Xiyang City is now summer, but the other side of the Forbidden Mountain Range is icy and snowy, and it is white at a glance.

"Whew..." the cold wind raged.

At this moment, a group of people are advancing on the ice and snow, behind them are simple sleds made of large and small wood, loaded with supplies.

This is a group of orc knights, but they are not wearing armor, all of them are wearing thick animal skin coats and animal skin shoes, tightly encircled, only showing their eyes, and their hands are also wrapped around sackcloth belts to prevent frostbite, and this weather can freeze urine in the wild.

"Lord Brun, we still have almost half a day to reach the Rocky Mountains." An Equine Orc said.

"Then speed up, we're a day away from the scheduled time, and I think Masami-sama doesn't have much food left." Bren looked at the cargo behind him and frowned.

Buren is the captain of this convoy, a twenty-five-year-old dog orc who specializes in delivering food to the orc knights who remain in the Rocky Mountains, while also preventing anyone from entering the Rocky Mountains.

They were all ordered by the old king of Brutus orcs to stay in the Rocky Mountains to guard the treasure, and wait for the Grand Princess to come and collect the treasure.

At first, the number of people was about 200 people, but then slowly they starved to death, and only more than 20 people still persisted.

Among them was Buren, a twelve-man knight, who hunted in the Forbidden Mountains, and as a convoy, the Rocky Mountains were not close to the Forbidden Mountains, and it took a month to find prey and hunt between the two.

Each round trip had to transport some hunting beasts, as well as wild fruits and firewood for heating a campfire, and the beasts were to be made into jerky and brought back to the Rocky Mountains.

It is really difficult to hunt, and the meat of the beasts hunted, if not made into jerky, will easily spoil during hunting in the Forbidden Mountains.

Every time they came out, they would bring these small sleds behind them to transport the food and wood fire of the orcs supporting the Rocky Mountains for half a month.

"People in the back, speed up, we've been slow for a day." Bren roared with his throat raised, turning his head to look at the goods behind him a little anxiously.

If you don't pull goods according to the usual calculation, the average time from the Forbidden Mountains to the Rocky Mountains is relatively less than a few days, which has to be in good weather, in the event of wind and snow, the time will double.

No wonder Bren is so anxious, because the rest of the Rocky Mountains are waiting for the food they transported this time, and the food they transported last time was not very much, not to mention that this time they delayed the return again.

If they hadn't encountered a day of snowstorms on the way, they would have reached the Rocky Mountains.

Brun's group walked for half a day, and they saw a very tall mountain from a distance, and the entire mountain was covered with ice and snow, and there was no trace of life at all.

"Lord Bren, we're almost there." An orc knight shouted.

"Yes, be careful not to let the goods roll off when you go up the slope." Bren said quietly, a hint of worry flashing under his eyes.

"Yes." The crowd answered.

A few hours ago, they reached the foot of the Rocky Mountain and looked up at the slope in front of them, a road they had walked many times, but there had been several accidents before, so Bren had to be careful and careful.

A winding slope leads straight to the mountainside of Rocky Mountain, although it does not look very far, but it is covered with ice and snow, plus it is twisted and turned, which is very dangerous.

The previous accidents were all due to the slippery road surface, which caused their goods to slip and lost a lot of people.

"Hey, huh..."

A few people in Bren pulled the goods in front, followed by several orc knights on the left and right, pushing up with additional force, and everyone was very careful.

They didn't want the cargo to fall, which had taken them days to hunt.

"Whew... Whew..."

Everyone squatted on the ground and gasped, each time they pulled a section of the slope on the ground, they were worried.

"Let's go, let's go in, the cave is in front of us." Bren waved his hand and motioned for them to get up.

Everyone quickly got up, they looked at the hole more than five meters in front of them, inexplicably a little excited, and finally came back safely again.

They quickly pulled the goods and walked towards the entrance of the cave.

"Lord Bren, you are back." At this time, the watcher orc knights standing on both sides of the cave mouth shouted happily.

"Yes, there was a delay on the road, is there still food in the cave?" Bren said, and let the people behind him pull the goods in first.

"No, the food just finished eating, and you came back in time." The orc knight said excitedly.

Bren patted them both on the shoulder and walked inside, seeing an empty cave with only a faint spark on the ground, and a few orcs next to them snuggling together for warmth.

"Masami-sama, we are back, there are no casualties this time." With a hint of happiness, Bren looked at a female orc standing.

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"One more, (). A relative elder passed away, the update is a little salty, sorry. "_

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