Chapter 213 Orcs!

Northwest?

That is the direction they came from, the direction of the wind-eroded cave.

Shortly after Bai'e's voice sounded, someone questioned in the voice, "You can hear the movement behind you from the flank? Do you think those scouts are not as good as you?"

Bai'e frowned slightly, but before he could speak, he heard another voice take over.

"Got it." Captain No. 1 replied in a steady voice in the headset, and made tactical arrangements, "Karigan, Tiger's team should lean back first and be prepared for support, but also be careful of possible attacks from your direction. It is not ruled out that it is a trick to lure the tiger away from the mountain."

"Yes!"

"Yes!"

Then Captain No. 1 continued to ask in the voice, "Scout, did you notice the movement behind?"

The five scouts at the back exchanged glances with each other, and they were extremely unconfident in their judgment.

They really didn't hear any movement. After all, the wind in the wilderness buried a lot of things, and their lack of concentration might be another reason.

But the commander who created a miracle and drove away the demon seemed to be sure that there was a "person" behind him...

"Speak!" Captain No. 1's voice was a little stern.

After being forcibly ordered by the stern voice, several scouts hesitated for a moment and decided to report truthfully according to their own judgment, "No target has been detected yet..."

"Wait!"

Another scout concentrated after being reminded, and felt that he seemed to hear some unexpected movement.

"It seems... there is indeed some movement, like a car."

"Eight." Bai Er said in a deep voice.

"You again..."

"Harold! Shut up!"

"..."

Captain No. 1 said in a steady voice, "Leave two people in front, the others lean back, and be ready for battle!"

Except for the two off-road vehicles driving in front and the two soldiers of Team No. 1, the remaining soldiers were almost all leaning back to the back of the team.

The team still kept moving forward, but the soldiers on the radio channel were invisibly nervous.

As the opponent got closer, almost all the scouts heard the roar from behind.

The five scouts held the guns in their arms tightly and looked at the direction behind them nervously.

An unexpected existence is approaching?

Is it a human? Or an enemy?

Of course, even if they are all human, they are not necessarily good.

The so-called "warlords" wandering in the wilderness like to capture some humans to serve as soldiers or slaves.

In short, this is an extremely chaotic era.

"Boom boom boom ~"

With the trembling roar of the oldest diesel tractor, eight tattered cars that looked like they were about to fall apart gradually appeared in the eyes of the soldiers approaching the rear.

"It's really eight..." Some soldiers looked blankly and glanced in the direction of their teammates unconsciously.

["Lucky Shot" Charge +1. ]

Bai Er didn't say anything else, but stared at the green figure squeezed on the eight cars with a heavy look.

A bunch of green muscular men squeezed on the relatively petite cars, and there was always a thrilling feeling that the car could be crushed at any time.

The size is different, but even the thinnest one among them is much larger than the most majestic human in the team, and the body is not armored.

Large areas of green muscles were exposed, and many places were painted with graffiti patterns with unknown meanings.

Only a few individuals wore steel helmets of different styles on their heads, which were painted in various colors.

Round helmets, face armor, horn helmets... The main feature was a variety of styles, including the weapons in their hands.

If those knives or guns full of imagination and creativity, with countless teeth, spikes and even small motors can be called weapons.

[? ? ? (Orc) (???) - Use "Lucky Blow" to kill and drop: Definitely (Spore Colony * 2000, Combat Experience 1500 points); High probability (Mastery: Combat Expertise Level +1, not more than Level 5, Mastery: Heavy Weapon Expertise Level +1, not more than Level 5); Possible (Trait: Photosynthesis)]

Orc.

This was the first time Bai Er saw the Orc race up close.

"It's orcs!"

"Forty-five!"

The scout's voice in the channel was obviously a little flustered.

These are the most unpredictable and warlike things.

They are warlike and crazy, and they don't know what fear is.

The most important thing is that the other side has more people than them!

Humans have always kept a distance from their strategies, but they didn't expect to bump into these things when escorting this refugee team.

"Look at the main color of the paint, they are also divided into many clans." There seems to be an "expert" familiar with orcs in Team 1. He did not come to the back of the team completely, and he remotely commanded in the voice.

"They are red and white, and the guns are basically painted red."

"What about the car?"

"It's yellow... golden."

"Are there any conspicuous marks, markings, etc.?"

"There seems to be... a tooth on the paint on the car?"

"Not bad..." The members of Team 1 breathed a sigh of relief in the voice, "It should be the orcs of the Fu Yue clan. I have dealt with them. This is the only clan among the orcs that can communicate normally. Don't attack, I'm on my way."

"Are you sure?" Captain No. 1 asked softly in the channel.

"It should be fine..."

"Boom boom boom!"

The car that was about to fall apart but seemed to be completely fine dragged its tattered iron shell and carried a group of orcs that looked much heavier than it, making a huge noise and rumbling closer, and slowly stopped not far from the scouts who were holding guns and on guard.

The green-skinned orcs jumped off the car one after another, and the car that seemed to be about to fall apart made a series of unpleasant swaying sounds.

The sound of huhu haha ​​never stopped, and some smaller orc pets also jumped off the car excitedly with their owners. Their small bodies were almost only composed of heads, and their short legs were running around the orcs like they were having fun on the ground, while making a sound like a puppy.

