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The current orcs are located in the northwest of Azeroth Great 6. Oak Town is located in the northwest of the orc portal. It is isolated from the orc forces and its connection with the main human kingdom is not an exaggeration to say that it is lonely overseas.

What made Lin Qing's heart even more pounding was that, as its name suggests, this Oak Town is surrounded by endless thick oaks, and on the map, there is a small gold mine, not far from Oak Town.

This place, in one sentence, can be used as a base after conquering it!

In this way, the black hand actually did not give up his plan, but it was not easy to contradict Gul'dan in person. Instead, he adopted a roundabout strategy and sent his younger brother, Warhammer clan, who firmly supported him, to go to a human village with very low attack difficulty and room for development to attack.

According to the sacred customs of orcs, the victor naturally possesses spoils. This is true whether it is property, captives, or land. No one is allowed to rob the spoils. Even Gul'dan cannot deprive other clans of spoils for no reason.

In other words, the ones you grab are all yours.

Everyone here is a human spirit, and everyone understands the meaning of this action.

Gul'dan's eyes suddenly became sharp and he looked at the black hand like a barb.

But the black hand looked calm and had no intention of retreating.

After all, he is a nominal chief, and it is his duty to assign war tasks!

If the army is a first-level chief officer who is responsible for combat, Gul'dan is like a political commissar at the same level, responsible for strategy and surveillance, but it is difficult to interfere.

Besides, this is just a small matter.

Gul'dan glared at Black Hand fiercely and ignored it.

Gromash sneered, and didn't say hello, but nodded to Gul'dan, then shook the curtain and left.

Kagas licked the sickle greedily, and left without saying hello to the black hand.

Kilrog and Durotan finally nodded to the black hand and took the order and left.

Black Hand's face darkened.

Even the chiefs below saw that his position was awkward.

Who made him help him to take office by Gul'dan?

Gul'dan walked to Hei Shu, pointed at Hei Shu's chest, and said word by word: "I want, all the prisoners. Remember!"

Black Hand's expression was calm and without any turmoil, which reflected that he was a mature orc chief and would not easily fluctuate violently.

After watching Gul'dan go out, the black hand glanced at Lin Qing coldly.

Lin Qing did not comfort Black Hand, that pair of orcs were just an insult, let alone a warrior like Black Hand?

He said coldly: "The Chief, Oak Town, will become the main base, belongs to you!"

The black hand looked at Lin Qing deeply, and his gloomy face finally showed a hint of warmth. The heavy big hand patted Lin Qing's shoulder hard, which made Lin Qing's shoulder sank.

He threw the curtain straight out.

Like every orc, the black hand never talks nonsense.

From the eyes of Black Hand, Lin Qing knew that Black Hand actually did not believe that he could really do it.

You know, there are no orc laborers who teleport into Azeroth Great 6.

Even Gul'dan, with his ability, could not allow the orcs to have a real base.

But Lin Qing made such bold statements.

The black hand just regarded Lin Qing's words as a pledge of allegiance, and gave Lin Qing the task of attacking Oak Town, which was just a disguised reward.

Everyone knows that the Warhammer clan is the weakest combat power. It is very difficult to attack the strong human villages and towns in front of you and may even fail.

Lin Qing stood there, took a deep look at the war map again, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

When he went out, he heard Gul'dan yelling wildly: "The mission has been assigned, go fight! Go kill! Go rob! I want to capture prisoners!"

The seven major clans roared in unison, countless bright weapons, the sun shining, countless vigorous arms, raised high, countless hideous giant beasts, and trombones to the sky.

The beast of war with blood flowing mouths was out of the cage, irresistible, and rushed towards the calm Azeroth 6.

Lin Qing received a prompt.

"You accepted the task assigned by the tribe - to capture Oak Town."

"You need to lead a team to capture the alliance's first-level village and town - Oak Town. This task gives the Warhammer clan a glory value of 5ooo points."

"For every human being killed, you get 1 glory point."

"According to Gul'dan's requirements, for every human captive captured, you will get 2 glory points."

"The warrior who kills humans will receive corresponding glory values ​​according to his merits."

"You accepted the mission of the Black Hand - build a tribal base"

"Once this mission is completed, it will completely change the rules of the game and give the Warhammer clan a glory value ooo points."

"Note that once you have established a tribal base, the base will be the alliance's top priority to destroy targets, which will bring you unexpected risks."

"It takes 15ooo adventurers to cooperate and sweat to give 5ooo points, but when they build a base, they get 30,000 glory points at one time? What's the situation?"

Lin Qing's mind also received a huge impact.

