How ruthless Guan Heng's methods are can only be understood by those who have experienced it personally. Chonghong is the most obvious example. In the beginning, this guy was more ruthless than a bald-tailed dog. When he was first caught, he wanted to kill him. After a few harsh words, Guan Heng's body was completely cleaned up in a few seconds, and he was worse than dead.
Until now, when Chonghong recalled what happened just now, he could still shiver several times. But at this time, Guan Heng ignored this guy's attitude, but turned to the little orc leader and said, "Say it. Where is your settlement?"
"Go straight to the northwest from here. You can get there in less than half a moment." Hearing what the other party said, Qian Xin rushed to say, "Then let's rush over and eliminate these scum."
"It's not just about killing them, there's another important thing." As he spoke, Guan Heng whispered a few words into the girls' ears. Their eyes lit up and they asked in unison: "Seriously? ?”
"Of course, we have got the exact information from the captives." Guan Heng said very firmly: "As long as we go there and settle the horned beasts, we will definitely gain something."
"Then what are you waiting for? Let's go quickly." Ruotao, Gu Sangnu, An Yan and Zhenwen shouted in unison: "Everyone can't wait."
"That's right." The demonic mandrill rubbed his palms and shouted excitedly. The old monkey, King Jiaxiu and Tugong Toad were also gearing up and waiting in full formation.
Seeing this scene, Guan Heng laughed: "Hey, are you so excited to deal with a mere horned orc?"
"The opportunities to kill those scum and make us happy are becoming less and less recently." King Jiaxiu roared with thick breath from his nose: "I can't wait any longer."
"Well, without further ado, let's set off immediately!" Guan Heng said: "Zhenwen, is it okay to take a slightly longer route back?"
"No problem, it's just a small detour, it's not a big deal." Zhenwen said, already walking to the control lever of the flying boat, and added: "Everyone, sit tight, I'll speed up right away!"
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On the other side, in the alien space where the horned orcs live, dense primeval forests surround the mountains. At the highest peak is the village of the horned orcs.
"Quick, quick, move faster!"
A group of orc warriors with bows and arrows on their backs continued to climb along the mountain road at the urging of their leader. Even so, their boss still cursed: "You bastards, haven't you eaten? You are running so slowly. If you are delayed, I will go back to congratulate the clan leader on his birthday, and I will kill you!"
"Master leader..." A warrior who was running quickly whispered: "We have been traveling for a long time and are really exhausted."
"You bastard, beg to be beaten!"
"Pa!" After hearing this, the leader of the horned orcs slapped the other party hard without hesitation, and then cursed: "What does it have to do with me whether you are tired or not? What I want is that you risk your lives and rush, even if Even if you are tired and vomiting blood, you have to run forward!"
"Qiang!" As he said this, the fierce and vicious leader pulled out the sharp knife from his waist, and then shouted: "Whoever dares to fall behind, I will chop him and kick him off the cliff, so as not to hurt me!"
As soon as he finished speaking, this guy quickened his pace and ran up the mountain road, saying: "Follow me! Run!"
At this moment, two orc warriors who were following at the very back and about seven or eight feet away from the leader whispered, "Why is the leader so anxious to return to the village?"
"Hey, you don't know yet, right? Today is the birthday of the old clan leader, and all the leaders and leaders who lead the clan's warriors outside must return to wish him a birthday."
Another soldier spoke in a low voice: "I heard that the next candidate for the clan leader will be decided this time. Do you think our boss can rush back to flatter the clan leader without risking his life?"
"Could it be that it also wants to be a candidate?"
"Nonsense, who doesn't have some ambition?" At this point, the soldier lowered his voice again, and then continued: "But remember not to talk nonsense about this with others, okay?"
"Why is this?" The guy who spoke first seemed a little confused.
Another horned orc warrior came next to him and said, "Idiot, the patriarch has no choice but to choose a successor among the leaders. Do you understand? Since the patriarch's son died, our patriarch's temper has changed." He is getting more and more irritable and doesn’t trust anyone.”
"So although the old patriarch is getting older, he has yet to decide who his successor will be. Until now, many commanders and leaders have become more mature, and their powerful soldiers and generals have responded to his call. If the patriarch continues to delay, he is not sure. Heir, I'm afraid something serious and unexpected will happen to the clan!"
"You mean, they want to rebel..."
"Shut up, don't talk nonsense."
The horned orc warrior who was the first to speak out about the clan leader's birthday celebration today was so frightened that he was sweating profusely. He immediately stopped several of his companions from talking anymore. These things were too secretive. The more they knew and talked about, the more people would be killed in this matter. It becomes less reliable, so we must shut up.
"Hey, hey, the boss is urging us on the next few, why don't you hurry up and catch up!"
Hearing the urging of their companions in front, these guys looked at each other, shut their mouths in a tacit understanding, and immediately started to rush forward. However, they began to feel uneasy in their hearts, secretly saying that nothing would happen this time. Otherwise, we, the pawns, will definitely be the unlucky ones.
Not long after, this team entered the village at the top of the mountain under the leadership of the horned orc leader.
"Hahaha, you are finally back."
At this moment, there are seven or eight teams of horned orc warriors gathered in the open field at the entrance of the village. Their commanders and leaders are all ruthless people with sinister faces and fierce eyes. They will inevitably say hello after meeting. However, they are both competitors. Naturally, they seem to be inseparable from each other, with smiles on their faces, but in their hearts they want to poke each other a few times.
"The Patriarch and the Priest are here!" At this moment, a young man shouted: "Quiet!"
As soon as these two words were spoken, many warriors who were noisy and noisy immediately shut up, and then bowed respectfully and shouted: "See you, the patriarch and the priest."
"That's all, there's no need to be polite, just get on your feet."
The old patriarch with white hair and wrinkles on his face slowly spoke. His voice was not loud, but it could be clearly transmitted to the ears of everyone present, making everyone's body tremble. This voice seems to be telling everyone that I am not old yet, so don't underestimate the intimidation of this clan leader.
The commanders and leaders exchanged glances with each other, thinking in their hearts: "Humph, this time, the old guy is eager to give us a 'show of power'. This doesn't seem like the old tiger is ambitious, but it seems that he is not strong enough." To deter us first."
