Orc Tyrant

"Have you not found those stinky dens yet!"

Shabal, who was sheltering from the rain in a huge tent made of rattans and tree branches, was about to put a slippery fish into his mouth when Naz's loud voice came in from outside.

This guy broke into Sabal’s tent with a grin. The rusty armor was covered with drops of water. He unceremoniously put his hand into the bucket, grabbed a big red fish with sharp teeth, and bit it. A bite.

"It's been a few days."

He murmured vaguely, and the juice dripped between his fangs and teeth.

Shabal, who was opposite him, took a step back in disgust and threw the fish in his hand back into the bucket.

"I am not familiar with this place, there are so many trees, so many rivers, and it's still raining all the time. The boys can't even recognize the direction.

"The king doesn't care about this, don't you understand?"

Shabal frowned. Of course he was not willing to face Guk's anger. No kid could do it, probably except Grak. But he thinks he doesn't have such a close position in Guk's heart. He is not even a warlord, does not have his own legion, and does not have his own battle flag.

He wanted to prove himself at first, but reality slapped him ruthlessly.

According to his initial thoughts, he assembled all the younger brothers he could gather, and prepared to chase down the fleeing troops with Naz's Blood Skull Legion, and follow them all the way to their lair for a hearty massacre.

But the stinky guys don’t play cards according to their routines. After they hide in the forest, they are immediately broken into pieces and divided into countless small units, while Ouke’s big army becomes extremely slow after entering the rainforest, with complex terrain. It makes it difficult for them to track the actions of the stinkers, and the monotonous means of communication makes coordination impossible.

Under such circumstances, the scumbags also began to fight back. They used various sneaky methods to harass the Ouke’s large forces. They were all tactics of hitting and running. Thanks to their familiarity with the environment, they just started. When I frequently succeeded, the two bosses were really annoyed, but there was no way.

In desperation, Shabal and Naz could only dismantle the large forces, and each led the most elite parts to join forces, and the other boys could only let them hunt down those stinky guys in the rainforest in the form of gangs.

The advantage is that the attacks by the stinky guys have become less frequent. At least Shabal and Naz have not encountered them very often. The disadvantage is that their ability to move is greatly restricted, although they still have enough on hand. The kid who can fight, but spread out in the rain forest and immediately become nothing.

If it just keeps grinding down like this, Shabal and Naz are also confident to kill all the stinkers, because the boys are a steady stream. Every day, thousands of Ouke are pouring into the rainforest. Sooner or later, they will occupy every place. An inch of land.

But the crux of the problem is that their king, Guk, doesn't seem to have so much patience to wait for them to play slowly with the stinky guy.

Shabal wanted to become a warlord, while Naz tried to return to a key position in the kingdom. Neither of them could withstand any failure, because that would mean a tragic end.

Loss is forgivable, failure is unforgivable.

"Damn, I really fell into a cesspool."

Naz kept complaining, and Shabal was tired of his clichés, and now he needed a solution instead of complaining.

The rain outside has stopped, just as suddenly as it came, Shabal walked out of the tent and took a deep breath of moist and slightly rancid air. The kids around also walked out of various shelters, although it was nothing to get caught in the rain. , But for Oak, who is accustomed to the dry climate, the feeling of being wet all the time is still very uncomfortable.

"Step aside!"

Suddenly, there was a noise not far away. Shabal looked up and found that several guards had appeared in the camp. He immediately turned around and greeted Naz.

"Shabal! What about Shabal!!"

The leading guard walked broadly in the camp and called out loudly, and Shabal and Naz immediately walked over.

"I'm here."

The guard stopped, looked at him up and down, then turned around and pulled something out of the team.

"Here, the boss of Mogdrogen asked me to send this thing to you. I found you a lot of time."

Seeing the guards leading a trembling stinky guy over, Shabal was full of doubts. He didn't understand why Mogdrogen made this move, but he did not refuse, but took the rope that tied the stinky guy's neck.

Before leaving, Guk sent a hundred guards to Mogdrogen so that he could exercise part of his power on his behalf to avoid any trouble.

"it is……"

"Boss Mogdrogen asked me to confess to you, this guy knows how to go, and he will take you to the stinky lair."

This unexpected surprise made Shabal and Nazle bloom, and their expressions when they looked at Lula became very interesting.

But then the guards' words raised their hearts again.

"Also, I heard that the king is coming back soon. You'd better hurry up. This thing is the king's pet. Don't kill it. You will be the only one who will be unlucky then."

After the confession, the guards left, Shabal turned and lifted Lula from the ground, staring at it fiercely, and shouted:

"Where is the stinky guy's den!"

His voice was so loud that Lula felt that his eardrums were about to break, but for the sake of his life, he replied in stubborn Occitan;

"It's, to the east! Near the gray crabsawa!"

"What the hell, I haven't heard of it! Take me over!"

"Good, good!"

Putting down Lula, Shabal immediately greeted his little brother, and Naz, like him, began to call for the elite of the legion.

The camp became chaotic all of a sudden, boys, you pushed me and shoved me, and the fart was dizzy and didn't know where to go, jumping around, and occasionally one or two untied Skugs were running around, overturning all kinds of things. .

Soon, a well-equipped Ouk army was assembled.

Shabal’s army is dominated by the original tribe of Black Fire, with average equipment, but contains a large number of burning boys; while Naz’s elite army is well equipped, with excellent protective gear and a considerable number of big guns, perhaps This is related to the fact that there are more blue-faced ghosts under his hands, because they are all good traders.

They also carried some Skug behemoths and small artillery, which will be their guarantee.

"Go!" ×2

The two bosses raised their weapons at the same time, making a huge roar, and the huge Ok cluster quickly left the original camp and marched all the way towards the Carter family's base-Bloody Fort.

Not long after they walked, a few sneaky figures emerged from behind the treetops, and they stared at the direction Ouk was leaving and whispered to each other.

"Ok seems to be heading for the **** castle!"

"It must be reported to the king."

"You follow, and I will take a shortcut back immediately."

Happy May Day, everyone, let’s fight for the third watch tomorrow, the first one at 10 o’clock in the morning