The alpha wolf Nursha raised his hand and looked at his sharp claws, opening and closing them constantly, as if there was some insect lying on his palm, and he really wanted to crush it.
"Hafman is dead, and so is Roba..."
These wolf-headed people all lowered their heads. They chose silence in response to the corpses on the ground and Nursha's suppressed anger in his words.
"That guy from Popolun must be dead too, right? He hasn't come back for so long. He probably died on the mountain."
Nursha's voice seemed very calm, but the wolf-headed people below could feel the frightening murderous intent that was constantly coming from this giant wolf.
When the wolf-headed people thought that nothing happened in the village behind them, an alarm howl suddenly came from there.
Even though they returned immediately, when they came back, what they saw were the bodies of their dead companions.
Realizing that there might be enemies lurking in this village, the wolf-headed people did not stay long. They only conducted a symbolic search for the enemy and left immediately.
Before leaving, they sorted out the remains of the clan members and placed them on the stolen carriage, covered them with the white cloth they found, and took them away from the village together.
Horses tamed by humans cannot be used by these wild wolf-headed men at all, so the horses in these carriages have long been slaughtered by the wolf-headed men for tooth sacrifices.
However, their own endurance is much stronger than ordinary hunting horses. Now it is the wolf-headed men who are driving the carriages that haul these corpses and trophies.
Two wolf-headed men can easily pull a fully loaded carriage and run very quickly on a flat road.
If they get tired, other wolf-headed men will take over. Wolf-headed men with excellent resilience rarely need to rest before they feel hungry again. Therefore, these wolf-headed men can march quickly even if they carry a large amount of items.
When they arrived at this secluded wasteland, they stopped.
As for the reason for stopping, it was that Nursha, the wolf, could no longer suppress his anger and he needed to calm down.
Who can bear Nursha's anger?
Now that their team is still in human territory, this resting point is also not safe, but no one among these wolf-headed men dares to take the lead in persuading Nursha.
How could Nursha not be angry that most of the trusted lieutenants he brought out died in the blink of an eye?
The loss was too great. If he returned to the clan now, it would be obvious that the power on his side was not as strong as those of his "brothers." The elders who originally supported him might also change their minds because of his mistakes.
How bad is this?
He can no longer tolerate any more losses.
"Report!"
A wolf-headed man warrior who was in charge of the lookout ran over and looked at his anxious look as if there was something big going on.
If an enemy is discovered, a direct warning should be given, but coming to report like this obviously does not mean that the enemy has been discovered.
"What's wrong? Are you in a panic?!"
Nursha is now feeling like a volcano about to erupt. If another problem occurs, he may have to kill someone to vent his anger.
"Report, report, Captain Barono and his vanguard..."
Seeing the furious Nursha, the wolf-headed warrior hesitated to speak.
"What happened to him Barono?"
Nursha's voice was full of violent anger, and I really didn't know what would happen if I offended him at this time.
But at this time, the arrow was already on the string and had to be fired. The wolf-headed warrior had no choice but to swallow his saliva and tell the news he had received: "They were all wiped out."
"What!!" Nursha bent down, grabbed the wolf-headed warrior's neck and yelled: "Say it again!! What happened to Barono and his people?!"
"All, all dead."
The unfortunate wolf-headed man stuttered in response.
"What's going on?!"
Nursha let go and threw the wolf-headed man to the ground. He felt that his head was a little hot, especially when his wounds began to hurt again.
His injury has not really healed.
Even the self-healing power of the wolf-headed man could not restore the damage that Belkas had left to him in just a few hours, which had left him physically disabled.
At the same time, Nursha was so angry that his injuries worsened again. The wound that had just stopped bleeding seemed to start bleeding again, and Nursha had to calm down first.
"Four brothers escaped and came back. You can ask them for details."
Seeing that Nursha seemed to be calmer, the wolf-headed man quickly finished passing on the news.
"Let them come over."
The wolf-headed man immediately retreated, and Nursha sat on the mound holding his hot forehead.
The lack of his right eye made him feel empty in that position, which reminded him of Huffman, who also had one eye.
I guess Huffman felt the same way when he was shot out of one eye...
In his impression, Huffman was a good subordinate.
Although he may not be brave enough and his will is not strong, his prestige in the team is very high.
Huffman is better than Nursa in caring for his subordinates.
Huffman understands his subordinates even better than Nursha. Due to his position, Nursha cannot be too considerate to his brothers below, so the things that take care of his subordinates are actually done by close associates like Huffman.
Nursha is very grateful to these brothers who support him, but he did not expect that he would lose them today.
Nursha sighed. His anger seemed to dissipate a lot, and regret replaced the anger in his heart.
"Sir, I, we are back."
