Boiling Beast Blood: I teach the Orcs Dragon Slaying
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"Leader, why didn't you kill all these humans?”

Colhan looked back at the town that was engulfed in fire and finally couldn't help but ask.

The surrounding Beastman leaders also surrounded him.

They wouldn't question Goshawk's orders, but they wanted to know the reason behind them.

Goshawk had said that he would explain to them when he was free.

Therefore, the Orc leaders were very curious.

"Killing all these humans won't do us any good. There are at least 50,000 people in this town. Once we kill all 50,000 humans, we will definitely suffer the fierce revenge of the Holy Griffin Empire. With our current strength, we definitely can't stop the main army of the Holy Griffin Empire!”

"It's not just us. The angry Holy Griffin Empire is very likely to launch a large-scale sweep of the orc tribes again. At that time, countless orcs will be slaughtered by the enemy!”

Goshawk explained in a low voice.

The orcs around him slowly nodded, accepting Goshawk's reasoning.

They had all witnessed the cruelty of the Holy Griffin Empire. It was because of this that they knew that what Goshawk said could very well become a reality.

If they really massacred the town, the Holy Griffin Empire would definitely slaughter the orc tribes to show their anger.

At that time, many beastmen would suffer.

Even though the orcs were in a bad situation and were struggling at death's door, at least they were still alive.

They didn't want to affect the rest of their clansmen because of them.

"I'm afraid that the humans of the Holy Griffin Empire won't be grateful for our mercy. They will still slaughter our tribe!”

Groot carried his sword and said with a deep expression.

He remembered that day when he put down the sword in his hand and tried to get the humans to release the children in the tribe.

However, when he put down his sword and surrendered, all the Orc children were beheaded.

"If that day really comes, I will make them pay a heavy price!”

Goshawk said firmly, a cold light flashing in his eyes.

If they wanted to change the fate of the Beastmen, they were bound to shed countless blood, even if there was innocent blood among them.

However, during an avalanche, which snowflake was innocent?

All the orcs around them looked solemn again. They seemed to have thought of some sad things.

The day they were captured as slaves was definitely a nightmare in their lives.

Every time they thought about it, they could not help but go crazy.

Therefore, they did not dare to think about it at all. They could only firmly suppress it in their hearts and silently lick their wounds in the dead of night.

"Everyone, cheer up. No matter what, we have obtained freedom now. Next, we will find a free territory. We will build our home and unite all the warriors who are willing to fight for freedom!”

"One day, we will obtain the final victory. We won't let these tragedies repeat themselves on the other Beastmen!”

"If fate was unfair to us, it would have trampled us under its feet.”

"Then we have already grabbed fate by the throat!”

Goshawk raised his fist and shouted.

"Roar!"

"Roar!"

"Roar!"

All the orcs around him clenched their fists and roared.

Their expressions regained their excitement, and their eyes were firm, as if nothing could stop them.

Everyone looked at Goshawk with fervent eyes.

No matter what kind of difficulties they would face in the future, they had an absolutely firm belief.

This belief would continue to inspire them and make them fearless.

Behind Goshawk, the huge Behemoth stared at Goshawk. No one knew what it was thinking.

Clements and some elite Centaurs clenched their fists.

They had also heard Goshawk's words.

Even though this glory did not belong to them, they were equally excited and filled with power.

Clements, in particular, looked at Goshawk with great reverence, and he was more and more convinced that Goshawk could change everything.

He was not only the leader of the orcs, but also the leader of all the oppressed races.

As long as he was there, even if the road ahead was full of thorns, mountains of blades and seas of flames, Clements was willing to charge forward for him.

.............

night falls

Goshawk had already brought the orcs far away from the town of Pokhara.

Even though night had fallen, he continued to march.

Behind them, the town of Pokhara also welcomed their own reinforcements.

On the ground, warhorses galloped. Knights in golden armor, holding spears and shields, quickly approached the town of Pokeira.

Although there were only a hundred of them, each of them had a solemn expression and exuded an extraordinary aura.

This was the Paladin Legion, the most elite ground legion of the Holy Griffin Empire.

Apart from the fact that they did not have the ability to fly, the Paladin Legion was even stronger than the Royal Griffin Legion.

All the Holy Knights were skilled in magic and riding. They could use magic to control their horses. Not only could they become one with their horses, but their unique riding skills made them look down on all the other cavalry.

Even if they were injured, the Paladin could still cast healing spells for himself and his companions.

This made them basically have no shortcomings.

Although there were only a hundred Holy Knights, they could easily penetrate thousands of Orc legions.

They were well-trained and well-coordinated. They were the army with the firmest faith in the empire and would faithfully obey all the orders of the empire.

However, when the hundred Holy Knights arrived at Pokeira, they only saw ruins and tens of thousands of homeless, hungry, and cold citizens of the Empire.

Even when he saw this scene, the Holy Knight still maintained his solemn expression and did not have any psychological fluctuations.

After they distributed the food, they immediately chased after the orcs.

The orcs had just left for a day. With their speed, they could catch up very quickly.

As long as they stayed behind the Orcs and sent a message to the Empire's army, the Orcs would die.

The only pity was that the town of Pokeira had been burned down.

Rebuilding this town and settling the people of Pokeira would require a lot of the empire's resources.

The following legions would also lose their bases, which would increase the trouble for their pursuit.

However, it was just some trouble!

The situation would not change!

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