"Orc!"

"A large number of orcs! Northeast direction! Those green-skinned monsters are besieging a team of human knights!"

The panic and anxious shouts of the human female thief Erica Patrick instantly caused the caravan, which was originally relaxed, to fall into a brief stagnation, followed by a hustle and bustle noise, [bsp;    "Orcs? Shouldn't those green-skinned bastards be locked in the shelter? Haven't they all lost their desire to attack? Siege the cavalry? How could it be?" There was not only a human thief girl, but the high elf magic destroyer Moragusa Chenguang, when he heard this news, he was also surprised. As the guard of the royal court, as the confidant of His Royal Highness Prince Kelthas Sun Catcher, he naturally knew very well about the orcs.

The orcs in the old tribe turned into vicious beasts because of devouring the blood of the demons. The bloodthirsty demons. The orcs who abandoned the noble traditions and shamanic teachings embraced them and became bloodthirsty and aggressive, cruel and ferocious. They fell into darkness because of the instigation of the demons, causing war to spread throughout the continent, and both humans and orcs suffered heavy losses. Because of the war, there were countless examples of family separation and family destruction. The word orcs were even equated with demons in the eyes of many humans.

Although the final victory of World War II belonged to the Lordaeron Alliance, the orcs who were imprisoned in the shelter became more and more indifferent and lethargic. Orcs, which were once the most aggressive race on the Azeroth continent, began to lose their desire to fight. But now the Second Orc War has just passed, and the healing effect of time has not yet been enough to wash away the pain and grief that brought to all races of the Eastern Kingdoms because of the orc invasion. The ferocity and cruelty of the orcs are still firmly imprinted in the depths of the memory of a generation, and they always make people shudder and sweat when they think of it at midnight.

"It's not those lazy and weak slaves who are locked in shelters! They can cut off their armor by wielding battle axes, and they can knock down war horses by slamming giant hammers! They are real orcs! Those bloodthirsty and ferocious green-skinned monsters are back!!!"

"Calm down, Ellie! Calm down!" Seeing the panicked face of the human thief girl at this moment, Old Tang jumped off Manjiao's back and strode to her side, hugged the slender waist of the female thief who was still riding on the back of the highland velociraptor, pressed her shoulders with both hands to force her to look at him and stared at his eyes calmly and said: "Listen to me, Ellie! You are my team member now, no one can hurt you before killing me! Orcs can't do it either! Believe me, Ellie! There's nothing wrong with it! Calm down!"

Under Old Tang's comfort, a moment later, the human girl who was originally panicked and frightened finally gradually regained her usual agility and calmness. Erica Patrick, with a cool brown short hair, took a deep breath, and nodded slowly in Old Tang's eyes and said, "I'm fine, Captain Good! I'm fine."

"How strong are the orcs? Where are the human cavalry? Have you seen their numbers clearly? What was the battle situation at that time? Did anyone find you?" Seeing that the human thief girl's mood slowly calmed down, Lao Tang, who was eager to understand the situation clearly, asked anxiously one after another. The number of orcs and the organization of human cavalry are extremely important information, and they are all important basis for Lao Tang to reason about the general timeline of the current period, and it is also related to the caravan's next safety and action choices.

However, it is obvious that the human thief girl was panicked and nervous at that time, which affected her scout's investigation mission. Erica Patrick shook her head, said to Lao Tang in a somewhat embarrassed and somewhat embarrassed manner:

"I don't know, I didn't have time to inquire carefully at that time, but they were overwhelming! There were definitely a lot of people! Those human cavalry, their flags were embroidered with the seals of Rapids Castle! I only had time to take a look. They were being besieged by orcs several times theirs. Now, it is estimated that... it is already..."

"I only found out about this, sorry! I...I...I was so panicked at that time."

Old Tang gently patted the shoulder of the girl who was afraid of human thieves, interrupting her apology. He opened his mouth and showed her a warm smile that he thought was about to be, and comforted her with a generous and peaceful manner: "Don't care, Ellie! You have done well enough! You are a courageous girl, no one will blame you, you are the scouts we trust the most!" Seeing the human thief girl, Old Tang turned around and said to the caravans who were a little anxious and helpless, saying, "What we need to consider now is what our caravans should do! Orcs... should be rescuing their tribe members from the shelter. Do we or do you want to get involved in this?"

"Ah, is the third war going to start? Can I sell the supplies to both sides? Ha, if this happens, I will not violate the neutral rules and accumulate wealth as quickly as possible! Haha, war wealth is the most abundant!" This theory is naturally derived from the thin and hoarse duck voice of the goblin businessman...

