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Chapter Sixty-One

Spring on the wasteland is much later than inland areas of the human race.

After a drizzle, green patches appeared on the orc wasteland.

The coldest and most difficult days on the wasteland have passed, and in a few months, the output from this barren land will feed tens of millions of orcs.

The sky was getting darker, and on the way to the human border area, a large group of orcs walked on the muddy road after the rain, one step deep and one step shallow.

Orcs do not build roads in cities and villages like human races. When there are more orcs walking on the wasteland, there will be roads.

Since the war between the human race began, too many orc troops have walked along this road.

But this orc team looked a little strange. The weather was no longer so cold, but each soldier was still wearing a thick hooded cloak. And it was obviously a team, but the orcs in the inner circle kept a distance between the orcs in the outer circle.

At the end of this road is a vast forest of cedars. Through the forest, the rich human territory on the other side.

A checkpoint appeared near the pine forest. The checkpoint had already lit a torch, and hundreds of orc warriors patrolled back and forth after the checkpoint. Looking around, there were countless fires along the cedar forest, and I don’t know how many such checkpoints were set.

These are new levels. Before this, the orcs would not set up a card except for a few reconnaissance sentry points. Because the orcs did not stop their warriors from going to the human side, they could go there to grab a handful of those who came back alive, but were regarded by the orcs as a symbol of courage and glory.

As the orc team gradually approached, the orc warriors behind the checkpoint quickly gathered together and made alert actions.

"Which tribe are you from?" A tall and strong bear man walked out from behind the fence.

"We are from the Xiling Hunting Team. We want to take this opportunity to hunt the human race. We also ask our elder brother to do some convenience." A female leopard with a hot figure came out of this team of orcs, which was Xia La.

"Have you heard of Xiling Hunting Team?" The bear man muttered, but his big eyes kept looking at Xia La, without any concealment of the desire in his eyes.

Facing the greedy gaze of the bear man, Shara deliberately raised her chest and said with a smile: "Our hunting team has not been established for a long time and is not very famous, so she wants to take advantage of the opportunity of the two tribes' war and temper the team by the way."

What Shara said is very common in the orc wasteland. Orcs have always formed hunting teams to cross the border to hunt on the side of the human race, and their prey is naturally the human race and their property.

Some of these hunting teams are formed by tribes alone or in combination with several tribes, and the benefits of hunting naturally belong to the tribes behind them. There are also hunting teams formed by powerful orc warriors recruiting warriors themselves. They are not managed by any tribe, and the benefits of hunting are naturally their own.

Every time the orc army invades the human border, many hunting teams will follow the army and take the opportunity to make money and rob.

The generals of the orc army turned a blind eye to these hunting teams. After all, they were looting the human race, and they could also distract some of the human race's troops for the army. Some smart orc generals even used them as bait to attract the human race's troops into the trap.

"Where is your warrant, now only the team with warrants can go there." The bear man said in a muffled voice.

Xia La pretended to be surprised, "I have never heard that the human race needed the consent of the royal court to hunt? And look at our temporary hunting team, how could the royal court give us a warrant?"

The bear man immediately sank a big face, "Do you always know the human cavalry that was raging on the wasteland some time ago? We received the order from the Lion King, and no one was allowed to leave the wasteland without a command."

"The Lion King is catching those human races. It's okay for our orcs to have a team. If you don't believe it, you can check it." Xia La said as he deliberately took two more steps forward, and stuffed a small bag of gold coins into the bear man's hand with lightning speed.

As a rare metal, gold is also a currency in the Orc Wasteland. The weight of the orcs' gold coins is twice as heavy as that of the human gold coins. The pattern on the gold coins is printed with a golden lion or a blood-flame wolf.

Money can make the devil push the mill, and this irrefutable truth is also useful for orcs.

The bear man immediately changed his face and immediately shouted: "Since you have the warrant, please take it out as soon as possible. OK, go over!"

His huge body blocked him, and no one could see whether Xia La had brought a warrant out. This guy had an extremely smart mind under his stupid appearance.

As the bear man ordered, the orc warrior behind him moved the fence blocking the middle of the road away.

Shara waved and the hunting team continued to move forward.

The bear man stood by the roadside, staring at every orc who walked past him with big eyes.

"Brother, how is the situation over there now? If we hunt smoothly this time, we will come back from here and bring some gifts to you." Xia La took another step forward, and her plump breasts almost rubbed against the bear man's thick arms.

The bear man immediately turned his gaze back to Xia La's plumpness and sighed: "It's too late for you to go to the human race at this time. The teams that entered at the beginning of the war were all chariots and pulled the spoils back, which made me jealous!"

Shara also sighed, "We are also a hunting team that has been formed in a hurry, otherwise we wouldn't have set off so late?"

"Now the battle with the human race is the most intense. General Qiligu suffered a great loss in the Fengxue Legion some time ago. You must be careful not to meet the human army head-on, otherwise you will never see you anymore!" The bear man pretended to be kind to remind him, but his big hands were taken to Xia La's arm.

"Thank you, brother, for reminding me, then wait for me to come back!" Xia La's body turned slightly and made Xiong Ren's big hand fall.

At this time, most of the hunting team had walked over, and the human warriors wrapped in the middle of the team had basically walked over. Xia La no longer planned to continue to tangle with the lustful bear, and then said perfunctorily and prepared to get out.

"Wait a minute." The bear man suddenly roared.

"Brother, are you reluctant to let me go?" Xia Lamen turned around with a smile.

"It's not you, you can stop the little guy in the team." The bear man was about to chase after him.

Xia La's hands will stop him.

A figure rushed out of the team, and in a flash, he reached the bear man, "Are you calling me?"

The bear man looked at Huey, who had blood-red eyes and short ears in front of him. He seemed to have seen a human face just now, but he couldn't tell whether it was the person in front of him, but he said casually: "Is he a half-orc?"

After Huey immediately let out a low roar, a pair of sharp canine teeth bared out of his mouth, and small hairs quickly grew on his face and arms, which was clearly a sign of about to turn wild.

Shara hurriedly stepped forward and hugged Huey, turned around and explained to the bear man: "He has a bad temper. When he heard others say he was a half-orc, he began to become crazy."

"Since you have talented skills, even if you are our orcs, please take him away quickly." The bear man waved his hand at Xia La, and he didn't want to cause trouble and entangle with a boy who was always crazy.
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