Red Blood Dragon Knight

Everyone looked at the back of the High Priest Tank Svado, and they wanted to say something, but they opened their mouths and babbled a few times before closing them again at a loss.

As the defeated, as the representative of the half-orcs, he expressed his surrender to the empire, and signed the surrender treaty himself. This means that the half-orcs are no longer a free race from now on, but can only be used as A vassal of the empire.

This huge pressure is not something anyone can bear.

No matter what the future will say, how persevering, how to take care of the overall situation, how to sacrifice, but he has always been a sinner in the clan, ashamed of the great half-orcs, who are bravely pioneering on this land and bravely The fighting ancestors.

Self-exile, this may be the best result.

Perhaps only this way can calm the boundless anger of the ancestors of the half-orcs underground.

Therefore, they can only watch the figure of the greatest wise man in the clan drift away.

For a while, all of them knelt on the ground in silence, sending off to this great wise man, the high priest who bravely assumed all the responsibilities.

Tank Svado walked slowly, but in a moment, he disappeared in the distance.

The orc slowly got up from the ground.

They looked into the distance, but their hearts were filled with pity.

Now that the great sacrifice has gone, and the guiding light and great mentor of this life have been lost, how can we continue to walk on the road in the future?

At this moment, I saw the iron hoof sound like thunder in the distance.

A group of imperial cavalry swaggered outside the camp.

Although they all wore armor and armor, their swords were sheathed and their spears hung horizontally. They had no weapons in their hands at all, and their attitude was extremely arrogant.

When they came to the camp gate, a group of half-orc soldiers were reflexive, and they all shouted, and they were about to rush to the Shenyin Throne with their weapons.

However, the imperial cavalry who saw it slammed the battle flag in their hands, and sternly shouted: "Asshole thing, you have all surrendered~! Put down your weapons~!"

The half-orc soldiers were shocked.

The cavalry continued to shout angrily: "Let down your weapons, otherwise it will be regarded as treason, no matter what to kill~!"

The soldier next to him also immediately shouted angrily: "To disobey the imperial order, this is a crime to punish the Nine Clan. Even your patriarch will be implicated and have his head cut off~!"

Upon hearing this, the orc officer in charge panicked immediately.

Although he was thinking very much, these soldiers were angry and killed a few of the imperial knights to vent their hatred.

But now after all, he has officially surrendered. If you really did something like that, the empire would definitely be the fury of the thunder. Investigate it, and the death of a few soldiers is nothing, but if it involves the head of the family, the puppies of the human race must be merciless. , Drag him out and behead his head...

Then the patriarch and his old man must have chopped off his head before he died. Maybe in order to pull a few more backs, he will kill all his family members.

The officer rushed out like a fire on his butt, holding his hands high, and shouting desperately: "Don't get me wrong, don't get me wrong. Don't do it, don't do it..."

With that, he ran forward.

He first punched and kicked the soldiers, then turned around, nodded and bowed towards the human cavalry: "My lord, misunderstanding, misunderstanding. Don't be surprised. These puppies are old. Too young to be ignorant. Don’t be familiar with them. Haha, hahaha..."

The knight looked at the orc officer in front of him who was nodding and bowing, with a smile in his eyes. Then he raised his hand and slammed a whip to the Throne of God Seal, and shouted: "Dog thing, don't think you are my lord. I don’t know what you **** is thinking about~! These are the rest of my master’s play."

With that, another whip drew over the Throne of God Seal.

The half-orc officer didn't dare to move, and was stabbed with these two whips, still smiling, and said, "Yes, yes, yes..."

When the cavalry saw this, a strange color flashed in his eyes. He took two whips forcibly, but he was still smiling. Not to mention anything else, his physique was already pretty good.

He immediately raised his leg to the orc officer and kicked again to the Throne of God Seal.

The heavy army boots kicked heavily on it, and the officer snorted in pain, his body flashed, but he stood firmly again, a trace of anger flashed in his eyes, but then passed away.

Although that half-orc had never dealt with humans, he had been in the half-orc society for a long time, and it became extremely slick.

He clearly knows that the noble chiefs are not something he can offend a little gatekeeper. Otherwise, there is only a dead end.

