Chapter 676 Doomhammer (Moon)
In the far east of the Arras Highlands, there is a small border town ~ It is said to be a small town, but in fact it has no name, and it cannot be found on some old versions of the map, because this is the end of the Second Orc War
Later, a concentration camp was built to imprison the defeated orcs.
The defeated orcs were imprisoned here and underwent...labor reform? In the nearby mines, they worked endlessly to provide minerals and stones for the humans who managed them...
And today, this cruel and terrifying concentration camp ushered in new revolutionaries...a group of orcs who rushed out of the deep forest!
They were not as weak as those green-skinned orcs who had lost their minds. Although they looked a little sluggish, in any case, their energy and spirit seemed to be much better than those slave-like orcs.
At least... they are free, wearing armor and holding sharp blades in their hands, shouting and rushing towards the human soldiers who are serving as guards...
Facing the orc army that suddenly rushed out of the jungle, the guards could not help but be shocked and hurriedly ran to tell each other, spreading the news of the orc attack throughout the concentration camp...
Perhaps their original intention was to inform other garrison troops so that they could prepare to resist, but... they made it self-defeating and spread the news to the orc slaves they imprisoned...
At this moment, the originally peaceful concentration camp suddenly turned into a mess! Although these orcs were powerless and defeated, who would be willing to live as slaves here?
In an instant, the rioting orcs in the concentration camp and the orcs who rushed out from the Hinterland jungle cooperated with each other, and in an instant they wiped out the stubborn human defenders...
The human defense force seems to be vulnerable in front of this group of orcs, but there is nothing that can be done about it. The number of garrison troops stationed here is very small. After all, there are concentration camps of orcs everywhere on the mainland of the Eastern Kingdom. Human beings
It is impossible for all military power to be used to guard these tigers whose teeth have been extracted...
The result is that...when facing the orc rebellion, these garrison troops have almost no room for resistance...
The humiliated orc slaves held up the weapons they had snatched from the human defenders, even the shovels and mining picks they usually used for work, and tried their best to kill those humans...
The accumulated anger and unwillingness caused this group of malnourished and listless orcs to burst out with terrifying fighting power.
The orc warrior who was in a state of madness, holding the mining pickaxe in his hand, stepped step by step towards a human soldier who was kicking his legs on the ground and retreating hard, as if he was crying. He let out a ferocious roar and a sharp scream from his grinning mouth.
His teeth stuck out of his lips, exposed to the air... as if to tell the world that he was still a warrior who could lick blood from his knife edge!
"No... don't... please, don't kill me!" The human soldier who was forced into the corner hugged the spear in his arms tightly, as if grasping his own life-saving straw, trembling all over, and begging for mercy out of fear...
But obviously... this orc cannot understand human language, but there is no need to understand this situation. Everyone knows that this weak-looking human is begging for mercy, and the orc in front of him is not prepared
Spare his life~
Raising the pickaxe in his hand high, the orc warrior roared angrily, and the pickaxe in his hand suddenly fell down, striking hard at the human soldier's head.
Bang! A hand stretched out from somewhere and firmly grasped the mining pick that was about to fall, stopping the orc from killing!
"What are you doing? Didn't you see that this human has lost his fighting spirit and is lying on the ground like a soft-footed shrimp? Would a glorious orc warrior kill such a guy who doesn't know how to resist?" A green man with a whole body.
The young orc tightly grabbed the mining pick in the orc warrior's hand and reprimanded loudly.
The orc warrior glanced at the troublemaker who appeared out of nowhere, exhaled a puff of hot air from his nostrils, narrowed his eyes and said aggressively, "Kid, I don't need you to teach me the glory of the orcs! Kill him.
He is mine..."
Before he could finish speaking, a more majestic voice came from the side, "Then do you think I can teach you the glory of the orcs? Hmm!" A distinctive brown-skinned orc held a dark hammer in his hand.
, walked over slowly...
Seeing the person who suddenly appeared, the orc warrior couldn't help but shrink his pupils slightly, and said in disbelief, "It's... the chief! Sorry, I..."
"There is no need to apologize, warrior. I understand the resentment in your heart, but... we must make changes and become... as glorious as before. I say this, do you understand?"
After hearing Orgrim's Doomhammer's reprimand, the orc warrior glanced at the human soldiers huddled behind Orgrim unwillingly, snorted disdainfully, and patted his chest in tribute to Orgrim.
Then he walked straight to the side...
Orgrim, who had his back turned to the human soldier, did not notice that the human soldier fell to the ground, shaking like chaff. At this moment, his eyes were full of resentment and fear. He knew that he had been saved, but he was indeed saved by two
The orcs he had previously treated like slaves were rescued. This gap caused the human soldier, who was almost frightened out of his courage, to suddenly rise up and stab Ogre who had his back turned to him with the lance in his hand.
