Chapter 83 Although This Is a Different Time, You Are Really Not Suitable to Be the Protagonist

The Saber-fanged Tigermen, this race has existed for hundreds of years. In the successive rise of many races in Draenor, only they and the Iguana people have always existed as "wild monsters" and "barbarians".

This also led to the fact that although they were unruly, they seemed normal to be ruled by other races.

When Nergo's soldiers erected their spears on the throat of the Saber-fang, when the forest of spears was hung with the terrified corpses of their own people.

The Saber-fanged Tigermen panicked.

Several Saber-fanged Tigermen who were usually good at fighting and had some prestige gathered in the chief's cave to discuss with each other.

Some people said they wanted to surrender.

"Didn't you see? The orc army has killed Lingfang! Even Lingfang and his army are dead, what strength do we have to resist? I don't want to be impaled on a stake!"

This is the surrender faction.

Some people opposed it, believing that as long as they defended the valley, they could kill these orcs with their claws and agility.

"Orcs never take prisoners, nor do they want slaves. Surrendering means death."

"Bah! I don't believe their wolves can carry them up the cliff! We are the masters in this valley, and we are agile and strong..."

This is the war faction, but before he could finish, he was knocked down by the surrender faction. If he was not agile enough, this stick would have hit his head.

"You idiot! Their camp or fortress is being built. How many days can you stay in the mountains? Do you want to catch Feng Peng with your agility? They don't need to fight with us!"

After that, he said to many of his fellow tribesmen: "Their army is outside the valley. If you think you can win, go out and try."

"Is it you? Or you?" He pointed at the saber-toothed tigers one by one and asked. Although those who were pointed at were dissatisfied, they had to admit it.

He was right.

"Perhaps the orcs never took prisoners before, but since they are not planning to launch an attack now, but are threatening us, it means that they may be willing to accept surrender." He said, "I am willing to go out and give it a try."

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Nergo and his soldiers gathered at the mouth of the valley at this moment. Behind him, there are only about 800 orcs who have experienced battles.

There is no doubt that the raid caused by Lingya was not ineffective, and his army also suffered certain losses.

"But fortunately, our losses are not great." Nergo said.

Excluding the more than 200 orcs who were injured and killed, as well as the camp walls and broken lances, this time they can be said to have wiped out the Sabertooth Tiger's raiding army at a small cost, and now is the time to strike while the iron is hot and take over the Sabertooth Tiger's land.

"When do we attack?" Sylvanas raised her chin gracefully and made a beautiful sound. The sound was not loud, but everyone present could hear it clearly.

Nergo shook his head, "I don't like to kill too many people. Our attack can quickly break their defense, but it is inevitable that there will be casualties."

"Now is the best time to attack. They are panicking, and our morale is high. Although the soldiers are a little tired, it is nothing to the orcs. As long as your cavalry rushes in, you can kill them." She said.

Nergo moved his eyes to Sylvanas's face and said, "Relax the soldiers for a while, maybe they will surrender on their own initiative."

"You put their heads and corpses on the spears just to intimidate them?" Sylvanas' voice was very calm, as if this was not a very cruel thing.

"That's right." Nergo looked at the Blade Fang Maw not far away. The dark valley was like a giant beast that chose people to eat. However, this giant beast would soon surrender. "I believe they will make the right choice."

Barbarians fear power but not virtue. If he is kind, then they will think he is weak and can be bullied. Let alone surrender, they will tear his flesh and blood until he dies here.

But it was different for him to bring hundreds of saber-toothed tiger corpses. Before they took action, they had to think about whether they had the ability.

"What if they don't surrender?" Sylvanas asked back.

"Then let them bleed dry." Nergo closed his eyes, as if he couldn't bear to see what was about to happen.

Sylvanas sneered: "I suspect this is what you originally thought. You just want to slaughter them but are afraid that your soldiers are too tired, so you are wasting time here. Their lives are not as important as the physical strength of your soldiers."

Nergo sighed and said: "Maybe."

He glanced at Sylvanas, "But they seem to have made a decision."

Figures emerged in the valley, they were saber-toothed tigers ready to surrender.

Sylvanas turned around and asked: "Then are you still going to slaughter?"

Where did you come from, the killer star! ?

Nergo said helplessly: "You are a little too extreme. You should try to accept them. At least these surrendered big cats are pretty good-looking."

I don't know if their claws can pick up iron pickaxes and iron axes.

After that, Nergo and several cavalry wolves around him slowly moved forward. He was not worried about any problems. If they thought these Saber-fanged Tigers could deal with him, they underestimated him.

Looking at his back, Sylvanas snorted coldly: "I didn't see you like this when I pierced their bodies."

"It's different now." Nergo turned around and smiled.

When they got closer, the surrendered Saber-fanged Tigers talked to each other.

"We surrender, we surrender."

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"We are willing to obey the orders of the Warsong Clan."

"Just spare our lives."

"Shut up." Nergo didn't have a good face for them. The chatter of these big cats made him upset.

Especially the stuttering orc language, which was also very bad.

Surrendering is so unruly.

Nergo glanced around, looked at the leading saber-toothed tiger man, and asked: "What's your name?"

"Me? My name is Split Intestine." The saber-toothed tiger man named Split Intestine was the saber-toothed tiger man who just advocated surrender. Nergo used the vision technique to observe him.

Will he be a good dog? Nergo didn't know, but he was willing to try to tame him.

Nergo looked at them with regretful faces, "Are you the only ones who have recognized the reality and are willing to surrender?"

"No, no, no." Liechang said hurriedly, "We represent the majority of the Saber-fang Tigers. The more than 2,000 Saber-fang Tigers in the Maw of the Saber-fang will obey your orders."

2,000? Not bad.

"Most? It sounds like there are still people who don't surrender, right?"

"It's Claw, Claw took some people and ran away from behind the mountain!"

Nergo nodded, and suddenly changed the subject. He called Sylvanas and said, "I don't have much experience in accepting surrenders. Come here and give me some advice."

"Confiscate wealth, count the population, and deal with prisoners of war. There are only those things in total. As for weapons." Sylvanas said with some disdain, "You can't just cut their nails, right?"

"Interesting suggestion." Nergo laughed, "That is to say, the Maw of the Saber-fang belongs to me."

He ordered, "Everyone, move forward!"