The latest website: At this moment, Omsk, whom Roland placed high hopes on, was on the wasteland of the northern border with the cold wind wilderness, and a group of passionate cavalry was running wildly on the wilderness of the northern border.

"Why do these guys settle down in such a place where no shit?" Omsk looked at the location marked on the map and gestured for a long time, but he didn't see a reason. Finally, the helpless hero rolled up the map and waved his hand at his subordinates. The knights ordered—a carpet search!

The Stone Bone Tribe is a small tribe among the northern half-orcs, with a population of more than a thousand people, and nearly half of the population are young half-orcs, and the rest are female half-orcs and children. As for the elderly half-orcs, almost No, for half-orcs, ordinary old half-orcs are just a burden to the tribe, and almost no half-orc tribe will leave useless old half-orcs.

Thanks to nearly half of their young and strong half-orc combat power, they are also doing well in small tribes. However, for the development of the tribe, their chief learned from the half-orc population of the Gombada Fortress that there is a new army in the south. Several human kingdoms, the autumn harvest is coming soon, they also hope to go south to get a vote, so that the winter of a small tribe like them can be better.

"Assemble our warriors! Let's go south to plunder those weak humans! Let us tear their flesh and blood! Loot their wealth and food! There are more white human women waiting for us! Warriors of the tribe! Fight!" The lord of this tribe stood on a rock and roared, his ugly face was hideous and distorted, with buck teeth sticking out of his mouth.

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Since the main human force in the north of the Gray Mountains went south to support the Kingdom of Gondor, and stayed in the rich south to establish the Kingdom of Rohan, the human power in the entire northern border declined, and the humans in the northern wilderness either migrated to the north or went south to seek refuge. At present, only the Flowich area still has traces of human activities.

"Pack up your things and get ready to go!" The half-orc lord waved the broken blade in his hand, with crazy and bloodthirsty lights shining in his eyes.

"Ready to fight!" Omsk raised his hand as he watched the orc camp rising from the bird's smoke.

"They seem to be breaking camp!" Lavian walked over and looked around.

"It seems that I want to continue going south!" Badr, who used to deal with half-orcs all day long, saw the intention of these half-orcs at a glance.

"Go south? No need, I have already brought people to find them!" Omsk smiled cruelly, he could already foresee what these poor half-orcs would look like.

"Then kill these bastards! We centaurs can be the vanguard!" Baldr licked his lips, his eyes were full of excitement, the current centaur killing half-orcs can be called cutting vegetables and cutting melons! For these two feuds, the enemies are extremely jealous when they meet, but most of the orcs in the north are no longer able to fight against this heavily armed centaur. If the current group of centaurs fight back desperately regardless of life and death, even Roland will tremble three times. Shaking, after all, hundreds of centaurs who could rival knights charged forward on the entire plain, almost unstoppable!

"What kind of rotten fish and rotten shrimp are these?" Lavian looked at the half-orc camp with some doubts, shaking the blood on his sword. Originally, he strongly opposed Omsk's behavior of entering the northern border, but now He can only say that it is really delicious! After all, I have not escaped the law of true fragrance...

"What kind of harm can this **** do to us? Don't even think about the half-orcs in the whole of the North if Gombada Fortress doesn't attack! It's just a bunch of beasts with sticks!" Omsk snorted disdainfully, and the whole Middle-earth He can also see the half-orcs in the three regions at present (because the "biologist" Saruman has not been blackened at this time, and the orcs of Essinger have not yet been born!), Gambada Fortress, Dole The half-orcs in the old fortress of Gordo and the Mordor area are really good. There were half-orcs in Moria. Unfortunately, these poor things in Moria were cut down by the dwarves in the battle of Azanubiza. Most of the time, during the Battle of Gushan, the coalition forces chased and killed Erli with kitchen knives. Not only was Azuoge chopped down by Roland, but Borge was also slaughtered! It was already miserable, but a certain king came to a Moria expedition with the dwarves for "selfishness"...these were directly wiped out

Already...

"Well... I think they are too high..." Lavian admitted, although these half-orcs are extremely dangerous to the people, but for these heavily armed LaGrange cavalry... Anyway, the principality with the most **** equipment is light The cavalry was besieged by several half-orc soldiers (well...if it can be called a soldier...) and almost killed those half-orcs without any injuries. His jaw was shocked by the clumsy fighting power of these half-orcs. He never thought that they were also half-orcs, how could there be such a big difference in fighting power? You must know that this is a complete half-orc tribe, not those stragglers! With such fighting strength, Lavian himself didn't know what he was worried about...

"As long as we avoid the army of Gombada Fortress, we can basically run amok in this place! I think you have seen the equipment of those half-orc tribes! It's not just one or two tribes, but the whole northern half-orcs The tribe is so backward! I really can't figure out what to be afraid of such an enemy whose armor rate is less than 100%!" Omsk shrugged his shoulders and said speechlessly.

"I hope so!" Lavian agreed with Omsk's words, but he still maintained his cautious character. After all, he couldn't rule out that there were not a few elite equipment among the half-orc tribes in the entire northern border.

"Clean it up! See if there is anything that can be used!" Omsk was noncommittal~www.readwn.com~ After all, even if he really couldn't beat himself, he could choose to run away. He didn't believe it. Except for the wolf cavalry Who else can run past me?

"Look what I found! Such a big box of gold coins! I think His Royal Highness will like it very much!" Badr walked over with two strong centaur soldiers. They carried a heavy box through the gap exposed by the box. It can be seen that it is full of gold coins! Such a big box is enough to hold ten thousand gold coins! Even the extremely powerful centaur needs two people to lift it together, one can imagine how heavy it is.

"Not bad! There is such a good thing!" Omsk looked happy, no matter where precious metals are hard currency! Just carrying this box of gold coins back will not be a loss for this trip!

"Let's go! After cleaning up, let's continue northward! It seems that these orcs are not useless!" Omsk laughed heartily. Fighting these orc tribes is like opening a blind box, and different surprises will pop out at any time!

Omsk is looking forward to the next trip even more, after all, every tribe always has some stock, doesn't it?

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