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Chapter 11 Old Orcs and New Orcs

The soldiers took out the linen tents they carried with them, the linen ropes, and felled suitable trees from the woods for their skeletons.

Soon, tents were erected one after another.

They lit a big bonfire in the middle, and set up marching pots next to it. The soldiers threw black bread, venison, and unknown wild vegetables into the pot and stewed it. Obviously, this was their dinner.

But to Roland, it's like stewing a pot of pig food, no, this is stewed pig food.

This strange eating habit really made him unacceptable.

But now that there is a lack of spices, he can only skewer a piece of meat and slowly roast it on the fire.If only there was wine, Roland thought, it would be really hard to have meat without wine.

They talked loudly together, laughed loudly, and some even sang unknown songs.The young faces flushed with excitement.

Hey, it looks like I’ll have to take these cool guys out for a drink next time I get back to the campground. Since I can tour the same location, I’m sure I’ll be lucky enough to stay up all night, although I feel a little sad for my wallet.

"Go and play, soldier, I don't know your names yet?"

Roland took a deer thigh he had roasted to the three soldiers on duty.

"My lord, my name is Kars."

"My lord, my name is Matthew."

"My lord, my name is Rose."

The three of them replied with flushed faces. Obviously, they were very excited when the adults asked their names, but they did not intend to attend the banquet.

"Why, I can't speak well anymore, is it?" Roland's pretended seriousness obviously frightened them a little. "Go quickly, this is an order. Besides, who of you can see farther and clearer than me, I have a system map."

"My lord, yes."

After hearing this, the three of them thought it made sense, bowed their heads to pay their respects, and then ran away cheering.

"My lord, you don't have to do this." Milon came to Roland and said.

"Haha, you fight for me, it's no big deal if I do this for you." Roland smiled and shook his head. "You go and inform the other soldiers on guard to inform them to attend the banquet."

After saying that, without waiting for Mirron's answer, he turned back and continued eating meat. Seeing this, Mirron had to give up.

Mirron seemed to have become Roland's adjutant, because Mirron was in charge of commanding when he was hilarious, or he could deliver orders, and he might be able to train him to be a qualified commander.

After eating the food, Roland was only [-]% full, thinking that his appetite was getting bigger and bigger recently.Looking at the grill that has been eaten up, leaving only sticks.I was too lazy to bake anymore, so I took out my two-handed epee and started practicing.

But because I can only look in one direction, and I have to practice swords, I have to open the map from time to time, which is too troublesome.

Throw away the sword, lie down on the ground and watch the stars.

In the end, Roland went back to sleep in the tent, because he knew that it was good to get along with the soldiers properly, and if it was too much, the soldiers would disrespect the general, which was obviously not good for him to lead the soldiers.

North of the northern border of the Rhodes Kingdom, on the vast orc prairie.

In an orc city with tens of thousands of people, there is a banquet in the hall of chiefs.

Looking at the poor meat on the table, and most of the wheat porridge.

Hellscream directly brought the pot of meat in front of him, ignoring the thoughts of other orcs, with an extremely arrogant attitude.

"Hellscream, what do you mean? This is everyone's meat!"

Hellscream is a well-known warrior in the Dark Iron clan, so let him eat as much as he wants.But Jiao Pi couldn't stand the arrogant posture, so he roared.

"What are you yelling for? Louder than the sound? Why don't you yell at those damned humans to death?"

Hellscream, who was already in a bad mood due to lack of meat, was provoked by a weakling in his eyes. He immediately took out his giant ax and pointed it at the scorched skin.

"If you're not convinced, come out and challenge!"

As soon as he heard that he was going to single out Jiaopi, he was discouraged. He felt unwilling, but he was helpless, and his green face became even greener.

"Okay, don't argue, since Hellscream likes it, let him eat it."

While the Chief is speaking for Hellscream, it makes it all the more offensive.

"Chief Wrathhorn, this continent has been my hunting ground for orcs since ancient times. Since the first human empire, we have been driven out of our ancestral land. Since when did we orcs have to learn from humans and start farming?"

The more Hellscream thought about it, the angrier he became, and he split the table in half with an axe.

"Have you all forgotten our orc traditions? We should rely on the weapons in our hands to obtain everything we need, instead of tending the fields like a coward with farm tools."

"We used to grow grain and use it to make wine." An orc whispered.

"Is that the same as this?"

This passage apparently won over the younger faction of the Orcs, who called themselves New Orcs, to distinguish themselves from those Orcs who they saw as rebellious against their ancestors.

Such orcs exist not only in the Black Iron clan, but also in all the orc clans. They have been dissatisfied with the current situation for a long time. They are looking forward to change, and even more looking forward to revenge on humans!
This kind of thinking swept across the entire orc prairie 100 years after the destruction of the First Empire.

In the final analysis, it is because of their unrestricted breeding and hunting. This problem has already appeared in the older generation of orcs.

It is precisely because of this that they reclaimed the fields, turned the emaciated orcs into laborers, and at the same time dispersed all the half-orcs in an attempt to continue the clan.

Are they wrong? They are not wrong. They are just learning more advanced human ways of survival.Over the years, humans have occupied the most fertile land on the entire continent, and the population has doubled. They feel that they can never restore the glory of the orcs.

But they are still not reconciled, which is why they have been letting some new orcs go.

For the new orcs, they are fierce and brave, and they are also for the survival of the orcs.This is also the reason why these new orc groups can grow.

As for whether the orc will live or die in the future, it can no longer control it. Its body is getting old, and it can only hope that its ancestors will protect it.

They roared and took off their shirts to show off their glory—scars.

Hellscream nodded in satisfaction and continued.

"I've had enough of the self-righteousness of you old guys. Now, I, Hellscream, launch Mac'Gora at you, Thunder Horns!"

All fell silent when Hellscream was about to challenge Chief Ragehorn with Mak'Gora.Looking at Hellscream in disbelief, Angry Horn is the most powerful warrior of the Dark Iron Clan, is it crazy?
Looking at the stunned orcs, Hellscream proudly raised his head and walked out of the chief's hall.

(End of this chapter)