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Vichin and Torek were no match for Lorraine. was wiped out by him, but on the prairie, he was also a hero. At the last alliance meeting, he was jointly elected to become the leader of the steppe orc alliance.

Therefore, the hundred-legged insect is dead but not stiff, and the residual power is still there.

His appearance was just this one, and it immediately caused a sensation.

The patriarchs looked at the alliance leader, as if they were afraid of the head teacher's students, and hid beside him for a while, looking at him uneasily, and talking loudly.

"Vichin and Torek?"

"Isn't he dead?"

"He's still alive?"

"Did he crawl out of hell?"

“......”

Although Paklingen, Dural, and Balindona were also known as heroes for a while, they all took half a step back in fear in front of Vichin and Torek.

But then, when the crowd looked behind Vichin and Torek, there was not even half a half-orc soldier waving their scorpion flag. At that moment, everyone's courage suddenly became stronger again.

One of the patriarchs stepped forward viciously and shouted, "Vichin and Torek, what are you doing here? There is not a single soldier under your command, what qualifications do you have to be our alliance leader!"

When the people next to them saw someone coming forward, they were also bold at the moment, and they echoed their words

"yes. Oh, yes. ”

"There are no soldiers and no generals, everyone doesn't have to be afraid of him!"

"Let everyone follow you to fight a big defeat, what qualifications do you have to be the leader of the alliance?"

“......“

Someone even shouted loudly on the side, saying: "Vic, it's you, it's you, my father (brother) was killed in the battle on Naian's side, and you still have the face to come back." ”

"Don't be afraid, let's go up together, kill him, and avenge the dead relatives!"

"Kill him, kill him!"

Immediately afterwards, I heard the sound of a 'choking' weapon unsheathed.

Among the patriarchs, many of them showed off their long axes and war knives, with murderous expressions. Gritted his teeth, he looked at Vichin and Torek.

It's just that these bigwigs know that "the rafters that come out rot first", "the gun shoots the first bird", "the wood shows in the forest, the wind will destroy it", and a series of sobering sayings that brainwash people and make everyone become cowards, so that they can continue to ride on their heads to and pee.

Although they shouted loudly, they kept giving themselves courage, and the swords in their hands were also wielding fiercely, looking majestic and murderous.

But at the same time, everyone gathered together, far away from him, for fear of coming out. It will attract the attention of Vichin and Torek, and cause him to kill him on the spot.

Vichin and Torek watched their performance coldly, their tawny eyes almost without a hint of affection.

Although the crowd screamed loudly, when they saw the eyes of Vichin and Torek, they felt a sense of weakness for no reason, and their voices couldn't help but be lowered.

They are like dogs barking at a lion, although they bark hard, but when the lion looks at them, they are all frightened, and then they run away with their tails between their legs.

And the three most promising bigwigs next to them who are the leaders of the new generation are not saying a word, exchanging unclear meanings between each other.

The appearance of Vichin and Torek disrupted everyone's pace at once. For a while, they didn't know what to do.

For the clamor of those below, neither to stop nor to encourage, but just to quietly watch the unfolding of the situation from the side.

Around them, there were a large number of guys with the same idea, all of whom gathered together and watched coldly.

This is also understandable.

In this world of the jungle, everyone speaks with strength.

You have soldiers and generals under you, of course, the boss.

Even if you're the only one left in a vegetable patch that has been arched by an old sow, and you've been sitting for another year and eight months. As long as the bad one is poked with a straw stick, the pumpkin that bubbles up the black water will be nourished out.

But as long as you say that you are 'an invincible girl in the universe, young and lovely, slender and moving, glamorous, and captivating'.

They just pinched their noses and said, 'Yes, that's right.' You've been in Korea all over the place, transsexual in Thailand, botox in the United States, the most beautiful shemale in the world, and there's no 'one'.

But if you have no soldiers and no generals, even if you are in the name of a UN secretary-general, everyone will just treat you as a fart.

Gently put it without a hint of sound!

Vichin and Torek had a large number of soldiers under their command, and necromancers to help, and they also took everyone to the human side to grab money, things, and women, so everyone elected him as the leader of the alliance.

Later, under the leadership of Vichin and Torek, everyone fought a big defeat. It's like stabbing a hornet's nest, provoking Lorraine's bloody and brutal tiger.

How much trouble does this cause for everyone?

What's more, the noisy guys have another layer of concern.