"We'd better withdraw back to the wetlands? We're just adventurers, we'd better not mix up with this muddy water!" Sharu, a wooden-throated bear monster who was clearly neutral,

"We should go and help! Otherwise, those humans will be slaughtered!" The Panda monk obviously had the heart to help the weak. At this moment, he heard that the party in the conflict might be slaughtered, and he hurriedly expressed his views in a common word with a weird tone.

"Help? Help humans? If they die, they care about our affairs. It's just food! Sooner or later, the great troll empire will rise again. At that time, except for the little sissies with sharp ears, they will all be completely destroyed by us!" The hatred between the trolls and the Thrown family can be traced back thousands of years, and it is rare to have no harm in the situation at this moment.

"I support Abeta, I don't have a good impression of humans, although I do the green-skinned orcs, let's go around. Humans and orcs have fought for so many years, so let them continue to fight themselves!" "Gal wants to eat meat! Scented human flesh! Don't have orcs, their meat is too bad!" "Shut up idiots! We are civilized people! There are no intelligent creatures in the recipe!" The two heads of the two heads "Or" and "Gal" were unable to unify the caliber...

"Shouhalu brothers?" The two night elves looked at Lao Tang and asked about his idea. But before Lao Tang could express his plans, a low and loud voice at the end of the caravan rang in everyone's ears.

"I think... guys... we don't need to waste time discussing this issue anymore! Take up the weapon! Orcs... are here." The mixed-blood macho Gude*, who had been silent after the news came, suddenly spoke.

The caravan confronted the wolf cavalry for a long time, and after a long time, the orc general raised his head and opened his mouth wide, and asked the old Tang in a slightly awkward and loud manner:

"What are you? Big guy? Tell me your identity! The mixed-blood around you has orc blood?"

"I am a glorious Shuharu, of course you can also call me a tauren! We are adventurers, and we use people's money to eliminate disasters. We are responsible for escorting the goblin merchant north. As for whether my partner has orc blood? Strictly speaking, he really has it in his body... But what I want to know now is why are you surrounding us, orcs?"

"Adventurer? I'm not interested in your theory! Ogres, trolls, dwarfs, pointed eared ladies, greedy goblins and human cubs! The composition of your team is really complicated!"

"You are the head of this team? Then you listen to the big guy! I don't care about the others, leave the powder and sharp ears in your team, and then get out of this land quickly. Don't disturb our plans! Hurry up, before I change my mind!" The scarfaced orc general looked impatient, as if he was restraining something and roaring at Old Tang.

Unable to detect, he avoided a few drops of saliva that were sprayed towards him from the orc's mouth. Old Tang frowned and said with annoyance: "We must keep them? Is this not easy to deal with? There is nothing to talk about?"

"Stop talking nonsense, don't think about protecting those humans and elf cubs! Get out of here before my axe cut off your cow's head!" Perhaps being bored by Old Tang's words, the orc general had already put down his sharp-handed battle axe from his shoulders, held it in his hand and pointed at Old Tang's nose and roared loudly.

"Hey, please! They are my teammates. I haven't given up on my habit of being a comrade-in-arms! However, since there is nothing to talk about, I have to follow my thoughts!" After that, Old Tang suddenly stepped on the ground with his right foot and cracked the surrounding earthquake. He grabbed the orc's general's right hand holding the axe and pulled it hard, and pulled the scar-faced orc who was still in a dizzy state from the wolf's back, and quickly clamped the orc's neck with one arm.

Old Tang's movements were so fast that the orcs around him did not react at all. The orc general who was sitting high on the back of the frost wolf was controlled by Old Tang. He kicked away and woke up from the dizziness and flew towards his frost wolf. Old Tang looked around the angry orc wolves around and shouted loudly: "Don't move around, I can easily break the steel thicker than it is! If you don't want your brothers or leaders to die in this shameful way, you must keep your restraint!"

Ignoring the fierce gazes of the wolf knights surrounded by caravans and a group of people around him, and ignoring the obvious anger of these orcs trying to suppress them, Old Tang said to the orc general who was stuck in his throat and recovered from the dizziness effect of the war trampling:

"Actually, we have no malicious intentions, but since we can't talk to you, we have to do it according to my ideas! How about taking me to meet your leaders? Maybe there will be someone who understands them!"

"Let me guess who your subordinate will be? Grum*Hellscream? Orgrim*Doom Hammer? Or Thrall? We really have no malice, I just met these heroes!"

"You want to save your tribe! A great and noble cause! I want to help you!" Old Tang's tone had gradually eased, but in the end he still shouted seriously in a commanding tone:

"Take me to see the Chief of Destruction Hammer! Now!"

"My Good*Titan Power*Horror Totem is not an enemy! It's a friend!"

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Everyone, please check your body if you have nothing to do... Life is really fragile sometimes... Something happened next to me today... It touched me a lot...
Chapter completed!