Chapter 180: A sneak attack in the dark, an embarrassing miracle, why can’t I be a hero!
You only get one chance to flag.
He must bring something back.
This wolf orc leader flag is a good choice.
Surge into the large tribe in front of you, kill the leader inside, snatch the fluttering flag, and then return in triumph!
The most dangerous, the most arduous, the most impossible, but it was Hata's choice without hesitation.
In that deep pit, in that dark night, the rough salt grains rub against the skin, swell and whiten it, causing endless pain.
There was a hint of disgust that was hard to erase in his red eyes.
Reason has not been completely eliminated.
Time passes, and the night reaches its deepest moment.
At this time, even these wolf-orcs who were still somewhat wary were feeling sleepy.
They did not see the enemy, and the appearance of the rat-man army seemed to be a flash in the pan. Even though the wolf-orc leader shouted and emphasized every day, the wolf-orcs were a little more slack after all.
It is not surprising that as the strongest person in this area who has never really had an opponent, this is their pride.
It’s just that pride encourages laziness, and laziness is accompanied by danger.
The sneaky figure crawled out of the dark pit.
There was unconcealable madness in his red eyes.
In the deep darkness, in the faint rustling sound, they ran wildly on this pale land and dispersed quickly.
The deep darkness was illuminated by a sudden flame.
The wolf beasts were awakened from their sleep, and they still didn’t understand what happened.
The flames were lit in every tent and tribe.
Chaos comes with fire.
The humble guys gathered under a rough flag and started their run.
At this moment, Qi finally could no longer suppress the beating flame in his heart.
Waving the flag crazily, in the surging tide.
Laughed wantonly.
With the roaring flames as the background, this weak rat-man force launched a charge towards the largest wolf-orc tribe here.
In chaos.
The leader of the wolf orcs woke up with a start.
As he opened the curtain, all he could see was the burning fire, and a change appeared on his face.
I want to turn back, but the enemy has already arrived.
Flag once again abandoned most of his troops, leaving them behind to block the gathering of wolf orc warriors.
At this time, there were only three or four hundred disabled slave rats left around him.
A pair of red eyes fell on the wolf orc leader.
In a hurry, the wolf only held a scimitar and saw clearly what the enemy in front of him looked like.
A bunch of short guys.
A group of short guys with red eyes.
A group of people who are too thin with missing tails, missing ears, no hair, arms of different lengths, one eye, missing noses.
A group of weak and deformed people who were abandoned by the rat people.
Today, these guys were gathered together and embarked on the battlefield amidst the screams of the young rat men waving flags.
With red eyes, he charged towards the wolf orc leader in front of him.
Of course they are weak.
Easily killed by the wolf orc leader.
The wolf-orc leader can easily kill the inferior slave rats coming in front of him.
The leader of the wolf orcs breathed a sigh of relief. Even though the enemies in front of him were hundreds of times larger than him, they were just a bunch of mobs.
As long as he can continue to kill, as long as he can kill these guys to be afraid, then he can survive.
The warriors from the tribe were already rushing here, and not far away, the noisy sound of fighting reached his ears.
The wolf orc warriors who came were fighting with the rat troops who had thrown down their flags.
It's like the killing of those weak races on his grassland. Aren't these weak guys all like this?
Even if a huge number is gathered, as long as a few are killed, they will lose the courage to fight and start running away desperately.
Swinging the scimitar.
Another broken slave rat that rushed over was cut into two sections.
The flesh flew everywhere, and the pungent smell of blood filled the air. The slave rat that was chopped into two sections did not die immediately, and was still crawling on the ground. Sharp wails and hisses echoed in this area.
The leader of the wolf orcs did this on purpose.
In order to make the enemies in front of you fearful in the most brutal way, just like it does to other weak races on the grassland.
The violent cutting off of the incoming rat-men severely consumed the wolf-orc leader's physical strength.
But the results are not obvious.
These red-eyed rat men don’t seem to have much fear.
