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Every year, there will be accidents when caravans approach the western fortress group, big or small, big accidents can destroy the caravans, and small ones are just a false alarm.

Most of the time when accidents occur are concentrated between the winter months and the next two or three months.

Most of the accidents were caused by orc bandits attacking caravans.

The source of the orc bandits is the wasteland to the west of the western fortress group.

The western border fortresses are built on the mountains, blocking all the mountain passes, but it is impossible to see every corner of the mountains, which gives the beasts an opportunity.

Orcs who are not afraid of death will go over mountains and mountains to bypass the western fortress group, attacking and looting the caravans that transport food supplies for the western fortress group.

The scale of these orc robbers varies from large to small, from rabble to elite orcs, with temporary intentions and long-standing plans.

Therefore, the caravans that come to the Westland fortresses will hire adventurers to **** them to ensure the safety of the caravans on this last section of the road.

Of course, the western border fortresses will not sit idly by, and there will be special patrolling cavalry teams on the last section of the road. They are all elite soldiers, and there are still a lot of them.

...

Da da da……

The rare few days of good weather melted the snow on the road, and the caravans set off again and rushed to the western fortress group as soon as possible.

Not far in front of Pal, there was a large grain-carrying caravan walking slowly. Pal saw the shadow of this caravan from a distance and was gradually approaching.

At this moment, the trees in the forest next to the road in front of the grain-carrying caravan suddenly swayed, and then more than a dozen arrows rose into the sky, drawing an arc in the sky, accurately moving towards the caravan. Go before the tribe.

"Enemy attack!"

This grain-carrying caravan obviously had some experience with this, and after a shrill scream, a gust of wind suddenly blew the falling arrows aside.

Aw... Aw...

Seeing that the arrows were useless, the orc bandits who were hiding in the forests on both sides of the road rushed out, and each of them had a mount.

Their mounts are much shorter than pack horses, but they are wide and fat, with fat heads and big ears.

This is an omnivorous animal called a fat pig that most orc tribes breed, usually only for meat.

There is only one orc tribe that can tame a fat pig into a mount, and that is...

"It's the elite of the Pig's Head Tribe!"

There were exclamations one after another from the grain caravan, followed by the chaotic sounds of adventurers preparing to fight.

The Pig's Head Tribe is a medium-sized tribe with about 10,000 pig-headed orcs.

The pig-headed orc bears a pig's head and has two fangs on its mouth. It is short and thin, and it looks very disobedient to ride on a fat pig.

But don't underestimate them, they can fight with weapons, let alone the elite of the pig head tribe who appeared this time.

Looking around, about 200 pig-headed orcs riding fat pigs swarmed out from the mountains and forests. They started to line up at the command of an old pig-headed orc in an unknown animal skin, and did not immediately impact to transport food. Caravan.

"This is what happened!"

The captain of the guard in the grain caravan frowned at the behavior of the pig-headed orc, obviously he thought of something.

"Steward, hurry up and block the road, and then send out a distress signal, so that we may have a chance."

"This……"

The caravan steward froze when he saw the serious expression on the captain's face, and hurriedly agreed, instructing the caravan mates to drive the carriages in front together, blocking the road, and then he took out a fireworks-like spirit from his arms. It has a long tube and a small piece of spirit stone the size of a fingernail.

click!

The steward pressed the spiritual stone into the groove at the bottom of the long barrel of the spiritual tool, and the long barrel of the spiritual tool flashed. He hurriedly lifted it up, and within three seconds, a stream of light rose into the sky, bursting like fireworks.

boom!

This is a distress signal. The nearby patrol cavalry will come as soon as they see it. As for when they can arrive, it depends on the luck of the grain caravan.

...

This distress signal was like a horn sounded before the war, and the pig-headed orcs who had finished queuing raised their weapons.

"Snoring! Snoring..."

The old pig-headed orc had already retreated to the rear, and then he stood on the back of the fat pig, raised a bone pillar in his hand, and opened his mouth with a broken fang and shouted loudly.

An inexplicable aura enveloped the gathered pig-headed orcs.

The eyes of these pig-headed tribe's elite fat pig orc cavalry suddenly turned red, and white air was exhaled from the big pig nose. charge.

Aw... Aw...

The fat pig's neighing was incessant, and then it was suppressed by the sound of the pigs running.

rumbling...

This is an elite, the most elite fat pig cavalry in the pig head tribe. For this operation, they even came to the caster orc shaman in the clan, in order to make a big vote and grab enough for the clan. Food for people to spend the winter.

Before that, they had spared several waves of small grain-carrying caravans, because they knew that a large-scale robbery operation like theirs would inevitably lead to the pursuit of the patrol cavalry sent by the western fortress group.

Only by doing one vote and running, can the losses be minimized.

Unfortunately, this grain-carrying caravan that was hurrying not far in front of Pal became the target of the Pig's Head Tribe and ushered in a crisis of annihilation.

...

"Fire arrows!"