The four wolf-headed men cowered in front of Nursha and knelt down consciously, intending to accept the crime.
In any case, they are all deserters, and they will be severely punished according to the rules of the clan.
"Tell me what happened over there."
Nursha's voice was a little weak. Now that he could no longer tolerate losses, he didn't really want to punish these wolf-headed men.
"We encountered a group of human troops, and in the blink of an eye, all our people were dead, including Captain Barono."
The few wolf-headed men who survived began to talk about their nightmare experiences. They told Nursha everything they had encountered, including the fact that they were captured.
"What army? What are they wearing? Are they from Nordis or Patton's Legion?"
Nursha has a certain understanding of several elite human legions, and only the elite of humans can devour all of Barono's troops.
The three legions of Bardafinr (Golden Lion), Nordis (Black Panther), and Barton (White Elephant) are the main forces on this border.
The news that the Bardafenr Legion, the head of the three legions, had been destroyed by Vulcan, had spread to almost all the orcs' southward invasion teams within a few days.
Nursha naturally knew about it, and he believed that the news would soon spread to various tribes.
To the entire orc world and even the Sharjah Empire, this human legion may be nothing, but the shame this legion has brought to the orcs in its history needs to be washed away with blood.
"I don't know, they don't seem to be human border troops at all, just a few dozen people. Captain Barono didn't evacuate and launched an attack directly. As a result, the group of humans killed all our brothers in one go."
"Dozens of people killed Barono and the other brothers?"
Nursha couldn't sit still, he couldn't believe the news. He had also participated in the war at the border for several years, and he knew the strength of the human side.
The wolf-headed warriors possess superior power to human warriors, and it would not be a problem for Barono's team to eat a large group of hundreds of humans.
"Yes, those people wear silver armor, the swords in their hands light up, and some of them can also cast magic in their hands."
One of the four wolf-headed men recalled that they all had the joy of surviving the disaster in their eyes. Those humans were too terrifying and they did not want to see them a second time.
"Silver armor?"
Knowing that these wolf-headed men would not lie, Nursha frowned and searched for this mysterious human army in his memory.
The person who knows more detailed information about this kind of information should be Roba or Popolan.
If they could, they might be able to know the origins of those humans at once. But Nursha could only judge that those humans would not be the border guards they were already familiar with. After all, he did not know other information about humans.
"Oh! By the way, boss, they all have this pattern on their helmets."
One of the wolf-headed men remembered something, and he drew a pattern with his claws on the sand in front of Nursha.
This pattern is... a six-pointed cross star!
The six-pointed cross star is like the rising sun. This is a symbol that will never be abused.
Turns out to be a Templar?!
Nursha remembered it, and when he thought of this army, his heart couldn't help but shrink.
Because he remembered what kind of human army this was.
How strong are those human knights who call themselves "God's Guards"?
Nursha had not seen it with his own eyes. Everything he knew came from the oral accounts of the elders. But Barono's death warned him that this army could make him and his people pay a heavy price or even be completely wiped out.
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"Boss?"
"It's okay, you guys go and take a rest, we have to go."
The wolf-headed man saw Nursha looking at the patterns on the ground without saying a word for a long time, and he didn't know what Nursha was thinking.
But apparently, they have escaped punishment.
In fact, Nursha was so frightened that he broke out in a cold sweat. However, the sweat was covered by the fur and body odor of the wolf-headed man, which prevented Nursha from exposing his ugly appearance in front of his subordinates.
Nursha wanted to escape. He knew that he had encountered an opponent that they were completely unable to deal with. The arrival of the human team had completely aborted their plan.
But before that, there was nothing else.
Nursha once again gave an order to the 128 wolf-headed men around him.
Nursha asked them to place all the corpses in the open space and pile dry firewood around the corpses.
"ignition."
Nursha waved his hand, and the other wolf-headed people who were still surrounding the corpse moved out of the way.
"yes!"
The five wolf-headed men held torches and lit the firewood. The fire on the firewood quickly spread to the corpse, and the smoke of barbecue filled the air, and soon it became charred.
The corpses of Huffman, Roba and other wolf-headed men could no longer be seen in their original state. The bones and flesh of these wolf-headed men were roasted into black coals, and their hair turned into ashes.
Nursha stood in front and watched with other wolf-headed men as the bodies of their companions slowly disappeared in the fire.
Then he turned around, held his wolf head high and roared:
"Our companions were killed by humans. They plundered the territory of our ancestors, enslaved our people, and now they have taken the lives of our brothers!"
"Now that they have returned to the embrace of their ancestors, what should we do?"
"Are we going to let them watch us do nothing from heaven?"
"What should we do?"
Nursha repeated the phrase "What should we do?"
The wolf-headed people below picked up their weapons and waved them in the air, and responded loudly in unison: