"Go down!"

With a command, Lorcadan's swordsman followed Yasuo and quietly fell into the disgusting pile of "paste".

If this stinking pile of paste can be called a ditch, every step that the Lorcadans walk, their legs will struggle to cut the sticky objects wrapped around their thighs like scissors. At this moment, from the neck below each Lorcadan's nose is full of a foul smell.

The green paste mixed with the minced meat, dead branches, bones, feces, and a ditch of green stagnant water. It is not a place for a long time to stay.

Alert that there were no ogres nearby, Yasuo signaled everyone to speed up, and strode force under his feet, turning a 90-degree visual blind spot. Everyone's eyes suddenly became clear, presenting another special scene.

Along the ditch more than ten meters wide, at the end of this stagnant water, it was a concave half-hole space, as if it was a staircase embedded in the rock. On both sides of the huge half-hole space were two rows of stone platforms that looked like large platforms, covered with neatly arranged "squat positions".

"It can be seen that the ogre's toilet is much more spacious and majestic than our Lor Cardin. If anyone wants to experience it, I can stand here and wait for him."

In the eyes of Lorcadan swordsman, Yasuo is a lord who is as calm as a mountain, usually serious as a lord.

It is precisely because of this that the humor he occasionally expresses always achieves unexpected results because of a bit abruptness.

Especially at a very nervous moment, everyone was nervous because of vigilance.

"If anyone wants to leave half of his white butt, I don't object to the general's proposal." The response from a Lor Cardin swordsman in the team made the dozen hunters with a nervous look on their bows and arrows slightly relaxed. The other Lor Cardin swordsman's hilt in his hands no longer exerted so much force, and gradually there was a little smile on his mouth.

"Today, we arrived here as soldiers, avenged the ogres, rather than being treated as food. The Lorcadans pay tribute to General Yasuo!"

As the unique courage of the Lor Cardans who were implanted into the bone marrow flashed in the eyes of the guard Leon, the oath came to mind in the hearts of every Lor Cardans around him, "Loyalty and courage are our code. If you die in the battlefield, you will be full of passion and glorify me! Glory Lor Cardan!!!"

Sneak into the ogre lair, this courage and heroism make every Lor Cardan person fearless!

Let everyone take a breath and boost their morale, this goal has been achieved.

Yasuo lowered his gratified eyes, and nodded slightly, showing a general's recognition of his subordinates' glory. "Stand with the brave Lorcadans is the greatest honor in my life."

Immediately afterwards, Yasuo raised his head, his eyes gathered, and formally issued the next general's order, "Five groups go up and occupy the passage in front. Every two swordsmen protect a hunter, and every ten meters, five groups occupy this passage alternately."

The Lorkadan swordsman who quietly sneaked into the ogre tribe stepped on the stone exposed to the water and waded through the deepest place. Finally, he followed the rough stone steps and quickly flashed into the stairs sandwiched between the half hole.

On the outside, the ogre buildings are made of heavy stones. Inside it, there are various animals carved with giants, dragons, strange birds, etc. Although they are abominable and have different aesthetic views from humans, these carvings have fundamentally changed Yasuo, a kind of preconceived misconception. For example, Yasuo has always believed that ogres were a stupid, inferior inferior creature,

"The ogre tribe has a strict level, and it is said that high-level ogres do not lack the cultivation and elegance of human aristocrats. It seems that today I have the opportunity to see it with my own eyes."

Keeping a curiosity, Yasuo went deep into the passage that was clamped up in half the hole. In fact, this stone stair tunnel was not as long as he imagined, only less than thirty meters. You could easily see through the exit at a glance.

As soon as he arrived at the other end of the tunnel, a flashing sound came from Yasuo's ear, floating in the east. Although these sounds were heard, disappeared, clear and shocked, and screamed at the same time. But it was a sound that could only be made on a large battlefield, and Yasuo would never hear it wrong.

"General, is there the front entrance of the Thorn Forest, in the direction of the Iron Ban Bridge?"

After hearing the words of the guard Leon, Yasuo turned to the direction where the sound came, but his vision was separated by a cloud of hazy snowflake curtains. "The army of Duanmu City provides us with the opportunity to enter the center of the ogre tribe... Most of the power of the ogre tribe is attracted by the army of the five major towns and went to the west of the Thorn Forest. If my judgment is not bad, Marquis Wat will conquer the Tieban Bridge in half a day and successfully seize the ogre tribe."

According to the contractual laws of the ancient country, except for ordinary foreign envoys or scouts, the lord did not ask questions, and no person with low status was allowed to speak first.

And as a soldier, besides executing orders, Leon cannot ask questions to the general.

Suddenly realizing that he had made such a low-level mistake, the guard Leon's face changed, and he bowed and stood quietly beside Yasuo.

Yasuo was satisfied with Leon's performance.

Not only because of his courage, but also the judgment data that the mysterious data stream has just been refreshed, the guard officer Leon has the potential to become a general-type talent.

"It will take some time for the Duanmu City army to conquer Tieban Bridge. They will rest in this secluded tunnel and eat to replenish their energy. There may be a bloody battle in the future."

This instruction about Yasuo is not groundless.

In this ogre tribe, there are two most expensive resources. One is the blood bow wood, which grows vigorously and is huge in number, and is the most suitable wood for creating long bows. The value of a blood bow is no problem, and one hundred gold coins are not a problem.

In addition, another more precious and farthest type is totem liquid, which is rare in quantity and cannot even be measured by gold coins. Its purpose is mainly related to lords of the noble class like Yasuo.

Blood bow wood grows casually in ogre tribes, while totem liquid is usually only near the nests of tribe leaders.

Yasuo was very clear in his heart that Lor Cardan's combat strength was not as solid as the courage of the Lor Cardans.

Because no matter it is an ogre or Duanmu City, there will be no lack of professional warriors as powerful as level 5 and level 6.

"Lor Cardin Yasuo, in the name of his father, grant you the Baron and the Lord Lord Cardin. Remember my advice and never do anything beyond your reach.

Yasuo did not forget the advice of the old Baron Achmemnon. It was just that he decided to take risks today, not only out of helplessness in the situation. In addition to his accurate judgment, Yasuo also had a motto in his mind, "In all experiences about the rise of territory and the glory of war, there was never any clear or farewell to adventure."

About ten minutes later.

Yasuo led more than 30 Lorcardan swordsmen and 18 town hunters to leave the tunnel.

At this time, the sword-holding swordsman Lorcardan's arms suddenly popped up with blue veins, and everyone's eyes were filled with determination and courage. In their sight, all the buildings of the Ogre tribe had some irregular curved shapes, and everyone agreed from the bottom of their hearts that if the art masters of the Human Architecture Guild were called here, it would be enough to make some professional human architects and structuralists confused.

At this moment, in Yasuo's eyes, the most eye-catching and largest huge stone building was just five hundred meters away, with a rock wall behind it.
Chapter completed!