Chapter 470 I'm No Longer a Box Spirit
The Thunderblade Clan is a mid-level clan among the orcs, but as a clan with a surname, it has a sufficient heritage. The number and strength of its tribe are incomparable to those of ordinary tribes and families. Even though it came to Kangju this time only as an inspector rather than the main force, it still sent more than a thousand elite warriors, who were divided into three camps.
A few days ago, the southernmost camp was attacked by the Great Xia. Three hundred noble orc warriors were all killed and their skinned alive in the most humiliating way, which aroused the anger of the orcs in the other two camps.
Led by Inspector Brom, they went to the scene of the incident, turning the surrounding area into a no-man's land for miles around. Since they found no trace of the enemy, venting their anger became a natural course of action.
Qin Mo quietly followed behind the orcish group, wondering if those who had framed the Great Xia would reappear. After all, a force of six or seven hundred elite orcs was not so easy to wipe out.
Defeating them is easy; Qin Mo can do that. But if he wants to ensure that none of them escape, Qin Mo definitely cannot do that.
Since the other party is framing the Great Xia, we can't let the orcs spread the news. If they find out that the murderer is not from the Great Xia, how can we provoke the orcs to send reinforcements to the east?
After learning that an incident of cruel provocation against the orcs had also occurred in Kangju, Qin Mo left Wu Shengze at the Dayuan Protectorate to await the arrival of the western expeditionary force, while he himself came to investigate. He wanted to see who was framing Daxia.
As darkness fell, the orcs finally set up camp to rest on a small hill. Of course, their camp was just this bare hill, devoid of any antlers, fences, or watchtowers. The orcs disliked defense and preferred direct confrontation; the skills of building cities and fortresses were simply not in their minds.
Qin Mo found a corner far away and hid himself. Although he used the properties of the Starry Heart to conceal his aura, he didn't know if those treacherous guys would come tonight. If they happened to pass by and discovered his whereabouts, he wouldn't be able to catch them red-handed.
"What an era lacking in entertainment! What a pitiful race!"
A roaring campfire blazed in the orc camp, and a group of rude green-skinned orcs, having nothing better to do than wrestle, pounding the ground with loud thuds, occasionally bursting into cheers and howls.
Think about what I used to do on my nights? I'd play mahjong with Kai and Ruoxi, tease my two precious sons, or discuss the secrets of the human body with my two beautiful wives. I certainly wouldn't vent my excess energy in the wilderness like these beastmen.
"Huh! They actually came!"
Qin Mo's ears twitched; her abnormal hearing picked up the faint footsteps in the distance. Approaching the orc camp so stealthily, they were definitely not there to watch the wrestling performance; they must have ill intentions.
The battle began in an instant, reaching a fever pitch without any warning.
"These orcs aren't brainless after all! They even know how to lure the enemy."
The orcs who were just wrestling and frolicking reacted even before the enemy got close to the camp. Those orcs who had been watching the show without any apparent panic showed no signs of panic. They grabbed their weapons and charged out, clearly indicating that they were prepared. Their previous relaxed demeanor was obviously just for show.
Just as Qin Mo was marveling at the orcs' ability to have flashes of brilliance, the performance of the attackers left Qin Mo dumbfounded and then seething with rage.
"Kill this green-skinned beast..."
"Those who offend our Great Xia... shall be punished no matter how far they are..."
"Let them taste the might of our Great Xia Imperial Guard! Great Xia is the true master of this land..."
A raiding party of nearly a hundred men surrounded and attacked the orc camp from all sides. Their loud and clear speech in the standard Great Xia capital dialect sounded very awkward to the ears of the real Great Xia people.
"Damn... so that's how it is..."
Qin Mo now understood why the Kangju envoy was so certain that Daxia was the murderer of the orcs. It turned out that this group of foreigners were fluent in foreign languages!
Although they were all wearing hoods and face coverings, and their weapons were standard military equipment from Great Xia, the way these foreigners pronounced Mandarin, no matter how standard, was completely different from that of native Great Xia people when they made transitions in their sentences.
"Today I will show you what it means to be the one who has the bird behind the cicada!"
Although the attacking side was outnumbered, they were clearly superior in strength. Seeing that the orcs were on the verge of collapse, Qin Mo decided to cause some trouble for both sides.
Qin Mo reached into his robes and pulled out a gun barrel from his collar, then the shaft and butt, pulling the entire two-meter-long gun from the Starry Heart in his chest.
Qin Mo had also thought about carrying a big gun over mountains and valleys to experience the feeling of survival in PUBG, but in the end, she realized that she had not designed a special gun rack. When she ran, the big gun would make a clanging sound when it collided with her armor, just like the sounds of Japanese soldiers marching on TV, which was very unfavorable for concealing her presence.
Qin Mo lay prone, aimed, and silently chanted, "Watch my first headshot as a master of iron sights!"
"Bang!"
Despite being fitted with a knock-off flash suppressor, the muzzle flash from the gun still stretched for several feet, indicating that the bullets handcrafted by Seaman contained far too much double-base powder.
Qin Mo was jolted by the enormous recoil, then stared at his target and silently counted. When he counted to a little over a second, he saw that the person's head had been completely smashed into pieces.
"I finally got a headshot from a kilometer away with iron sights... I'm no longer a loot box! It's a shame there's no kill notification to let me reminisce..."
Muttering to himself as he cocked the trigger and loaded a bullet, searching for his next target, Qin Mo was incredibly excited.
As a former national-level parachute team member for PUBG, Qin Mo was either on his way to parachute or waiting to parachute. He was truly capable of performing the highly difficult technique of landing and immediately being eliminated.
Qin Mo's eyes actually started to moisten at that moment.
That was so damn awesome!
"Bang!"
Another headshot. With Qin Mo's abnormal eyesight, perception, and the support of hundreds of bullets honed by his skills, he could catch the enemy red-handed as soon as they paused their movements.
"It's time for a change of scenery. Being Voldemort isn't so easy..."
Firing a high-powered anti-materiel rifle at night would easily expose his position. After taking down four hateful bilingual talents in succession, Qin Mo picked up his rifle and quietly and stealthily turned around, preparing to find another place to continue his treacherous schemes.
"Holy crap! Check this out!"
As soon as Qin Mo turned around, he saw a figure silently watching him from behind. In a moment of panic, he swung his two-meter-long spear and smashed it down.
However, Qin Mo made a difficult emergency stop halfway through the smash.
"Wife...it's you?"
"..."
"I came here on some business and thought... I and my son might see if we could run into you!"
When Heather heard Qin Mo casually call her "wife," she was instantly stunned and speechless. After a long while, she pulled out the little Harry from behind her and held it up in front of Qin Mo.
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