After that great battle, the ruffians saw Vichin and Torek and their warriors all killed. And there were only a large number of orphans and widows left in the clan, and it was a very difficult time. Everyone is very kind at the moment.

After a brief discussion, they jointly launched a 'warmth' activity.

They took their brothers and ran to the tribes of Vichin and Torek, and then helped the orphans and widows to rise up.

They regarded the women of the Scorpion Clan as their own relatives, took them into their homes, and deliberately gave up part of their bedding to entertain them with hospitality.

As for why they were tied to their horses?

The official explanation is that this is, of course, because of different national conditions. Mainly because they were afraid that they would fall off their horses.

You know, the orcs are so warm and thoughtful when they receive special guests.

As for the pot friends they left behind, everyone is also very concerned about the flowers in these clans. They are provided with a large number of jobs.

Not only did they prepare a steel sleeve for each of them for free, but they also prepared a steel sleeve for each of them as an ornament. He also taught them a series of complicated tasks such as herding sheep, threshing grass, and peeling cowhides.

And because they were worried that they would eat too much meat and be prone to digestive diseases, they specially prepared a lot of grass for them. And it's all supplied at regular intervals so that they don't eat too much and get obese.

It also allows them to exercise their wills a lot.

Such thoughtfulness and care are rare in the world. Even with lanterns, there will never be such a good person as everyone else.

Of course, it is undeniable that sometimes everyone is a little rude, and even uses leather whips, spurs and other teaching aids, which are all for the good of those cubs, and it is a specific form of hatred of iron and steel.

These are harmless and should not be pursued.

As for the occasional death, a few died. But that's mainly because of his poor health, and the mortality rate has just reached 89.93 percent, which is completely normal and normal. It is within the normal range of nature's elimination.

But no matter how beautiful everyone's report is, it is all fooling those ordinary people. He could not fool Vichin and Torek, and all the rogue ruffians like himself.

Not to mention anyone else, just Vichin and Torek. That hooligan is on the grassland, and this kind of 'warmth' activity is not less.

'Annexation of other peoples, killing the old and the weak. The abduction of women, the slave trade...... 'everything, he has never pulled down.

Everyone just took advantage of the fire to rob, but he took his brothers to rob it hard. Every time it is a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood.

It is unknown how much Terran blood was on his big hands. But what everyone knows is that the blood of the orcs on his hands is definitely much more than the blood of the human race!

Even if the water of the Star Lake is poured out, it may not be able to wash it away.

But at the same time, it has also achieved his prestige.

Now, in the face of Vichin and Torek, everyone shouted desperately to cheer themselves up. But I was very uneasy in my heart.

Now Vichin and Torek have come back from the dead, knowing that they have stabbed him in the back and annexed his tribe, and in a fit of rage, they will inevitably retaliate.

For today's plan, the only way is to take advantage of the fact that he has no soldiers and no generals in his hands, slaughter him with a knife, and eliminate future troubles forever.

Everyone understands this, and now it seems that Vichin and Torek do not have a single soldier. This is a huge opportunity.

As long as everyone follows the trend, learns the long historical and cultural traditions of the legendary gourd and radishes, plays 'Xia Ke Shang', and takes this opportunity to slaughter him with a knife, even if he can't be on the throne, he can at least be greatly glorious.

Even though they all understood this, in the face of Vichin and Torek, under his prestige, they still felt a sense of weakness and hesitated. He kept silently threatening.

At this time, they shouted for a while, and saw that Vichin and Torek were still silent, and one of the guys with the most blood of the Scorpion clan on his hand finally couldn't help it.

He knew very well that Vichin and Torek would never let him go, and if he didn't take advantage of this great opportunity to kill him now, he would definitely die in the future.

Therefore, he had the audacity to cry out the names of Vichin and Torek, and said, "Vik, we are not afraid of you. You have no soldiers now, and we will not be afraid of you......"

He shouted to cheer himself up as he brandished his knife.

Seeing his obvious provocative action, the people next to him all moved in their hearts, and their eyes widened for a while, carefully observing their every move.

None of them were good birds, like the tiger watching the donkey. As soon as Vichin and Torek showed the slightest cowardice, everyone pounced on him and tore him to pieces!

By this time, the patriarch had come within three paces of Vichin and Torek. And Vichin and Torek still didn't say a word, just looked at themselves coldly. There is simply nothing to threaten your actions.

