Chapter 85: Formation of the Legion of the Azure Wolf Tribe

Chapter 85: Formation of the Legion of the Azure Wolf Tribe

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This is a chaotic moment but also the best time for Barok and his tribesmen to rescue the orcish slaves. No one knows how long this chaos will last, and they cannot afford to delay any longer; immediate action is needed.

Old orc Zyad and several elders like Cecil from the Azure Wolf Tribe were incredibly excited upon hearing that Barok had indeed found the ancestral relics in the heart of the wilderness. Barok, however, was extremely worried that their excitement might trigger heart attacks in them.

"Chief Barok, take the young men of the tribe to rescue the orcish slaves. I know we old folks might burden you, and you will surely think of ways to keep us behind. Let us go worship at the ancestral relics in the heart of the wilderness... Don't worry, we won't provoke the earth elemental giants; we'll just keep watch from afar on the outskirts," Zyad urgently pleaded with Barok.

After a brief thought, Barok nodded in agreement. Even if he and his tribesmen could only rescue a few hundred or a thousand orcish slaves at the minimum, the barren and dangerous gravel plains on the outskirts of the wilderness wouldn't be able to support so many people. They would inevitably have to enter the central wilderness to search for oases to settle. So why not let the old folks pave the way first and also survey the distribution of all oases in the central wilderness? As for whether this would arouse the lizardmen's alertness and hostility... with just a few dozen middle-aged and elderly orcs, coupled with Barok leaving enough gold coins for the tribesmen, it would be too easy to relax the lizardmen's vigilance. When Barok led a large number of rescued orcs into the central wilderness, that would be another story! The struggle for territory has always been a matter of who has the bigger fist, and principles are fought out!

Unable to withstand their longing for the ancestral relics, the old folks set off early in the dim light of dawn. Barok gave them thirty camel beasts, while the several hundred Blue Duo horses were all left behind. After all, the wilderness was too barren and dangerous to support so many warhorses. In just over ten days, dozens of horses had already starved to death, their body weight falling, or being bitten by scorpions suddenly drilling out of the sand or snake bites. Eventually, they could only become dry food for orcs.

Unless there is a large grassland, there is nothing more to do, and Barok knows that his dream of cavalry can't be realized temporarily. So maximize the benefits and take all these warhorses to the Duke of Linde. It is certain that the Duke of Linde, who is urgently needed to strengthen his strength, will be delighted, and his confidence in the orcish allies will also be more sufficient.

Forty young tribesmen, just enough to form four ten-man teams. Barok appointed Muru, Angrei, Loren Khan, and Tulayan as the four ten leaders. As for Barotan and Zainzu, due to some of their own defects, they cannot temporarily serve as ten chiefs.

Barotan knew that his character was somewhat weak, and Zainzu was even more difficult to communicate with the tribesmen because he couldn't speak, so he had no objection to Barok's arrangements. The four newly appointed ten leaders led their respective subordinates with concealed excitement. Barok also didn't expect them to immediately learn cavalry tactics and cooperate in combat. After all, according to the agreement with Duke Linde, they would only attack some small towns, and they would definitely not face elite human soldiers. They could learn while fighting!

Barok selected the strongest from among the warhorses, each person received three, and the remaining more than eighty horses were driven away. They crossed the border of the wilderness and entered the black crow town with great fanfare.

When will the humans in Black Crow Town have seen such a domineering and arrogant orc? They were shocked and stunned, and they were not shocked until the orcs drove away the warhorses and left. Only then did they come back to their senses, and immediately all kinds of people exploded the pot... When did these lowly orcs have so many good horses? This is a huge wealth. If they can plunder... Almost all the adventurers and idle drunks who were blinded by the wealth of hundreds of warhorses formed a temporary team and chased after the orcs' trail... They walked in the human kingdom and definitely couldn't walk fast, they would catch up sooner or later.

Barok deliberately slowed down, and the reason why he turned around so recklessly in Black Crow Town was to provoke these greedy guys to come and die... Barok never forgets the hatred of the tribe's destruction. In his eyes, except for the old horse, Simon, the whole Black Crow Town should die!

More than ten miles away from Black Crow Town, Angrei, who was stalking in the back, drove the warhorse back, and his face was full of admiration and excitement. He shouted to Barok, "Chief Barok, Chief Barok, they... they really chased after us. There are hundreds of people, just three to four miles behind."

