The Night Wolf Hills, located in the Great Lakes and the Namoa Mountains, are geographically nourished by the waters of the Great Lakes, and the land should be very fertile. If it is really reliably developed, it can feed at least 10 million or 20 million people, but unfortunately, this land has been a battleground for soldiers since ancient times, and no force has really been able to firmly control this place. An epic battle battlefield that can have a strong record in the history books, and you can accidentally count more than a dozen of them within this hilly range. The land was nourished by the blood of warriors and the rivers that flowed into the Great Lakes, and as a result, no civilization was born here, but a dense vegetation grew.

Vegetation brings abundant food to herbivores, and the concentration of herbivores naturally attracts a large number of carnivores. As a result, this hilly area has become a pristine paradise for wildlife.

The overlords of this paradise are not the large monsters that have migrated from the wastelands or the Black Forest, which are powerful but mostly solitary wanderers, at most forming small non-permanent family teams with their immediate family members, but the wolves in the world that are the best at group action apart from civilized creatures. Of course, the wolves that mainly inhabit the Night Wolf Hills are not the Warcraft-level winter wolves and the Warcraft Lord-level frost wolves, but the kind of ordinary steppe wolves that don't know magic, but know how to cooperate and cooperate to farm monsters and even the art of war.

The steppe wolves in the Night Wolf Hills range from hundreds to dozens of small ones, and often prefer to launch large-scale hunting activities at night. Sometimes in order to hunt large groups of prey. Alliances are also known between wolves and wolves.

If the world does not perish in the near future, it will continue to develop according to its current state. Wolves must be the next to break away from the category of "animals" and become members of civilization, right? This can be seen from the fact that they know how to use the art of war and also know how to pursue advantages and avoid disadvantages. The wolf packs of the Nightwolf Hills do attack humans as they pass. But this is in the case that the other party is not together, and the hero is on the road alone. Merchants or mercenaries who travel between the north and south of the Namoa Mountains will basically retreat from the wolves along the way once they form a team of more than 20 people. It's not that these tough and cunning creatures are afraid, but because they know that even if they win, such a battle will definitely not be worth the loss.

"In contrast, in order to satisfy the desire for servitude, the vanity of victory. And a distorted sense of honor, of course, or for orcs who simply enjoy the pleasure of depriving others, the wolf is actually a noble creature, of course, I'm not talking about you. Although you are big, to be honest, you are too ugly. Lu Xi sneered and stepped on the head of a black-haired wolf. The guy isn't dead yet, just two legs have been cut off. There was also a fatal cut on his stomach, but he continued to struggle and howl under Lu Xi's feet.

This short-nosed monster, which is similar to a calf, is actually two different creatures from wolves. The orcs can domesticate these monsters with an average size about the same size as calves as ground mounts, thus forming a special orc class such as wolf cavalry.

"Hey. What a ridiculous statement. Isn't the above assessment more suitable for you insatiable human beings? Answering Lu Xi with a sharp sneer was an orc wolf cavalry squatting aside. However, he has been completely deprived of combat effectiveness, and not only is his hands tied. There are also two knives pressed against his neck.

Not far from him, there were also the corpses of seven or eight wolf horses and wolf cavalry. The last wolves haven't died yet. As soon as he made a "whining" sound, he was chopped on the cover of the heavenly spirit with an axe by a soldier wearing federal armor. Killed on the spot.

"Ahh Lu Xi pushed the eyes on the bridge of his nose that didn't exist at all, and said seriously: "Spitting stupid human beings is actually a very important reason why I can live a happy and healthy life." So, let's talk about yourself, right? Scout, which clan do you belong to? Well, and listening to your conversation, one won't be an ordinary orc wolf cavalry, right? You should know a lot of things. ”

"Humph!" Sure enough, a very typical tough guy response.

