Wizard: This witcher is not doing his job properly

Chapter 252 The hero who saved Changhu Town

The rescue operation went quite smoothly, because it was late at night, and all the guards responsible for guarding the prisoners were killed. It was not until everyone was untied from the ropes and chains that the orcs paid attention.

However, this is only the first step of the rescue. It is definitely impossible to take these hundreds of people away quietly.

There were old men and children among the prisoners, so they couldn't escape very quickly. They had to be delayed enough to give them a chance to escape.

In response, Wayne summoned a few men among the prisoners who seemed more reliable, then took out some weapons he had collected before from the space bracelet, and said to them:

"You only have one chance. Later I will create chaos in the orc camp and attract the attention of those soldiers."

"You must take everyone with you and escape back to Changhu Town."

"If something like this happened, the woodland elves should come to your aid. As long as tonight is over, you should be safe."

After saying this, he explained the details to those people, then put on the invisibility cloak again and left the place where the prisoners were held.

The person responsible for the robbery of Changhu Town was a war chief from the Gray Mountains named Gruut. Among the many orc clans in the Gray Mountains, they had only a few members and could barely be considered a middle-level force.

However, despite the fact that there are only a few hundred orcs under Grut, not as many as the residents of Changhu Town, the orcs are a race that has strong reproductive capabilities and is a race where all the people are soldiers. In terms of combat units, The number of soldiers under his command is more than seven or eight times that of Changhu Town.

It was precisely with such a large number of warriors that they defeated the entire Changhu Town in one afternoon and stole a large amount of supplies and prisoners.

Originally, this war chief lived a good life in the mountains. His main enemy was the dwarves from the Iron Hills area. Who knew that a sudden order from the top asked him to immediately lead his soldiers all the way? Came to rob Changhu Town.

And because the main enemies of the orc clans in the Gray Mountains have always been the dwarf clans from the Lonely Mountain and the Iron Hills, for a long time, they have far surpassed most of their kind in terms of war capabilities and forging capabilities, second only to the Orcs. Orcs in multiple areas.

After the night's carnival, Grut came to rest next to a huge stone next to the bonfire. Because alcoholic beverages are quite rare among orcs, this was the main reason why they couldn't help but drink to their heart's content tonight.

Equivalent to the dirty and wet dirt floor, this stone block not only provided shelter from wind and rain, but was also quite dry. It was a good place for him to sleep.

However, while he was asleep, Grut suddenly felt a chill on the back of his neck. An inexplicable chill woke him up, and his most loyal warg companion also let out a warning roar.

Without thinking, Grut's strong body immediately rolled to the side, and then he felt a pain in his neck. A large amount of blood flowed down the right side of his neck, as if the artery had been cut directly.

This discovery shocked Gurut. He immediately covered the wound on his neck and shouted at the top of his lungs:

"Enemy attack! Enemy attack!"

While shouting, he looked towards the place where he just lay.

Under the illumination of the bonfire, a tall figure wearing blood-red armor appeared there like a ghost, holding a gleaming dagger in his hand.

Before he could see the man's face clearly, he heard a voice in Common Language reaching his ears:

"Tch! Is this thing a dog or a wolf? It actually smells like me."

The man's figure suddenly disappeared, and then appeared behind him in an instant.

This time, Gurut didn't have time to react. The sharp dagger in the man's hand just slashed horizontally in an instant. As the sword flashed, Gurut's head rolled down from his neck. All that was left was an angry expression.

However, because of Grut's warning and the roar of the huge warg beside him, many orcs in the military camp were awakened, and they all looked towards Wayne's location in unison.

Looking at the corpse of the war chief on the ground, as well as many of his companions who were killed in their sleep at an unknown time, the scene went cold for a moment before violent curses and shouts of killing broke out.

After his whereabouts were discovered, Wayne could only give up his original idea of ​​continuing to assassinate some orcs and blew the whistle loudly calling for the death claws.

As the melodious whistle blew farther and farther, a dull animal roar mixed with excitement and excitement instantly resounded throughout the night sky.