The cavalry looked at it and couldn't help laughing, and said, "Good boy, he is in good health. Those who want to eat food and serve as soldiers, come back and find me. I will give you an officer to do it. Remember to give my name to the master. Volka, commander of the 1st Cavalry Regiment of the Imperial Nyan Army."

The sound was not high, but it exploded like thunder in the ears of the people and others, and their ears buzzed, making their legs soft and almost sitting down.

"Black Devil~!"

The famous prairie demon.

The executioner who killed countless women, children and children.

Proudly called by that person-‘the best puppie I have! ’

The half-orc officer also paled in fright, and did not dare to speak.

At this moment, he saw the cavalry smile jokingly, and then said: "Batro, the captain of the first cavalry brigade under General Volkar."

"..."

The cavalry nearby roared with laughter, and it seemed that it was not the first time that they had frightened orcs like this and made fun of them.

The cavalry sneered and looked at the half-orc officer, and said, "What do you puppies think? Is my sir you can see if you want?"

Hearing his words, the half-orc officer breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, but faced with the underlings of the black demon who had frightened everyone on the grassland, he still did not dare to be careless. Just nodded repeatedly and said: "Yes, yes, yes..."

The cavalry looked at the false smile on his face and felt very boring right now.

But Batru once followed Volkar across the grasslands, and he knew why these people became like this, so he was not in a hurry.

He pressed the long sword at his waist, and then said with a grin, "Show me the way, I'm going to meet your chiefs and chiefs. Be careful to delay the major military aircraft, Lord, I cut you to eat guys."

Hearing this familiar reprimand, the Orc officer nodded again and again, saying: "Yes, yes, please come with me, sir."

Having said that, take the lead and walk towards the camp.

The cavalry looked at each other. Although they knew that this was a camp of half-orcs, if one was wrong, everyone would have to die and there would be no scum left, but these soldiers were not afraid.

They whistled, and then galloped into the camp unscrupulously.

The imperial cavalry held high flying eagle battle flags, looking to both sides as they walked.

I saw tents next to each other on both sides of the road.

The tents were all made of animal skins and looked very thick, but most of the tents were all patched, and they were a bit tattered.

Those half-orcs already knew the news of the defeat.

They saw the flying imperial eagle flying over, and the women and children all hid back in the tents, boldly looking out through the gaps in the tent.

Although the men threw all the weapons in their hands on the ground, they all stood on the spot, either silently or maliciously watching the imperial cavalry pass by.

But these knights of the empire passed in front of them with a more arrogant posture.

Sometimes when seeing a crowd of ill-intentioned people standing in front of you standing in front of you, they would neither reduce nor mention, just rush straight past the throne of Shenyin, with a face of carelessness.

Seeing them in such a posture, those half-orcs also knew that these were rogue rascals who had been around for a long time, and they were extremely difficult to provoke. They could not be frightened by such naive methods.

Under the leadership of the half-orc officer, everyone walked along the road. After a short while, they came to the front of the Chinese army's big tent.

The clan chiefs had already received the news, and they all stood outside the camp, waiting for their arrival.

Batru came to the front of everyone first.

He did not dismount, looking at the crowd condescendingly, then leaned back slightly, and asked proudly, "Are you all here?"

A group of chiefs looked at each other.

The Palev Patriarch Dural is now more and more popular.

Although his face was pale, he still tried his best to keep calm and said: "Yes, sir, we are all here. I don't know what the empire intends to do with us?"

Batru looked at him unexpectedly, and said: "Why are you? Patriarch Dural. Pa Klingen I remember is the most powerful. What about the others?"

Hearing what he said, all the half-orcs felt their hearts sinking: The empires were so aware of their own movements, and even the faces of the patriarchs knew clearly. Everyone can be recognized by just one glance.

Patriarch Dural suppressed the horror in his heart and calmly said: "Parklingen deliberately led his troops to defect and was killed by us. I think Tecuridorm has now explained this to your Governor of Lorraine. "

Batru immediately shouted angrily: "What your Governor Lorraine~! Since you have surrendered, then his old man is also your Governor~!

Remember, when referring to his old man in the future, we must talk about our governor, understand? "

Dural's expression was blue, and the knuckles of his crutches were white, but in the end he responded in a low voice and said, "Yes."

Batru nodded in satisfaction.

