"We've finally arrived at the Boyak Plains!”
Goshawk looked at the vast plains in front of him and finally smiled.
For seven days, the beastmen traveled day and night, only avoiding the hottest time to rest in the middle. Only then did they finally arrive here.
The Boyak Plains was Goshawk's destination.
This was not a barren land in the true sense, but it was too far away from the central territory of the Holy Griffin Empire. The environment was harsh, and there were many ferocious beasts here. It was not worth developing at all, so the Holy Griffin Empire naturally did not extend its hand here.
However, on their map, this was still the territory of the Holy Griffin Empire.
Now, Goshawk had destroyed the town of Pokhara, which was the closest town to the Boyak Plains. If the Holy Griffin Empire's army wanted to reach here, it would take nearly half a month to march all the way from Pokhara.
As a result, the Holy Griffin Empire would have to pay a greater price and spend a longer time if they wanted to attack the orcs.
This would always make them worry.
"I didn't expect us to arrive here safely!”
Tarseck said emotionally.
They were moving very quickly, but they were still transporting a large amount of supplies, so it was not as fast as they had imagined.
The Holy Griffin Empire had not sent any other army besides the Holy Knights at the beginning.
This made them feel like they were in a trance.
He looked at Goshawk and felt that everything was under Goshawk's control.
Not only did he lead the orcs to launch a rebellion and take down the town, but he also led the orcs to this free world alive.
"Clements, did you find the terrain I wanted?”
Goshawk turned to Clements.
As the entire army advanced, the Centaurs were in charge of scouting the front. Goshawk had them search for a suitable camp to build a home.
"I found it. There are many hills around that area. We can build defensive facilities to eliminate the threat of the griffins in the sky. Inside is the terrain of the inner gourd, surrounded by high mountains.”
"However, there are a large number of gnolls living inside!”
Clements said in a low voice.
"How many are there?" Goshawk asked.
"There should be more than 3,000 of them. It's a large gnoll tribe.”
"Let's start with this Jackalan Tribe.”Goshawk's eyes were cold.
It was normal for many wild beasts to gather in a place that could avoid the sun.
However, he did not expect that there would be so many gnolls.
Judging from the number of gnolls, they should be the overlords here.
Under the leadership of the Centaurs, the Beastmen army arrived at this place at noon, when the sun was the hottest.
On both sides of the area, some gnolls had already begun to appear on the high ground on both sides.
Although these gnolls had the word " human " in their name, they were not considered humans at all. They looked like aardwolves, but they had the body of a human and walked on two feet.
After the gnolls discovered the orcs, their eyes became alert. Their originally drooping bodies began to slowly stand up.
Their bodies were hunched, and their eyes were filled with vigilance as they began to retreat warily.
"Whoosh!"
"Whoosh!"
"Whoosh!"
However, at this moment, arrows began to shoot out, immediately locking onto these scattered gnolls.
Before the gnolls could react, they were all pierced by the arrows and bled on the spot.
Gnolls were lazy and cruel. As carnivorous creatures, they were basically irrational. They treated all living creatures as their own food, even their own kind.
When they were hungry, the gnolls would attack their own people and eat them without hesitation.
Facing such a notorious creature, all the creatures of all races would immediately launch an attack.
Naturally, Goshawk would not show mercy to these creatures.
In the valley, the Jackalans who were resting opened their eyes one after another. Their maned dog-like noses sniffed, and their eyes flashed with a bloodthirsty red light.
It was the smell of blood.
Blood also represented food.
In the center of these gnolls was an exceptionally burly gnoll. He was much taller than these gnolls, who were generally 1.7 meters tall. He was only slightly shorter than ordinary orcs.
There was still some unknown flesh and blood hanging from the exposed teeth at the corner of his mouth, and a bloodthirsty light appeared in his eyes.
"Awoo!"
He raised his head and roared like a wolf.
This loud and clear roar immediately resounded throughout the entire valley. All the Jackalans who were resting were completely awakened.
One by one, the gnolls stood up and looked at their leader.
Gnolls often lived in groups. They would choose their own leader, and their leader was the strongest among the gnolls.
Under the attack of the gnoll leader, the gnolls gathered together and walked out.
Soon, the gathered gnolls walked outside.
However, when these gnolls saw the orcs that had gathered outside, all of them were stunned at first, and then their eyes were filled with fear and dread.
If it was just a small group of orcs alone, even if there were hundreds of them, they would still dare to attack.
But there were too many of them.
There were nearly 6,000 Beastmen in front of him, and the Beastmen were very burly. 6,000 Beastmen gathered together gave off a great sense of oppression.
Not to mention these orcs, each holding a shield and a pickaxe.
These orcs stood in front of the canyon silently, their burly bodies like walls, completely blocking the gnolls 'escape route.
Some of the gnolls started to retreat immediately.
Then, like a chain reaction, more and more gnolls retreated.
Even the gnoll leader's eyes were filled with fear and horror.
Not only did he see these Beastmen, but he also saw the Behemoth Beast at the back. The aura emitted by the Behemoth Beast made him unable to move.
What kind of monsters were these?
As the Jackalans watched in horror, the Beastmen in front of them moved to the sides like a wave.
The orcs all made way, and a wide path appeared in the middle.
All the gnolls looked at the gap and saw an orc appear in front of them. He didn't look strong, but he had an inexplicable power.
Behind him, on both sides, there were beastmen who looked especially burly and wore heavy orc gladiator armor. They looked like they were protecting their king.
This was Goshawk!
"Gnolls, surrender or destroy!”
Goshawk looked at the orc in front of him and said indifferently.
A deep voice echoed across the deathly silent battlefield.
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