The strongest lord system

Chapter 263 Massacre
"Chief, what should we do next?" An orc holding a stone ax said softly to Durotan next to him.

"Chief, why don't we take our things and leave while they are fighting humans. As long as we return to the valley, they probably won't chase us." Another orc who was a little thinner said.

Durotan's face darkened, he clenched the battle ax in his hand and said: "The orcs of our Frostwolf clan have never been afraid of enemies. And those humans are not the opponents of the Barbarian Clan, we need to help them."

"But……"

"Ted, you must be clear about the honor of our orcs. We will not give up our friends at any moment." Durotan said in a deep voice.

Ted shook his head and said, "But we don't know those humans, we don't even know their names. We..."

"Ted, have you lived in this desert for so long that you have forgotten your Frostwolf clan bloodline? When those humans stepped forward to help us, they were my friends of Durotan." Saying that, Durotan Looking at those who are ready to attack the sand dunes where the humans are: "Okay. They have already started attacking. When they collide together, we will take the opportunity to attack from behind."

"Yes."

"Come on. Chop these humans into meat for me." The orcs of the Barbarian Clan, led by Stanley, rushed towards Allen's camp, waving those hideous weapons in their hands.

The orcs of the Barbarian Clan held a variety of weapons in their hands, and they were not as uniform as humans.Some of them hold iron rods the size of a person in their hands. Although they are already rusty, if they hit a human body, the result can be said to be very obvious. In addition, there are battle axes , stone hammer, etc., are all very huge weapons.

Their running kicked up a lot of sand and dust, but the fighting spirit in their eyes did not diminish in the slightest.After all, orcs are born to fight. They can even be said to be born for fighting. The orc gene in their hearts means that they will never surrender to any enemy.

There was a cold smile on the corner of Allen's mouth. If any human non-commissioned officer were here at this time, he might have dropped his weapon and ran away in fright.

How could only 50 humans be the opponents of more than [-] orcs? It would be nice not to be all twisted into meat.

But these are just ordinary battles in Allen's view, and they are not at all as dangerous as facing the siege of more than 200 blue-eyed demon wolves in the forest before.

"Musketeers, barrage fire." Because there were less than 50 people on the other side, and they didn't wear any armor at all.

This is simply a living target in the eyes of the Musketeers.

Durotan raised the battle ax in his hand and was about to issue an order to charge, because in his mind, those humans would not be able to withstand a charge of these orcs at all, maybe after a charge, there would only be a chaotic formation left.

But just when he was about to shout out, what happened in front of him stunned him, and the battle ax in his hand fell to the ground without knowing when.

The orcs behind him also looked at the scene in front of them in astonishment.

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A burst of gunfire rang out across the desert.

Small sparks appeared on the tops of the iron rods that the orcs looked down upon, and then Stanley did not expect that the orcs around him fell to the ground one by one, and small holes appeared on their bodies, and blood flowed continuously from inside. emerged, and one by one their mighty orcs fell.

"Magic?" Stanley saw that dozens of orcs who charged suddenly fell down, and the smoking iron rod was still aiming at them.

"Come on, rush over and hack them to death." But the bloodiness of being orcs made them have no desire to retreat, but a kind of indomitable charge.

Allen sighed softly: "The orcs are indeed described as natural fighters, but it's a pity that their enemy this time is us."

"The Musketeers are ready for the second round of shooting." In just a few seconds, the Musketeers were ready for the second round of shooting.

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The sound like a demon harvesting life resounded on the sand again.

"Chief, hurry... run away." A beastman of the Barbarian clan fell to the ground powerlessly. He had already been shot several times in his body. Although their beastmen were very strong, they were by no means able to pierce through armor easily. opponent with bullets.

Stanley felt that the breath around him became a little heavy. Seeing that he could reach the human camp in less than tens of meters, and seeing those gloomy gun heads, he felt fear for the first time, although he didn't want to He admits it, but he still feels a kind of fear of death. He has experienced many bloody battles, and even fought with monsters in the wild, but facing the current scene, he no longer knows what to say.His footsteps also slowly stopped.

