Be A Lord Starting Today

Tang Juan held Xuanming Sword in his hand and stood in front of him. The orcs in front of him caught his attention. This group of orcs was different from what he had seen in the past.

The other Darkmoon Sergeants quickly noticed this.

Don Juan asked: "Why are these orcs different from those?"

A herald said slowly: "These orcs are the evolution of fallen elves, and they are fundamentally different from wolf orcs and tiger orcs.

"They were originally elves, but after staying in the wilderness for a long time, they turned into orcs."

Not much to explain, but Don Juan remembered the word orc. It probably refers to this kind of orc.

"System, is there any information about these orcs?" Don Juan asked.

"The white orc race evolved from the expulsors of the elves. They are good at fighting, climbing and marching in jungle terrain. They wander in the wilderness and plunder tribes." The system continued to briefly introduce it.

Don Juan's eyesight was very good, he penetrated the jungle and observed that most of the orcs in the distance were wearing scimitars and quiver bags, and holding hunting bows.

Their hunting bows are moderate in weight, light in bow, with a slight recurve arc, very suitable for rapid shooting in the jungle, and have strong lethality.

Even if the hunting bow does not need to be aimed very precisely, it can quickly shoot and capture the prey in the fast-moving dormitory.

And there are some orcs with ropes on their waists, which are probably used for climbing higher places in trees.

Most wore tattered leather armor and clothes looted from human villages.

It was surprising that such a group of orcs who were not afraid of death appeared in front of Don Juan's team of elite dark moon soldiers.

All of a sudden, they were Chu Ge in all directions, and the orcs roared. They seemed to understand the signal, and at the same time shot arrows at the Dark Moon soldiers from all directions.

"Protect the workers who deliver the goods!" After Don Juan finished speaking, all the people responsible for delivering the food were quickly protected by the Dark Moon Sergeant.

"Clang clang clang clang!" The wooden arrows shot from all directions hit the shields and heavy armor of the Dark Moon soldiers like tickling.

The workers in the rear hurried towards the inside of the grain truck, using the truck to cover their bodies.

Following Don Juan's gesture, after the rain of arrows, they immediately put away their shields and rushed towards the approaching white orc army.

Sergeant Dark Moon could block the progress of the White Orcs by relying on his solid armor and merely relying on his body.

What's more, they raised their spears, and immediately pierced the first row of orcs who dared to confront them head-on, and threw their bodies on the ground.

Seeing this, the rest of the white orcs immediately roared in a special tone, and all those who rushed forward, including the archers ambushing in the jungle, immediately retreated and fled towards the jungle.

The herald hurriedly said, "Should we go forward and give chase?"

Don Juan waved his hand to signal everyone to stand still.

"Don't pursue." The herald rushed down to convey Don Juan's order, so all the dark moon soldiers and dark ghost werewolves gathered in a square formation, with fifty people in a square formation, guarding both sides of the grain cart.

"Let the workers continue to drive the grain trucks forward."

The grain cart brought out by Don Juan is a redstone-powered grain cart with modified tracks. Its shape is very similar to that of a truck, but there are crawlers on both sides. It is designed purely for transporting goods and adapting to uneven road terrain.

The road out of the oblique moon city is not smooth. In such a primitive jungle, the transportation speed of this kind of vehicle is relatively slow.

Hence the need for protection.

At the same time, on the other side of the jungle, near the edge of the cliff, there was a dilapidated farmhouse and an abandoned farmland. About thirty orcs were waiting here.

At this time, the white orc with a bow on his back ran out of the jungle.

"Chief Bassaka, they are not fooled."

"Our attack has no effect on them. These cunning humans wear armor that is stronger than the fine armor of the elf nobles. When they fled, they did not catch up

The white orc knelt on the ground on one knee.

The white orc standing on the spot was about 2.5 meters tall, wearing only a pair of leather shorts, exposing explosive muscle lines that were more powerful than any white orc.

The language used by the White Orcs is Elvish Runes, which is as uncomfortable as speaking backwards. Few people or elves understand this language nowadays.

They roared and communicated in this language in battle, and the enemy usually did not understand what they meant.

The white orc chief Barsaka waved his hand: "They have a dragon passing by, so it's normal if you fail.

"However, we can't even break through their most basic line of defense!" the orc kneeling on the ground said in humble frustration.

"It seems that the attack will not work, we need to block their way." They said.

"Chief Basaka, in this way we will destroy the forest area."

The destruction of the forest environment that Chief Basaka said was to set fire to prevent Don Juan from going.

In this way, even if Don Juan's army cannot be killed, it will slow down their speed, so that there is a chance to snatch the food escorted by Don Juan's team.

As white orcs, they have a natural awe of the forest, which seems to be caused by the superstition of the elves.

The decision to set the fire was also their last choice, because the white orcs urgently needed that batch of food to survive, and they had been out of food for two days, during which time they could only survive by relying on wild fruits in the forest and hunting small animals.

Barsaka said: "Let the archers who cover you set the fire!"

The white orc who knelt on one knee immediately nodded in response, and ran in the direction of 177 o'clock.

At the other end of this direction, Don Juan's team began to advance slowly again.

Kuntihard suddenly raised his head and said, "Don Juan, can I fly away?"

"Not yet." Don Juan said quietly.

His five senses were greatly released to the surrounding forest, and at this moment, the rustling sound in the grass returned.

"They're back! Quinti, spray to the left!" Don Juan quickly ordered Quinti.

The Ender Dragon turned its head to the left, and a mouthful of dark purple dragon fire showed a suppressive advantage, spraying towards the bushes of different heights.

"Quak Ga Ga—" The sprayed branches made a sound of breaking and decaying, and then turned into dust.

The white orcs were overwhelmed by the dragon's majesty, and their hearts were digested in an instant, and they frantically shot arrows at Don Juan's army from the right.

In an instant, arrows rained down from the air and from the sky on the right.

It jingled and smashed on the iron helmet and armor, shield and grain cart of the Dark Moon Sergeant.

"My lord Don Juan, do these orcs seek death even though they know they can't break through our defenses?" the herald asked.

These orcs will quickly hide in the forest after shooting a wave of arrows.

Don Juan shook his head: "They are a very mobile race in the jungle, they don't want to kill, they just want to harass.

"The goal is our food." Don Juan said with a sneer. .