Barok looked around at the surroundings, where it was just a small plain of pasture where farmers grazed, and behind a small hill, there was a small forest. Barok immediately ordered, "Tulayan, you take your ten-man team to drive the extra warhorses to hide in that small forest. When you hear the howl of the wolf, drive the warhorse over the small hill and attack the human team." The small forest is on the side of the direction where the human team is coming from, Barok let Tulayan hide, in fact, he wants to intercept their escape route.

Tulayan nodded in agreement and immediately led his more than one hundred warhorses to the small forest. Barok continued, "Loren Khan, Muru, Angrei, take your ten-man team and follow me, let's open our hands and kill once, our revenge is actually a mere scorpion mercenary group can offset!"

As soon as they heard that Barok ordered them to fight and kill, the orcs were immediately excited and their eyes turned red, and they let out a low roar, pulling out the huge axe weighing hundreds of pounds from their backs, lining up behind Barok, waiting for the humans to come and die! And indeed, to die, a group of ragtag, not even one fighting warrior, faced with six fighters, plus an orc Shaman, and a terrible monster of unknown strength. The outcome was already doomed long ago, and the only difference was whether anyone could escape alive!

Chapter 85: Formation of the Legion of the Azure Wolf Tribe

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This is a chaotic moment, but also the best opportunity for Barok and his tribesmen to rescue the orcish slaves. No one knows how long this chaos will last, and they cannot afford to delay any longer; immediate action is needed.

Old orc Zyad and several elders like Cecil, considered elders of the Azure Wolf Tribe, were extremely excited upon hearing that Barok had indeed found the ancestral relics in the heart of the wilderness. Barok, however, was extremely worried that their excitement might trigger heart attacks in them.

"Chief Barok, take the young men of the tribe to rescue the orcish slaves. I know we old folks might burden you, and you will surely think of ways to keep us behind. Let us go worship at the ancestral relics in the heart of the wilderness... Don't worry, we won't provoke the earth elemental giants; we'll just keep watch from afar on the outskirts," Zyad urgently pleaded with Barok.

After a brief thought, Barok nodded in agreement. Even if he and his tribesmen could only rescue a few hundred or a thousand orcish slaves at the minimum, the barren and dangerous gravel plains on the outskirts of the wilderness wouldn't be able to support so many people. They would inevitably have to enter the central wilderness to search for oases to settle. So why not let the old folks pave the way first and also survey the distribution of all oases in the central wilderness? As for whether this would arouse the lizardmen's alertness and hostility... with just a few dozen middle-aged and elderly orcs, coupled with Barok leaving enough gold coins for the tribesmen, it would be too easy to relax the lizardmen's vigilance. When Barok led a large number of rescued orcs into the central wilderness, that would be another story! The struggle for territory has always been a matter of who has the bigger fist, and principles are fought out!

Unable to withstand their longing for the ancestral relics, the old folks set off early in the dim light of dawn. Barok gave them thirty camel beasts, while the several hundred Blue Duo horses were all left behind. After all, the wilderness was too barren and dangerous to support so many warhorses. In just over ten days, dozens of horses had already starved to death, their body weight falling, or being bitten by scorpions suddenly drilling out of the sand or snake bites. Eventually, they could only become dry food for orcs.

Unless there is a large grassland, there is nothing more to do, and Barok knows that his dream of cavalry can't be realized temporarily. So maximize the benefits and take all these warhorses to the Duke of Linde. It is certain that the Duke of Linde, who is urgently needed to strengthen his strength, will be delighted, and his confidence in the orcish allies will also be more sufficient.

Forty young tribesmen, just enough to form four ten-man teams. Barok appointed Muru, Angrei, Loren Khan, and Tulayan as the four ten leaders. As for Barotan and Zainzu, due to some of their own defects, they cannot temporarily serve as ten chiefs.

Barotan knew that his character was somewhat weak, and Zainzu was even more difficult to communicate with the tribesmen because he couldn't speak, so he had no objection to Barok's arrangements. The four newly appointed ten leaders led their respective subordinates with concealed excitement. Barok also didn't expect them to immediately learn cavalry tactics and cooperate in combat. After all, according to the agreement with Duke Linde, they would only attack some small towns, and they would definitely not face elite human soldiers. They could learn while fighting!

Barok selected the strongest from among the warhorses, each person received three, and the remaining more than eighty horses were driven away. They crossed the border of the wilderness and entered the black crow town with great fanfare.

