Ember Skywalker

Chapter 292: The Kingdom of the Wise Orcs

Outside the Moye Canyon, a fierce battle broke out.

With an outnumber of one thousand to ten thousand, Onivia tried several times to break through the blockade of the canyon.

Under the command of Koku, the aliens rushed to block and intercept her, and relying on their huge numerical advantage, they repelled her attacks several times, causing her heavy losses.

The last time, the prince of the Huangyou tribe saw through Onivia's purpose, pretended to let her in, and arranged banshees to intercept her in the canyon, almost annihilating her.

It was Rody who suddenly rushed out, tore a gap in the encirclement and rescued the besieged soldiers.

The bonfire flickered at night, making people drowsy.

“Let’s leave as soon as possible.

Once the blockade of the Moye Canyon is lifted, their next target will definitely be us."

Roddy added a pile of dead branches to the campfire and said lightly.

Onivia looked miserable, her eyes were dazed, and she didn't speak for a long time.

“You haven’t eaten for a day.

To be honest, you make me very worried. No matter what happens to Raven, I hope you can cheer up. "

By this time, Roddy had already discovered the extraordinary relationship between Onivia and Raven. This was definitely not an ordinary friendship.

As he was thinking, for some reason a beautiful figure in silver armor appeared in his mind. The figure was cold and aloof, and seemed both near and far away.

Roddy couldn't help but sigh.

Isn't he the same?

Both of them fell silent for a moment.

After a long while, Rody spoke first:
“According to what you said, Raven has several squads of air cavalry with him.

Perhaps at the last moment, he will return on a flying horse, and we can risk waiting for him for two days."

Onivia's eyes suddenly lit up, then dimmed again.

She finally opened her mouth, but her voice was extremely hoarse:
“You don’t know Raven, he’s the kind of person who would rather die in battle than implicate his friends.

They will either come back together or die together. He will not live alone."

"That guy." Rody sighed, "He was like that in the White Tower."

The land of the Western Wilderness is barren and vast, with no end in sight.

The land here is cracked and dry, with few forests and rivers.

But at this time, Raven was at the edge of a white forest.

In the Western Wilds, this white forest is very famous because it is the dividing line between the Kingdom of the Wise Orcs and the Kingdom of the Wise People.

"Boss, after we pass this white forest we will reach the kingdom of the wise orcs. We are safe now." Hesa ​​said weakly.

Raven nodded, "Rest where you are."

Everyone dismounted.

There are now about eighty people in this team.

Compared with the time of departure, 60% of the troops had been lost, and there were only less than 30 air cavalrymen left.

However, each of them exuded a fierce murderous aura, like a sharp blade drawn from its sheath.

A series of bloody battles have greatly increased their strength. Now, one third of these people have entered the honorary level, and the others are at least great warriors.

In addition, most of them have their own self-made demon-restored weapons, so even the Crimson Fire Cavalry may not be their match if they are equal in number.

"Boss, this place is still under Zhimin's control. Why don't we go to the other side to rest?" Hesa ​​asked doubtfully.

“I believe what you said, the wise orcs do not have much hostility towards humans.

But now we are in a foreign land, life and death are in our own hands, so it is better to be safe. "

Hesa fell into thought, but still nodded: "I'll listen to you."

Half a day later, a group of people appeared at the other end of the white forest.

Compared to the Western Wilderness, this place seems even more desolate.

This is no wonder. When the Intelligent Orcs rebelled against the Intelligent People's Kingdom, it had already caused a bloody war. If the Intelligent Orcs were allowed to occupy the rich land again, the Intelligent People would never let it go.

Before they had walked far, a patrol team of tall intelligent orcs, about thirty in number, appeared from afar.

When they saw Raven's team, they immediately split into two teams.

One team ran back. They were extremely fast. Although not as fast as galloping horses, they were much faster than ordinary humans.

The other team was following in the distance.

Half an hour later, a large group of intelligent orcs appeared from afar, about 500 in number, and surrounded them from two directions.

"Humans! Why did you come to our country?" the leading wise orc shouted.

"They are my friends." Hesa ​​stood out from the crowd and said. The leader of the wise orcs stared at Hesa ​​in confusion and asked:
"Little guy, which tribe are you from, and why did you bring humans here?"

"I'm from the Twilight Hammer tribe, but I'm not a little guy. My name is Hesa."

"Haha, I see you've only just reached adulthood. Of course you're a kid in front of me, Laford. Why, you don't accept it?"

The wise orc leader raised the axe with a rough copper handle and sneered:
"Don't forget the clan's rules. Whoever has the bigger fist has the final say!"

"Really? Then I want to see if the clan's rules are still effective."

Hesa jumped off his horse and threw the battle axe in front of Laford.

Among the Orcs, this represented an open challenge.

"Arrogant boy, wait and see how I'm going to deal with you!" Laford became angry.

He threw away his battle axe and punched Hesa.

The punch was extremely powerful, causing a whistling sound in the wind, and clearly revealed Yujie's strength.

Hesa shouted and also swung his fist to meet the attack.

boom!
The two huge fists collided fiercely.

Laford's contemptuous expression disappeared instantly, and his whole body flew backwards, falling more than ten meters away.

The wise orcs around took a breath.

They never expected that their leader would be defeated so easily by this kid.

"How's my fist?" Hesa ​​said in a muffled voice.

"Pah! That's fucking awesome!"

Laford got up and spat out a mouthful of blood foam.

"Come with me to see Warlord Windsor."

Not long after, Laford brought Raven and others to the camp.

“…That’s how we got here.”

Facing General Windsor, Hesa ​​briefly recounted the battle process along the way.

Windsor was a tall and resolute female orc. Upon hearing this, she asked calmly:

"You mean, you fought all the way from Lennon's territory to get here?"

Her attention was on Raven, the only one in the team who could pose a threat to her.

"good."

"Haha, what benefits did the human race give you that would make you dare to deceive me?" Windsor's face turned cold.

"Cheat? How did I cheat you?"

“Still saying no!
How could you, with just two hundred people, break through the blockade of the Holy Alliance, and how could you cross the Western Wilderness and get here?
Humph, do you really think I'm ignorant? "

Hesa was startled.

He suddenly realized that what he said was indeed too bizarre, even impossible, no wonder the other party didn't believe it.

"Sir, what Hesa ​​said is indeed true. There is not a single word of falsehood."

Raven finally spoke.

"You see, I am a magic restorer. My people are equipped with magic restorers that I made, so I can fight ten people at once."

"Oh? A magician?" Windsor looked at Raven in surprise.

Looking at the sunken moon behind him and the murderous aura around him, I originally thought he was a warrior.

The next moment, she was suddenly shocked. Are all the cavalry equipped with demon-restored weapons?

After thinking for a moment, she said noncommittally: "Well, show me your men first."

When he returned to the big tent again, Windsor seemed like a different person and his expression became strange.

She tapped the table and said meaningfully:
"This camp is home to 10,000 warriors from my tribe. They are all brave and good at fighting. I think...Raven, you understand what I mean."

Hesa's face suddenly changed.

Raven's face turned cold, and he said calmly: "General Windsor, what do you mean?"

“Aren’t you humans always smart?

Since you are pretending to be confused, I will speak out.

I've taken a fancy to the demon-reincarnated weapons of those people outside. You need to take them from them and implant them into the warriors of my tribe."

"General, what are you talking about?" Hesa ​​said angrily, "Raven is my friend!"

(End of this chapter)