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Rise of the Horde

Xiao Chen was once a great soldier of Huaxia known for his strange, unique but effective tactics and plans during operations. He would always assume command and orchestrate highly-dangerous missions and would lead his unit to success. He was known for being a great commander which made his military rank soar, from being a young lieutenant freshly graduate from the academy to becoming one of the youngest general that Huaxia had ever seen. Sadly though his military career was cut short when he was deeply involved in the older generals politics. He died a tragic death when he was murdered by the men who he trusted so much and considered his brothers. His soul wandered through the river of time and space still seeking vengeance and was soon swallowed up by a swirling light. He soon found himself in the body of a monster or that's what others consider him to be. He had a hulking figure pack with muscles,towering nearly 7ft tall, a pair thick tusks jutting out from his mouth and lupine ears along with the great desire for battle welling up inside him. He begins his new journey as a green hulking monster or an orc as what his kind was called, a monster born for war and lived for war.

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Chapter 77

After ensuring that the enemy's right flank was totally destroyed. Haguk stared at his clan chief friend, who was enjoying his time very much. The showoff Dug'mhar kept on flexing his muscles after every enemy that he takes down.

Haguk and his clansmen regrouped themselves and rested for as much as they can. The battle isn't over yet. They still have enemies on the other side, being kept busy by the young chieftain and his warriors.

The enemy's right flank was no more. Dug'mhar dismounted from his Rhakaddon in a forward somersault before posing infront of Haguk. "Hah! I killed almost a thousand already. An almost perfect victory for the perfect me. Have you seen how perfect I slaughtered these dum creatures. They were no match for the perfect me. I spilled not even a drop of my blood. A perfect way to battle for the most perfect warrior. That is me, the most perfect of the perfects."