He stretched out his hand and took out a scroll from his arms, and muttered, "Parklingen is dead...This is a trouble, but it doesn't matter..."

While talking, he took out a black carbon pen and sketched a few times on the paper, then picked up the paper and looked at it again.

Batlu cleared his throat, and then said: "Dear patriarchs, since you have surrendered, I don't need to say what to do next, you also understand."

Dural looked back at the people and saw that they were all ashamed, but there was no objection. He nodded and said: "Yes, we understand. Since Sir Alex has guaranteed the safety of our family, please let us confess what happened. ..."

Batru grinned, interrupted them, and said, "What are you talking about~! Our Sir Alex is kind-hearted. How could you do such a thing?"

Everyone couldn't help but stunned.

Immediately afterwards, I heard Batrou continue to say: "Lord Sir Alex said, I would like to invite you to come to his account tonight. I will let everyone come back tomorrow. However, you all have to treat your most beloved sons and daughters. Bring to the God Seal Throne. Let's join the dinner together. Understand?"

Everyone looked at each other and didn't know why.

Bartlett said: "Lord Sir, this is also for the sake of everyone. He knows that many of you are illiterate, so his old man is specifically affected and wants to give your children a compulsory education.

It doesn't take long, at most 30 to 50 years. After the guarantee is released, all of them will be top students from the University.

Although why the egg was torn, it was not a tear. I'm not quite sure, but Sir Alex Ferguson, what the old man said, is certainly not wrong.

At that time, after your children have finished their studies, even if they are not the head of the patriarch and become a beast, it can be said to be a screaming beast. Salaries, bonuses, etc. are also in a rush.

With good luck, maybe you can make a hidden rule about female students or something.

In a word, it is very yellow and violent. "

Speaking of later, Batrou's face was yearning, his saliva almost flowed out, and he quickly wiped twice with his hand.

The patriarchs looked at each other below.

They are all old men, no matter how beautiful Barut said, they also know that this is actually a hostage~!

And once his son became a hostage, he was brainwashed by the Sir Alex...Uh, no, even after twenty or thirty years of education, even a demon was washed away and became a saint.

At that time, with the help of the empire, the son returned to be the patriarch, and his tribe would naturally draw closer to the empire. Even if you want to rebel again, you can't run away.

This strategy is absolutely vicious~!

But this is not over yet.

Just listen to Barut continue: "Besides, you have to be prepared. Now you are also subjects of the empire. Therefore, it is your responsibility to guard the land and guard the borders of the empire.

Each patriarch must select three hundred soldiers, and then garrison them with our army. But rest assured, there is absolutely no shortage of food, grass, and army. have you understood? "

The patriarchs couldn't help being shocked again: Bring the soldiers and station them in various places. This way you can avoid making small moves in the rear.

Secondly, if something happens in the future, they need to send troops, but they have to rush to the front line and become cannon fodder. Even if he is immortal, when his hands are stained with the blood of his compatriots, it is considered to have handed in the name certificate, it is an out-and-out beast.

Looking back, he could only follow the empire desperately.

They are not lack of wise men, knowing that after surrendering, Lorraine must have split himself up. But I didn't expect that this would come so soon~!

Just after surrendering here, various orders have been issued over there. It makes people too late to react.

At the same time, they were also secretly surprised that that person was so powerful. Before the war started, he had already made preparations. This shows how careful he is and how confident he is in this war.

Batlu ignored them and said loudly: "Next, I will start to call the name, and if I find the name, I will go back and prepare. If I call the name, but I don't agree. Then the clan is removed. Understand?"

Delisting?

That would be dead.

The patriarchs were all nervous now. When I was afraid of being called by name, I missed it.

Batru unrolled the scroll and said loudly, "Patriarch Dural~!"

Dural hurriedly stepped forward and agreed.

Batru glanced at him, then made a tick on the paper, then waved him to step back, and then said: "Chief Barindona."

Ballindona also hurried forward and also agreed.

Batlu hooked up his name, and then continued: "Patriarch Makadoka."

Another person also hurried forward...

This orc camp is huge. It is formed by the gathering of various tribes, so there are many patriarchs.

Rao is Batru has a lot of vital capacity, but he has been reading it for a long time.

