World of Warcraft: The Rise of the Boar

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Winter is a cruel killer, he killed many creatures, he made the flowers wither, the grass withered, the fallen leaves withered, and the thorns and vines of the thorns also changed their color......

The sound of trampling footsteps resounded continuously in the silent Thorn Ridge. The footsteps were very chaotic. As the footsteps were mixed with the howling cold wind, six figures gradually appeared. They were all wild boars, and they were dressed in Thin, not really thin, just naked, staring at the cold wind walking from the north of Thorn Ridge to the south of Thorn Ridge.

The wild boars didn't move very fast. It wasn't that they didn't want to be fast, but there were old wild boars, thin young wild boars, and wild boars with scars on their legs. In short, the six wild boars People, except for a wild boar at the back, were either old or young, old, weak, women and children, and disabled. All of them belonged to the abandoned objects of the wild boar tribe. They were weak and sick, and they couldn't speed up the pace of their journey.

In this cold winter, it is basically impossible to get through this winter without accidents, and only death,

Only one wild boar was intact, and the blood left on his body had dried up and exuded a strange smell, proving his identity as a wild boar warrior.

"Arnold, you go back. The Moor tribe expelled us, a useless burden, not you, a brave warrior. Even if you leave and can't go back to the Earth Tribe, you can still go to the Moor tribe," said Disabled The wild boar man walked with difficulty, and said to the wild boar man who was supporting him.

"Arnold, you'd better go back, I'm useless, even if I can still swing a sharp axe, my leg is injured, I can't move, and I'm expelled from the tribe. This is what I deserve," the disabled wild boar looked at and supported himself. The wild boar man couldn't bear to comfort him.

The Earth Tribe has limited food reserves. In this tormenting and cold winter, the old wild boars and the disabled are all objects of abandonment. These six wild boars are divided into different tribes, but they met at the end. At the same time, many people died during the period. It was Arnold's help to get here, otherwise these wild boars would have died long ago.

"Stop talking, I won't leave, Brother Al, I was raised by you. If you hadn't taken care of me since I was a child, I wouldn't have survived to this day. You were injured by hunting wild animals for the tribe. They actually expelled you," the wild boar warrior named Arnold said slowly, but his final tone was full of resentment.

"This is the rule. The tribe doesn't support useless people. My leg is injured and I have become a useless person. My fate is to be expelled and fend for myself," Al, the disabled wild boar, said blankly. This is the rule. Al saw that many of his companions were injured, met the fate of being expelled, left the tribe of the earth, fend for themselves, and all died without exception. Without the protection of the tribe to provide food, the disabled wild boars could not Unable to obtain food for themselves, only able to die.

Suddenly, a thin and thin wild boar child fell to the ground. Arnold asked Al to stand up, but he stepped forward to check. The young and thin wild boar was pale and extremely cold at the moment. Seeing this , the experienced Arnold saw at a glance that this thin young wild boar was dead. After all, this young wild boar was young and his physical fitness was too poor. Only death awaits.

Thinness is the reason why this young wild boar was abandoned and expelled. If it was changed to other seasons, it might be kept in the tribe, but winter, the most difficult season for this wild boar, when there is a lack of food, every A tribe will drive out some useless people, the weak young wild boar, in the eyes of the tribe, the chances of becoming a brave wild boar warrior are not high.

Supporting Al, Arnold and the others continued to move forward. The cold wind kept blowing, and the whistling sound reached the ears of the few people. Along the way, among the people heading south of Thorn Ridge, there were more than six wild boars, and only five wild boars were left here.

"Brother, what god tribe are you talking about, does it really take anyone in?" Arnold asked his elder brother.

"Yes, I will, you've heard that rumor," Al said.

"But where did that tribe get so much food? Our Earth Tribe is the most powerful tribe in Thorn Ridge. The tribe keeps hunting wild animals, but after winter, there is still not enough food," Arnold asked with doubts in his heart. come out.

"I don't know, but the rumors can't be wrong," Al emphasized repeatedly.

That is already the only hope for all the wild boars expelled by the tribe. In the past, no matter whether it was an old wild boar or a disabled wild boar, after being expelled by the tribe, they would look for a place to survive, but this time everyone But there is one more hope, and that is to go to the south of Thorn Ridge, because there is a tribe there, who takes in anyone, no matter whether you are disabled or old, you will be taken in, and food will be given every day.

Therefore, every wild boar who was expelled would walk towards the south of Thorn Ridge, and Al was no exception. However, Arnold, a healthy wild boar, was taking care of him along the way.

The five of them continued to move forward, the weather was getting colder and colder, the sun in the sky was about to set, the sky was already dark, and it was not far from the misty night covering the land, and the Thorn Ridge in the dark night was even more difficult , in the state of five people, if they can't make it to the God of War Tribe today, the howling cold wind this night can take away a few lives, and the Thorn Ridge at night is even colder.

At that time, no one will be able to survive, and the old wild boar and the female wild boar will die. Although Al's leg is injured, although his strength cannot be used, but the strength of the sixth-level fighter is placed here, and the cold night will not be enough Al's life, but hunger is okay, both Al and Arnold haven't eaten for a while,

But the three old wild boars are dying. They are old and frail, and they are hungry. If they don't go to the God of War tribe tonight, they will die.

Step by step towards the south of Thorn Ridge, the sky was getting darker and darker, but they came to the outside of a small camp, and several people walked over.

At this moment, Arnold didn't know if he was in front of the rumored tribe of gods who took anyone in.

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