Bribad, the leader of the Anpibali tribe, held a battle ax tightly in his hand, opened his eyes wide, and looked at the humans across from him in horror.
The Ampibali tribe is a third-level tribe on the prairie, not too big, but not too small either.
For many years, they have been wandering in this pasture, and they are considered half-local snakes.
When you have nothing to do, you can go hunting with your brothers during the breaks between herding sheep, bully the small tribes you encounter on the road, and plunder the population.
Under normal circumstances, the old man would kill all the men and children, and hand them over to the slave traders who came to the grassland in exchange for a few pocket coins. As for women... This question doesn't need to be discussed in too much detail, right?
Sometimes, they are even met by lone businessmen or wandering shepherds. How can these fat sheep be worthy of this vast grassland if they are not slaughtered, robbed, killed, and sold all?
A great god?
However, if they encounter certain large tribes, they have to run away immediately, lest the other party rob, kill, and sell them all.
Chief Bribad is also known among the tribe as having unstoppable courage, capable of tearing apart tigers and leopards alive, and is extremely powerful. Naturally, his hands are stained with the blood of his fellow orcs.
One time after drinking too much cat urine, he proudly claimed that the number of fellow orcs, uh, orc slaves sold through his old man alone was as many as three hundred. This process was naturally filled with countless things.
The lights of swords and shadows are dripping with blood.
According to someone from the tribe, who passed level 4637 in the Great Temple of the Holy Mountain, the ancestor of the half-orc god, and passed the qualification certification, the "ringing, squealing" Zhuan family carefully verified that this way of life
It is the most advanced one ever recorded in the history of the Orcs. It is also the most in line with the instructions of the Great God, the ancestor of the Orcs.
When they have nothing to do, they "kill people, dance, and sell their compatriots as slaves." They live a happy and joyful life like a fairy tale of a prince and a princess.
But happiness never lasts long.
Last winter, the Anpibali tribe discovered that a large number of their compatriots had formed a large army and were heading towards them in a mighty manner.
Chief Bribad was frightened and frightened at the time, and hurriedly led the whole tribe to move to avoid them. Later he found out that those people were going to rob humans.
Tribes like the Ampibali, which have few people and live poor lives, are not even in people's eyes, and are not even qualified to receive a 'notification'.
In response to this, Chief Bribad was very angry and wanted to send a letter to the Orc Alliance Headquarters to question them and fight for his due qualifications and treatment, but later, after thinking about it carefully, he decided to do it angrily.
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Chief Bribad understands the nature of his compatriots very well. Those ruffians, just like him, are born with the bad qualities of half-orcs.
Those bastards are all totally useless.
Just like in the legend, the Greek coalition forces claimed to attack Troy and take back Helen, the most beautiful woman. No matter how beautiful the words are, or how loud the slogans are. What represents the moon of love, harmony and justice, punishing Prince Pa of Troy?
Classmate Ximen Qing from the Age of Gods in Reese
But after they landed, they did not attack Troy immediately. Instead, they adopted the principle of proximity and robbed their brother's city first.
This kind of thing happened once during the Crusades. They said they were going to attack Egypt and regain the Holy Land, but instead they robbed their Byzantine brothers and even captured their capital.
Therefore, any religion or belief is nothing but bullshit. It is all deceived by those who are heartless.
Everyone just hangs their heads in their belts and comes out to fool around. Who cares about these messy things? Aren’t they all there to grab money, things, and women? Who cares about his grandmother? As long as he grabs
If you put it in your own hands, it’s your own~!
This is the absolute truth that applies to everyone.
Similarly, after receiving the letter from Chief Bribad, the commanders of the Orc Alliance will certainly not mind making a fortune on the way.
Because you judge others by yourself, the Bribad patriarch himself is also such a scumbag.
Therefore, Chief Bribad had no choice but to lead his men in triumphantly and make a smooth escape.
But precisely because of this, he also escaped the ruthless trampling of eight hundred cavalry led by Volka.
Later, during the driest time of winter, Chief Bribad led the tribe to Star Lake, only to find that the compatriots there were very unfriendly.
Moreover, too many tribes gathered along the shores of Xingxing Lake. In order to rob a nightclub...well, in order to rob a resting place, Chief Bribad and his subordinates got into serious fights with others twice.
But it is a pity that the leader of Bribad is only brave enough to be unstoppable by ten thousand men. The opponent has a gangster with a double red stick, who is said to be "brave unstoppable by ten thousand and one men."
And it is said that that guy has received a certificate from the Great Temple, a real formal diploma. Compared to the leader of Bribad, who graduated from Clayton University and also had a spontaneous diploma, it is much better.
In desperation, Chief Bribad could only move all the way back to his old place.
Who would have thought that all those old neighbors were gone, and the place was actually calmer than ever before, with abundant water and grass, and plenty of prey. The most important thing was that no one came to snatch it from him. Bribad was caught and lived a good life.
Two relaxing days.
It's a pity that joy brings sorrow. When the tribe's little boy ran back rolling and crawling as if he had seen a ghost, telling him that a large group of unidentified people appeared behind him, the leader of the Bribad tribe knew that something was wrong.
