"It seems that the lesson I left for them last time was not profound enough!"

"It's not enough to keep this group of bastards in mind!"

Before the day passed, it was the second time that Lao Tang turned on the magic communication device and actively contacted the Violent Bull.

However, compared to the last time I saw a few people trekking hard in the swamp, I was still relaxed and gloating. This time, Lao Tang was already on the verge of furiousness: murderous intent appeared all over his body, and it seemed that he could not suppress his emotions at any time and turned into a killing machine and started killing...

"Check! Check it out thoroughly!"

The face was as gloomy as if water could drip out. Old Tang even ignored Sar and Jaina and watched his every move with his breath. He shouted and rushed towards the violent bull on the magic image with a cold voice:

"I want to know what gave these stupid wild boars the courage and confidence that made those beasts dare to put their ghost ideas on our Shuharu!"

"Does I really think I am merciful and ruthless, and will I kill the genocide and massacre the city?"

Old Tang narrowed his eyes like a copper bell, and said with a fierce and violent face: "Arnak, Grudiger, and Cole, I don't care what you three use, even if you suddenly grow wings and fly back, I will admit it. In short, rush back to the terrifying totem post for me as soon as possible to prepare for war and prepare for some supplies!"

"The terrifying totem sentry only left five thousand troops to be handed over to the tonnage garrison, and all the other soldiers of the legion were handed over to you three to send troops to the Razor Canyon!"

"I will pull out all the wild boar strongholds in the barren land along the way!"

"One month!"

"I'll give you three or a month. In a month, I don't want to see two wild boar cities, Kalimdo, Razor Swamp and Razor Heights!"

"This time I want to make this group of guys who don't have a long memory pay the price. Remember thoroughly a rule of survival in Kalimdo: Don't mess with the tauren!"

"Remember, this time we didn't go to capture the wild boars! So..."

"Anyone who provokes will kill!"

"Anyone who resists stubbornly, kill!"

"Anyone who picks up a weapon after a battle has a bad intention, kill it!"

After three consecutive killing orders, Lao Tang said that he was loud and murderous intent was fierce. Even on the other side of the magic image, the three violent bulls who were solemnly obeying the order could easily feel the powerful anger and intimidating power that Lao Tang had to suppress.

"Brother...what happened, which made you so angry?"

When Lao Tang made a decisive order, the violent bull with frown frowned and asked with courage. After all, in his memory, his elder brother has never been an impulsive and irritable reckless person. Every time he is moved, he will definitely have his own calculations or potential interests behind it, even more cunning and treacherous than those goblins.

But this time... my brother, who has always been calm and "insidious", looked like he was completely annoyed. He gave such a cold order without leaving any room for anything. How could this not surprise and puzzle Anak?

As soon as the violent bull finished speaking, Xiao Zhengtai, who was standing beside him, asked in a hesitation, "Brother Good... Is this order a little cruel... Although the wild boar man is hateful, he kills all the things he doesn't care about... is it... too much? Qingtiao, why don't you let me speak?"

My friend, who was still confused, just said something, and the violent bull knew he was going to be. He quickly reached out to block the mouth of Cole's rune totem, but he still didn't have time. He could only watch the little master who couldn't recognize the situation and didn't know how to look at the face of others. He said the words above that would obviously add fuel to the fire and even make him angry.

As expected, Old Tang stared at Xiao Zhengtai coldly for a while, looking directly made the Druid Xiao Zhengtai Cole feel in his heart, and then he said with a mocking look:

"You are a druid. You are a druid who loves life by nature and cannot bear to see too many killings. But some ideas blindly persist and believe in them will eventually make you pedantic, stubborn, and paranoid! In this regard, you should learn more from your uncle, Elder Hamuel! At least... if it were him, you would never refute my decision!"

"Compared with Elder Hamuel, I have not yet understood what is the belief you should stick to, what is the one you deserve to protect with your life for Shuharu, and I am very immature!

Looking at the other end of the magic image, Xiao Zhengtai was obviously at a loss and didn't know that she said the wrong words that made Old Tang annoyed. Old Tang put away his mocking tone and said with a serious face:

"Remember, Cole!"

"For a Shuharu, his tribe, comrades, and compatriots are the most precious things. There is nothing wrong with the druid's doctrine of love for life, but compared with his own race, all empty doctrines and values ​​are not worth mentioning!"

"This is also why Elder Hamuel would politely refuse Malfurio's honor of inviting him to enter the Emerald Dream after the Battle of the Holy Mountain!"