After he finished reading, then he shouted sternly: "When the sun sets, if those who do not arrive will be regarded as rebellion against the order, the empire will attack again. At that time, kill them all and let them not stay~! "

After finishing speaking, he nodded slightly to the crowd without talking nonsense. Turning around, with the soldiers behind him, he turned the horse's head and galloped out quickly.

xxxxxxx

At this time, it was almost dusk.

This **** day is finally over.

Countless torches were lit on the ground. From a distance, it seemed as if the stars in the galaxy fell into the world.

Those torches gathered together like a vast ocean.

Against the background of those lights, despite the advent of night, the sky still showed a bright color.

Looking far away, the crimson color reflected half of the sky red, as if the sky was burning.

Compared to the loneliness and quietness of the half-orc camp, the human camp is full of joy. They have reason to be happy.

With a mere tens of thousands of people, they fought against half a million strong orc warriors and won. And it won at the cost of zero casualties.

The victory of this war, no matter what era, is enough to be remembered forever in history.

And they who participated in this war have enough proud capital. Even if they are old, they can sit in front of the fireplace and proudly say to their grandchildren: I participated in that great war. Under the leadership of the Lord of War, I have witnessed that miraculous victory with my own eyes~!

Every time they mentioned Lord Lorraine's name, they all cheered enthusiastically.

The crowd gathered around the bonfire, singing and dancing, and laughing heartily.

But because the Orc camp was nearby, the alarm was not lifted. Therefore, although they are lively, but they dare not drink, for fear of mistakes.

But fortunately, these soldiers have already got the promise of the officers, and they can drink to their heart's content after returning to the vacation.

As for the Great Tent of the Chinese Army, Lorraine gathered the newly surrendered patriarchs of the orcs and their children in the Great Tent, in order to soothe the hearts of the people, and then sent out the orcs within the orc family like Dorieta to speak out. , Which explains the many benefits of following Lord Luo Jue.

Why don’t my teeth sore anymore, my head is blocked, I climbed the fifth floor in one breath...

Dolletta was talking about spitting.

The patriarchs escaped from the dead, rejoicing that they suddenly heard these good things, and all of them were very excited at the moment, and they were excited.

On the other side, although Lord Lorraine won the war, he still had a lot to deal with.

In the big account of the military plane, a group of staff officers were busy turning around and couldn't talk.

However, Lord Luo Jue was entertaining all the fighters today in his camp, opening a celebration party.

This is also the prerogative of the generals. It is to do things that soldiers and lower-level officers are not allowed to do. Otherwise, why do everyone have to climb up desperately? Isn't it just to enjoy the pleasure of this privilege?

Just as the crowd was enthusiastically reveling, they suddenly saw the tent door open.

Under the **** of a group of soldiers, a young orc priest walked in.

Everyone looked at it and was stunned.

At this time, the soldiers had put the man in the tent, and then the two soldiers held the man and knelt him to the ground.

Nearby, someone walked forward and whispered a few words in Lorraine's ear.

Lorraine was holding up a wine glass, clinking the glass with his generals, and then drank the adulterated brown sugar water inside. Hearing the report from the man, his eyes flashed with cold.

He sat upright, then looked at the man with interest and whispered softly: "I heard you have a message from the High Priest of Tank Svado to tell me?"

The young priest raised his head and glanced at Lorraine secretly, then hurriedly lowered his head and said respectfully, "My lord, are you Lord Lorraine?"

Lorraine is even more interested now, and dare to ask about it at this time~www.wuxiaspot.com~ It can be seen that this young man is very responsible and has the potential to be a courier.

He nodded and said, "Yes. I am. But where did your great sacrifice go?"

The young sacrificial face turned dark and said: "He has exiled himself. He has walked into the depths of the prairie."

Lorraine breathed a sigh of relief in his heart. He knows the appeal of the big orc sacrifice. I originally planned to put him under house arrest if he didn't want to leave if he was dominating his butt. Or he was killed directly by suicide.

But I didn't expect that guy was so witty and slipped by himself.

But on the surface, he didn't show up, he sighed, and said, "Oh, it's a pity. I really want to meet your big sacrifice. By the way, what is his message?"

The priest hesitated for a moment, then gritted his teeth and bit his scalp: "Not a message, but a curse~!"

"What? A curse??~!" The generals heard this, first for a moment, and then all furious.