When the orc appeared, Charles was standing on a raised green hill, crossing a hill, and looking eastward to the corner of a deep forest.

Because there was no urgent matter, his journey was not very fast, nor was it too far from the Haradin headquarters.

So much so that when there were faint screams from the ground behind him, he immediately discovered this.

He hesitated and didn't know what was going on, but after listening carefully for a while, he suddenly turned around and ran in that direction at a very fast speed.

The short figure ran very quickly in the green hilly areas. If someone watched by the road, he would probably only see him flashing away, causing a breeze to whirlwind.

So in just over ten minutes, he arrived on a rather towering hill outside the Haradin headquarters.

Looking down, you can clearly see the half-beast soldiers ravaging the blockbuster homeland and the large army fleeing in a panic at the end of your sight.

Although the distance is not close, relying on the vision of the elves, familiar figures that are constantly being slaughtered are still coming into view one after another.

Normally, half-orcs cannot move in the sun. They are nocturnal creatures and will feel weak when they appear in the sun.

However, these people seem extremely excited at the moment!

Charles noticed this abnormality, but he was even more annoyed that the place where he had lived in front of him for more than 20 years was destroyed so peacefully!

So in a yard nearest Gaoqiu, where he was, the three dirty orcs who were constantly trampling on the body of a family of three, searching for spoils in the house, suddenly fell to the mud and slid quickly away from the wooden house!

I didn't see any enemies, but their legs seemed to be tightened by ropes, scraping the ground and constantly pulling them hard in a certain direction, like planting a forest trap made of ropes!

They made panic and sharp screams, but this could not prevent them from being pulled to a blood-splashing green landslide in front of the yard.

Then he heard the sound of three sharp weapons filling the body, and three arrows that broke through the air from afar suddenly shot into the foreheads of the three orcs without distinction, like lightning!

This happened very quickly, and because the Haradinian houses were generally not short, no orcs found any abnormalities here.

So this situation occurred more than ten consecutive times from the Haradin garrison.

The invisible ropes can be as little as one or two, and at most seven or eight. Every raid can cause a half-orcine orcs to be in chaos, and then they will be killed by arrows without any backhand.

More than 30 Haradinians survived by chance, but compared to the entire ethnic group, this is like a drop in the bucket.

...

As he stared at the approaching hill, a mother and son rushed into the house in panic because of two attacks orcs being killed by arrows. Then he glanced at the vast and chaotic hilly area around him. Shir felt a deep sense of powerlessness.

At this moment, as his body grows, the number of shadows he can control has increased to ten, but unlike the various talents in the past, his ability to control shadows cannot be used without restraint.

This ability is like the power hidden in the body. Continuous use will be exhausted, and uncontrollable use will cause strong fatigue to grow.

Although you can recover after a little rest, it is obviously too late to face this environment where death is coming at any time.

"You can only do your best and leave your destiny."

Moving his fingers and arms that were sour and even painful because of the constant archery, Charles turned his head and looked at the group of people he had rescued before and said, "Hana, you ride that horse to the north and look for the elves there for help!"

The half-grown boy named Hana quickly turned around and left when he heard this, running towards the yard that had just been cleaned up.

There was a white pony underage tied there.

Charles continued: "The remaining people, the elderly and children, find a place to hide. Those who have combat capabilities gather together to save each other. Be careful, but take action quickly, and don't give any chance to send signals to the orcs!"

The leader of the crowd, a bare-haired man with bare arms gritted his teeth and nodded, then called the seven or eight men holding simple bows and arrows behind him to quickly leave the place, approaching quickly in other directions with caution and anger.

They usually need to have a certain degree of concealment when hunting, so they are not unfamiliar with this behavior at this moment. As for whether the rescue can be carried out smoothly, they can only leave it to fate.

Other old, weak, women and children surrounding the hilltop here also acted at the same time, running towards the cleaned area behind and hiding deep into the cleaned area.

These people did not catch up with the escaped troops who stayed here. They were already in despair, but the appearance of Shire brought new hope.

Charles was originally a well-known and well-known existence here. When he showed his super combat ability and saved them, everyone obeyed him without any hesitation or doubt - even though he seemed less than ten years old.

The Haradin counterattack began.

In fact, although the Haradinians were dispersed due to the distribution of the buildings in the gathering place before, the orcs who remained in the gathering place were also unconsciously dispersed!