Before Chief Bribad could order the whole clan to pack up and move, these people had already appeared in the four directions of the camp.
Chief Bribad realized at that time that he was surrounded, and the other party definitely had no good intentions.
As an old patriarch who has experienced great storms, Bribad is still very decisive.
Seeing that there were not many enemies in front of him, and Bribad had not completely surrounded him, he asked the tribesmen to drop the things they couldn't take away, and mobilized all the men in the tribe, preparing to fight to the death, break out, and turn south
Enter.
As a result, while Chief Bribad was reorganizing his troops, endless troops appeared in front of him.
The orcs in the Anpibali tribe were frightened.
Within sight, there were all warriors wearing armor, holding weapons, and sitting tall on their horses.
Chief Bribad knew that these were humans, and until now, humans are still coming in a steady stream, and the green grassland in the distance has been covered by black figures.
Chief Bribad used all his fingers and toes, and even used the fingers of a confidant, without counting the flags on the opposite side.
Looking at the overwhelming army in the distance, like a tidal wave, this indomitable patriarch almost wet his pants.
He has never seen such a scene in his life~!
Against the backdrop of the soldiers' uniforms, the earth and sky were dyed red, like a sea of blood.
Every shout and breath is like thunder coming from the sky. Although it is still far away, you can still feel the overwhelming power contained in it. Once it falls, everything will be smashed into powder.
At that time, Chief Bribad was in despair.
When he barely controlled his bladder, he knew that he was dead this time.
Surprisingly, after humans surrounded them at a distance of several miles, they stopped taking action. Chief Bribad could only wait anxiously for the humans to attack.
This kind of suffering was the most unbearable for the orcs of the Ampibali tribe. The men were trembling with fear, and the women were screaming like hens and running around in the camp.
When humans pushed the two carts out, Chief Bribad thought that his death had come, and had already begun to pray to the ancestors.
No one expected that what was waiting for them was two boxes thrown into the camp. The boxes were all filled with paper with little figures on them.
The piece of paper was delivered to Bribard's hand immediately. The above content is easy to understand. An orc is not having enough to eat on the grassland, and will be killed from time to time. Run to the opposite one
Under the flag with an eagle painted on it, he was given food, a place to live, and finally he was holding a female orc, with a large group of little orcs standing behind him.
The orcs of the Anpibali tribe are very interested in these. If it were not for the current enemy, they would probably sit down and discuss. Although the patriarch himself has twenty-four wives, there are still many bachelors in the tribe, especially
From this, we can also see the hope of living.
Bribad was not a very sharp-minded person, but when he saw this piece of paper, he felt chills in his heart. Especially after seeing the look in the eyes of the person below, Chief Bribad felt that there was also swelling on his neck.
Chill.
Chief Bribad shouted desperately to his subordinates: "It's a lie. This is all a lie. Don't even look at it. Go and put it away for me."
However, in front of the human soldiers all over the mountains and plains outside, the prestige of Bribard's words was now greatly reduced, and the orcs avoided Bribard's eyes with twinkling eyes.
When Chief Bribad yelled angrily, a group of hundreds of cavalrymen walked out from the human army on the opposite side.
Ever since Doretta became the deputy leader of the working group led by the goblin, he has been doing his best and busy.
He is always the first one to report to the headquarters every day and the last one to leave at night. If he has anything to do, he is the first to ask Goblin Shajin for instructions.
He also cared wholeheartedly about the lives and thoughts of the team members, and would make tabloid reports in front of the goblin Sha Jin when there was nothing wrong. So-and-so had unstable thoughts, so-and-so complained a lot, and so-and-so spoke ill of adults in private.
When explaining his advanced experience to his colleagues, Chief Dorieta did not hide any secrets and taught them with all his heart. He even did not forget to share some tricks to confuse people.
No matter how you look at it, Dorieta is now a qualified Nai'an person. When the local elf Sha Jin came to the propaganda team to assign tasks, Dorieta took the initiative to volunteer and promised to the organization and the leader that he would do well in this first step.
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Goblin Shajin agreed after a moment of pondering, but he still considerately assigned several deputies to Dorieta. Most of the working group was sent out, and he repeatedly told them that safety came first.
Dorieta fiercely issued a military order to the goblin Sha Jin. If he failed, he would become Ren. He would risk his life to force the leader of the opposite clan to surrender.
On the other hand, the goblin Sha Jin kept trying to persuade Doretta that there was no need to force him. Lorraine had no strict requirements on this, and the tribe on the other side couldn't escape anyway.
Dorieta also wanted to express his determination, but Goblin Shajin's stomach couldn't bear it at first and he simply kicked them out.
Under the protection of hundreds of knights in heavy armor, Doretta and the others slowly approached the Ampibali tribe.
Lorraine took Catherine and the others and watched Dorieta and the others' actions from a distance.
Although they had seen many orcs before, this was their first time meeting the tribes on the grassland. Catherine and the other girls pointed at the tents in the distance.
