Part-time BOSS.

Chapter 213

Hellscream was taken aback, "You recognize me?"

Nicah Black Horn nodded, "Of course I recognize you, you are the famous Hellscream, I heard that you lost the battle at Dagger Ridge, and then disappeared for some reason, I didn't expect you to come to Kalimdor Oh, haha, this is really a fateful meeting, many people are looking for you now, why did you come here?"

The Battle of Dagger Ridge?Ate a defeat?

Hellscream felt that his face was burning. Didn't he expect that this failure would spread to Kalimdor so quickly?

"Who the hell are you! How did you do this?"

Nicah Black Horn bowed his head, "As you can see, I am a tauren druid. I pick up corpses in this generation to make a living. You can regard me as a porter of nature, helping those who die in The kind-hearted people who are unlucky in the desert collect corpses, and pick up some unowned equipment by the way to make a living.

As for how you know about this, I’m afraid you don’t know about it, buddy. This matter is now one of the biggest news in the game circle, and the video of the battle has been posted all over the Internet. The war is all over, man, your military level still needs to be strengthened. "

Hellscream was terrified. Although he didn't understand some words, he could clearly feel the ridicule in the other party's tone.

The Gorehowl in his hand couldn't help being held tightly, but the pandaren beside him hurriedly interrupted.

Chen Stormstout (Panda Brewmaster): "My friend, can you tell me how to leave this desert? The two of us have wandered around for a long time in this generation, but we seem to have lost our way."

Nijia Noire (Bone Picker): "Of course, I can even fly you out directly."

"Oh, that would be great, I must buy you a drink after I go out.

"Hehehe, you don't need to drink, as long as you pay for the air ticket—my service is not free."

Both Stormstout and Hellscream froze for a moment.

Hellscream (Chief Warsong): "How much do you want? As long as you can bring me back to the Horde, how much money is not a problem."

"Forget about the money, give me your blood, and I will take you out!"

Hellscream was furious after hearing this, "Delusion, Bloodhowl is a weapon passed down to me by my father, and I will never give him up."

Nijia Noire thought for a while, then looked at the pandaren, "Then give me your stick and wine barrel."

"Well, I'm afraid this won't work either."

The tauren spread his hands, "Then I can't help you. Maybe after you're dead, it's easier to get them from your corpses."

asshole!Hellscream was about to strike with an axe, but the bull man seemed to have guessed his reaction long ago, so he jumped up, turned into a big bird and flew into the sky, circling above the heads of the two of them.

"Hmph, so reckless and impulsive, no wonder you were hanged and beaten by Varian. I really wonder if Orgrim is stupid to let you be the commander of the army."

Hellscream was furious, "What are you talking about, come down if you have the guts."

"Hahahaha, I will go down naturally when you are dead, don't worry, the scorching sun of Tanaris will teach you what is calm, you go slowly, I will come to see you in a few days."

After speaking, the druid flew away with flickering wings.

Hellscream suddenly felt that he had guessed correctly, this guy was a bone-eating vulture.

In the next few days, the two did not encounter other passers-by.

It was a long journey during the day, and sleeping under the stars at night. The heat and exhaustion made both of them silent, and even the talkative pandaren talked a lot less.

Hellscream started to get agitated, but when he realized that the agitation was meaningless, he gradually calmed down again.

Hellscream hadn't eaten anything but the wine the bear had given him, and he had grown fond of the drink, which burned like devil's blood, but which could make one forget one's sorrows and troubles.

The vulture was still circling in the sky.

Hellscream soon stopped paying attention to it, and he tried to find some food in the desert. With the long journey, he gradually found some memories of hunting when he was young.

On the fourth day, he was very lucky to dig out a desert lizard from the desert. Hellscream excitedly shared the big meal with the pandaren and had a full meal.

I have to say that the Pandaren's craftsmanship is really good, just sprinkle some simple seasonings, and then spit out a mouthful of wine, which makes the taste of roasted lizards delicious.

This meal not only gave him strength, but also gave him a little more hope.

On the seventh day, his expression was no longer manic and bloodthirsty, but calmed down instead.

