"They'll attack the God Tribe soon," the orc said to himself, head lowered. "It looks like they'll send the flying orcs to harass the God Tribe, weakening their fighting power. Then they'll send the land orcs to join the fight head-on. Then..."
He turned to look at his children and said, "It's time for us to take the stage."
The young beastman widened his eyes slightly, "Do you want to participate too?"
The orc nodded and said, "At this point, we have no way out. If the God Tribe defeats us and those left behind in the tribe, there will be no chance of survival."
"Are you trying to say that if I hadn't made this choice, we would have survived regardless of whether these southern orcs won or lost, right?"
The young orc's eyes dodged when his thoughts were spoken of.
However, the orc just shook his head and continued, "If I hadn't made this choice... your father and the others left in the tribe would have had no chance of survival."
"The Divine Tribe doesn't need sub-beasts. The leader wants to join the Divine Tribe completely. And he doesn't just want to join himself, he wants to bring all the orcs in the tribe with him... So the sub-beasts and the cubs that grew up in normal tribes must die."
"But these people can't just die at his hands. He needs an outside force to help him kill them. Although there aren't many people who can think of this, there are quite a few, too."
He pointed at the orcs who had rebelled with him and said, "Almost all those who could have thought of this are here. There may be some who thought of this but chose to do the same thing as the leader."
He pointed to the prisoners who had been captured and treated the worst, "Those people are in there."
After hearing this, the young orc was silent for a long time, then said in a trembling voice, "What if the Southern Orcs are defeated, but the God Tribe is not?"
The orc was silent for a long moment before he spoke, "Do you think we can survive if we remain loyal to God? He sent so many orcs from the God's Tribe to slaughter the northern tribes, yet he, with his great power, didn't personally participate. Instead, he let ordinary people like us fight each other."
"We are not as powerful as him. When we kill others, they will resist and we will be killed by them."
"Not only did he not join in our fight, he also ran to a remote place and slaughtered all the beasts and plants there, turning the place into a desolate wasteland."
"Even if we killed all those who didn't follow God and managed to survive, if God turned every place into something like that, with no animals or plants left, a desolate place, do you think we could survive?"
"He never cared about our lives. Maybe... he didn't even care about the lives of those people in the God Tribe."
Lian, who was listening to all this not far away, raised his eyebrows. He didn't expect that there were still some sober people among these people.
Then he sneered again. Perhaps there were many sober people. Perhaps some of them accepted the rules set by "God" simply because they could not resist. But more people just followed their own desires and relied on "God" to release their violence and malice. Until now, they were unwilling to look back and just wanted to have a carnival before death.
Lian shook his head and turned away.
From the news brought back by Xun, we can know that Xuan is now much stronger than the "God", and their efforts in the north are not in vain.
Xuan was blocking the biggest threat for them, so they had to provide Xuan with more help.
After the sumptuous dinner, the flying orcs took the fully-equipped land orcs and flew towards the direction of the army of the God Tribe, ambushing them on the road they had to pass.
Meng Yuqing was still chained, with Fei and Xun guarding him.
After a day of waiting, the flying orcs who were gathering information slipped into the forest as lightly as a feather.
In the army of the God Tribe, the group of orcs with the weakest momentum were walking in the front.
This is completely different from ordinary tribes. In ordinary tribes, the strongest person will stand in front of everyone else.
After entering the forest within the territory of the Boneless Tribe, the God Tribe became extremely cautious. The leader of the God Tribe hid himself in the crowd and did not stand out. Among the entire army brought by the God Tribe, there were hundreds of orcs carrying stone boxes.
It is impossible to tell who is the leader of the God Tribe by who carries the stone box.
Knowing the cunning of the orcs in the south, the orcs walking in the front took every step very carefully.
The delay in the appearance of the orcs from the Bone-Bone Tribe made many people in the army of the God Tribe feel uneasy.
Suddenly, a loud explosion was heard at the end of the team, followed by the screams of orcs.
Many people spread out and looked up at the sky. Sure enough, it was that group of annoying flying orcs again.
This group of flying orcs always carry a land orc on their backs and suddenly dive from the sky to the height of the treetops, and then drop a round object to attack them.
When someone climbs up a tree and tries to pounce someone down, they will be violently attacked by the land orcs on the back of the flying orcs.
They had no time to check on the people at the back of the team who had been bombed, so they could only disperse as much as possible. Having been attacked from behind, the God Tribe army subconsciously ran forward.
However, the end of the airstrike team was just the appetizer. The battle really began when they rushed into the trap at an extremely fast speed and no longer walked slowly and cautiously.
In addition to the pits with wooden spikes, the wolf-toothed bats hidden in the trees have also been changed to be launched by stepping on a mechanism, and there are also many more sailor's nooses and traps that will trigger a mechanism to shoot arrows when stepped on.
After all of them were changed into mechanical traps, their power was reduced to a certain extent, but it also greatly improved the safety of our own orcs.
There are simply too many people brought by the Divine Tribe, and if people are really asked to operate those mechanisms, they will inevitably be dragged into the crowd.
When all the traps in the woods were activated, the large group of flying orcs hiding in the woods also took action.
Basketball-sized rocks fell from the sky like hail. These flying orcs had to be very high, and the weight of the rocks themselves, plus the increasing speed of the rocks as they fell, made them no different from cannonballs when they hit the army of the God Tribe below.
Many of those who were hit on the head became unstable on the spot.
Bows and crossbows fell like rain, but the preparations were too hasty and the makeshift bows and arrows could not effectively break the orcs' defenses.
However, many of the enemies were hit by the crossbow arrows, and some of the unlucky ones were even pricked like hedgehogs. As the toxin of the blackthorn grass spread, many people fell down even if they were not fatally injured.
In addition to the black thorn grass, the juices of various other unpleasant poisonous plants also entered the bodies of the army of the God Tribe along with the arrows.
Only a very few of the orcs who were infected were lucky enough to wait until the effect of the drug wore off and stand up again, or were taken away by tribesmen they had good relations with.
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