Lu Xi stepped on the neck of the wolf who was still struggling under his feet. Seeing the final fate of his mount and comrade-in-arms, the pupils of the orc wolf cavalry involuntarily contracted.

"Give me a good time! The followers of the god of war are never afraid of death! The orc looked at Lu Xi, who was slowly walking towards him, closed his eyes, and said in an enlightened tone.

"It's a shame that it's impossible. It's been three days since our team entered the Night Wolf Hill and see Mount Namoa right in front of us. Before that, I had taken out five of your patrols of wolf cavalry. There have been more than thirty orcs killed, but each of the previous ones either knew how to roar and howl, or they had turned over and over and cursed in almost the same way, and my vocabulary was so poor that I was anxious for them. It's like every head is full of muscles.,The kind of goods that can't communicate at all.。 You know, being able to catch an orc who seems to be quite sane and moderate is a big bonus. ”

"Collect ...... Harvest ......"

Lu Hope looked at the hills in the sky and glanced at the holographic map in half of his sight: "Okay, it seems that there is still some time, let's ask questions one by one." Orcs, you just have to answer yes or no. Of course, I can kill you right away, and then use some memory backtracking or something, or I can use spiritual magic to instantly destroy your soul, and I can also get what I want. Which one do you want to choose? Personally, I still prefer the former, because at least you can die, maybe I'll let you go as soon as I open my mind. As for the latter, not only will we waste our mana, but you will also die a miserable death. Even the spirit will be destroyed, and maybe there will not even be a chance to reincarnate. ”

I don't know if Lu Xi's threat has any effect on this guy, anyway, it is impossible for orcs full of tough guys to show their submission so easily. The orc scout sneered again, twisted his head, and began to count the stars in the sky. It's like a second-year teenager in adolescence.

However, it is said that this is the case. At present, this captured orc scout should not be too old. His skin was a green of fresh grass that had just grown; Sharp teeth exposed to the lips also look very neat and healthy. And the color is whitish, by no means the scarlet yellow that is common to those orc soldiers; He has a strong build, but that's by human standards, and it's actually on the thin side of the orc.

This is a young orc, or even an underage orc boy.

Of course, in Lu Xi's opinion, the orcs actually looked similar, and all of them were angry young men with buckteeth and sulfuric acid faces. It is as if the world has caused great harm to them since the day it was founded, and every day is a "arrogance" and "tragedy" of fighting heaven and earth and fighting life. Of course, Lu Xi actually has some sympathy and affection for this very rough people with their culture and customs, but the only thing he can't accept is the brutality in the name of "roughness" and "heroism". For example, the orcs actually had a "glorious tradition" of using prisoners of war as reserve rations; For another example, when the orcs slaughtered the city, they not only wanted to satisfy the desire to kill and deter the enemy, but also to collect "food" for the fathers and villagers in their hometown.

In short, in terms of the world's universal values or Lu Xi's own bottom line, these guys are still enemies after all. Whether it's the elderly, women or children. They can't be regarded as old and young women and children, even if they are orc teenagers, they are just as capable of killing ordinary adult men with their bare hands, as well as good teeth and good appetite for a good meal.

The orc boy scout does not wear any markings on his body that represent his clan affiliation. It's just that he has a beast necklace with six teeth around his neck. This is the most important accessory used to represent the status of orcs in society, and the six-tooth necklace is definitely not something that an ordinary scout captain can have.

"So. Let me guess your race first, shall you? Are you supposed to belong to the Burning Blade Clan? ”

There was no answer, but as a scout of a young man, he couldn't be too calm after all. At least Lu Xi saw the contraction of his pupils with his own eyes.

"Well, the one who planned and directed this attack. It's the rare orc khan of the sane liberal arts school, the head of the Burning Blade tribe, the 'Dragon's Heart' Asog, right? ”

There was still no answer, but the young man's breathing suddenly became much shorter.