Walking in the scorching desert, Hellscream's heart is unprecedentedly peaceful.

On the ninth day, the druid finally landed again.

He landed tens of meters away from the two of them, and instead of turning back into a tauren, he said in the form of a bird: "Okay, I can take you out of here, but you have to do me a favor."

Hellscream looked at the druid coldly, estimating the distance and the success rate of the shot.

But the pandaren shook his head at him, "What's the matter?"

"Help me kill someone."

"Killing people? Oh, that's asking too much for a winemaker."

Hellscream answered, "No problem, I can help you. Killing people is easy for me."

"No, it's not easy, you have no idea who I'm going to kill."

"There is no difference. As long as I want to kill, no one can live. Tell me, who do you want me to kill."

"Brother Ma, a general of the Centaur Empire."

"Brother Ma? What a strange name, Centaur Empire? What is that? Forget it, no need to explain, take us out of this desert, and I will help you get rid of that brother Ma."

Nicah Noire looked at him warily.

"You won't kill me while I'm carrying you, will you?"

"I will not do this, orcs never break their vows."

The tauren nodded reluctantly, "Okay, I will trust you once, but I can only carry one person at a time, and whichever of you two will go first."

The pandaren patted Hellscream's shoulder naturally, "You go first, I still have a lot of wine, and keep going, maybe I can find prickly pear."

Hellscream hesitated—"Thanks," he said.

He never thought he'd say the word, but he did thank him from the bottom of his heart right now.

Hellscream climbed onto the back of the big bird, and Blackhorn flew up as soon as he flapped his wings. Only by looking down from the sky can he understand how vast the desert is.

But the big bird did not fly east, but flew all the way to the north. After flying for less than half an hour, the desert turned into a Gobi, and then turned into a wasteland. Although it was still desolate, you could see a lot of vegetation , huge Kodo beasts are walking on the wasteland, and distorted plants are growing wantonly.

Hellscream suddenly reacted.

"You already knew we were going out of the desert?"

"I didn't force you."

"Hmph, don't worry, I keep my word."

Finally, an oasis appeared in Hellscream's eyes. It was located in the wilderness, full of greenery. There was a lake in the center of the oasis, and a village beside the lake.

For the first time, he felt that green was so cute.

The big bird landed slowly.

This is a small village, and there are many talented people in it.

Walking among the tauren, Hellscream felt like a dwarf.

These tauren are undoubtedly powerful fighters, and Hellscream is quite excited to see their strong physiques, and maybe they can join the Horde.He couldn't help thinking that if he could recruit tens of thousands of talented people to join the tribe, he would definitely be able to make up for his mistakes.

Nicah Noire brought Hellscream to the largest wooden house. The house was very simple, but it was extremely comfortable for Hellscream after staying in the desert for ten days. A female tauren brought a jar of water, Hellscream immediately drank it in a big gulp.

After drinking the whole jar of water in one go, Hellscream finally felt alive.

"How many bulls are there in your group?"

"Not much." Nicah Blackhorn sighed and said, "Since the defeat in the Battle of the Nushui River, the Tauren have been forced to disperse into many small tribes. There are too many centaurs, and most of the tauren have been killed."

Tauren?It turned out that their ethnic group had this name.

"You are so powerful, how could you be slaughtered? What kind of enemies are those centaurs?"

Nicah Noire took out a simple map of Kalimdor from his bag.

"From here to here, it is the territory of the Centaur Empire."

Hellscream was surprised when he saw the outline on the map. This centaur empire was so powerful that it almost occupied one-third of the entire territory of Kalimdor.

"Are they as powerful as the Stormwind Kingdom?"

"Much stronger than the Stormwind Kingdom. The Centaur Empire claims to have 50 string-controllers, 50 armored men, and a million cavalry. They are invincible in the world."

After Nijia Noire's narration, Hellscream finally knew what happened here.

It turned out that three years ago, the centaur tribe was just one of the many indigenous tribes on the continent of Kalimdor. At that time, tauren, wild boar, centaur, goblin, furbolg... all kinds of creatures lived here. On this continent, although there are battles with each other, they generally maintain a balance.