Deipole stayed with Catherine and the others, wrapped up tightly, and answered the questions raised by Catherine and the others in a hurry.
Leo stretched his neck and looked at the team that went to persuade them to surrender without blinking. His expression seemed to be more nervous than that of the people who went to persuade them to surrender.
Lorraine turned to Deipole and asked: "What tribe is that opposite?"
Deibole put his hand on his forehead, looked across and said, "Looking at their totems, they are probably the Ampibali tribe."
Adele opened her almond-shaped eyes and asked curiously: "Do you know all the thousands of tribes on the grassland?"
Deipole said softly: "I don't know if I'm too young, because it's not necessary. Is it a medium-sized or above tribe? I guess they are close to each other."
Adele covered her small mouth and said: "That's amazing, Miss Deipole."
Deipole gave a wry smile and said: "After all, I spent five years here, the most brilliant five years of a girl's life."
Katherine and other very sentimental girls all looked at Deipole with sympathy. Adele thought for a moment about letting herself stay with these smelly and uncultured orcs, then she shuddered and thought to herself:
If I don't want to see those guys for a minute, it's better for Lorraine.
Then he looked at Lorraine happily.
Deipole saw Adele's appearance in his eyes, sighed in his heart, and said: "The Anpibali tribe is a very ordinary tribe, inconspicuous on the grassland. If the tribe leader has not been replaced, he should
His name is Bribard, and he is also an ordinary half-orc. He likes to take advantage but bullies the weak and fears the strong. He has little knowledge and his greatest ability is to escape."
Lorraine hummed and said, "In your opinion, will he surrender obediently?"
Deipole shrugged slightly and said, "Absolutely."
Then he pointed at the soldiers in front of Lorraine and said with a smile: "In this case, does he have any choice? Orcs are very skilled."
At this time, Doretta walked to a place a stone's throw away from the Ampibali tribe, stopped his horse, and shouted at the top of his voice: "Across the way is an old friend of that tribe. I am Doretta. Come out and say something."
Bar."
Dorieta shouted three times in a row before he saw a group of people cautiously walking out from the Anpibali tribe. The first few orcs gathered their shields to cover an old orc in the middle.
Move to a place a few dozen feet across from Dorieta and the others.
Doretta said loudly: "May I ask the warrior of the tribe opposite?"
Chief Bribad in the crowd raised his head and said loudly: "Is this Brother Doretta? I am Bribad. I haven't seen you in five or six years. Are you okay?"
Doretta was overjoyed and walked out of the team on horseback alone, saying: "Brother Bribad, come over and say a word, I will guarantee your safety."
Lorraine saw from a distance that after waiting for the boss for a while, the half-orc leader opposite walked out of the crowd and stood in front of Dorieta. The two old half-orcs talked face to face.
From this distance, you can't hear what the two of them said, but you can see that Chief Bribad's body movements are very rich, and he will yell from time to time.
Leo folded his hands on his chest, observed the negotiation between the two for a while, and said, "That person is just pretending."
Catherine happily rubbed Leo's head and said with a smile: "You can see this, it's not easy."
Leo slapped Catherine's hand away and said maturely: "It's always like this during negotiations. In Almohad, negotiations are always started directly. Those who can only shout are the most looked down upon. If it doesn't work, just fight first.
Let’s have a fight and let him see how powerful we are, and then it will be easier to talk about it.”
Lorraine shook his head and said: "No, he doesn't have any trump cards that can fight us. I want to set a rule for them. Those who obey will be given some benefits, and those who don't obey will be crushed directly."
Deibole chuckled and said: "Don't worry, a clan leader who can only run away will have the courage to fight to the death."
In front of the Ampibali tribe camp, Dorieta and the Bribad tribe leader shook hands and walked back to their teams.
Doretta immediately ran back to the goblin with his men, and said humbly to the goblin Sha Jin: "To fulfill our mission, the leader of the other party's Bribad tribe agreed to put down his weapons and accept the adaptation."
After winning the first battle, Goblin Shajin smiled so hard that he couldn't close his mouth. He kept applauding and said: "Our working group is still very competent. Don't worry, I will ask you for credit in front of your Excellency."
Dorieta remained humble and praised Goblin Shajin for his good leadership. In terms of merit, it should be the first achievement of Goblin Shajin, the leader of the working group.
Then cheers came from the Anpibali tribe. The soldiers on the human side were very depressed and a little weak. For them, the fat from their mouths flew off.
It had been more than half a month since we set out, and we finally encountered a group of orcs. Many people had green eyes waiting to catch the orcs, but they actually surrendered.
The soldiers stared at the orc camp opposite and cursed.
"As a half-orc, you have no backbone at all."
"Will you die if you fight in a battle?"
Now, the Anpibali tribe looks more like a winner. After Bribad returned, the orcs walked out of the camp. The men threw their weapons aside and stood together with their wives and children.
Waiting for Lorraine's men to recruit and register.
After it got dark, Lorraine also ordered to set up camp. At this moment, it was time for the Orcs' propaganda team to come on stage and use their powerful spiritual and civilized weapons to conquer the Orcs.