Author: The Unsealed Secret Book

Northwest?

That is the direction they came from, the direction of the wind-eroded cave.

Shortly after Bai E's voice sounded, someone in the voice raised a question, "Can you hear the movement behind you even on the flanks? Do you think those scouts are not as good as you?"

Bai E frowned slightly, but before he could speak, he heard another voice take over.

"Got it." Captain No. 1's calm voice replied in the headset, and made tactical arrangements, "Carrigan, the tiger team will move back first and prepare for support, but you must also be careful about where you are.

The possible attack cannot be ruled out as a trick to lure the tiger away from the mountain."

"yes!"

"yes!"

Then Captain No. 1 continued to ask in the voice, "Scout, have you noticed any movement behind you?"

The five scouts behind the scenes exchanged glances with each other, extremely unsure of their own judgment.

They did not hear any movement. After all, the wind in this wilderness buried a lot of things. Their lack of concentration may be another reason.

But the officer who created a miracle and drove away the demon seemed to be sure that there was "someone" behind him...

"Speak!" Captain No. 1's voice was a bit harsh.

After being forcibly ordered by a stern voice, several scouts hesitated for a moment and decided to report truthfully according to their own judgment, "We have not detected the target at the moment..."

"etc!"

Another scout concentrated his attention after receiving the reminder and felt as if he heard something unexpected.

"It seems...there is indeed some movement, like a car."

"Eight cars." Bai E said in a deep voice.

"You again..."

"Harold! Shut up!"

"..."

Captain No. 1’s voice was calm, “Leave two people in front, others lean back and get ready for battle!”

Except for the two off-road vehicles driving ahead and the two soldiers from Team 1, almost all the remaining soldiers were leaning towards the back of the team.

The team still kept moving forward, but the soldiers in the radio channel were unconsciously excited.

As the opponent got closer, almost all the scouts heard the increasingly clear roar from behind.

The five scouts held the guns tightly in their arms and looked nervously in the direction behind them.

Is there an unexpected presence approaching?

Is it a human? Or some kind of enemy?

Of course, even if they are both human beings, they are not necessarily good.

The so-called "warlords" wandering in the wilderness like to capture some humans to serve as soldiers or slaves.

All in all, this is an extremely chaotic era.

"Boom, boom, boom~"

Under the trembling roar of the oldest diesel tractor, eight tattered cars that looked like they were about to fall apart at any moment gradually appeared in the eyes of the soldiers near the rear.

"There are really eight..." A soldier's eyes narrowed, and he unconsciously glanced in the direction of his teammates.

["Lucky Blow" charge +1.]

Bai E didn't say anything anymore, but stared with heavy eyes at the green figure crowded on the eight cars.

A bunch of green muscular men are crowded in a relatively petite car, and there is always a thrilling feeling that they can crush the car at any time.

They vary in size and shape, but even the thinnest one among them is far larger than the most majestic human in the team.

Large expanses of green muscles are exposed, and many places are painted with graffiti patterns of unknown meaning.

There are only a few individuals wearing different styles of steel helmets with colorful paint on their heads crookedly on their heads.

Round helmets, visors, horned helmets...the main ones come in a variety of styles, including the weapons in their hands.

If those knives or firearms that are full of imagination, creativity, equipped with countless teeth, spikes and even small motors can be called weapons.

[???(Orc)(???)——Using "Lucky Blow" to kill will drop: Certain (spore colony*2000, combat experience 1500 points); High probability (Mastery: Fighting Specialization Level +1

, no more than level 5, mastery: heavy weapon specialization level +1, no more than level 5); possible (trait: photosynthesis)]

Orcs.

This was Bai E's first time seeing the orc race up close.

"It's an orc!"

"Forty-five!"

The tone of the scout who sounded on the channel was obviously a little panicked.

These are the most elusive and bellicose things.

They are warlike and crazy, and they don't know what fear is.

The most important thing is that the other party has more people than them!

Human beings have always stayed away from their strategies, but they didn't expect that they would happen to run into these things while escorting this refugee team.

"Look at the main colors of the paint, they are divided into many clans internally." There seemed to be an "expert" who was familiar with the orcs in the No. 1 team. He did not fully come to the back of the team and gave remote control commands through his voice.

"Their bodies are red and white, and their firearms are basically painted in red."

"Where's the car?"

"It's yellow...golden."

"Are there any conspicuous marks, marks or anything like that?"

"There seems to be...a tooth on the car's painting?"

"Not bad luck..." The member of Team 1 breathed a sigh of relief in the voice, "They should be the orcs of the Fuyue clan. I have dealt with them, and this is the only clan among the orcs that may be able to communicate normally. Don't attack.

, I’m on my way.”

"Are you sure?" Captain No. 1 asked softly on the channel.

"should be no problem……"

"Boom, boom, boom!"

The car, which was about to fall apart but seemed to be perfectly fine, dragged its tattered iron shell and carried a group of orcs that looked much heavier than itself. It made a loud noise and rumbled closer, and carried it in the distance.

The scouts on gun alert slowly stopped not far away.

The green-skinned orcs jumped out of the car one after another, and the car, which looked like it was about to fall apart, made an unpleasant squeaking sound.

The sound of hahaha never stopped, and some smaller orc pets also jumped out of the car excitedly along with their owners. Their small bodies were almost only composed of heads, and their short legs were all around the orcs.

It ran around like a child, and at the same time made a purring sound like a puppy.

"Ha~ha~ha~"

These are also grown from the ground like orcs, but they may not be fully developed and do not become orcs, but become orc pets.

Scientific name - Doug.

Doug's big and light body scurried around the orc's feet. Occasionally, when he saw a thick enough ankle, he suddenly opened his wide mouth and bit it down.

"waaaagh!"

The bitten orc jumped three feet high on the spot, but only attracted ruthless ridicule from the dog owner.

"Hahahahaha~"

"It's so noisy!"

An orc couldn't stand these little things and stepped on them.

"puff!"

The orc pet that was still alive and kicking just now was suddenly crushed to pieces.

After two breaths, it bounced up like jelly and started running around again.

Bai E's eyebrows raised slightly...

Chaotic, noisy, and careless.

This is the first impression these orcs give people.

The painting style is different from normal creatures...

The "orc expert" who quickly rushed to the team No. 1 at the back of the team immediately took the initiative to greet him, laughed in an exaggerated tone and approached the opponent, "Hey! Boys! Why are you here?"

One of the orcs, holding a huge pistol in his left hand and a rusty serrated machete half a man's length in his right hand, took two steps forward, causing the refugee walking at the back of the team to shrink back.
To be continued...