Of course, there are also the most powerful night elves, who all live in the northern forests.

However, among the many tribes of centaur, there appeared a man chosen by heaven, a centaur Khan named Emperor Shenwu.

Emperor Shenwu was not only of noble birth, but also had the blood of the demigod Cenarius and the stone mother Thalathion flowing in his body.

After becoming an adult, he won the favor of the Mother Earth and became a god-favored person.

He led his tribe to conquer all the centaur tribes and soon conquered all the centaur tribes, and proclaimed himself the centaur emperor.

You must know that the original centaur tribes often fought with each other, and no one would obey the other. Because of this, although there were a large number of centaurs, it was always difficult to achieve success, and most of the population was consumed in internal friction.

But now that many tribes have a common king, no internal friction, and the blessing of the Mother Earth, the reproductive ability of the tribe has been greatly improved, resulting in an immediate population explosion.

Then, as a matter of course, Emperor Shenwu led the centaur army to start the road of conquest.

The centaur army has a huge numerical advantage, and what's more, this Emperor Shenwu is a strategic genius. He carried out military reforms on many centaur tribes, and at the same time taught a new set of tactics to his centaur generals.

Originally, the centaur was a tribal civilization, and they didn't have any tactics when fighting. They just swarmed up. This is also a common tactic used by all the indigenous races in the Kalimdor continent. Except for the night elves who are better at using tactics, everyone does it this way.

But Emperor Shenwu 'invented' a set of 'manguxie' tactics.

This set of tactics is originally a cavalry tactic, but for the centaur, which is one with a human and a horse, it is naturally a cavalry, so it is extremely handy to use.

The core of the tactics is to pounce on the enemy first, use the horse to shoot all the arrows, and then suddenly turn around and run away. While running, they keep turning around and shooting arrows, teasing the opponent to rush towards the pre-arranged battlefield like a silly dog. Therefore, it is also known as "dog fighting" tactics or "pocket" tactics.

If the enemy does not move, then keep firing arrows repeatedly until the enemy is shot to death. If the enemy chases and kills them, the soldiers and horses will disperse and surround and annihilate them.

The mobility of centaurs and the range advantages of bows and arrows were brought into full play, and various races were defeated one after another, either surrendering or being slaughtered.

The tauren were originally the old enemy of the centaur. In order to fight against this powerful enemy that suddenly rose up, half a year ago, they joined forces with the wild boar, the harpies and other forces to fight a big battle with the army of the centaur empire on the banks of the Nushui River. Unfortunately, they were outnumbered. , suffered a disastrous defeat, and now the remaining tauren have become targets of hunting.

The centaur empire grew stronger and stronger, and now it has conquered a third of Kalimdor.

The more Hellscream heard, the more surprised he was. As a cavalry general, he knew the advantages of cavalry over infantry, but he didn't know how this 'centaur' was a combination of horse and man.

"This pony brother has been leading his troops to sweep oases and villages in the Barrens, hunting down the tauren survivors. I hope you can help me kill him, so that at least we can buy some time."

"Why don't you just kill Emperor Shenwu?"

Nijia Heijiao shook his head, "Impossible, Emperor Shenwu is the emperor of the Centaur Empire, and his strength is extremely powerful. It is impossible for you to beat him."

There is one more thing he didn't say, he is a Shenhao player who has recharged hundreds of millions, a world-class boss, and the life value bonus of the camp leader, the life value is as high as more than 20, and there are millions of troops under him , Just because you want to kill him is unrealistic.

Even if you bring the whole tribe, it might be difficult.

"Hmph, that's not necessarily the case." Hellscream touched Gorehowl and said to himself.

He has a natural self-confidence in killing people.

But after the failure of Dagger Ridge, he didn't want to talk too much, and the other party just let him down, so there was no need to work too hard.

If you kill the general, just kill the general. If the work is easier, you can return to the tribe as soon as possible.

"Okay, you can stay here tonight. I'll go pick up your friend first. Later, as long as you help me kill Brother Ma, I'll send you back to the Eastern Continent."

After saying that, Nijiaheijiao left the wooden house and flew up.

(End of this chapter)