Red Blood Dragon Knight

Ge Gongzhili tribe's patriarch, Brigitte Nongli tightly grasped Zhanyou Shan into his eyes, and looked at the human opposite in horror.

The Ampibali tribe belongs to a third-level tribe on the savannah. It is not too big, but not too

For many years, they have been wandering in this pasture, and they are considered as half-snakes.

When you are all right, you can take the little brothers to hunt during the interval between herding sheep, bullying and bullying the small tribes you encounter on the road, and looting the population.

In general, all the elderly are killed, and the men and children are handed over to the slave traders who come to the grassland. Change some pocket money. As for "women", the question needn't be too detailed, right?

Sometimes, even merchants who have left orders or wandering shepherds meet them. If you don’t slaughter these fat sheep, you can **** them, kill them, and sell them all. How can they be worthy of this reckless grassland? The great god?

But if they encounter certain big tribes, they have to run away as soon as possible. So as not to have the other party steal all of them, kill them all, or sell them all.

In the tribe, Patriarch Bribard is also known to have the courage to be unstoppable. He can tear tigers and leopards. He is infinitely powerful. Naturally, his hands are also covered with half-orcs.

Once he drank too much cat urine, he proudly claimed that there were as many as three hundred orc compatriots sold by his old man, uh, half-orc slaves. During this process, it was naturally filled with countless swords and shadows dripping with blood.

According to a certain member of the tribe who had passed the exams of level 4, 6, and 37 in the Holy Mountain Temple of the ancestor of the half-orc god, and passed the qualification certification, the brick family who "screamed loudly and loudly" has been carefully and carefully verified, this way of life It is the most advanced in the history of the Orcs. It is also the most in line with the instructions of the ancestor of the half-orcs.

When they were all right, they "killed, danced, sold their compatriots as slaves" and lived a happy and joyful life like the fairy tales of princes and princesses.

But happiness never lasts.

In the winter of last year, the Ampibali tribe has a large number of its own compatriots, forming a large army, and they are coming toward themselves in mighty.

Patriarch Brebad was shocked and frightened. I hurriedly led the whole clan to migrate, avoiding them, and later learned that those people were going to grab the humans.

And tribes like Ampibali with few people and poor living are not in the eyes of others, and they are not even qualified to get a "notice."

In this regard, Patriarch Brebad was very angry, and wanted to send a letter to the headquarters of the Orcs Alliance to question them. Strive for the qualifications and treatment that you should have, but then, after thinking about it carefully, I did it grumblingly.

Patriarch Brebard knew his compatriots' qualities very well, and those rascals were born with half-orcs inferiority just like him.

Those puppies are also absolutely nothing.

It's like the Greek coalition that claims to attack Troy to retake the first beauty Helen, no matter how beautiful it is. The slogan is louder again. What represents the moon of love and justice, punishes the classmate Simon Qing from the age of the gods, Prince Paris of Troy

But after they went ashore, they didn't attack Troy for the first time, but adopted the principle of proximity and went to grab their brother city first.

This kind of thing was done once during the Crusades. He said he was going to attack Egypt and recover the Holy Land, but he robbed his Byzantine brothers, and even beat them down.

Therefore, any religion, belief, or bullshit, are all blindfolded.

Everyone puts their heads on their belts. Ran into a mess, who cares about all these messy things, isn't it all going to grab money, things, and women? No matter who he* originally belongs to, as long as he grabs his hand, it is himself

This is the absolute truth that applies everywhere.

In the same way, the commanders of these half-orc coalition forces, after receiving a letter from the Patriarch Brebad, certainly wouldn't mind making a fortune halfway.

Because of saving others by oneself, the patriarch of Brebad himself is such a scum.

Therefore, Patriarch Brebad could only turn in with his subordinates. Escape smoothly. But precisely because of this, he also escaped the merciless trampling of the 800 cavalry led by Volka.

Later, during the driest winter, Patriarch Bribad led the tribe to Star Lake, but found that the compatriots there were very unfriendly.

Moreover, too many tribes gathered along the shore of Xingxing Lake. In order to grab a nightclub, Patriarch Brebard said, "Uh, to grab a resting place. With his little brothers, he fought hard with others twice.

But it's a pity that the chieftain of Brebad is just unstoppable. There is a gangster on the other side, who is a double-flowered red stick, who claims to be "a hundred and one man who is unstoppable."

And it is said that the guy had obtained a certificate from the Great Temple, a real official diploma. Compared with Patriarch Brebard, who graduated from Claydon University, and still had a diploma, it was much better.

In desperation, Patriarch Brebad could only move back to his old place.

Who knows that the old neighbors are gone. There is a calmness that has never been before. The water plants are rich and there are many prey. The most important thing is that no one will come to **** him. Breibard can be regarded as caught and lived. Two comfortable days.

It’s a pity that happiness is extremely sad. When the little cub in the clan ran back like a ghost and crawled back and told him that there was an unidentified team on the back.