Although he knew that the secret trump card he had already mastered could profoundly change the battle pattern of the bloody battlefield, he did not expect that he could get such a huge lead at one time!

This is simply an advantage, it almost laid the foundation for the early stage.

You know, the glory value can be used to change things.

The higher the glory value, the higher the status, the more spoils you have, the greater the chance of surviving!

This is a cumulative mechanism. The stronger the one, the more subsequent resources, the stronger the one.

Lin Qing took a deep breath.

This is a critical moment in the bloody battlefield, and it is also a key step in whether he can bring so many adventurers to the ring.

Lin Qing looked at the adventurer who was ready to go downstairs, smiled faintly and said, "Let's go. Go to Oak Town."

Oak Town is a typical alliance town and has its own unique characteristics. A quiet river winds around this quiet town. Two thick five hundred-year-old oak trees stand quietly on the banks of Oak Town, reflected in the water and sky, as beautiful as a painting.

Unfortunately, the air in Oak Town was a little more solemn at this time.

Although Lin Qing and his team were already coming day and night, their movements would never be faster than the War Song Clan and the Frost Wolf Clan.

Apart from the dense forest, thick smoke rose, accompanied by bursts of rapid alarm bells. It was a town attacked by orcs, and was ringing the bell to warn other surrounding villages and towns, and requesting support.

Lin Qing and other leaders lay behind a rock across the river and quietly looked at the quiet Oak Town.

"There are not many residents!" The black-robed man smiled and said, "I think there are less than 10,000 people."

"There are fewer residents, even fewer soldiers." Thirteen Taibao said in his eyes: "You are lazy and lazy, and you are not prepared at all. Let's take action now and capture this town! Let the other orc tribes see how powerful we are!"

Lin Qing smiled lightly and said, "There aren't many people? Be cautious? Is it?"

A black crow fell down and landed on the shoulder of the man in black robe, clamoring.

The man in black robe coughed and reported slightly: "My scouts are back. The Oak Town has 10,000 residents, 8oo defenders, and reserve militias. The barracks are located on the banks of the town, right there, with our troops, it is not difficult to capture them."

Xuan Sheng also said excitedly: "Indeed, with the strength of our 15ooo adventurers, it should be no problem to conquer a first-level village and town with only 8o alliance soldiers. Order to launch an attack as soon as possible."

Lin Qing's eyes turned cold.

His eyes at Oak Town were full of doubts.

"Can't you believe my investigation crow? You can change any means and investigate again, and there will be no difference." The man in black robe laughed.

Lin Qing shook his head and said, "It's not that I can't believe you. I'm wondering why the first task seems a bit simple?"

"You chose the Warhammer Tribe and received preferential treatment from the black hands. You assigned us to attack such a slackened town. Otherwise, we will be going to eat the second-level town, Highland City. You can tell the taste if you try it." The Thirteenth Taibao was a little happy and didn't even shy away from praising Lin Qing.

Lin Qing shook his head: "I still think something is wrong."

"Okay. With indecisiveness, this Oak Town is about to be alert. Someone has already walked to the center of the village and town and is about to ring the bell to summon the villagers. They can't let them succeed!" the man in black robe screamed.

Lin Qing shook his head helplessly.

At this time, he also sent Little Yellow Oo to investigate the enemy situation and tried to find the reality of the Oak Town. But as the information shows, this is a very normal human village and town. The scale of 10,000 residents is no longer small, and the 8oo defenders are also at a normal level.

Lin Qing could only order an attack.

Adventurers take action immediately.

Above the town, an obese rural commander ran hard with his butt sticking out, and from time to time, he avoided groups of laughing children, trying to rush to the three-story bell tower in the center, and sounded the alarm bell. The two towns in the distance were already burning. Although they were separated by a forest and could not be seen clearly, the villagers must be informed that someone had encountered an attack.

Long-term peace, comfortable life, and isolation from the world have all caused Oak Town to be independent of the world and the news is blocked. If other villages and towns were replaced, the alarm bell had already sounded and informed the villagers to enter a state of emergency, and the orcs would not have been able to successfully attack. Many places, the orcs had been forced to become a strong attack.

"Damn it! Go away!" The fat man's messenger angrily scolded the two naughty boys who tried to steal the parchment from his hand, and tried to squeeze his fat ass through everyone.

He was about to step on the stairs of the bell tower with one leg.

At this moment, a crow flew down.

The crow's eyes flashed red, very evil, like an evil spirit flying out of hell.

Boom!

The crow flew to the commander's eyes and suddenly exploded.

Level 2 spell, crow explosion!
Chapter completed!