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In a world where magic and martial arts coexist, a young human accidentally stumbles into an orc camp, unwittingly uncovering a millennia-old mystery of racial warfare. Dragons clash with demonic beasts, elves feud with dwarves, yet the animosity between humans and orcs remains unyielding. As the continent of Belrand once again finds itself in turmoil, this young man may prove to be the pivotal figure in determining the fate of races.

DaoistfDbyhk · Fantasy
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177 Chs

Chapter 119 Everyone has their own plans

Arthur and Jose took action to deal with the two orcs standing guard outside, and broke into the orc camp without making much noise.

The soldiers of the 7th Squadron who rushed into the camp did not shout to fight or kill. Instead, they broke into the dilapidated jackal wooden houses in groups of three and made as little noise as possible.

 Under the pale moonlight, the soldiers entered the house and assassinated him directly. Many orcs were hacked to death on the bed without even being awakened. The sharp third-level sword was struck on the neck of the orcs, and the entire head was cut off with one sword. Some orcs who reacted quickly were stabbed to death in the room by a swarm of soldiers before they had time to pick up their weapons.

 The faint smell of blood quickly spread in the orc camp.

 The screams of orcs dying were heard from some wooden houses, and the entire tribe was gradually awakened.

 Some of the orcs who heard the noise grabbed their weapons and rushed out of the wooden house. They were still greeted by death. Monkey and several archers had already fully drawn their bows, and rushed out of the wooden house to kill each one.

The human soldiers were full of resentment towards the orcs, and they attacked each wooden house one by one, not sparing any female orcs or cubs.

The Jackals themselves had low combat power, and they were suddenly attacked at night. Most of them were slaughtered by the human soldiers before they could react. Even if some orcs rushed out of the wooden house in the end, they did not cause any trouble to the 7th Squadron.

Arthur and Jose led a dozen warriors and completely broke up the Jackal's formation in one rush, followed by a one-sided massacre.

The battle ended very quickly. In less than 20 minutes, the 7th Squadron wiped out the entire small orc tribe. There was not a single orc alive in the entire tribe, regardless of age or age.

"Jose, count the casualties?"

"Captain, no one on our side was damaged, but three brothers had some scratches." Jose's tone was filled with excitement. This was a complete victory!

"Monkey, lead people to clean up the battlefield quickly and gather all the corpses in the open space of the square. Land, lead people to clean up every wooden house. Food, gold, high-end weapons and equipment, rare ores, and herbs are all our goals." Arthur He skillfully issued orders one after another. In just over two months, he had fully entered the role of squadron leader.

 Orc corpses were dragged to the square and piled up together. There were also many young orc corpses inside. You didn't realize it when you were killing, but now that the corpses are piled together, the cruelty of human nature is completely exposed.

Aaliyah turned away unbearably first, not daring to look at the pile of corpses again.

Arthur and the others did not realize at all that they were no different from the brutal orcs who sacked the human villages. The racial differences and hatred fascinated kind eyes.

 The results of the battle came back quickly. 98 orcs were killed tonight. Land led people to find some dried beast meat in the camp, as well as a small amount of millet and mushrooms in the forest that the orcs eat. These human soldiers can also eat them. Arthur also collected the space bracelet.

This small tribe of orcs is too poor. Apart from two level three weapons, a few strange ores with indistinguishable materials, and some medicinal herbs, Land did not find anything else of greater value. An extra bonus was that I found two jars of wine in the tribe leader's house. Although the wine brewed by the orcs tastes rough, it is extremely strong and is a good thing to keep out the cold in winter.

 "Burn the bodies and let's retreat!" After counting the loot, Arthur quickly evacuated with the squadron.

They had walked far away, and the firelight in the orc camp behind them was still clearly visible in the darkness...

The werewolf tribe that Arthur and the others did not dare to attack met another group of guys with the same idea the next day.

They didn't have as many concerns as Arthur and his 7th Squadron. Nearly a hundred people broke into the werewolf camp directly.

The dozens of werewolf warriors guarding the camp were all knocked to the ground by the opponent's charge, but the opponent did not immediately kill them.

An old werewolf with a bowed back walked out of the camp trembling, "We are a tribe under Lord Pheromones of the Golden Lion Family. I wonder which tribe's warrior is here?"

"I've never heard of a guy named pheromones in the Golden Lion." A young lion man with long golden hair walked out of the team, it was Leon.

Seeing the old Leon werewolf, he was stunned, and then bowed humbly, "My lord, is there any misunderstanding here? Our Shannon Tribe has been serving the Golden Lion Family wholeheartedly over the years. This lord and all of your fellow tribesmen If the Warriors need anything, you can give them direct orders."

"Oh? How sincere are you to the Golden Lion? Can you die for them?" Leon looked at the old werewolf.

The old werewolf was completely confused by Leon's words, and sweat was streaming down his forehead. Without understanding Leon's intention, an incorrect answer would bring disaster to the entire tribe.

 Leon snorted coldly, "Hesitated? Doesn't it seem that you are not so sincere about the Golden Lion?"

The old werewolf wiped the sweat from his head and gathered his courage, "Sir, our Shannon tribe serves your Golden Lion family to seek the protection of the Golden Lion. In order to obey your call, we pay taxes and fight in peacetime. At that time, we sent warriors from the tribe to participate in the war, but we, the Shannon Tribe, are not the family warriors and slaves of the Golden Lion. Even His Majesty the Lion King Elliot has no right to demand that all of us Manchus die for him. "

 Leon smiled, "Since you are unwilling to die for the Golden Lion Tribe, I now give your tribe a chance to make another choice. Either accept the challenge or swear allegiance to my Holy Lion, Leon."

 The old werewolf was shocked, "You, you are not from the Golden Lion."

At this time, Xia La came out from behind Leon and loudly said to the werewolves of the entire tribe: "The blood and glory of the Golden Lion family have been contaminated by Elliot. Master Leon comes from the nobler sacred lion. From now on, there will only be sacred lions in the orc wasteland!"

The entire orc tribe was silent. These orcs who suddenly broke in turned out not only to rob the tribe, but their real purpose was to challenge the Golden Lion Tribe and the current Lion King, Elliot.

In response to Xia La's announcement, Leon's fighting spirit erupted, and he was surrounded by golden fighting spirit. The golden light was pure and dazzling, and all the werewolves had to lower their heads.

"I can give you three days to think about it. You can recall the warriors of your tribe or find that guy named pheromones to protect you. I will come back in three days!" After saying that, under the shocked and fearful eyes of the orcs, Lai Ang led the people out of the camp in a swaggering manner.

  While the war between humans and beasts was in full swing, the two guys, Arthur and Leon, each had their own plans...