M…
"Be careful!" The young green-skinned orc saw the actions of the human soldiers and rushed over to save Orgrim, but... suddenly a heat wave rolled in from the distance!
The next moment, all the corpses and living people in the entire camp were knocked upside down by the hurricane!
The human soldiers who wanted to sneak attack Orgrim were blown backwards, hit the wall hard, and fell into a coma...
Orgrim and the young green-skinned orc looked towards the direction of the hurricane, and saw a human man standing there quietly with a huge sword and gun in his hand... Obviously, this hurricane
, it’s him who caused the trouble~
Who else could come but Ashes? Tilting his head, Ashes put down the dragon-hunting sword and gun that had just set off a hurricane. He ignored the murderous gazes of the green-skinned orcs around him and walked towards Orgrim step by step.
come over…
Looking at Ashes walking towards him with a relaxed expression, Orgrim clenched the hammer in his hand, looked at Ashes, opened his mouth and spoke fluently in human language, "Human! Who are you? Do you come here to seek death?"
"
Ashes did not respond to Orgrim's question, but turned his head first, spat at the unconscious human defenders, and muttered disdainfully, "Trash! You want to sneak attack your savior? What a useless softie."
Egg!"
Then he turned to look at the green-skinned orc with the same vigilant face, and said with a smile, "You...I am not a racist, so I don't hate you because of your color and race! On the contrary, what you just said
The way you do it makes me think you are an interesting guy."
After teasing the green-skinned orcs, Ashes finally turned his gaze to Orgrim who was standing next to the green-skinned orcs. He took two steps again and came in front of him, staring into his eyes. Ashes smiled and said
"As for you...you should be the big fish I can meet this time~"
Lowering his head and looking at the hammer in Orgrim's hand, Ashes laughed jokingly, "Oh! I didn't expect it to be the Fish King, Orgrim's Doomhammer! This is really an unexpected surprise. The head on your neck is
, I accepted it without any courtesy!"
The green-skinned orcs who could understand human language looked at the arrogant and domineering Ashes and couldn't help but frowned and shouted sternly, "You fanatic, don't you know..."
"Wait! Thrall... don't be impatient. This human being is a powerful warrior, and... he just saved my life, and now he is standing in front of me. In other words... this is an honorary battle.
Duel! He is my enemy!"
The orc known as Thrall heard this and looked at the large group of green-skinned brothers behind him, and said anxiously, "But Warchief, here now..."
"I know, I know... As he spoke, Orgrim stabbed his teeth at the ashes, then turned around and suddenly began to take off his clothes..."
Hui Jin looked at Orgrim who suddenly started to take off his clothes. He couldn't help being slightly stunned and said in surprise, "Well... we are dueling, not wrestling~ What do you mean by taking off your clothes?"
"Makgora, a glorious duel! You are not allowed to wear armor, you can only use one weapon! This is the tradition of the orcs..." Thrall suddenly looked at Ashes and the armor he was wearing...
After a moment of silence, Thrall sighed and said helplessly, "Of course, this is the tradition of the orcs. Whether you want to follow it or not is up to you..."
Hearing Thrall's words, Hui Jin couldn't help but grin. As soon as the flames on his body ignited, the armor turned into a burst of fire and disappeared, leaving only...a pair of loose white pants on Hui Jin's body.
"Why not? Of course you have to abide by it. That's what the Romans say. Besides...that old guy has to take off his armor, so I have to take it off, otherwise...if other people see it, what if they say I bully the old man?
Come on~ I’m also someone who wants to lose face!”
Looking at Ashes, who had also taken off his armor, Thrall nodded slightly, and then said slowly to Orgrim, who had already taken off all his black plate armor, "Warchief, are you sure you want to..."
"Yes, Thrall, now... take my plate armor, take these orc brothers and leave. If I don't catch up with you, just put it on and you will be the new chief of the tribe!"
After hearing Orgrim's words, Thrall couldn't help but turn pale with shock, but Ashes tilted his head slightly, looking at Orgrim and couldn't help but fall into deep thought...
"But, Chief..." Thrall wanted to say something else, but Hui Jin suddenly glanced at Thrall at this time and said lightly, "If I were you... I would be obedient. By the way... At this time, Baiyin
The Knights of the Hand should be catching up soon..."
Thrall was shocked when he heard this. He looked at Orgrim who took off his armor to reveal his strong muscles. Then he looked at Ashes who was staring at Orgrim. He gritted his teeth and nodded hard at Orgrim.
Nodding and saying "I know!"
Say it, Thrall turned his head and said something loudly in the orc language to the many green-skinned orcs, and then a group of people fled in a hurry...
Chapter completed!