The demon captain gasped and arrived, and saw a ragged and weak human lying motionless in front of him, as if he had passed out. He couldn't believe his good luck, and he took out the portrait on the wanted warrant and compared it, yes, it was him! An incomparably beautiful picture had already appeared in front of his eyes: marquis, promotion, and reward...... The captain was ecstatic. But he still kept the biggest jǐng ti: this guy is lying there motionless, is there some trick?

After all, this is a very dangerous person, and the bloody corpses of his own men on the ground next to him have amply illustrated this. Don't be so upside down, I didn't get the reward, but I lost my life first. Thinking of this, he turned back and gave an order to the orcs: "You guys, go up and tie him up!"

The queue was silent, and the tall orcs were expressionless, and no one moved. The captain repeated the order: "Tie him up! Quick, the matter is done, I'll give you a bonus!"

An old orc came out and bowed to him respectfully: "May I ask my lord, who are you tying up?"

The captain looked at him in surprise and scolded, "Are you blind? Go up and catch him, quick!" In his heart, he was still happy to be called an adult......

The old orc bowed respectfully again: "Yes, my lord." ”

He picked up the mace behind his back, raised the stick unhurriedly, and smashed the head of the demon captain to pieces with a single stroke, and the white sè's brain and red sè blood splattered all over the ground. The demon officer stood in place, with a stunned and disbelieving expression, and it took a long time for him to lean forward slowly, slowly, and his whole body smashed heavily into the grass, making a muffled thud.

There was a dead silence in the clearing, except for the gentle chirping of birds. Staring at the bloody stick in the orc's hand, the dark face of the demon soldier was full of surprise, and his eyes were wide open, and he was stunned. A terrifying shout tore through the silence in the forest: "They killed the captain!" - as if they had to shout to confirm that they dared to believe what was happening before them.

They are too slow to react. Before they could understand, the orcs behind them had already grabbed maces and spears and killed them from behind. Almost at the same time, they were unsuspectingly smashed to death by maces coming from behind, pierced by javelins, and for a while, the demon soldiers suffered heavy casualties, and screams rang out one after another, piercing the silence of the dense forest in the middle of the night, and scarlet blood splattered onto the verdant grass.

A demon spearman jumped nimbly, dodging the sharp blow of the mace in his back. He scolded angrily, "What are you doing?" brandished his spear in self-defense, picking and injuring the arm of a half-orc, but dozens of half-orcs immediately besieged him from all directions, and in the "flickering" mace waving in the sky, the demon soldiers were quickly cut into pulp.

The last demon soldier standing on the periphery turned around and wanted to run away when he saw that the situation was not good, the old orc leader gave an order, and the terrible wind sounded, and more than a dozen sharp javelins pierced his body at the same time with terrifying energy, and the demon soldier let out a tearing scream and fell to the ground.

In less than a minute, there were a total of fifty-three officers and soldiers of the third squadron of the fifteenth brigade of the sixty-first team of the Demon Kingdom Pai Military Region, and not even a single one of them ran away. Witnessing this incident, apart from the murderer, there were only birds chirping in the forest, and the forest was restored to the tranquility just now.

The old orc commanded with a strict god: "Look around, are there any alive? The orc soldiers replied in a hurry, and they all checked, adding a knife to the wounded demon soldiers, killing the Cheka wolfdogs who had lost their owners. More than a dozen people chose a place with relatively soft soil and began to dig a pit to bury the body. Everyone did it very seriously, because they all knew that killing demon soldiers was a very serious crime, and once the matter leaked out, not only personally, but also their families, villages, and even their entire race would be subjected to the most cruel revenge of the demon race, resulting in the disaster of extermination.

A half-orc earth doctor cautiously stepped forward to check Zichuan Xiu's body, and after a while, he raised his head and said, "Uncle Delen, Guang Ming Xiu has several external injuries that are very serious, but they are not fatal. Now the point is that he is too weak and needs to rest. ”

Deren stepped forward and gently shook Zi Chuanxiu's shoulder and said, "Guangxiu, Guangxiu, wake up, wake up!"

Shikawa Xiu was unconscious. Delenn shook his head helplessly, got up and instructed the young orcs: "Chop down trees and vines, make a stretcher, and we will carry the adults back." ”

A childish half-orc boy asked puzzledly, "Go back, go back to the camp?"

