According to the standard of a "player" like Roddy, the Orc Sauron already had the advanced profession of "Witch Doctor." But what was different from the other tribe's witch doctors was that as Sarota's student, Sauron did not specialize in group buffs like "Group Bloodlust." Instead, he specialized in "combat enhancement" witchcraft that had a stronger effect on an individual and lasted longer.
Under Sarota's guidance, Sauron had never neglected the training of his body and martial arts since he was young. Therefore, not only was he a witch doctor, but he had also become a qualified and even excellent Wolf Rider Warrior early on. Once he entered a battle, Sauron could greatly increase his combat power with the help of witchcraft. Although the witchcraft he learned was not as strong as Sarota's, after a period of time, he would definitely become an unparalleled and powerful warrior in the tribe!
This was a path that none of the witch doctors had taken in the past.
Because witch doctors inherited the power of their ancestors, most of them were as thin and weak as Sarota. They would not stand on the battlefield and fight with the enemy. But as Sarota's direct disciple, Sauron had been developing in this extreme direction since he was four years old. It had to be said that Sarota was a "different kind" among the Orcs. He was good at learning and dared to innovate. Although Sauron had not fought in any battle under his guidance, in Sarota's eyes, Sauron's strength would definitely surpass the current chief Rohar in the future!
And under his teacher's training, Sauron also had absolute confidence in his own strength. But this confidence was almost completely shattered by the guy with the horn bow today.
In the early morning pursuit, Sauron relied on his own witchcraft and Sarota's "Bloodlust" to catch up to the front. He was determined to kill the two humans at the back. He even stared at Roddy with extreme excitement when he threw the net. He wanted to see the shock and fear in Roddy's eyes when death approached.
Because the helpless expression of humans facing death made Sauron feel more refreshed than simply killing. But he, who was full of anticipation, found that everything that happened next … was completely beyond his imagination.
In the face of Roddy's quick turn and quick shot, Sauron relied on his quick reaction to dodge the arrow that could have hit his head. But the subsequent death of his two comrades made Sauron instantly break out in a cold sweat!
He looked up to see the opponent's face clearly, but he only saw a pair of cold eyes behind the raised horn bow.
The opponent's eyes stopped on him for a moment, and Sauron actually forgot to speed up for a moment. And after this moment of hesitation, the "Bloodlust" faded and the subsequent deceleration made him unable to do anything but watch the opponent escape from his range of pursuit.
In this short confrontation, Sauron admitted that he had been completely defeated. More than seventy powerful Wolf Cavalry soldiers were actually stopped by three arrows just as they were about to surround the enemy … This kind of thing had caused an unimaginable trauma to the extremely arrogant Sauron.
When he faced Sarota, he could only suppress the palpitation and fear in his heart and secretly swear that he would become stronger. But after leaving his teacher's protection, he found that he could never forget that pair of cold and determined eyes.
"I have to become stronger … I have to become stronger!"
Gritting his teeth and swearing to do better, the Warg under him sped up and ran into the distance. However, Sauron did not notice that on the horizon behind him, a team that should not have appeared here had appeared outside the Cossack Village without any warning …
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Compared with his own student, Sarota did not feel any fear at this time. He was more depressed and angry.
He no longer thought about what happened in the morning. If he had rushed out with the team, he was afraid that none of the humans would have been able to escape. But it was useless to regret. Sarota frowned and tidied up the messy emotions in his heart. He clenched his wooden staff and stood up. He planned to leave the Cossack Village with the team and solve the conflict with the "Bloodspear" tribe first.
He looked at these Wolf Riders and could not help but sigh in his heart. The weakness of the Orcs' Wolf Riders was obvious.
When a warhorse moved, its spine was always straight, so humans could quickly master horsemanship. But when the Wolf Riders ran, its spine was always twisting. Although the specially trained Wolf Riders were much steadier, it was much more difficult to master horsemanship than to master horsemanship.
After adapting to the twisting Wolf Riders, "Mounted Archery" could not be achieved at all. So, none of the Wolf Riders in the tribe would carry bows and arrows. The appearance of "Cast Net" was completely to make up for their lack of long-range attack ability.
If they wanted to have an advantage against the human riders, they could only rely on more advanced witchcraft.