Before the Patriarch of Breibad ordered the whole family to pack up and move, these people had already appeared in the four directions of the camp.

Patriarch Brebad realized that he was surrounded, and that the other party had absolutely no good intentions.

As an old patriarch who has experienced strong winds and waves, Breibard is also very decisive.

Seeing that there are not many enemies in front of you, and before they completely surrounded Bribard, the people of the tribe left the things they couldn’t take. They moved all the men in the clan, prepared to fight to the death, broke out, and turned south. In.

As a result, when Patriarch Brebad was reorganizing his troops, an endless army appeared in front of him.

The half-orcs of Ampali tribe Ran were frightened.

Within the range of sight, they were all warriors wearing armor, holding weapons, sitting high on war horses.

Patriarch Brebad knew that these were humans, and until now, humans are still coming, and the cyan grassland in the distance has been covered by black people.

Patriarch Brebad used his fingers and toes, and even used the finger of a cronie, and did not count the flags opposite.

Looking at the vast army in the distance, like the tide of the river, the brave and brave patriarch almost didn't urine his pants.

Has he ever seen such a scene in his life

Against the background of the soldiers' uniforms, the earth and sky were dyed red, like a sea of ​​blood.

Every shouting and breathing is like thunder from the sky. Although it is still far away, you can still feel the mighty power contained in it. Once it falls, it will inevitably smash everything into dust.

Patriarch Bribad was desperate at that time.

While he barely controlled his own taxes, he knew that he was dead this time.

Surprisingly, after the humans surrounded them around a few miles away, they did not act anymore. Patriarch Brebad could only wait for the human attack with anxiety.

This kind of suffering is the most intolerable for the half-orcs of the Ampabali tribe. The men shudder in fear, and the women screamed and ran around the camp like hens.

When the humans came out with two cars, Patriarch Brebad thought that his time of death had come, and he had begun to pray to the ancestors.

No one thought that what was waiting were two boxes thrown into the camp, and the boxes were all paper with pictures of villains.

The paper was delivered to Breibard's hands as soon as possible. The content on it is easy to understand. If a half-orc can’t eat enough on the grassland, he will be killed from time to time and run to the opposite one. Give food when the eagle is painted under the banner. Give a place to live, and finally hold one. The female half-orcs stood behind a large group of small half-orcs.

The half-orcs of the Ampabali tribe are very interested in these. If it were not for the current enemy, they would probably sit down and discuss it. Although the patriarch himself has 24 wives, there are still many sticks in the tribe. Especially from this, I also saw the hope of living.

Brebad was not a sharp-minded person, but when he saw this piece of paper, his heart still felt cold, especially after seeing the eyes of the people below, Patriarch Brebad felt cold on his neck. .

Patriarch Brebad yelled desperately under his opponent: "It's a lie. You are not allowed to look at this. Go and put it away for me."

It's just the human soldiers who are all over the mountains outside. What Brebard said was now greatly reduced in prestige, and the orcs' eyes flickered and avoided Brebard. When Patriarch Brebad yelled in irritation, a group of hundreds of cavalry came out from the army of humans opposite.

Since becoming the deputy leader of the working group led by the goblin, Dorrieta has done his best and has been busy.

It is always the first to report to the headquarters every day, and the last to leave at night. If you have anything to do, please ask the goblin Shajin first.

He also cared about the life and thoughts of the group members with all his heart, and when he had nothing to do, he hit a tabloid in front of the goblin Shajin, so and so and so and so and so and so and so and so and so.

When explaining his advanced experience to his colleagues, Patriarch Dolletta did not hide his selfishness and devoted himself to teaching. Even some tricky tricks did not forget to communicate with everyone.

No matter how you look at it, Dolletta is now a qualified Naian. When the local Jing Shajin came to the cultural and propaganda team to arrange tasks, Dolletta took the initiative to ask the organization and the leader to make sure that he would do well. stick.

The goblin Shajin gave his answer after hesitating for a while, but he still thoughtfully assigned several deputies to Doretta, and most of the staff of the working group were sent out, and they repeatedly told them to put safety first.

Doretta fiercely issued a military order to the goblin Shajin. If he fails to succeed, he will become a benevolent, betting on his old fate and surrendering the opposing patriarch.

But the goblin Shajin kept persuading Doretta to say that he didn't need to force it. Lorraine had no hard demands on this, and the tribe on the other side could not run away anyway.

Dorrieta had to show her determination, the goblin Shajin's stomach couldn't stand it first, and he simply kicked them out.

Under the protection of hundreds of knights in heavy armor, Doretta and the others slowly approached the Ampibali tribe.

Lorraine took Catherine and the others, and watched Doretta and their actions from a distance.

Although the orcs came in to see a lot, it was the first time for the tribe on the grassland to see each other. Catherine and the girls pointed to the far tent.

