"Orc, kill me!

We will never give in! ”

Under the watchful eye of the orcs, Bliss didn't want to lose his momentum, and still held his head high to face Charlotte.

"Brother, don't be like this, we are all ordinary people, all victims and victims of struggle, struggling at the bottom of the mainland,"

Charol smiled bitterly and said, "Actually, there is no need for you to live or die, the last people who benefit are the nobles and the royal family, they have never treated us as people." ”

In this war, the wolf knight, as the administrator and supervisor of the army, was fierce and arrogant, never took the life of the orc as his life, and he was a little unpleasant, and he slashed it with a knife, and the beast's head fell to the ground.

Soba's kind of territory is also not far behind.

There is not much difference between the death of a pariah and the death of an ant.

Bliss snorted coldly, "Orc, I don't know what tricks you have!

Filthy orcs can never be trusted! ”

"Trickery?"

Charol pointed to the giant demon who was still fishing in the river, and then pointed in the direction of the distant village, "In the face of absolute strength, all intrigues and tricks are in vain.

If we were to go into the village, none of you would survive.

Brother, I will talk to you well, and I hope you will cherish this opportunity and don't touch my stone with an egg. ”

"So, orc, what are you going to do?"

Bliss had to admit that Charelle was right.

In front of the orcs, they, ordinary humans, have no chance of resisting.

Especially now that he's a prisoner.

Charol said, "I didn't throw your child into the well, you didn't kill my father, there is no injustice or hatred, live in peace, we don't go into the village, and you don't come to disturb us." ”

Bliss said, "And what are you here for?" ”

He still didn't believe Charlotte.

When he was young, he worked as a mercenary, dealt with orcs, and understood the character of orcs.

Charol handed him the roasted man, and when he didn't take it, she gave it to the kobold who was watching beside her, picked up the wine bag herself, and took a sip of it herself, "I told you, we are lost, and it would be best if you could guide us." ”

"Orcs, you're dreaming!

We can never have a cooperation! ”

Bliss snorted coldly.

"I've never liked to force people, since you're not happy, forget it,"

Charelle smiled and said, "However, there is one that we must agree on and not invade each other. ”

"Orc, is this your promise?"

Bliss still couldn't believe it.

"With our strength, do you think we need to lie to you?"

Charol said angrily, "Okay, don't talk nonsense with you, you can go." ”

After saying that, he went down to the river again.

Bliss looked at Charolle's back, hesitated, but still stood up, and after seeing that the orcs around him also dispersed, he clenched the longbow in his hand, took two steps back in fear, and saw that no orcs intercepted him, so he dared to step and run.

It didn't take long for it to disappear.

"Charlotte,"

Toy said dissatisfied, "What do you mean by that?" ”

"Nothing, just respect each other, don't hurt each other, cause trouble on the road, there are so many human beings, we can't kill them,"

Charelle said lightly, "We have only one goal, to go home." ”

Some things, even if explained, are difficult to explain depending on the orc's ability to understand and act.

"What will I do when I get back?"

Toy said with red eyes, "High Priest Björn and Baron Thorin are gone, let's go back directly, no one will live!" ”

His last words were almost shouted.

He, like Curry, is the acolyte of the High Priest of Castle Extinguishing Wind, and understands the rules of the Orc Kingdom better than anyone else.

The orc next to him listened and became uneasy.

Oh, yes!

The lord's son and the high priest are dead!

They will definitely die when they go back!

So why go back?

"Charlotte, shall we go to Haiyin City?"

The Minotaur said worriedly.

Charol smiled and said, "As long as this war doesn't end for a day, we still have value in using it." ”

Put on the hides and keep walking.

You can't tell the difference between north and south, but if you follow the direction of the river, you must be right to go west.

All the way to the west, I actually encountered a lot of orcs who were scattered.

Charol learned from them that the army of more than 3,000 orcs in the Bolin Valley and Windbreaker had been completely wiped out.

The biggest surprise for him was that he saw Curry here.

Curry was discouraged, his right arm was weakly hanging at his waist, and his flesh and blood were blurred.

The dozen or so orcs who followed him were not much better.

Night.

There was a constant howl of some orcs in pain because of their wounds.

From the perspective of "people", these orcs do all kinds of evil, and they all deserve to die, and they are to blame, and they go to eighteen layers of hell.

However, from the perspective of the "orcs", these are his villagers, and I don't know whose father this is, whose son this is, and whose husband this is.

We are a community of interests.

Their screams of pain echoed in Charol's ears as an ordeal.

"Wake up and get up,"

Charell stood up and kicked Patian, who had opened his eyes with him, "Boil some boiling water." ”

Pation rubbed his eyes and lit the fire that had long since been extinguished.

"Charlotte,"

The half-horse man Horn also woke up, helped Tian Chai, and said curiously, "Aren't you afraid of attracting the attention of humans?" ”

Charell said indifferently, "Let's die together." ”

This war, whether it is an ordinary orc or a goblin, does not gain much.

The most common thing to get is the shabby clothes that have been ripped from human corpses.

Humans are much smaller than orcs, orcs can't wear them, these clothes are now packed by orcs in the leather bag around their waists, ready to return to their hometown, let the mother-in-law change it.

Even Pation has a dozen pieces.

Charol opened his package and found a tulle from inside, I don't know what material it was made of, anyway, it looked like a woman was wearing.

Ay!

This younger brother of his, looking honest, actually took these things from women!

He's not a good person!

He took a meteorite dagger and cut the tulle into long strips.

Let Pation hold the torch and bandage the wounds of the wounded orcs with strips of gauze boiled in boiling water, anyway, there is no medicine, no healing potion, whether he can survive or not depends on the will of heaven.

The stench of Duronde's creaky nests and ears was a stench, and Charlotte thought about it, woke him up, and dug up the rotten flesh and worm repellent with a dagger.

Charol thought that the Giant Demon would resist, and he was ready to retreat at any time, but the Giant Demon remained motionless, allowing Charol to move his knife, and even smirked at him.