Lu Xi smiled coldly. In fact, he had been speculating about his opponent's identity for a long time. In this battle, the alliance of orcs and undead, especially the orcs, showed a completely different combat style from the past. From luring the enemy into depth, to splitting the enemy's army, to attacking the enemy and saving him, to the final ambush on all sides, even in the world's military history, it can be called an epic case that can be put into a textbook. You must know that the orcs in everyone's previous concept are clearly a group of barbarian beasts, and it is difficult to say that even military discipline exists, let alone the so-called art of war. It's like a group of bears who have just learned to ride a bicycle and suddenly turn on F1, full of weird and ridiculous surreality.

However, Lu Xi had seen a certain orc khan of the "Rational Talent School" in the Atlas Mountains. If there really is a bear who can drive F1, it is only that guy. The reason why I want to find a living mouth to ask questions is just to confirm the guess in my heart. Fortunately, this tough guy is a tough guy, but his appearance has proven his guess.

"Old rivals." Lu Xi patted the orc scout's head: "Shall I let you go and let you pass a word to the heart of the dragon?" Let's just say that Lu Xi, who just fooled you and made him uncompetitive? Archmage of Belencaster is here! ”

"Lu Xi? Belencaster? The young orc was slightly stunned, and subconsciously shuddered, but soon regained the courage that the orc should have: "Hahaha, the khan said that since you said you would come, then you will definitely come!" Now, in the Nightwolf Hills and Namoa Hills, at least 30,000 clan warriors and ten times more undead soldiers are searching for the survivors of the Federation, and they are also waiting for you! It's up to you to see if you dare to go! Sorcerer! ”

"yes, yes, such a grand welcome lineup...... Do you think I'm flattered? 30,000 orcs plus 300,000 undead, do you think it's a lot? You know, we're also a national idol of the Federation! Back then, a second-rate idol of a stick country could make a lifetime of money for a lifetime of superstars in the sports world when he held a concert, and if you count it like this, there must be at least 10 million people entering a concert! You guys who haven't seen the world can't even come up with a lineup like this, do you think you can scare me? ”

The orc's eyes widened, and although he knew that the other party was sarcastic, he really didn't understand. Of course, he can at least be sure that his "agitation method" has not had the desired effect at all. He squeezed his barren brain cells hard, and sneered again, "Speaking of which, we also caught a young magician from the Academic Alliance last time...... That's a beauty! Do you know? Such a human beauty is still a powerful magician, which is really rare! Even the khans were moved, and they took turns to patronize her, and three days later, they gave her to the generals and warriors below, and so on for another three days. At first she was still screaming and resisting, but then screaming and crying, and finally all that was left was a dying moan. Even if it's such a spellcaster beauty, it's no fun to be made like this. However, a beauty is a beauty, and her flesh is really delicious......"

The last words of the orc scout condensed in the air, and his head rose into the sky, and then was grabbed by Lu Xi in his hands. At this time, everyone saw Lu Xi's last action of retracting the sword of the Dawn Knight into its scabbard, except for Lim and Mura, they didn't even see when the other party took out the sword and when it cut off the orc's neck.

"This race is still a disgusting bad taste......" Nicole's eyes widened, looking at Lu Xiti's head in her hand, and shook her head and sighed in a low voice.

“…… Old, teacher! Little Dina looked at Lu Xi, her eyes were already red. If the "maiden magician" in the other party's words was Sai Xiliu, she couldn't even imagine this scene.

"Rest assured, this guy is just bluffing." Lu Xi said coldly. Because the system doesn't give any other hints, the mission of "Saving Private Moore" is still on its own system panel. However, the other party's words still made Lu Xi angry, for him, such vicious and cruel remarks, just words, are a blasphemy for Sai Xiliu.

Lu Xi casually pinched a magic seal, and a ground thorn grew on the ground, and then nailed the orc's head to it.

"Little Dina, put these orcs, especially this ugly head, into traps and teach those beasts a good lesson!" (To be continued......)