Looking at Xiao Zhengtai's confused and dazed expression, Lao Tang knew that his values ​​indoctrination was too advanced and profound for Xiao Zhengtai, who was still young. With a self-deprecating smile, Lao Tang was too lazy to be bothered with this little guy with a sense of right and wrong, and his values ​​were not yet established.

"If you don't understand what I said, or are still confused about my 'cruel' order, then you don't have to participate in this action! Go and find Elder Hamuel to solve your doubts! But..."

After adjusting his overly angry mood, Lao Tang had regained his calmness and continued in a deep voice:

"But before you fully understand, the Dragon Wrestling Legion will no longer reserve a position for you! The Legion is my hard work, the barriers and warhammers for me to guard the Shuharu clan. I cannot tolerate any soldier who does not obey the orders and has a different ambition, even Anak will be no exception!"

After a breath of relief, Old Tang looked at Xiao Zhengtai, who was surprised and at a loss, and said coldly:

"I don't care whether my orders are cruel!"

"I don't need anyone to understand whether the revenge is too much!"

"I am not a druid. I am disdainful of some pedantic teachings. I am a warrior, a Shuharu warrior!"

"I only know that I will never let go of any provocation and endanger the enemies of the Shuharu clan!"

"Any guy who causes harm to our Shuharu, no matter who he is, no matter which force he belongs to, will pay a heavy price for it! Bear the boundless anger of me and the Legion!"

"This time, the revenge and massacre of the wild boar people. I have made up my mind. Even if Chief Kane personally persuades me, I will not change my decision!"

"If you want to blame... just blame those stupid wild boars for not knowing the current affairs!

"I've given them a chance!"

After saying the heartfelt words, Lao Tang no longer paid attention to the fainting of this generous statement. The little boy who was struggling and confused, turned to look at the face-paralytic man Grudiger* Anyun who was not saying anything but nodded slightly:

"Laoge, Anak is still a little reckless now. You will be the head coach of the team this time! For the specific information, a Hawk scout should have been sent to the terrifying totem post. I will not interfere with the specific details of the attack operation. It depends on your own control of the degree to which it is implemented!"

"I have only one request, to make those stupid wild boars pay the price, keep this lesson in mind, and never dare to stretch their pig's hooves again!"

After breathing a long sigh, Old Tang looked at the paralyzed man who nodded and agreed, pondered for a while and continued to add cautiously:

"Remember to pull Elder Balasen to act together. The old witch of the Wild Boarman is very powerful. You and Anak are not opponents. Let Elder Balasen, the soul walker, take action against him! This time, you don't have to keep that ambitious but foolish old witch!"

"Let her follow her to serve Agamagan!"

"And..." Old Tang looked at the paralyzed man with hesitation. After weighing it, he asked another irrelevant question: "Janak just now said that you are now living in an ogre tribe in the Dust Swamp?"

"Well, Fern Wall Village. There are about 5,000 adult ogres." The facial paralyzed man's answer was still concise, as if he would waste his energy by saying one more word: "Lexus has become the new patriarch here."

"Very good!" Hearing this news that happened like in "history", Old Tang nodded without comment and continued: "Wait for a while, you will discuss with Lexus. Let him see if he can lead these more than 5,000 ogres to join us. This time, follow you to act together and develop a tacit understanding!"

"Just say it was what I said. If he agreed, I will find a land for these ogres with better conditions and more adequate food! If there is any lack of food and weapons, our army will bear it!"

"Good, do you want to?"

The man with a facial paralysis raised his eyebrows, and a slight fluctuation of expression was rare. With the friendship and tacit understanding between the man with a facial paralysis and Lao Tang, as soon as Lao Tang said these words, Grudiger Anyun guessed that Lao Tang had a plan again.

"That's right!" Even though he was just talking through the magic device, the man with paralysis could still keenly discover the wisp of evil and joke that flashed in Lao Tang's eyes. Old Tang's mouth was covered with a grim smile, and he said in a cold tone: "I've reminded me of the wild boar this time..."

"Laoge, don't you think the group of centaur graggs in the Thousand Needles Stone Forest and the Desolate Land are living too well? Maybe we should find them a good neighbor!"

Old Tang's words revealed a strong sense of scammers and venom, and he began to plot against the enemy of the Centaurus and the Taurens. He smiled grimly, and Old Tang stared straight at the paralyzed man who was conscious and continued to say to himself:

"I have heard that ogres have strong reproductive ability and vitality, which is not inferior to cockroaches and mice, and their adaptability is not inferior to trolls... Didn't those centaurs drive us out of their homes by relying on their huge numbers and reproductive ability?"