Amidst the huge rumble of footsteps, the Deathclaw's powerful body, as if made of steel, immediately rushed out from its hiding place.

It panted heavily and ran wildly with its feet. It was like trampling on a toy model along the way, trampling all the orcs who dared to stand in front of it into a pulp. There was no stagnation in its movements, just to reach its owner faster. around.

After Wayne cut off Gruut's head, he casually threw the dirty half-orc's head to the ground, and then rushed towards the position where the Death Claw was running, with a flash of light and a chain of lightning emitted, Five or six more orcs were chopped down.

After the two sides reunited, Wayne rode back on the back of Deathclaw and began to command his pets to kill all the orcs in the entire camp.

Unlike the orcs in the Misty Mountains who are as petite as goblins, the orcs in the Gray Mountains are also called large orcs.

Their body shapes are generally similar to humans, and even a few tall members can reach about two meters in height. In addition, most of them wear iron armor and have quite sophisticated weapons.

Although the Death Claws still have an overwhelming advantage against them, they can no longer chop melons and vegetables like they can against the orcs in the Misty Mountains.

At the very least, with the bite force of the death claw, it would be difficult to bite the iron armor, and its claws could not cut through metal at will like cutting through flesh.

Facing these orcs wearing iron armor, Robin used more attacks of trampling and flying away, just like a car collision, directly using huge force to shatter their internal organs.

However, after the initial confusion and shock, the barbaric and ferocious character of the orcs took over again. There were four to five hundred orc soldiers in this military camp, and it was in an open place.

It didn't take long for Wayne and Robin to be surrounded by orc soldiers.

Warriors and wargs were constantly trying to climb up Deathclaw's skin and onto his back. While they were trying to attack Wayne on the dragon's back, they were looking for weak spots on the giant beast to attack.

Then, they also found oil drums and ropes, trying to use the strong ropes to tie the Deathclaw's legs and knock the giant beast down, or use the power of fire to directly ignite the Deathclaw's body.

As the saying goes, two fists are no match for four. Even with the strength of the Death Claw, it is impossible to withstand an excessive number of enemies.

Fortunately, there is Wayne as a helper on the battlefield. Alchemy bombs and thunderstorms play an excellent role at this time. Once he finds out where the number of orcs is quite dense, which orcs have found ropes or other means of death claws? If there is a threatening object, he will strike hard to nip the threat in the bud.

The night was very long, and the battle between the Deathclaws and the Orcs lasted for a long time.

The two sides gradually changed from the initial trial, to the tough confrontation in the middle, and finally to wandering and experimentation.

In the end, after fighting for almost two hours, the half-orc from the Gray Mountains collapsed and dispersed because it could no longer bear any more deaths.

After a night of fighting, even the Deathclaw, who had astonishing physical strength, could not help but stand among the mountains of corpses and seas of blood, gasping for air.

However, as the most powerful beast in the apocalyptic world, Robin's recovery ability is still very strong. After one person and one beast rested on the battlefield for an hour, they began to return to Changhu Town along the way they came.

Due to physical exertion, the return speed was slower than when he came. Wayne even encountered a team of captives escaping to Long Lake Town halfway.

When this group of captives who narrowly escaped death learned that Wayne had defeated such a large orc army with only one man and one beast, no one could not feel grateful to the two of them.

In this regard, Wayne was not modest. While taking over the command, he also told them the current situation of Long Lake Town.

A group of people traveled all night and finally returned to Changhu Town before noon and successfully reunited with their families.

As the person who contributed the most to this operation, Wayne was naturally treated like a hero by everyone.

Facing this hero who saved the entire Changhu Town, all the residents of Changhu Town were willing to obey his orders. Under his command, they began to extinguish the flames in the town, collect the corpses of the townspeople, and search for available supplies. , building temporary refugee shelters.

When the time came to noon, a group of woodland elves wearing gorgeous armor finally hurried to Changhu Town from the dark forest on the other side of the lake with a large amount of supplies.

Emergency supplies were brought to these Changhu Town residents who survived the disaster.

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