Late at night is a time when no creature can help but fall asleep, and it is also a time that no race can refuse.

After a long selection, the Black Orcs have evolved into a true fighting race, cruel and cunning, cold and unwavering, but still in the realm of flesh and blood, they need to eat, breathe, sleep, and similarly, they will feel tired after high-intensity work.

Although there is still a strict sentry shift, the threat is far less than it is during the day.

The official action began.

Cangye took out the reverse scales, and the [Stealth Technique] and [Breathing Technique] were activated simultaneously, and the overseer in charge of the guards didn't even have any reaction, and was directly pierced through the chest by Cangye's sword.

Holding the corpse limp to the ground, the next step will be to target the so-called 'noble' slave.

After thousands of years of training, these half-orcs have long since become the most flattering and loyal lackeys of the Black Orcs, full of contempt for their hillbilly-like compatriots. Even though they are also slaves, the Ugmar Orcs have the glory of claiming to be 'Imperial Slaves'.

With this glory in their hearts, they were wantonly slashed in their sleep by the usually despised hillbillies in their terror and panic.

"Do you want to rebel?"

There are Ugmar orcs who wake up from their sleep, feeling more fear than anger at being 'slaves of the Empire', at the rebellion of lowly and filthy slaves.

However, it was useless for them to jump up and down, and the night had set up a soundproof magic circle, and it was perfectly safe until the shift time came.

The clowns were slaughtered before they even had the ability to resist.

Looking at the slaves who were covered in blood and whose expressions went from numb to hideous, Cangye nodded with satisfaction.

You don't need to be a real warrior, you just need to take some human life for the time being, and be a mad dog who dares to die with the lion.

Picking up the key dropped by the overseer, all the shackles under the orc's feet were opened, and Cangye ordered his subordinates to take the key to open the shackles for all the slaves in this area, and all of them were released from the ground.

The Hunter Barbarians and Harpys are both ferocious species, as soon as they break free from their shackles, they attack the black orcs without even weapons, and use their claws to bite, and their ferocity is suppressed to the extreme by their forced servitude, and the moment they are released is the moment of their ferocity erupts.

The slave revolt soon alarmed the overseers, and the well-trained Black Orcs were immediately armed, while the sirens rang throughout the camp.

Hurrying up, Cangye rendezvous with the remaining orcs and forcibly stormed the arsenal, and Hel, who was the leader, simply cut off the heads of the guards and opened the door to the arsenal.

In the absence of even the time to put on the armor, the orc slaves rushed to several other areas, freed the slaves, distributed the weapons, and in less than half an hour, the entire fortress was full of slaves who were making trouble.

In the midst of the chaos, the night was set on fire again, and the blazing fire was particularly dazzling in the dark night.

Outside the city, the orc scouts, who noticed the change, immediately released the Sentry Eagle to inform the men and horses of the headquarters.

The Bloody Axe had already organized a rescue army.

Under the decades of operation of the 'Slaves of Freedom', a total of 2,500 young and middle-aged half-orc warriors have been gathered, and the domesticated twenty dinosaurs galloped away with roars.

Although the black orcs are powerful, the arrangement inside the fortress is used by the night, and the slaves who are rampant everywhere divide the well-trained black orc army into small groups, unable to merge with each other and unable to exert the most powerful combat power.

As the fire spread, the undomesticated wild dinosaur felt threatened, broke free of the ropes, jumped out of the fence and rampage inside the fortress.

In the chaos of painstaking management, Nightnight gathered two hundred and forty-five orcs, and they stormed the city gates under the leadership of Hull, while Nightnight himself disappeared into the flames alone.

……

"A bunch of fools, don't save them first!"

The Black Orc Overseer let out a terrifying roar, and the legendary level of life coercion instantly crushed his men, and the tyrannical aura was filled with bloodthirsty brilliance.

"Yes, sir!"

The subordinates led the order and hurriedly retreated.

The Imperial military system is strictly hierarchical, with superiors having absolute power over their subordinates, and if the Overseers wish, they can even behead themselves on the spot for 'fighting disadvantage'.

A succession of accidents interrupted the arrangement of the Black Orc Overseers, and the slaves could be suppressed soon, but the arson was not so easy to solve, and his stupid subordinates even sat back and watched the fire spread, and the entire fortress was now isolated into small areas, and he even issued a decent order.

The aftermath of anger did not subside, and then the herald brought even worse news:

The orcs are attacking!

"How many enemies are there?"

The Overseer's voice was cold at this moment, as if he were suppressing his anger.

The herald was scared, but continued to report:

"Roughly about 2,000 ......"

Two thousand?

A ridiculous thought came to the Black Orc Overseer's head.

Just 2,000 lowly slaves dare to attack the city?

With a roar, the enraged Overseer grabbed the panicked herald and tore it in half above his head, his blood organs drenching itself.

The half-orc mongrel attacked the city at a damn good time!

Trapped internally and externally, the eight thousand black orcs were suppressed in a short period of time without backhand, and the Overseers were deeply humiliated. After taking a deep breath and forcing himself to calm down, he picked up his weapon and prepared to go out.

Sure enough, things have developed to this point, and you have to go out yourself.

As soon as he pushed the door open, the Overseer's movements froze in place.

There was a deathly silence all around, and the wicks of the candles flickered, and suddenly, with a 'snap', they went out.

In their vigilance, the Black Orc Overseer felt only a cold edge up to his neck.

Suddenly swinging his weapon and striking behind him, he was greeted by an ominous blade that was dark from the handle to the blade!

……

Outside the fortress, the blood axe raised the battle axe in his hand and shouted:

"To save our compatriots!"

Two thousand five hundred orc warriors made a fearless charge towards the fortified fortress, and at the forefront were twenty dinosaurs, rushing straight up like a mountain and a tsunami.

There were less than four hundred black orcs guarding the gates, and two hundred were held back by slaves who were revolting nearby.

The dinosaur stormed violently, and the city gate was directly smashed open under the three rounds of charge, and the half-orc warriors rushed in, and the black orcs struggled to resist, but the blood axe that led the charge showed his terrifying combat power at this moment.

The mouth let out a beast-like roar, the blood axe's eyes were red, the green tendons burst out, the bones in the body crackled, and the legs kicked to the ground, straight out of a cobweb-like gravel pit.

The blood and qi all over his body are surprisingly [bloodthirsty madness]!

There was another loud bang, and a roar like substance rushed out, and the five black orcs who came on the front were knocked out by the sound wave backwards, their eyes and ears flowed out, and their expressions became sluggish and trance-like.

Warcry (Legendary)!

Taking a step forward with his left foot, a ten-foot-long crack was instantly stepped on, and the strange pattern instantly rendered on the swollen body, and the size of the blood axe directly exceeded 300 centimeters at this moment.

Fury (Legendary)!

The Blood Axe is a true half-orc hero, as he is now a fourth-order hero-level class 'Blood Wrath Chief'!