I Am Building The Main City of The Game in Another World

Chapter 132

As night fell, the orc team had already stopped and a bonfire was lit.

The orc slaves, whose hands and feet were bound by chains and thick vines, were driven together and guarded by strong orc warriors, while the rest lay on the ground beside them and slept soundly.

Scrig and Safia hid to the side, watching the scene.

"What about them?"

Scrig whispered.

Safia gritted his teeth and said: "It just disappeared, it should have escaped. A bunch of cowards, cowards!

Scrig seemed to have expected it long ago, shook his head and said: "There is no need to blame them, this is our business. If it were me, I would not sacrifice my life for a group of irrelevant orcs.

Safia was silent for a while, and suddenly said: "Screg, more than a thousand strong orc warriors, do we have a chance?

Scrig said lightly: "Maybe... I don't want to hide and run away, Safia, I'd rather die with the people."

Safia smiled sadly, nodded and said, "Me too.

The two stopped talking, and turned to slowly approach the direction of the trapped orcs.

The orcs on duty surrounded the slave orcs in a circle. As long as someone made a little noise, they would whip them up with a whip. All the orc slaves were silent, and they did not dare to scream when they were whipped.

Scrig and Safia reached a tacit understanding, and they each touched the two orc guards with their backs to them.

Scrig was so powerful that he broke the neck of the orc guard in less than a breath. Just as he put the body down, he suddenly heard an angry roar in the distance.

"There are enemies!"

Scrig snorted in his heart. He didn't expect that he and Safia would be discovered so quickly.

His heart sank quickly, and he was preparing to fight to the death.

But found that in the next moment, many orc guards rushed in the other direction.

"Uh?!"

Scrig was stunned, turned his head, and met Safia's face, which was also full of astonishment.

Anyone else sneaking up on this orc team at night?!

The two raised their heads and looked in the direction of the chaos, only to see vigorous figures rushing out of the jungle in the distance.

Among these people are archers, magicians, warriors, and thieves. They are dressed in clothes similar to adventurers. They look messy at first glance, but they cooperate with each other quite tacitly.

With sharp eyes, Scrig saw the few human adventurers who came with him in the crowd.

Soros, Broken Feather and others.

Safia couldn't help but whisper: "It's the subordinate of that human prince!

It turned out that they did not escape, but called for reinforcements. But, where did these people come from, and are they following us all the way?”

Safia was surprised and happy, and her face was puzzled.

Scrig suddenly remembered the meaningful look in Joshua's eyes before leaving, and suddenly seemed to understand something.

"Safia!"

Scrig snorted.

The flames rekindled in his eyes, his eyes burning.

"Come on, here's our chance!"

Safia nodded vigorously.

The two quickly eliminated the remaining orc guards in this area.

Scrig picked up a short axe, cut off the chain on a clan's foot with one axe, and then shouted loudly.

“Ulala@#¥!35

His voice was low and distant, full of ancient breath, like a big drum resounding in the hearts of all the orc slaves in the field.

"Yes.. it's Scrig!

Some of the orc slaves recognized Screg and cried out in disbelief.

"Ulala.."

Scregg shouted again, a language unique to their tribe.

"It's Screg! Screg is back to save us!"

The more tired they were, the more people recognized Screg and shouted excitedly.

"kill him!"

Scregger's figure was also exposed to the eyes of the orc guards.

The orc guards scrambled to catch Screg and whipped the restless orcs with whips.

Scrig frowned and threw out an axe, throwing the orc who raised the whip to life!

"People, it's time to resist!"

Scrig shouted in a deep voice, "Follow me, rush out! 39

At this time, most of the orc guards in the field were fighting with Soros and others. Seeing the hope of escape, the orc slaves were encouraged by Screg, and they all rose up to resist.

"Go to hell! Gaolu's bastards!"

An old leopard stood up first and slapped the face of an orc guard in front of him with the chain in his hand.

The latter fell down with a scream.

The rest of the orcs also stood up and rushed towards those orcs who had long ago made them grit their teeth with hatred.

As Scregg said, each of his people was a valiant warrior.

Although he was wearing shackles on his hands, he was abruptly relied on the strength of his blood and the advantage of the number of people, and instantly broke through the obstruction of the guards and began to join the battle group.

The battle continued from night to dawn.

When the first rays of the morning sun came down, the orc guards were so dead that they could no longer be dangerous.

There are corpses all over the ground, some of them guarded by orcs, some of Screg's clansmen, and some of players.

Soros, covered in blood, dragged his exhausted body to Scregg, and said, "Go in the direction of Bambi City, the Lord of the City will send someone to meet you on the road. 35

Scrig said in a low voice, "Thank you. 39

Soros was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, "Don't thank me, thank the city lord if you want, this is the task he gave us."

After speaking, Soros turned and left.

Behind him, the players also receded like a tide, and they were gone in a blink of an eye.

Safia came up with a complicated face and said to him: "We all blame that human being wrong. He has his own plans. He promised, and he did."

Scrig nodded.

Behind him, the people of Scregg's clan (how good Zhao) had just recovered from the joy of regaining their freedom, and all of them looked at Scregg with fanatical eyes.

At this moment, Scrig seems to have become the hero and leader of the tribe.

Someone couldn't help but say, "Scrig, where are we going next?"

"Yeah, we must leave quickly, Gao Lu's men will catch up soon. 35

"But...where can we go?35

The orcs were all silent.

Their tribal homeland has been destroyed, and even if they go back, they will be found a second time by the enemy, and they are now a group of homeless orcs.

Scrig turned his head to look in one direction, with a strange light in his eyes, and said, "Follow me, I know there is a place. There are people there who will accept us, and we can live well. 39

The orcs had a confused look on their faces, but they could only keep up with Scregger's footsteps.

I hope what Scrig said will really allow them to live well. …

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