A hint of ecstasy flashed in his eyes at the moment, such a close distance, as long as he stabbed down, he could definitely cut him in two.

Behind him, all the patriarchs were keenly aware of this.

As if by magic, the original clamor did not disappear at once.

They held their breath and widened their eyes as the patriarch swung his sword and watched as Vichin and Torek's blood gushed and their bodies were broken.

Many people even unconsciously clenched their fists nervously.

The patriarch roared angrily, and then the long sword of the snow sparkled high into the air like lightning, and then the sharp blade tore through the air, and with a sharp whistling sound, it flew down.

Immediately blood splattered out.

The blood gushed out like a fountain, flew several feet high, and then fell. There was a rustling sound.

There was a low exclamation of exclamation.

At this time, there was something, and it fell to the ground with a thud.

Immediately after, a terrible scream rang out.

"Ah, my arm, my arm......"

Everyone was stunned, but when they looked at it again, they couldn't help but be dumbfounded!

I saw the patriarch standing in place just now, pressing his right severed arm tightly with his left hand, looking at the blood gushing out of his broken arm in disbelief, with a frightened face, and screaming loudly.

What the hell is going on?!

Everyone couldn't help but take a half step back.

At this moment, he saw a big man standing beside Vichin and Torek.

On the shiny battle axe in his hand, the red liquid with residual warmth kept dripping down, staining the ground red!

He didn't bother to wipe away the blood that had splashed on his face, he just looked down playfully and watched the blood on the axe slowly drip down.

The crowd looked intently,

It was none other than Sullivan, the young patriarch of the Silver Wolf Clan.

Only then did they remember that Vichin and Torek had come out of the ranks of the Silver Wolf Cavalry!

At this time, I saw Sullivan slowly raise his battle axe, and then said leisurely: "Who said that the Scorpion King has no soldiers and no generals? Don't forget Jì, he is the leader of our half-orc alliance." The soldiers of our silver wolf clan are the soldiers of the alliance leader, and our generals are the generals of the alliance leader!"

Everyone couldn't help but look at each other.

The Silver Wolves have intervened strongly, and they support Vichin and Torek!

But then everyone reacted. Although the Silver Wolf Clan is elite, there are not many of them, and their strength is not strong enough. There is not much hope in this battle for the leader.

They are now touting Vichin and Torek, but they are the ones who have the most to gain.

With the help of Vichin and Torek, who have no soldiers or generals around them, returning to the position of leader of the alliance will inevitably reward them heavily. It's not even impossible to even be their puppet.

Patriarch Parklingen thought of this, and couldn't help muttering: "Card, this old wolf who eats people and doesn't spit out bones, is really ferocious enough, I used to look at him a little!"

Everyone was still bowing their heads and thinking about it.

At this moment, a sharp whistling sound was heard.

A hideous and terrifying black shadow emerged from the ranks of the wolf cavalry without warning.

He was dressed in a black robe, and his body had been cut out of something, leaving only half of his body, but strangely no blood was coming out, and there was a foul smell on his body.

As soon as the man appeared, he saw the patriarch next to him who had a broken arm and was covered in blood, and at that moment a ghost fire flashed in his eyes, and then he pounced fiercely like a beast.

Then he opened his mouth and bit the patriarch's neck tightly, and then he heard the patriarch let out a sharp scream.

The originally strong body quickly deflated like a withered cucumber. And the body of the black shadow gradually bulged.

Necromancer!

Everyone couldn't help but be shocked again.

But at this time, the man still did not stop, and he threw himself on the body of the patriarch, and munched again.

Everyone was also brave, but when they heard the clatter sound of the man biting the bone, they couldn't help but feel a tingling scalp.

After a few more moments, the man slowly stood up and turned around.

By this time, his body had fully recovered, and there was no sign of serious injuries from his appearance.

I saw the man take out a silk handkerchief from his pocket, wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth for a long time, and then let out a long breath.

He shouted to Vichin and Torek, "Finally, I'm back." Vic, how did you do it, how inaccurate the situation was. On the other side was a quasi-magician, and a quasi-cardinal. The strength is extraordinary. If I hadn't seen the opportunity so quickly, I would have almost never come back!"

But then he paused, and then said proudly, "However, if it weren't for them joining forces."

In a one-on-one situation, it may take some work, but I still have a good chance of winning. It's just a pity for my disciples. Under their siege, only a few returned. ”

As he spoke, his expression couldn't help but darken.

Vichin and Torek smiled and said, "It's good that you can come back." As for your losses, I'll find a way to make it up to you later. Trust me. If we win this battle, we will have everything. ”

Udalk snorted lowly.

He has lost a group of elite disciples, no matter how much he compensates, I believe that this time the transaction will also be lost.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but feel that his heart hurt again.

But when he came out this time, he also had an order to help the orcs win this war.

But just as Vichin and Torek won this battle, anything would have happened.

If he wins this war and makes a contribution, then in the Dark Council, the status of the Great Undead Wizard of Udalk will definitely rise to the next level.

When that time comes, you will inevitably get a big fat difference. At that time, those elite disciples were not a big deal. Even if you die a hundred more, you don't need to feel distressed.

Thinking of this, he felt a lot more comfortable. Then he raised his head and looked at the group of patriarchs with complicated expressions around him, and was stunned for a moment.

Udalk's eyes flashed twice, and then he understood, and couldn't help but smile and said, "What, you haven't done it yet?"

As he spoke, the ghost fire in his eyes swept over everyone's faces one by one.

Vichin and Torek also glanced at everyone lightly and said, "No, Master Udalk. ”

He paused, then added something that scared everyone present.

"Not yet!" said Vichin and Torek coldly.

He pointed to the Terran camp outside, and then angrily reprimanded the patriarchs: "You don't even look at what the situation is outside, you are still intriguing here!"

On the opposite side is Lorraine. The god of war of the empire.

He's going to kill him soon. Plundering our land. Turn us, along with our parents, wives and children, into slaves!"

He roared angrily, "This is a race war!

If we fail this time, then the orcs will no longer be able to exist as a free race.

From now on, we can only crawl at the feet of human beings, surviving for a long time.

And now!

At this critical moment, you are still fighting openly and secretly for your own little selfish interests.

A bunch of goddamn idiots!

Wake up!

He will rob all his possessions.

He will turn the land into his farmland pasture.

He will turn our people into his farmer slaves.

But we people, he will never let go.

In order to avoid future troubles, he will definitely kill all of us patriarchs.

Tomorrow, tomorrow, Lorraine's army will storm over.

At that time, our time of death will come!"

Under the excitement, his voice was a little hoarse, but it shook everyone's hearts like thunder. Let them face the problem that they have been afraid to face up to for a long time.

No matter how much Lorraine claims to be fair and just, but they all know that for the losers, for his own bigwigs, he will definitely kill them all.

Pakelingen, Dural and Balindona looked at each other. A tacit agreement was reached in my heart. If someone else becomes the leader of the alliance, it will be detrimental to him, but Vichin and Torek are the leaders of the alliance in the first place, and he has no soldiers and no generals, so there will be no trouble.

And now in the face of Lorraine's army, the half-orc race has indeed reached the moment of life and death, and it must give it a go!

Therefore, the three of them bent down at the same time and said to Vichin and Torek, "As you wish, our esteemed leader. ”

Behind them, when a group of bigwigs saw this, they knew that the matter was a foregone conclusion, and they also bowed down and saluted one after another, and said in unison: "We are willing to obey your orders, Lord of the Alliance." ”

When Vichin and Torek saw that everyone present bowed their heads and submitted to them, they nodded in satisfaction, and then exclaimed, "Well, since the big guys have no objections, then this war will be all up to me." ”

He saw the uneasy expressions on the faces of some of them, and his heart moved, and he knew that those were the people who had taken advantage of the fire to rob and rob his tribe.

He thought for a moment, and then shouted, "Everyone must be united." If this battle is lost, then we will all have to die.

If we win the war, no matter what we want, we will have everything! As for the past, I will not pursue it. ”

Everyone looked at each other, and then they were relieved.

It's just that they don't know that although Vichin and Torek said it beautifully, there was a roar like a demonic beast in their chests.

He has already sworn a blood oath, and he will never let those despicable people go!

At this time, he was silent, and ordered in a loud voice: "Patriarchs, the future of the half-orc race, fight here!"

When I go back tonight, I give the order to go. Tomorrow morning face the evil Terran invaders and fight the enemy to the death!"

As he spoke, he drew his battle axe, raised it high into the sky, and roared angrily, "I am invincible!"

"I'm invincible!" the patriarchs also drew their weapons and roared in unison.

The cry was impassioned, spreading far through the dark night sky. Finally, it dissipated in the eternal wind of the prairie.