When survivors familiar with the terrain strike back, there are certain favorable conditions naturally!

The implicit attacker was full of anger, and the sharp arrows quickly shot and killed one defenseless orc after another from various hidden corners.

Silent shadows lurk in the dark like poisonous snakes, accumulate physical strength, and under normal circumstances, they are quietly dormant. If there is any accident, they will quickly stretch out and attack!

Seven or eight hunters usually launched assassinations against hundreds of enemies. They were a little unfamiliar at first, but as the sun gradually set, their behavior became more and more familiar, and in the end they didn't even need Charles to use shadows.

Humans are a group of animals that need guidance. Although they were hit by orcs before, now, as they are united and have clear goals, they have taught the enemy a very painful lesson.

In half a day, the sun was falling and the dusk was stained with blood.

Facing these loose enemies, the Haradin soldiers wandering around like guerrillas have shot and killed almost a hundred!

The number of kills is quite large, but unfortunately the number of tribes they rescued is very rare. There are only five or six who can join in and participate in the battle.

Because most people died tragically from the orc blade before they could wait for their rescue.

This is a sad fact, but the Haradin people who are currently in the battle have no time to pay attention to this. They are all focused on their eyes, and the tense string in their hearts is urging them to kill and kill the enemy at all times!

However, things cannot completely follow the wishes of those people. As the number of people has dropped sharply, even if the orcs are disciplined poorly and far apart from each other, they can be enough to detect signs of something wrong.

The dull and rapid horn sound suddenly sounded, and soon after, the orcs in the gathering place ran out from all directions and gathered together.

Then not long after, an angry shout suddenly spread to the entire gathering place, and the messy and heavy steps gathered into an army, and it began to search in an uneven but unified manner!

...

"Shar, what should we do?"

Listening to the faint sound of the ears, the group of people hiding in the shadow of a certain hill looked at each other, and some even asked nervously.

Although they had started a massacre before, it was carried out under the darkness of the enemy and the light of us.

At this moment, there are at least two hundred orcs in the camp. If they want to fight head-on by those who are less than one tenth, it is tantamount to seeking death.

"Hide and never fight head-on with them, and then act according to the opportunity."

Charles whispered.

But after saying these words, he had no sign of running away. Instead, he hid in his place, staring at the corner of a dirt road not far from the hills.

Within a few seconds, he quickly pulled out an arrow from the arrow bag on his back, put a bow, paused for a moment, and suddenly let go!

Whoosh-!

Lightning arrows flashed over the road at dusk, and then a piece of black blood splattered instantly!

It was an orc cavalry running out at the corner of the road.

It may have heard something, or it may have just passed by. In short, as soon as it emerged from the corner, it was shot by Charles' arrow and then fell to the wolf!

However, the gray-haired wolf under it was not scared. Instead, he grinned after the master fell down, and rushed towards the direction of Shier and others hiding without hesitation!

Someone wanted to shoot arrows when he saw this, but at this moment, Charles suddenly ran towards this fierce beast.

The more than ten people behind were panicked about this.

Although he became more convinced of Charles' ability along the way, it was amazing to run out and fight a beast head-on - he seemed very young after all.

Obviously they did not understand Charle's specific ability, so they seemed even more surprised when they saw Charle who was heading towards him avoiding the attack of the wolf, and turned over with great agility.

Although it is a wild beast, the orcs' beast will not succumb to the enemy like a horse, and may even bite it back wildly.

But what happened next made them feel relieved.

The wolf ran and struggled wildly after being ridden by someone, but the one riding on it seemed as if the butt had grown, and it didn't move even though the bumps were violent.

He even had the time to pull the short bow in his hand into a full moon, and aimed straight at the wolf's head closest to fit.

The wolf initially showed fierce eyes and did not surrender. However, he did not know what was going on. His body was running and struggling, but his body seemed to be full of stiffness, and his attitude gradually "softened".

Finally, under the silent pressure of the arrow, it lowered its head, whimpered twice like a dog, and stopped honestly, allowing the elf boy to ride on it.

From the beginning to the end, the process was even only two or three minutes, so the search sounds in the distance did not even change at all. Obviously, no abnormalities were found here.

The people who saw this were both surprised and inexplicable, but they didn't have time to think about it carefully, because the one on the wolf's back turned his head and looked at them.

"Why are you still standing there? Run!"
Chapter completed!