"How many troops did you bring?"
"Only one caravan, three thousand carriages full of goods."
Zeba led the Northern Orc warriors in the direction of the caravan. Baron frowned and said, "Compared to resources, we need a strong army. Without an army, you can't transport these resources to Buru."
The journey was long and dangerous. He couldn't pin his hopes on a human and the unpredictable fate. He had to find a way.
"I'll find a way to cross this plain."
"Hmph, easy for you to say. If there was a way, we wouldn't have been trapped on the mountain for so long. Oh, you have to send some people to deliver some food. Their food reserves have been eaten by us. There's nothing we can do about it."
Zeba nodded, but he was deep in thought.
They followed their footprints and returned to the camp before the snow covered them.
In the distance, the giant wolves suddenly let out uneasy growls. The orcs immediately knew that there were enemies nearby. Everyone quickened their pace, but unexpectedly, the archers standing on the carriages pulled their bows. Zeba was so scared that he immediately lit up a light and gave a signal.
Then, they came out to greet him as Zeba had expected. However, his attention was immediately attracted by a giant troll with a bruised nose and a swollen face. Its hands and feet were bound by iron chains and it was curled up at the side. Zeba couldn't help but wonder, "Why is it here?"
It wasn't just this Troll. On the outskirts of the camp, a group of tied up beastmen were huddled together for warmth. Seeing this scene, Zeba understood that when he left, these beastmen had attacked the camp and were captured.
He looked at the northern leader and found that the latter was looking over at him.
"It seems that our allies are more reliable than we thought. I hope these aren't your people."
Zeba said.
Baron snorted and said, "The northern orcs won't surrender to the enemy. These orcs have a mess of weapons and equipment. If they're not bandits, they're rebels. There are quite a few who don't obey your boy Bru."
As soon as he finished speaking, the subordinates left in the camp rushed over excitedly.
"Welcome back, Lord Zeba! When you left, we were attacked by Bone Grower Nu Rui. But don't worry, after the brave and powerful lady defeated him, we captured the soldiers who surrendered. "
"This is good news. Is he still alive?"
Ze Ba beamed with joy. When he was in need of manpower, there were actually two surprises delivered to his door.
The orc brother led them through the carriages and came to the front. They separated the Bone Growler from his men. Reina's figure appeared in the crowd, surrounded by many soldiers. In the center, there was a beastman tied to an iron pillar.
That must be Nu Rui the Bone Grower.
"Master Zeba is back! With an army! "
Shouted the orc soldier who was stationed there.
To be precise, it was an army of less than a hundred people.
Zeba smiled bitterly in his heart, but his face remained serious. The coachmen and soldiers in front of him hurriedly made way for them.
At this moment, the bruised and swollen Bone Growler raised his head and looked at Ze Ba with his half-opened eyes.
The Bone Growler, a subordinate of the Piercing King, Ze Ba remembered him, a young and impetuous brat.
He saw Zeba and the others and stared at them for a few seconds, as if he didn't recognize them. But when he recognized him, he began to curse, "Traitor Zeba! You damned chameleon, I'm going to kill you! Avenge the Beastman King! "
He roared, but Zeba ignored him and turned to look at Reina.
"How much did we lose?"
"A few carriages, a few horses, and ten or so people were injured."
Reina said calmly. Presumably, after seeing her strength, the enemies had lost their will to fight. This was very common.
"Very good. Let me introduce you. This is our northern tribe's chieftain, Baron. For the rest of the journey, he will be our reliable companion."
Hearing this, Reina raised her head to look at the tall old orc. His attention had been on Reina the entire time.
"This human is a friend of the Wussen Empire, as well as our ally. Her strength has been acknowledged by the highest authority of the Wussen Empire and the Elven Queen."
After Zeba finished his introduction, he continued to ask Reina, "How do you plan to deal with these people?"
Reina didn't know how to answer this question. She simply replied, "I don't know how to deal with them. If we bring them along, our speed will be much slower. I don't know if we should take them … I think you should have a lot of experience in this area."
Just as Zeba had expected, although this human had extraordinary strength, she had never fought in a battle before.
"Since they have surrendered, we should give them a chance. Leave it to me, I will take care of it. I promise that once the blizzard stops, we will immediately set off. "
Hearing this, Linnai nodded her head in satisfaction. Leave these worries to me. You just need to defeat the strong enemies and that will be enough.
Zeba said in his heart.
After Reina left, he sighed and looked at the chained Nu Rui. The latter was staring at him like a viper. If not for the silver chains, he would have immediately attacked.
"This kid doesn't seem easy to talk to."
"Thank you for your reminder. Oh right, we still have to send the food to the village. Let your men bring the carriage and be back before evening."
"I need your potion that can make the dead unable to move. It's best to give each of us three bottles."
Hearing this, Zeba shook his head and said, "We only have one box. I can only give you one bottle. This thing is very precious."
"That's fine. With this thing, those dead people are no longer a threat."
After that, the Northern Patriarch left with his men.
After he left, Ze Ba sighed and led the giant white wolf to disperse the onlookers. He faced the Bone Growler Shu Rui alone. He stared at him without saying a word. The latter's fierce eyes were also staring at him.
The two of them stared at each other until the Bone Grower broke the silence.
"You better kill me."
He said.
"How do you feel?"
However, Zeba said something inexplicable.
The Bone Grower looked at him in confusion, frowned and asked, "What did you say? You want to laugh at me? "
"Don't be so self-centered. You must have seen the army of the dead and even fought with them."
As soon as the words came out, the Bone Grower frowned even more.
"They are no different. Compared to living people, it's just a matter of a few more cuts. But you, I can't bear to kill you with a few cuts. I want to cut off all the flesh on your body. "
"I'm scared."
Hearing this, the Bone Grower was stunned again.
Zeba showed an expression of disbelief. He was scared. The invincible demon general Zeba was scared.
"What do you mean?"
"When I saw our enemy, I felt fear. It was completely different from our previous enemies. You felt it too. Even if you kill me, you only want revenge. I understand your feelings and your position. Dying in your hands proves that my strength is only so-so. But, those evil spirits, what did you see in their eyes? Nothing. Why are they fighting? I don't know, and I can't guess. Conquer? No, the Yellow Sand City was destroyed by them. They don't need to conquer, they just want to destroy. They want to kill us quickly, not like our previous enemies, who want to conquer us. This is what makes me afraid. I am afraid of death, but I am more afraid of being exterminated. I am not afraid of dying in your hands, but I am afraid that after I die, I will become the chief culprit of the extermination of my race. "
These words moved the Bone Grower. He recalled the time when he fought with those monsters. The overwhelming number of enemies made him feel despair.
"I will let you go. Don't worry, but promise me, don't die in their hands."
After saying that, Ze Ba turned around and left, leaving Nu Rui standing in the snow alone in a daze.
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