Deipoll stayed with the fans tightly and quickly answered the doubts raised by Catherine and the others. Guarantee ※

Leo looked at the team who was going to persuade him to surrender with his neck arrogantly. His eyes didn't blink, and his expression seemed to be more nervous than the one who was trying to persuade him to surrender.

Lorraine turned to Deipole and asked, "What tribe is that opposite?"

Deipoll put his hand on his forehead, looked across and said, "Look at their totem, it's probably the Ampibali tribe."

Adele widened Almond's eyes and asked curiously, "Do you know all the thousands of tribes on the grassland?"

Deipole said softly: "I don't know it if I'm too young. I don't need it anymore. Isn't it necessary for tribes above the medium scale? Let's not leave ten."

Adele covered her mouth and said, "That's amazing, Miss Deipoll."

Deipule gave a wry smile and said, "I have spent five years here after all, the most brilliant five years in a girl's life."

Catherine and their very emotional girls all looked at Deipule with sympathy. Adele thought for a moment to let herself stay with these stinky half-orcs, and she shuddered directly, and said inwardly: I don't want to see those guys for a minute, it's better to Lorraine.

Then he glanced at Lorraine with joy.

Deipoll saw Adele's appearance in his eyes, sighed in his heart, and said: "The Ampibali tribe is a very ordinary tribe, and it is inconspicuous on the grassland. If the patriarch did not change, he should His name is Bribard. He is also an ordinary half-orc. He can take advantage but he is afraid of hardship. He has no insight and his greatest ability is to escape."

Lorraine gave a hum and said, "From your perspective, will he obediently surrender?"

Deipole shrugged slightly. Said: "Absolutely."

Then he pointed to the soldiers in front of Lorraine, and smiled: "In this case, does he have any options? The half-orcs are so good."

At this time, Doretta Khankhan walked a stone's throw away from the Ampibali tribe and stopped his horse. Pulling his throat and shouting loudly: "The opposite is the old friend of the tribe, I am Doretta, come out and say something."

Doretta shouted three times in succession before seeing a crowd of people cautiously walking out of the Ampabali tribe. The few orcs in the front gathered their shields to cover an old orc in the middle. Moved to a place tens of feet across from them.

Doretta said loudly, "May I ask the warrior of the tribe opposite?"

The chief of Brebad among the crowd raised his head and said loudly, "Is it brother Dorieta? I am Brebad. I haven't seen you in five or six years. How are you?"

Dolletta was overjoyed, and walked out of the team alone, saying: "Brother Bribard, come and say something, I guarantee your safety.

Lorraine saw from a distance that after waiting for the boss for a while, the patriarch of the opposite half-orcs walked out of the crowd and stood in front of Doretta. The two old half-orcs spoke face to face.

At this distance, you can't hear what the two of them are saying, but you can see that Patriarch Brebad's body movements are very rich, and he will yell from time to time.

Leo put his hands on his chest, observed the negotiation between the two for a while, and said, "That person is pretending to be."

Catherine rubbed Leo's head happily, and smiled: "It can be seen, it's not easy."

Leo slapped Catherine's hand away, and said veteran: "It's the same during negotiations. In Almohad's meeting, the negotiations are all started directly. It will only be called the most despising. If it doesn't work, hit first. One, let him see how good we are, and then it’s easy to talk."

Lorraine shook his head and said, "No, he doesn't have any hole cards in his hand that can fight us. I want to set a rule for them. If you are obedient, you will benefit from it, and those who are not obedient will just crush them."

Deipule chuckled and said, "Don't worry. A patriarch who can only run away. There is the courage to die."

Seeing in front of the Ampibali tribe camp, Doretta and Patriarch Bribad shook hands and walked back to their own team.

Dolletta immediately ran back to the goblin with some people, and humbly said to the goblin Shakin: "In order to fulfill the mission, the opposing Patriarch of Brebad agreed to lay down his weapon and accept the adaptation."

After winning the battle, the goblin Shajin couldn't close his mouth with a smile, and shouted, "Our working group is still very competent. Don't worry, I will give you credit in front of the adults."

One Dorieta ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Jin is humble, praised that this is all the good leadership of the goblin Shajin, and the merits should be the work of the goblin Shajin, the team leader.

Then there came cheers from the Ampibali tribe. The soldiers on the human side were actually very low, some were weak, and for them the fat in their mouths flew away.

It has been more than half a month since I was born, and finally I finally met a brood of half-orcs. Many people were waiting to catch the half-orcs with green eyes. They actually surrendered.

The soldiers glared at the camp of the orcs opposite. "It's the half-orc, no bones at all."

"Will you die in a battle?"

As it is now, the Ampibali tribe is more like a victor. After Bribard returned, the orcs all walked out of the camp. The men threw their weapons aside and stood with their wives and children. Waiting for Lorraine's men to collect and register.

After it got late, Lorraine also ordered to camp. At this moment, it is time for the propaganda team of the half-orcs to play and use their powerful spiritual civilization to conquer the half-orcs. , If you want to know what's going on, please log in, more chapters, support the author, support genuine reading!