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The Nomads Guardian Fortress

a broken child soldier loses his life in a government raid on their rebel camp finds himself in a world full of war and brutality he finds himself in a world that accepts his insanity with open arms a shield and spear and the freedom he's always longed for.

riZZnoMadiC · Fantasi
Peringkat tidak cukup
7 Chs

Chapter 6:Big Cows, Big Dogs, Big Trees and small dickheads part 2

I have learned a lot from fighting this damn cow first thing is that my body is extremely tough and strong oh god am i strong i am honestly more of a beast then a human but its more preferable for me to be this strong then, to be a weakling and by the way i have to name my new valiant steed i spoke up and my passenger and steed looked up at me with questioning eyes Sharatza spoke up so have you thought of a name for you partner, i thought to myself well its a ox king and keeping with that naming sense ill call it Majesty Sharatza laughed at me as she clearly didn't get my great naming sense but my walking tank on the other hand raised its heard high and started walking with more arrogance yeah this arrogant prick is loving its new name, the second thing I've come to learn in this world is that women of the ox tribe have no problem with showing off their bodies apparently because they are also warriors they do not have a problem with nudity and being near men because sharatza a woman with a body that can only be rated as an aggressive 10 with an ass that would put many women to shame with a modest chest well modest by the dimensions of a 6 foot tall Amazonian woman that can probably body slam a full grown man.

After moving around showing of the majesty of Majesty to the remaining Ox tribe and well oxen we continued forward with me in the lead and 24 Ox riders and 300 wild and tamed oxen and within a day of travel i thought wed rest at night but the oxen in this world are overpowered with night vision and stamina for days and by first light we could see large trees in the distance and they are really big sky scraper big they arent just tall they are very thick and pine tree like in shape.

karak "spoke up in a questioning tone well do we have to go deep into those woods to find your wolfmen or what "

 Sharatza answered " they have a city within the forest but they border they share with the plains there are rangers who patrol and help us with our trade"

"so you guys don't go straight to their cities"

"no "

"why not?"

"their buildings are too weak so only the leaders are allowed in to reduce damages"

with a skeptical look on his face he nods, a thought runs through his mind i hope its not what i think it is as that thought comes to it conclusion multiple howls ring out from the direction of the big trees as the howls continue to grow louder the herd behind us comes to a stop and the ox riders come to my side as one of the riders speaks out well go and speak with their leader after speaking out they looked at me like lost sheep with terrifying swords and spears, i nod ill come with you as i speak i tap the side of majesty and the ox king does not disappoint and lets out a loud mooing sound that causes birds to fly from tree tops and immediately as that mooing sounds travels through the distance all i hear is the whimpering of dogs and i see 5 people flying through the air until they hit the dirt hard and roll to their feet with pained expressions as they struggle to stand up we rode down towards the people in grey furs and blackened leather armor and small bows on their back as the man who stood up first who looked like a guy in his thirties with a shaven beard as the man stood up and started cursing what the hell was that god damned noise and why the fuck did our wolves run away like that the man hadn't noticed me and the two other ox riders by my side as starts grumbling about the shadow and the smell well yea majesty is a wild animal but i don't think he smells that bad the man looked up at me and majesty and i could tell he shat in hes pants because the scream that came from this tough looking guy is what i can only describe as a bicth scream because of the scream majesty stomp on the ground stopping the man and his group from screaming .

"Good, i finally got your attention" 

the man cranked his neck even further to catch a glimpse of me and Sharatza i jumped from Majesty and waited for Shara to jump into my hands and after that i looked down at the men who where shocked at my size i spoke up "me and my people seek refuge for a few days now who do i speak to"

the man muttered words i can only consider a jab at my looks "a barbarian that can speak the common language" the man was shaken and one of the females in the mans party looked up at me and met my eyes and immedietly said something that confirmed another of my doubts "how did and adult survive shouldnt they have been to war in the front lines" she stopped herself as she saw me reach the spear on majesty's side Shara stopped me and spoke out "we lost our elders died on the front lines he is not an elder " the man looked at me Shara and me and spoke up "then why are you here shouldnt you go and fight on our behalf like you always do and if you dont fight why should we give supplies if you aren't fighting" i spoke up in an deep voice " are you trying to tell the ox tribe to go and die" the man looked at me with a smug look "yes that is their tribes way of life they fight we let them rule the plains" i looked at the man with a pondering look and spoke up " well then the Ox tribes old ways have changed the are only 20 or so left well e going through a rebuilding and rebranding from now on we will not fight " the man looked at me with a confused look and then it turned angry as he began "you stupid monkeys just have to follow the orders of your betters an...." before the man finished i grabbed the man by the throat and spoke in a chilling voice "tell you leaders we will no longer follow our tribes traditions tell them we will no longer tolerate anyone of you in the plains without a toll...." as i was speaking a sickening crunch and strong smell of piss and shit started coming from the racist meat puppet in my hand apparently i broke his neck and as i drop the shit and piss riddled meat to the ground three of the men turned and ran to the tree line the one female in the group stayed rooted in sheer terror i looked at the rider near me well take her with us a hostage is always a good thing to have the men by my side hesitated but Sharatza clicked her tongue and walked up to the terrified girl and curbed stomp her knocking her out and throwing her to one of the men next to me we stood there dumbfounded at her actions and as she waits for me to climb on Majesty and help her up well damn i thought to myself is she okay.