Delenn glared at him, "Stupid, can we go back to the barracks like this?" he softened his tone, "I mean go home, back to our own hometown." ”

The orcs let out a small cheer. It has been a long time since they came out, and in the continuous cruel wars, they have long been tired of the continuous bloodshed and killing, and even in their dreams they are nostalgic for their homeland and quiet life, looking forward to the day when they can go home.

They built a stretcher with all their hands and feet. After the doctor did a simple bandage of Shikawa Xiu's wound, they gently put Shikawa Xiu on it. Old Delun personally selected a dozen young men who were specifically responsible for carrying stretchers.

After leaving the forest, they found a few carriages, disguised as carts transporting grain and grass, but secretly hid Zichuan Xiu in the secret compartment inside, with a pile of straw piled on them. The group began to advance along the Far Eastern Highway towards the province of Wag. The road was very smooth, and the demon patrol team I met on the road saw that this was a team of half-orcs, so they didn't even check it and let it go. But Delenn was not reassured by this, he knew that the most dangerous hurdle was still ahead......

At dawn, at the Waga crossing of the Greywater River, a team of orcs appeared on the eastern bank of the Greywater River.

On the other side of the river, the demon patrol in the darkness shouted and asked, "Vadu Shayali?"

The orc old Delen, who was leading the way, responded: "The 571st team of the Far Eastern United Army is ordered to go on business. ”

There was no sound on the other side. The wooden planks of the drawbridge made a strange "chirping" sound, and several demon patrols walked over. One of the green-haired Senea demon officers interrogated Old Delen with a "wuli wah". After Old Delen calmly answered the password and troop number, the Senean officer was relieved, but he turned his suspicious eyes to the carriage: "What is that?"

"Grain and grass. Delenn replied calmly. He noticed the greed that flashed in the eyes of the demon officer, and he couldn't help but panic when he thought of a terrible possibility.

"I'll have to check it. Sure enough, the demon officer muttered, as if he was a little embarrassed, and he added, "This is an order from His Majesty the Divine Emperor, and we are searching for a fugitive." He didn't notice the frightened god of the orcs in the front row of the line.

As soon as he gave the order, the demon soldiers began to jump into the carriages in front of them and began to check over. They pierced the walls of the carriage and the bags of grain and grass with their bayonets, poured out all the grain and grass rudely, and carefully checked whether there were any interlayers, and the action was very rude, as if it were a deliberate destruction, and in less than a minute they turned over the first car, and then went to the second and then the third......

Sweat oozed from Delen's forehead - fortunately it was not yet dawn, otherwise the demon officer would have been suspicious if he saw it - according to such a thorough search method, not even a frog could hide from it. When they found an injured human lying in the carriage...... Delenn didn't dare to imagine it. He made a secret gesture for everyone to get ready.

The orcs behind him glanced at each other, and their hands were already holding their weapons, but they were very worried: this was not the kind of deserted jungle area, at the bridge of Waga Ferry, the demons had a sentry post, and there were powerful troops stationed nearby, and he was not sure that he would kill them all without leaving a trace - if the war started here, even if it could be won, but after it was exposed, the terrible pursuit of the demons would follow, and there would be no place for themselves at the ends of the earth.

The demon soldiers had already searched the last carriage - that is, the one where Zichuan Xiu was hiding, and De Lun stepped forward with a smile on his face and said to the officer: "Sir has worked hard, it is a little interesting." He stole a small bag of silver coins.

The demon officer's eyes lit up, and he slowly weighed the weight of the money bag - Delenn was so anxious that he chopped his feet, and the demon soldier had already raised his bayonet gun and began to make a gesture to stab into the carriage.

"Whew!", the bayonet had already pierced a little, and the officer shouted, "No need to check, let them go!"

The demon soldiers agreed one after another, and pulled out the bayonet spears that had been stabbed in half. Staring at the weapons in their hands, Delenn almost held his breath: if there was even a drop of blood on the bayonet, the demons would notice that something was wrong. As soon as one person shouts, "There's someone inside!" the entire outpost will be alarmed, and then a large army stationed nearby will arrive......

He let out a long breath: there was no blood, and there was no scream of demon soldiers. The soldiers blocking in front had already made way for a road, and the "571 Team" of the Far Eastern Combined Army began to move forward again. At dawn, the team crossed the Greywater River unharmed. Almost everyone breathed a sigh of relief at the same time: the river of greywater had finally been crossed!

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