"Ha~ha~ha~"

These were also planted from the ground like orcs, but they might not be fully developed and did not become orcs, but orc pets.

Scientific name - Doug.

Doug's big head and light feet body scurried around the orcs' feet. Occasionally, when he saw a fat enough ankle, he suddenly opened his wide mouth and bit it.

"waaaagh!"

The bitten orc jumped three feet high on the spot, but only attracted the ruthless ridicule of Doug's owner.

"Hahahaha~"

"So noisy!"

An orc couldn't stand these little things and stepped on them.

"Puff!"

The orc pet that was still alive and kicking just now was crushed into a piece.

After two breaths, it bounced up like jelly and scurried around again.

Bai'er raised his eyebrows slightly...

Chaotic, noisy, and unrefined.

This is the first impression these orcs give people.

The style is different from that of normal creatures...

The "Orc Expert" of Team 1 who quickly rushed to the back of the team took the initiative to meet them, and walked towards them with an exaggerated tone and laughter, "Hey! Boys! How come you are here?"

One of the orcs, holding a huge pistol in his left hand and a rusty sawtooth machete half a person's length in his right hand, took two steps forward, causing the refugees at the back of the team to shrink unconsciously.

He pointed the machete in his hand at the refugee team from a distance, and said in a muffled voice with his big mouth like an overbite, "We are interested in your slaves."

The orc expert's face froze, "You don't eat people."

"We are interested in their teeth."

"All of them?"

"Of course all of them."

The orc expert looked ugly, "I have to ask my superior."

"Go, go..." The orc waved his hand impatiently, muttering to himself with his big mouth, but the sound was so loud that the refugee team at the front could hear it faintly.

"You humans are troublesome. You have to ask this and that before you decide on something... Unlike us, you only listen to me... Huh!"

"Huh!"

In the chaos, the leading orc lowered his voice and ordered his men, "As long as they agree, do it!"

God of Orcs is above——

Brother Axe is violent and cunning, and Brother Knife is cunning and violent.

Unfortunately, he is more willing to follow Brother Knife's footsteps.

As long as humans agree, it means they are afraid.

Fear means they can't beat these guys.

And after the other party makes the decision to agree, they must think that this matter can end peacefully and no longer be vigilant.

If they don't take action, will they still be worthy of Brother Knife's guidance?

"Huaa!"

"Huaa!"

...

The orcs were busy with their own things. The orc expert turned around and explained to everyone in the channel quickly and swiftly: "They want the teeth of these refugees. Teeth are equivalent to blackwater coins in the eyes of orcs... They are interested in this money."

Captain No. 1 had already withdrawn from the front of the team and was not far away. He could also hear what the orcs said with his own ears. At this moment, he just frowned and asked.

"If he wants it, he should give it?"

He knew what his team members knew.

At this moment, he just asked the team members and explained the reason to the other two teams that might not be familiar with orcs.

"They will not give up what they like. The Fu Yue clan can indeed communicate, but it is usually forced buying and selling."

Captain No. 2 interrupted and said: "So we only have two choices?"

Fight, or sell teeth?

"Anyway, it's the teeth of refugees. It's better to have less trouble than more. The higher-ups just asked us to take them back alive." Harold's voice sounded again in the channel.

Captain No. 1 glanced at him and said nothing.

Many times, he could let his subordinates say things that he was not comfortable saying.

All he had to do was to scold his subordinates at inappropriate times.

"They have more people than us, and we may not have the upper hand in a fight. Moreover, we don't know whether these refugees will flee in all directions or even be killed or injured. It is indeed not easy to have a direct conflict." A member of Team 2 also echoed softly.

Anyway, it's just teeth, not lives.

Not to mention that it's the refugees' teeth that are wanted.

Refugees... those who understand will understand.

"Indeed..."

"We are also protecting them."

Seeing that this proposal was agreed by many soldiers, Captain 1 slowly asked everyone in the voice: "What do you think?"

"Agree."

"Agree."

"No objection."

The voices in the voice chat were almost unanimous.

"Okay, then it's settled." Captain No. 1 made the decision directly.

The orc expert turned around and shouted directly: "Hey! Boys, our leader said that he agreed to your trade request."

When the leading orc heard this decision, a ferocious smile suddenly appeared on his green-faced and fanged face, but it was only fleeting.

"Who agreed?" Tiger was originally exchanging opinions with his teammates and weighing the pros and cons.

But soon found that this decision seemed to bypass their team directly, the minority obeyed the majority, and the other two teams made the decision for everyone.

Glancing at Bai'er, whose face was as gloomy as water, Tiger blurted out without thinking.

"..."

Everyone and the orcs looked at Tiger who spoke.

Without waiting for the humans to make a decision, the impatient voice of the orcs rang out, "You humans are troublesome. You don't choose the boss with fists but with mouths. After the election, half of you listen and half don't. If it were us, we should have a fight when choosing the boss, and whoever wins will listen."

The orc leader raised the giant pistol in his hand and suddenly pulled the trigger in the direction of the orc expert.

"Boom!"

The piercing explosion echoed for a long time under the sky. The orc expert, startled by the sound, subconsciously shrank his neck, only to find that the bullet did not hit him.

For a moment, the orc expert was shocked and angry, looking at the orcs with anger in his eyes, "What do you mean!"