When will the humans in Black Crow Town have seen such a domineering and arrogant orc? They were shocked and stunned, and they were not shocked until the orcs drove away the warhorses and left. Only then did they come back to their senses, and immediately all kinds of people exploded the pot... When did these lowly orcs have so many good horses? This is a huge wealth. If they can plunder... Almost all the adventurers and idle drunks who were blinded by the wealth of hundreds of warhorses formed a temporary team and chased after the orcs' trail... They walked in the human kingdom and definitely couldn't walk fast, they would catch up sooner or later.

Barok deliberately slowed down, and the reason why he turned around so recklessly in Black Crow Town was to provoke these greedy guys to come and die... Barok never forgets the hatred of the tribe's destruction. In his eyes, except for the old horse, Simon, the whole Black Crow Town should die!

More than ten miles away from Black Crow Town, Angrei, who was stalking in the back, drove the warhorse back, and his face was full of admiration and excitement. He shouted to Barok, "Chief Barok, Chief Barok, they... they really chased after us. There are hundreds of people, just three to four miles behind."

Barok looked around at the surroundings, where it was just a small plain of pasture where farmers grazed, and behind a small hill, there was a small forest. Barok immediately ordered, "Tulayan, you take your ten-man team to drive the extra warhorses to hide in that small forest. When you hear the howl of the wolf, drive the warhorse over the small hill and attack the human team." The small forest is on the side of the direction where the human team is coming from, Barok let Tulayan hide, in fact, he wants to intercept their escape route.

Tulayan nodded in agreement and immediately led his more than one hundred warhorses to the small forest. Barok continued, "Loren Khan, Muru, Angrei, take your ten-man team and follow me, let's open our hands and kill once, our revenge is actually a mere scorpion mercenary group can offset!"

As soon as they heard that Barok ordered them to fight and kill, the orcs were immediately excited and their eyes turned red, and they let out a low roar, pulling out the huge axe weighing hundreds of pounds from their backs, lining up behind Barok, waiting for the humans to come and die! And indeed, to die, a group of ragtag, not even one fighting warrior, faced with six fighters, plus an orc Shaman, and a terrible monster of unknown strength. The outcome was already doomed long ago, and the only difference was whether anyone could escape alive!

The human speed can never be faster than warhorses. When the orcs had already no one alive in front of them, they had passed the human slave team, leaving behind a pile of dead bodies full of blood. The adventurers' miscellaneous army sent to surround the orcs from both sides was shocked by the massacre here, panicked and turned to escape, and were extremely fortunate that they did not encounter the devil-like orcs. Unfortunately, they had no way back, and when they heard Lak howling, Tulayan led ten people to drive hundreds of warhorses to block their retreat. The panicked people behind were chased by orcs, and the crazy running warhorses in front, there was nowhere to hide and nowhere to escape, and finally, except for a few lucky ones who rushed into the field's ridge in time to barely escape disaster, the fate of the others was tragic. , either died under the hoof, or was chased and killed by Barok and them.

The battle lasted only more than ten minutes, and the hundreds of slave-catching teams almost couldn't see a living person. The ground was full of corpses, and the orcs had not suffered too much injury except for an unfortunate guy who fell off his horse and was beaten to death after eating mud.

The orcs were excited and too happy. It turns out that Chief Barok was right. Only by taking revenge personally will be the most happy! Barok didn't let the orcs be happy for too long. He didn't want these guys to be complacent and think they were invincible. He directly poured cold water and shouted, "Gather the scattered warhorses immediately, continue on the road. Before we reach the city of Dulon, we will break through all the towns along the way, rescue all the orcish slaves, and there will be fighting waiting for you. Now it's just a group of trash and miscellaneous species, what's there to be happy about? Ten minutes, gather the warhorses, and then set off immediately. Those who can't keep up with the team will not eat tonight!"

Barok turned and rode on the road to leave, Frost Giant Wolf Lak had become a smart person and even looked back at the orcs with a playful look, deliberately speeding up and trotting Barok.

The orcs laughed and cursed Lak's mischief in their hearts, but they also knew that Chief Barok's words were not a joke, and they hurriedly gathered the warhorses, and then chased Barok. In the end, there were more than a dozen tribesmen who did not catch up with Barok before he announced the camp, and they were really not allowed to eat for a night and had to be on duty for a night ... Discipline is the fundamental of an elite corps, Barok is one by one. The sloppy gathering of the tribe has taught them a sense of rules, and strengthening punishment may still be very young, but the embryonic form has begun to gradually appear!