Thinking of this, he saw that his subordinates were ready to leave. He waved his wooden staff and the bone ornaments made a messy clashing sound. A servant on the side led his Wolf Rider. After turning over and riding on it, he gently pulled the reins and was about to give the order for everyone to set off …
And it was also at this moment that there seemed to be some unfamiliar voices in the breeze that swept past his ears.
Some Orcs with keen hearing immediately turned to look into the distance. When they saw clearly what the shadow that appeared on the grassland was, they actually opened their mouths and were completely stunned for a moment. After a full three seconds, the warning voice echoed loudly in the Cossack Village, "Human! It's the human riders! "
This news almost made the entire Wolf Rider troop fall silent. Many Orcs even looked at each other and didn't know what to say to express their feelings.
Only Sarota reacted first and said in a deep voice, "Report the enemy's situation!"
"Twenty-eight, twenty-nine, thirty people! Sir Sarota, it seems … it's … "
Sarota, who was standing at the back of the troop, couldn't see which troop was coming from afar. He asked loudly, "What is it? Speak clearly. "
"It seems … it seems to be the humans who escaped in the morning!"
When such news spread throughout the troop, the emotions of the Wolf Riders began to change extremely obviously.
Like the boiling water that was about to be opened, the doubts and confusion gradually turned into uncontrollable excitement. Their emotions even infected the Wolf Riders under them, and low growls spread.
As the supreme commander, Sarota's expression changed several times at this moment. He stood there silently and narrowed his eyes to look into the distance. His malicious gaze locked on the few human troops. After hesitating for a few seconds, he suddenly shook the wooden staff in his hand and said sternly, "Prepare to fight!"
"Roar —"
The Orcs never responded with "Yes" or "Understood." Instead, they used the most primitive roar to express their obedience.
The shame of letting the other party escape in the morning finally brewed into the excitement of "getting revenge." They howled and turned the direction of the Wolf Riders, aiming their wolf heads at the sparse human troops outside the village.
The low growls of the Wolf Riders rose and fell, but as the troop with the highest military quality in the tribe, they didn't rush out uncontrollably. Instead, they collectively endured and anxiously waited for Sarota's next order.
Sarota drove the Wolf Riders forward, and the Wolf Riders in front of him made way for him. He didn't blindly give the order to attack because he wanted to confirm with his own eyes that the other party wasn't playing any tricks. But when he really saw the scouts that were approaching outside the village, he couldn't help but feel puzzled.
"They actually have the guts to come?"
The speed of the scouts running from afar wasn't slow. But when they were within a kilometer and the two sides could clearly see each other, the team suddenly began to slow down in an extremely awkward manner. Their originally neat team instantly became extremely scattered. In less than half a minute, they were all squeezed into a mess.
Such a hilarious scene even caused the Wolf Cavalry to let out a burst of undisguised laughter.
At a distance of more than 500 meters, Sarota could even clearly see the humans on the opposite side quarreling amidst the chaos. Then, they hurriedly turned their horses around and began to retreat in an extremely clumsy manner. Obviously, these guys thought that they were smart and thought that the Wolf Riders had already left. They wanted to catch them off guard and "turn around", but they overreached themselves and were directly "caught like turtles in a jar."
Sarota, who originally thought that these guys wanted to play some tricks, gradually relaxed when he saw the scattered formation of Roddy and the others. That was because he knew very well that these guys had no more than 30 people. To the more than 70 Wolf Riders led by the "witch doctor," this kind of enemy could completely carry out a one-sided massacre like harvesting wheat with a sickle.
A God-given opportunity!
He couldn't help but exclaim in his heart. The previous depression in his heart was swept away. Then, he raised the wooden staff in his hand. As he waved it, the pale green light suddenly blessed all the Wolf Riders —
"Kill them, don't leave any alive!"
"Roar —"
Howls and roars instantly resounded throughout the Cossack Village. The Wolf Riders, who were full of energy under the blessing of witchcraft, shouted loudly and suddenly surged out of the village like a flood. They rushed out together with Sarota's witch doctor!
This scene was very similar to the one in the morning: the Wolf Riders used all their strength to begin a second chase, while the human scouts began their second escape.
The difference was that this time, there was an additional powerful witch doctor in the Orc team, while the human scouts collectively abandoned their armor and began to "escape" with the least burden.
At this moment, Sarota couldn't help but feel a little excited. If he could kill these humans, the defense strength of the human border would probably be greatly weakened, and his plan would be carried out more smoothly. At that time, the territory of the human kingdom would definitely completely surrender under his will!
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