After collecting the property and seizures, Ormsk led the soldiers to set a fire and burned the camp to the ground...
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"The fifth tribe!" Ormsk murmured, looking at the thick smoke rolled up by the fire.
At this moment, Ormsk and his troops have crossed the Gray Mountains and officially entered the northern wilderness. These "thugs" on horseback have entered the vast wilderness like a fish in water! They ran wildly on the grassland, looking for the orc tribes. All the tribes they encountered were brutally killed by the Lagrand cavalry! The orc women and children were driven out and chopped to death, while the young men were quickly exterminated by the soldiers. After the search was completed, the orc camp was burned down with fire, and then they set off to the next orc tribe.
"Hmm... It's too slow for us to try our luck to find a tribe of orcs..." Balder stroked his big bow. He was surprised that he didn't meet any orcs worthy of his bow... At this moment, his hands were itchy. Badr couldn't help complaining.
"I always have a bad premonition..." Lavian sighed as he looked at the orc camp that had fallen into deathly silence due to the massacre.
"All kinds of sins have been brought upon me! I don't believe in fate! I don't accept fate either! I just want to see if it's their necks that are stronger or my guns that are stronger!" Ormsk said coldly.
"I don't care what you think, but to me, a dead half-orc is a good half-orc!" Ormsk looked at the two men with a ferocious smile.
Lavian's body trembled. Although he was hostile to the orcs, he had never wanted to destroy the orcs. But looking at Ormsk's posture... If the orc tribe in the north didn't make any move, he would really kill the entire orcs. Northern wasteland!
"Yes! These bastards deserve to die!" Balder nodded with deep understanding. Strictly speaking, centaurs are also a type of orcs, but centaurs are regarded as aliens by other orcs because of their unique civilizational beliefs. All Centaurs broke away from the orc system a long time ago. The centaurs of their own line had a very prosperous life because of the protection of the royal celestial beings. The entire northern wasteland was the pasture of centaurs, and slowly as the celestial beings The population of Centaurs decreased, and the entire Centaur Empire encountered an unprecedented crisis. Later, due to internal divisions, the Centaur situation became even worse. In the end, they turned themselves into the nomadic people they are today, even losing their smelting technology...
In the decline of the centaurs, the role of the orcs can be said to be indispensable! A large number of centaurs were hunted by orcs. At that time, brutally killed centaurs could be seen everywhere in the northern territory. What was outrageous was that the orcs actually used the captured young centaurs as food. The bones left behind by the centaurs in the northern territory were silent. Telling the tragic experience of the centaur family!
Centaurs whose country and family were ruined were captured in large numbers by orcs. Young female centaurs were kept in captivity, and adult male centaurs were brutally killed. Those captive female centaurs were turned into reproductive tools, specialized in production. Little centaurs for the orcs to eat…
The orcs at that time were not the beggars they are now. The orcs at that time were enough to resist the attacks of the two major races of dwarves and elves on their own! The combat effectiveness is incomparable...
"If you ask me, those little half-orc bastards should not be let go!" Balder was full of anger, but no one said anything. Looking at the history of the centaurs, you will know how cruel the centaurs were against the half-orcs. treat.
At that time, if the orc lord’s banquet did not include a dish of roasted centaurs, the other lords would look down on him...
Those captive centaurs will be served to the orc table when they are about six years old. Anyway, Roland was really shocked when he saw the game expansion film at that time, because the entire production process was so bloody that he almost failed to pass the review. It was still a piece of cake. Only under the coverage of mosaic can it be successfully presented in front of the player's eyes.
These young centaurs were tied up with their four hooves and hands at an ignorant age. They were then cleaned, their rectums were cut out with a knife, their intestines were pulled out of their bodies, and all their internal organs were removed from the wounds, leaving only their heart and lungs. The branches are passed through the body, brushed with grease and baked... During the whole process, the centaur will watch the body being cut open, and can clearly feel the sharp pain of tearing and the emptiness of the internal organs being taken out, and the female centaur is better than Male centaurs are more popular. If it weren't for the difficulty in breeding centaurs, maybe the centaur breeding industry would have been started by orcs.
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"Humans? Humans have left here a long time ago! Why are they coming back?" In a huge half-orc tribe, a burly half-orc with a big sword and a golden horse sat on a chair covered with Warcraft skin, and there was something in his eyes. Without hesitation and solemnity, if it were true that those northern humans came back, he would have already considered where to migrate. After all, their ancestors always lost more than they won in battles with human cavalry.
"How many of them are there?" The Orc chief, who was familiar with the terror of human cavalry, quickly asked the Orc kneeling in front of him. He was one of the few survivors under Lagrand's iron cavalry. After successfully escaping, he ran for several seconds. Tian finally found the patrolling wolf cavalry of this large tribe.
"About five hundred people..." The surviving orc thought carefully, and finally made a conservative five-finger gesture.
"Five hundred people? Pfft! Hahaha!" The Orc Lord laughed angrily.
"How dare you try to advance north with just five hundred cavalry? Have they forgotten the bravery of the orcs in the north?" The lord pinched the neck of the surviving orcs and smiled ferociously.
"Sir, please forgive me...Sir...Gaba!" The surviving orcs' begging for mercy stopped abruptly.
"Hmph! Waste is not worthy of wasting food!" The half-orc lord exuded a strong aura, and the aura of the fifth-level peak was clearly revealed.
"Brother!" Two orcs lifted up the tent and walked in. They were alerted by their elder brother's aura and hurriedly came to check.
"Humans are back!" the half-orc lord snorted coldly.
"Ah! I'll tell everyone to pack their things!" The two orcs looked at their elder brother in surprise.
"Don't worry! A mere five hundred human cavalry won't disarray us!" The half-orc lord's eyes flashed with a strange light.
"Second child! Third child! You go and inform the big tribes around us! Let's send troops together to devour this human cavalry! We can't let their claws extend into the north again!" The Orc Lord smiled slyly, and he He thought that although he could swallow up this team, the losses would certainly be considerable, so he learned the "skill" of risk sharing without any teacher.
"Okay! Let's hammer those bastards' heads into their bellies! Hahaha!" The two brothers of the half-orc lord also exuded the aura of the fifth level. This is the confidence that this tribe has grown to more than ten thousand people. Three five-level The order is also a powerful fighting force in the northern wasteland, and basically no one will take the initiative to provoke him.