The pig-headed orcs gave everyone in the grain transport caravan enough time to react. There were more than 100 adventurers who escorted this large grain transport caravan, all of whom were good players. Among them, there were more than a dozen archers. When the fat pig charged, he drew his bow and shot arrows. In just three seconds, he shot more than 100 arrows, trying to break the momentum of the pig-headed orc charging on a pig.

bang bang bang...

But it was useless. When the arrow was about to shoot into the queue of the charging pig-headed orcs, an inexplicable aura appeared around the charging pig-headed orcs, and a very fierce pig-headed phantom appeared in front of them, blocking the arrows.

boom!

"Sure enough."

Seeing this, the captain of the guard standing on the top of the carriage in the front row paused the long spear in his hand with a bitter expression on his face. Then he turned to look at a middle-aged man in a robe beside him and asked:

"Are you sure?"

"no!"

The middle-aged man was the magician who helped the caravan defend against the arrows just now. At this time, he was reaching out and unleashing some magic. After hearing the question from the captain of the guard, he shook his head decisively.

"My magic can only reduce some of these pigs' heads, but they can still rush in. I suggest avoiding their edge first."

"..."

The captain of the guard silently turned his head to look at the long queue behind him, then nodded, and silently made several gestures to his subordinates.

"Hurry up……"

The adventurers in the team shouted loudly, and asked the caravan mates and ordinary travelers to climb into the nearest carriage, and then climbed into the carriage, clenching their weapons, with a nervous expression on their faces.

rumbling...

"coming!"

The pig-headed orcs charging on pigs finally approached the grain-carrying caravan, and their speed did not decrease at all, even if the road ahead was blocked by carriages.

"rise!"

At this moment, the middle-aged man raised his hand, and the magic trap that had been arranged before was activated.

call! call! call!

A gust of wind suddenly rose from the feet of several pig-headed orcs who were charging on pigs, blowing them up. When they fell, they smashed and tripped many pig-headed orcs, making the aura surrounding the entire team and the pig's head phantom. weakened a lot.

But this has little effect on the final result.

"go!"

The captain of the guard has the strength of peak bronze. He carried the middle-aged man magician and jumped back. In the next second, several carriages blocking the road were smashed to pieces.

"Whoosh!"

Surrounded by an inexplicable aura, the pig-headed orcs were unscathed. After breaking through the block, they scattered in groups of three or five, and began to deal with everyone in this grain transport caravan. At this time, they still had The remnants of the momentum just now, coupled with the group maddening technique of the orc shaman, the combat power is much higher than usual.

So, a **** fierce battle broke out.

...

"impressive!"

In the process of arriving, Parr happened to witness the scene of the pig-headed orcs riding pigs charging. He was amazed. In his vision, most of the pig-headed orcs who rode pigs were apprentices. There are only a dozen or so at the bronze level, but when they gathered together to charge, the white light on all the pig-headed orcs condensed together, and the power of the charge actually reached the silver level, not the primary silver, at least the intermediate silver.

If they meet them on the road, their goal is not to loot food, but to fight for life and death, that scene...

Parr's eyes twitched, and he asked himself that he couldn't resist.

This is also the reason why ordinary soldiers have not been eliminated so far. Otherwise, the two sides will fight a silver-level gold-level battle, and whoever wins will directly determine the entire battle situation, which is too simple.

...

"I'm here to help!"

When Pal finally arrived at the rear of the grain caravan, the caravan guards and the pig-headed orcs were already fighting together. The situation was not good for the caravan. The pig-headed orcs had double blessings and a numerical advantage. If you can't have an advantage, then you don't deserve to survive in this world.

Therefore, the adventurers of the guarding caravan have been killed and injured by nearly one tenth in this short period of time. The strongest guard leader and the magician were besieged by five bronze-level pig-headed orcs, and life and death may only be in an instant.

Fortunately, Parr is here, and his eyes are shining. In his eyes, these pig-headed orcs are a lot of life energy points. If they dare to rob and kill, then they must be prepared to be killed.

After shouting loudly, Parr stopped the carriage, drew out his white lightsaber and black dagger, and rushed out.

On the way, Parr swung the black short sword and turned it into a black long sword about the length of the white lightsaber.

"Whoosh!"

With red eyes, the pig-headed orcs who fell into a state of madness would kill people when they saw them. Except for their compatriots, all creatures that appeared in front of them were enemies.

Parr's appearance attracted the attention of several pig-headed orcs who had already run to the rear of the caravan~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Immediately, two pig-headed orcs rushed over on pigs, they could be called one human and pig, and they waved their weapons in their hands. Slash at Pal.

"Good come!"

Pal laughed loudly, and when he approached the pig-riding orc, his footsteps flashed agilely. The innate danger and foresight perfectly helped him escape the edge of the pig-riding orc, and he swung his two swords in his hand.

In an instant, Pal had already rushed past the two pig-riding orcs.

boom! boom!

The two pig-riding orcs were directly cut in half.

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