The next day, Gul'dan returned to the town with about 400 wolf cavalry. By this time, the place had long since been reduced to ruins, and there were corpses covered in heavy snow everywhere, and black smoke was emitted from the ashes of the houses, and the silence around them was deathly.

Gul'dan straddled the wolf into the ruined town, walked for a moment and then stopped, the houses around it were the most badly damaged, and the most severed limbs and arms, presumably the center of last night's battle. The wolf cavalry quickly dispersed, guarding Gul'dan in the center.

"There's nothing to worry about, are you still afraid that the corpses on the ground will jump up and bite me?" Gul'dan teased his men, his indifference to the tragic scene in front of him made the wolf cavalry shudder, how cold and ruthless it was. "Listen, go find the guy with the elven face. The first to find will reward you with 10 silver coins. ”

Gul'dan was notoriously stingy, and almost all those who dared to ask him for money to make him unhappy met with bad luck, and some even lost their lives, but today it was surprising that he was willing to give money to make a fortune, and the wolf cavalry immediately drove the wolf to search everywhere.

About 400 men and 400 wolves searched for about a quarter of an hour in the ruins, but found nothing.

"Aren't you dead?" said Gul'dan to his incompetent men. "Look for it again, look farther away, and you have to look at the houses that haven't burned down. ”

Another half hour passed, and the wolf horsemen examined every corpse, and every house, but still did not find Marlowe's body.

Gul'dan is finally getting agitated, these incompetent guys!

The leather whip was raised high, and then it was slammed into the wolf cavalry beside him, and the soldiers did not dare to resist, but could only cover the wounds left last night and cry out in pain. After a few blows, Gul'dan felt bored, and he withdrew his whip and tapped the saddle lightly with the handle of it, his eyes scanning everything in front of him.

Suddenly, he jumped out of the wolf and walked a few steps, and then a round stone was cut out from under the snow, and when he looked closely, it was a charred head, the eyeballs in the sockets of the skull had turned into rocks, and there was a scar with strange patterns on the forehead. He searched the ground again, but found no small stone chip.

"I didn't expect this group of greenskins to kill Barrow. Gul'dan quickly mounted the wolf and then ordered: "If a green-skinned pariah has escaped, chase me immediately!"

"Commander, where are you chasing?" asked the wolf cavalry who had been slapped last night.

Gul'dan tried to slap him again, but held back. It had been snowing for so long, and the traces in the snow had long been masked, and the green-skinned pariahs would definitely find a way to get rid of the smell on the road.

However, it was also true, when Gul'dan and the others left the town, the wolf really couldn't smell the smell and discern the direction.

"There shouldn't be a few of them left, now you are a team of sixty people, spread out for me to look for it, and send a signal when I find it. ”

The four hundred or so men quickly divided into seven teams, and then pursued them in seven directions, the direction in which they were stationed last night was in the northwest, so they were excluded by Guldan, and he led sixty or so men straight to the south, and this is the direction in which Marlowe chose to flee last night......

They didn't notice that a falcon had been hovering in the sky, and when they had left, the falcon let out a long whistle before heading southwest.

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It's not the coldest part of the season, and the further south you go, the less snow falls, but the air is still so cold that it's hard to breathe.

Marlowe and the surviving orcs scrambled forward in a sleigh pulled by the Kodomon, behind them a few orc warriors throwing yellow ash dust, which was ground from the rhizomes of many grassland plants to hide the thick smell of blood left behind by the team. The vast majority of wolves are not that intelligent, and it is easy for them to ignore this unseasonable smell.

"Pinak, how long will it take to enter the Chariot Mountains?" Because he grew up drinking from the fountain of life, Marlowe recovered faster than the orcs, and by this time he was able to ride on the back of the Kodomon with a weapon.

At this time, the Chariot Mountains were not yet visible, and Pinak replied a little tiredly: "At our current speed, I am afraid that it will be time for the sun to rise tomorrow." ”

It took a little over a day for Marlowe to get from Chariot Mountain to Warcry Tribe, but at that time he could ride a wolf and run wildly, but now the whole team was full of wounded, and many of them couldn't stand the toss of a quick journey, Pinak's estimate of time was already quite conservative.

Looking at the rear with some concern, Marlowe was most worried now that Gul'dan would lead people to catch up, and how the wounded would resist the enemy's butcher's knife at that time.

"Is there any way to speed things up? I'm afraid Gul'dan has found out that we're alive and sent someone to hunt us down. ”

"What else can be done, these big guys have been dragging us forward without even stopping to catch their breath, and now they can't run......" Another warrior who rode the Kodomon, Toba, rubbed the big guy's neck sympathetically.

Kodomon all drooped their ears, and their footsteps were thick with exhaustion.

"Let's stop and rest, even for a minute, and let these big guys eat something and drink some milk wine. Pinak looked at the heavy Kodomon and had to suggest.

Marlowe could only nod in agreement, and if he continued to hurry, he was afraid that he would be tired of this group of honest big guys, and now this group of Kodo beasts was the only hope for everyone to escape from the pursuit.

The whole group came to a slow halt, and Marlowe and some of the free-moving warriors cut some dry grass, and then mixed it with little grain and salt to feed the Kodomons, and when they were done, they were fed milk wine. In the past, when the Kodo beasts had to do rough and heavy work, the orcs would feed them some milk wine, so that they would work very hard.

Seeing the Kodo beasts lying on the ground resting, everyone was busy checking the wounds of the heavy wounded, changing the dressings that should be changed, bandaging the bandages, and feeding the seriously injured with some dry food and milk wine by the way. Marlowe also took a look at everyone's situation by the way, especially a few familiar orcs.

Shaman Kashmo was still unconscious, Oga was turning purple from the pain of breaking his leg bones, and Rutas was in the worst condition, developing a high fever in his coma.

By the time they were done, and almost an hour had passed, Marlowe had to urge everyone to continue on their way, and the group of warriors drove the Kodomon to their feet, these big guys reluctantly snorted and shook their ears, they had been walking for more than ten hours since last night, they were very tired and wanted to rest.

Marlowe was also tired, and he had three broken ribs, but he kept it a secret, because he was the temporary chief appointed by his father, and everyone was watching him when this tribulation came, and he had to be strong enough to give everyone confidence.

Climbing up the Kodomon, Marlowe patted the big guy's rough back hard, and then said, "Let's go." ”

(There's a new book text push next week, so worried...... I know that my update speed is really unbearable for the old man to update a chapter a day, but please rest assured, first of all, I will guarantee a chapter a day, if the company has something to work overtime can not update, I will definitely make up for it later, and then I will work hard to improve the speed of the code word, and strive for two more a day as soon as possible) Please be generous to the old man to reward the votes or something, thank you (T. T）