During the battle, a wooden spear soaked in bitter salt water was pierced into his body. In the severe pain, he let out a painful roar. The defective slave rat who attacked him was grabbed by the wooden spear and pulled. come over.
Tear its arms apart with both claws.
Amid the splattering of blood, the crazy guys in front of them finally stopped.
Without pausing his performance, the scimitar in his hand cut off the handle of the wooden spear that was submerged in his body. With red eyes, he stared at the rat men surrounding him.
Finally, a little commotion finally appeared among the rat crowd.
But before he could breathe a sigh of relief.
A sharp stabbing pain came from my ankle.
Lowering his head, the wolf orc leader saw an incredible scene.
The weak rat man whose arms were torn apart by him, with a red and ferocious expression, unknowingly squirmed to his side and bit down hard on his thigh.
The leader of the wolf orcs was frightened by this crazy behavior.
I subconsciously took a step back.
At this time, he finally saw clearly that the rat men whose bodies he had cut off were not wailing at all.
The red eyes were not closed until death, staring at him.
At this moment, the wolf orc leader no longer had the confidence he had just now, and a little fear that could not be suppressed naturally emerged in his heart.
Even if he held the scimitar tightly in his hand, it could not bring him any sense of security.
Because of the fear of death.
The defective slave rats gathered around again, their eyes red.
With the sharp neighing of the flag.
Humble guys, just because of a promise, they don't hesitate to put everything on themselves.
In the end, a wooden spear pierced the heart of the wolf-orc leader. Even in the flash of light, he still killed the guy who pierced the wooden spear.
But he was not reconciled.
Looking at the ordinary guy carrying a flag not far away.
After taking off his armor, Qi really didn’t stand out at all.
Fall to your knees.
Lost the sound.
This wolf orc leader is indeed a powerful warrior.
Only around Qi were a dozen or twenty disabled slave rats covered in blood.
I can’t enjoy this moment of victory like a hero.
He hurriedly cut off the head of the wolf-orc leader and cut off the high-flying giant wolf flag, which wrapped the head in his hand.
Started the escape with the remaining followers. The remaining guys were all abandoned in this chaotic camp.
In the burning flame, it disappeared like a dry branch.
Soon after, the wolf orc warriors who had wiped out all the ratmen came to the location of their leader and saw the kneeling headless corpse and the felled tribal flag.
Angry, he started chasing the murderer.
Qi once again used the same trick as last time, jumping into the vast bitter salt lake to avoid being chased. But this time, Qi really annoyed the group of wolf orcs.
A large number of wolf knights held torches and began to search along the lake shore.
There can be no delay.
No further delay.
This group of wolf orcs will never let him go.
I swam with the flag all night, and gritted my teeth and swam all night.
The moment he climbed ashore, Qi’s whole body became swollen, swollen and white, like a foaming corpse.
All the defective slave rats following him were destroyed and turned into real bloated corpses in this big lake.
Only one tenacious guy caught up to the end.
A one-eyed rat man, but his condition was very bad. The wound on his calf had completely festered, and the pale skeleton could be faintly seen.
Grinding his teeth, he chased the flag that staggered away.
But I can't catch up no matter what.
Looking at the flag that is about to go away.
The last strength burst out, no matter what, he was unwilling to give up and accept the ending of death. It was obvious that he had walked all the way.
He hugged Qi's body.
Qi's staggering run was interrupted, and both sides rolled in embarrassment on this pale land.
It’s time to leave, to leave this pale salt-alkali land.
Qi finally turned around, his red eyes staring at the one-eyed rat man who was pulling him.
“Let go! Let me go!”
An angry roar.
The one-eyed rat man was forced to a dead end but was unwilling to give up no matter what.
Hold the flag tightly.
"You promised me! You promised me!"
Qi bit the one-eyed rat man in front of him with a vicious bite without regard to face. In pain, Qi broke away. Come on.
Not paying any attention to this guy's thoughts, he continued to stagger away.
The one-eyed rat man, who had no fear in the battle just now, with his red eyes tearing at the flesh and blood of the wolf-orc leader, let out a desperate cry at this moment.