"I want to see who is more like a locust between the centaur and the ogre!"

His eyes narrowed slightly, and Old Tang's almost cruel and terrifying words slowly whispered, enough to make any listener feel nauseous and nauseous, and even tremble:

"With the millions of races of Centaurs, they are enough to feed tens of thousands of ogres without the 'food' shortage... I think, with the ogres' belly that will never be full, they don't mind changing a 'recipe'."

"At least... they shouldn't be picking on the flesh and blood of the centaurs, it's too sour and smelly!"

“Good.”

"Um?"

I didn't know whether it was horror or excitement to catch my senses. Grudiger, who has always been known for his facial paralysis, rarely showed a thrilling expression to Lao Tang, and a smile that was still slightly stiff appeared on the corner of his mouth. He said a long sentence in one breath as if he was almost breaking the record:

"Whether it is revenge on the wild boar people or the calculations of the centaurs, dealing with those aliens who don't know how to live or die should be so cruel and ruthless... Now you are finally a bit like a terrifying totem clan leader!

...

Xiao Zheng was too dull, violent bull was surprised, and the face-paralyzed man with excited expression and eyes. Old Tang took off his anger and turned off the magic communication equipment, turned around and looked at Jaina, who looked terrified and complicated, and Sar, who was frowning and confused, frowned.

Just now, he had a brief contact with Old Tang's evil gaze that looked like a wolf, and Jaina quickly turned her eyes away and dared not look at each other. She even shrank back unconsciously and approached Thrall, who was looking at Old Tang.

After a long period of silence and embarrassment, I wonder if it was the calmness and majesty aura emitted by Sar that made the female mage finally restore the courage it deserved. Jaina finally barely suppressed the almost horrifying words of Old Tang to the Centaur just now, and brought her a hint of fear.

Although I have lived in Kalimdo for a while and have heard of the entanglement between the Taurus clan and the Centaurus, Jaina did not expect that this hatred was so profound and profound that it was so rich that it was almost like you or I died!

Even this tauren general who has always given people a calm and generous impression and has smiled all day long shows his cruel and cruel side... those cruel, sinister, and terrifying methods...

In comparison, the hatred between humans and orcs seems nothing at all.

After breathing a sigh of relief, Jaina wisely did not touch Lao Tang's question on the centaur issue, but stared at Lao Tang with a complicated expression, and asked quietly about the changes of the wild boar man:

"Good...What did the wild boar man do to make you so angry that you even dare to fight and send troops to attack?"

"No matter what... the descendants of Agamagan also fought side by side with us on Mount Hyjal, barely considered former allies... are you..."

"Is it something? Cruel? Fierce? Or vicious?"

Before the female mage could finish her words, she was interrupted by Old Tang's unceremonious wave. She glanced at Jaina who was a little restrained. Old Tang's tone slightly raised and she mocked disdainfully: "You also said that it was 'once' fighting side by side."

"Alliance?" Old Tang's mocking even more. He replied coldly: "Sorry, I don't think those wild boars who took the initiative to attack the Taurus clan's stronghold and soldiers have the meaning of the word "IQ" and "I don't think they are qualified to be called allies!"

"I'm not unkind!" I took out a cigar and slowly lit it, taking a deep breath. Old Tang's tone seemed as blurry as the misty smoke: "I gave them a chance! After the Battle of the Holy Mountain, I followed the agreement to cast all the wild boar captives, and I will not blame my past mistakes!"

"But how did those stupid guys do it? Attack our team and outpost... Haha. Is the same mistake twice? It's really worthy of the wild boar man's brain!"

Old Tang's words were full of disdain and sarcasm. When he saw Jaina, he seemed to have something to say, but Old Tang did not give the female mage a chance to interrupt. His eyes narrowed slightly, half advice and half threatened, and said to Jaina:

"We are generous and hospitable, and love peace, but this does not mean that others can be arrogant!"

"We don't mind opening our minds and supporting our friends. But I never mind killing all the enemies!"

Old Tang Yi's "reminder" made the female mage's comfort that had originally flowed to his mouth retreat. The above argument clearly mocked the wild boar man who was overestimating his abilities, but in fact it was a warning to Theramore in the future?

We live in peace and have peace, but if we take a wrong step... don't blame him for taking ruthless actions!
To be continued...