.

Emperor Shenwu was not only of noble birth, but also had the blood of the demigod Cenarius and the Stone Mother Therathine in his body.

In adulthood, he won the favor of Mother Earth Goddess and became a god.

He led his tribe on a crusade to the east and west, quickly conquering all the centaur tribes and proclaiming himself the centaur emperor.

You must know that the centaur tribes often fight with each other, and no one obeys the other, and because of this, although the centaurs are numerous, they are always difficult to achieve the climate, and most of the population is consumed in internal friction.

But now that many tribes have a common king, there is no longer internal friction, and they have also been blessed by the Mother Earth God, and the reproduction ability of the tribe has been greatly improved, and as a result, there was an immediate population explosion.

Next, it is logical that Emperor Shenwu led the centaur army to start the road of conquest.

The Centaur army had a huge numerical advantage, and to make matters worse, the Emperor was a strategic genius who reformed many centaur tribes militarily and taught a whole new set of tactics to his centaur generals.

Originally, centaurs were tribal civilizations, and there were no tactics when fighting, just swarming, which was also a common tactic of all indigenous races in the Karimdor continent, except for the night elves who were better at using tactics, everyone did this.

However, Emperor Shenwu 'invented' a set of 'mangu' tactics.

This set of tactics was originally a cavalry tactic, but for a centaur with a combination of men and horses, it is naturally cavalry, so it is particularly handy to use.

The core of the tactic is to first pounce on the enemy, shoot 10,000 arrows with horseback and horse, and then suddenly turn around and run away, and keep turning around to shoot arrows while running, provoking the opponent to rush towards his pre-arranged battlefield like a stupid dog, so he is also "dogfight" tactics or "pocket" tactics.

If the enemy does not move, then keep repeating the arrows until the enemy is killed, and if the enemy pursues him, the soldiers and horses scatter and annihilate him.

The mobility of the centaurs and the range of the bow and arrow were brought into full play, and the various races were defeated one after another, either surrendering or being slaughtered.

The Minotaur was originally the old enemy of the centaur, in order to fight against this sudden rise of the strong enemy, half a year ago he had united the boar people, the harpy and other forces, and fought a big battle with the army of the centaur empire on the banks of the Nushui River, but unfortunately they were outnumbered and suffered a crushing defeat, and now the remaining minotaurs have become the target of hunting.

The Centaur Empire has grown from strength to strength, and now has conquered a third of Kalimdor.

The more he listened to the roar of hell, the more surprised he became, as a cavalry general, he was well aware of the superiority of cavalry over infantry, but he did not know how this 'centaur' was a man and horse.

"This little pony has been leading his troops to sweep the oases and villages of the Barrens, hunting down the Minotaur survivors, and I hope you can help me take him down so that at least we can buy some time."

"Why don't you just kill Emperor Shenwu?"

Niga Heijiao shook his head, "Impossible, Emperor Shenwu is the emperor of the Centaur Empire, and his strength is extremely strong, you can't beat him." ”

There is another sentence he didn't say, but people have recharged hundreds of millions of Shenhao players, world-class bosses, and camp leaders' health bonuses, with more than 200,000 health points, and millions of troops under him, so it's not realistic to kill him if you want to.

Even if the whole tribe is brought, it is estimated that it will be difficult.

"Well, that's not necessarily." Hell roared and touched the blood, muttering to himself.

He has a natural self-confidence in such things as slashing people.

However, after the defeat of Dagger Ridge, he didn't want to talk too much, and besides, the other party just planted himself for a ride, so there was no need to work too hard.

Kill the general, kill the general, and it's better to go back to the tribe as soon as possible.

"Okay, you can stay here tonight, I'll go pick up your friends first, and as long as you help me kill Brother Pony when I go back, I'll send you back to the Eastern Continent."

As he spoke, Niga Horn came out of the hut and flapped his wings.

(End of chapter)