"You promised me!
You promised me!"
The despairing cry no longer echoes, and the flag will probably never look back.
I noticed something strange that I usually didn't dare to look at and think about.
After a brief moment of sluggishness, the dying guy let out crazy shouts and jeers.
He finally saw what he should have seen a long time ago. After losing the cover of the armor, the flag's appearance was finally completely revealed.
A gray and black rat man, a gray and black rat man with a missing tail.
Qi is also a bad guy.
"You are also a defective product, you are also a useless waste.
How could you become a rat warlord.
You have always lied to us!
< br>Why are you dreaming of becoming a hero!”
In the midst of those crazy words, the flag that staggered away finally paused for a moment, and tightly held the swollen package in his hand. The giant wolf banner with the skull.
The expression on his face became extremely ferocious.
"Why can't I do it! Why can't I do it!"
But instead of yelling these words to the guy behind him, he quickened his pace a little.
Qi staggered away from this barren salt-alkali land, and his figure disappeared in the vast grassland.
Soon after, a group of wolf orcs came here and were attracted by the crazy one-eyed rat man.
This guy was still crying and laughing.
That crazy look made the wolf-orc knights hesitate a little more.
A rope was tied around the one-eyed rat man's neck.
One of this team of wolf orc knights will take him back first. These living guys will be soaked in the salt lake and die in painful wails.
Of course, this one-eyed rat man may not be able to endure such a punishment when he is brought back to the tribe of wolf orcs. In his current state, it won't take long for him to be dragged away.
At this moment, the crazy guy felt a little more calm.
Looking at the grassland not far away.
Death is not scary to these disabled ratmen, it is something they have been facing.
Being whipped, dying in labor, being captured as a sacrifice, being conscripted, dying in battle, in the corner of the city, dying of hunger, dying in mutual fighting.
Death, death, death.
Death is no stranger to them. On the contrary, hope is so precious, and so is light.
Very interesting.
A group of rat people are longing for hope and light.
They are also rat people, and they also long to kneel before the glory of the gods.
But they are defective products that are not needed.
He also wanted to be a leader, a hero.
But he is so humble, a sad born one-eyed man.
Suddenly a sharp neighing erupted, and the dying one-eyed rat man rushed towards the wolf orc knights around him as if reflecting on his own light.
This sudden outburst made the team of wolf orc knights even more panicked.
He bit a ferocious giant wolf hard, and the blood that flowed into his mouth made the old one-eyed man even more energetic.
But such resistance doesn't mean much.
Executed by a wielding machete.
In addition to delaying the time of this team of Wolf Knights for a few minutes.
The corpse was trampled by the tyrannical wolf knight riding a giant wolf, and turned into a shapeless puddle of bright red flesh.
The wolf knights rode giant wolves and began to search for traces of the rat man again nearby.
We didn't turn back again until it got dark.
After learning a lesson from being attacked at night, these wolf orcs became more cautious.
At dusk, except for the wolf knights on night patrol, all the rest of the forces have to return.
After running wildly through this pale land, except for the old one-eyed man, this team of wolf knights returned without success.
The flag indeed created a miracle.
The wolf-orcs on this salt-alkali lake suffered heavy losses, not because of the killed leader. The death of the leader would not completely plunge these wolf-orcs into chaos.
From the burning flame.
The spreading flames were not completely extinguished until early morning. A large amount of resources and supplies disappeared in the flames, and the mining of salt mines also came to a standstill in the chaos.
The wolf orc priest who took over the chaotic situation chose to continue to stay with the tribe. Because of the fire and the loss of a lot of resources, this salt lake became more important and could not be abandoned.
The power that the Skaven have shown to them so far has not yet allowed them to make the decision to cut off their wrists.
This is a tribe of wolf orcs that is not too small.
And all this chaos was caused by a guy who came here with a mob.
This is indeed a miracle, even if the flag is not calm and embarrassed.
(End of this chapter)