The orcs fell to the ground one by one, and in the end there were only a few dozen orcs standing there in a daze. If they continue to run and attack, their wounds will continue to ooze blood.

"Chief, shall we...do we still want to go there?" Ted swallowed, and he asked Durotan next to him.

Durotan swears that this is the weirdest scene he has ever seen since he was born. Whenever those iron rod-like weapons make that strange sound, the orcs of the Barbarian Clan seem to be attacked by something, and they fall one by one. on the ground.This was something he had never seen before in an orc battle.

However, at this time Durotan still said softly: "No need. The Bear Clan is finished."

Allen looked at the orcs who stopped, and he didn't continue to order his musketeers to continue shooting. He slowly walked out of the camp.

"My lord, it's dangerous outside, those orcs." Zach next to him said worriedly.

"It's okay." Allen waved his hand and walked out.Looking at the orcs whose bodies were almost bloody, he looked at the chief of the Barbarian clan with a chuckle; "My lord chief, didn't I just say that beating and killing is a bad thing, you Look, this scene is not what I want to see now."

"Devil, you are a devil." Stanley yelled at Allen a little frantically, and suddenly he waved the stone hammer in his hand and threw it in Allen's direction.

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A few shots were fired, and that Stanley felt his body suddenly become heavy, as if he had been hit by something, and blood kept coming out of his thighs and abdomen, but the physique of the orc made him not What life is in danger.

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And the stone hammer fell heavily on the ground, kicking up a large cloud of dust.

But after the dust dissipated, Alan's figure still appeared there, but at this time he raised his hand, and he raised his hand to signal to the musketeers of the musketeers behind, otherwise those orcs might have fallen on the ground Under another round of barrage shooting.

Allen looked down at the stone hammer next to him, and he knew it was very heavy at a glance. If it was Allen, if he didn't take the strength potion, he wouldn't be able to lift half of it.

"It seems that the orc chief is very upset." Allen chuckled, watching the remaining orc guards beside the injured Stanley: "However, I have never treated other Race is discriminatory."

"Bah. Humans can do whatever you want with us, just stop talking nonsense." Stanley spat out a mouthful of blood and looked at Allen angrily.

"I'm sorry, I don't have time to watch you here now. As for how to deal with you, I think they should decide." Alan walked towards the Frostwolf Clan on the other side while talking.

Zach from behind immediately came up, and he frowned and said, "My lord, there are orcs over there, and it's not safe for you to go there. If you have anything to say, let me say it."

Allen shook his head with a smile, pushed away Zach who was standing in front of him, and said, "We are here to make friends. If we have to be defensive when dealing with friends, then how can people treat us with confidence. You are optimistic here. These orcs will be fine, I will go back as soon as I go."

"Zach, you go back, I'll follow City Lord Alan." Xue Ye came out at this time, and walked in front of Alan without waiting for any response from Alan.

Allen shook his head helplessly, and could only follow.

"Chief, those human leaders seem to be here." Ted said softly to Durotan, because the battle just ended almost instantly, they were still very shocked at this moment.

"It's okay, I'll go talk to them." Durotan didn't show any other expressions, but walked over very normally.

Allen looked at the strong orc who came over. His head was covered with something that looked like a wolf's fur, and his strong chest was exposed naked.

"Hello." With a faint smile on Alan's face, he stretched out his hand and looked at the orc.

Durotan looked down at the humans in front of him, and his outstretched hand, with a questioning expression on his face, because generally even humans who do business with them are unwilling to have any contact with them, after all, in To those humans, the orcs seemed strange aliens.

"Hmm..." But looking at the kind expression on this human's face, he still stretched out his hand, shook Alan's hand slightly restrainedly, and then let go: "Hello."

Allen raised his head and looked at the orc. He still didn't feel anything from a distance, but when he faced an orc at close range, he clearly felt how tall and strong these orcs were. Most of these orcs were two meters tall. How tall, and with their strong physique, they really look like a big guy.

"I'm from the Ziying Empire, and my name is Alan Omis." Alan said.

"I am the Chief of the Frostwolf Clan, Durotan. Thank you for helping us just now." Durotan said very sincerely.

(End of this chapter)