Zhao Mai was bathed in blood, but there was no wound, and the other orcs were not so lucky. Dussaud was bitten off several pieces of meat and had deep bone claw wounds on his leg. He leaned against the door and gasped. Zhao Mai all the way across the body to go in the past, by the way to have no breath of fear of the wolf on a few knives.
"How are you doing?"
“WAAAGH!” The orcs roared and laughed. They all witnessed with their own eyes how Zhao Mai fought among the wolves. His whirlwind like martial arts impressed everyone, and the corpse in one place was the best proof of his bravery.
"The wounded come to me, the others clean the battlefield. Asshole, it's very troublesome to deal with so much meat all at once! " Zhao Mai took a look at the truck and spit on the ground: "who's going to move this basket of rotten cans home? They all rushed out and loaded again. The first thing to eat was weapons, tools and metal. A bunch of losers! "
Du Saud used his shield as a crutch and limped to Zhao Mai. The same injury falls on humans or elves. Even if they are rescued, they will be disabled in their lifetime. Orcs are different. Their vitality is quite strong and their resilience is amazing. Zhao Mai looked at the wound, secretly treated it with the natural force, and then wrapped it in a cloth.
"Remember to come back to me tomorrow and I'll show you. There's no herbal medicine here. Let's go back. " Zhao Mai glanced at dussaud and said "bang!" on his breastplate Patted: "legs are not sharp, but also wear such heavy armor. Take a bus when you go back, you know? "
The orc smiles and knocks himself on the chest with his fist. This time, he took part in a real battle, wiped out many enemies, and finally got rid of his "recruit" status. Of course, he was very proud.
Daryl was as clean as ever, with no blood on him. Of the five orcs on the roof, only he and the other are alive. Zhao Mai didn't care that he killed his talkative companion before the battle. Instead, he pulled his arm, used the natural force to relieve the pain, and then patted him on the shoulder.
At most, the orcs in the room were a little hurt, and none of them died. A wolf broke through the edge of a wooden window and was stabbed into the eye by a female ORC with a spear and pierced the skull. The corpse blocked the window. Behind the fear of the wolf can not help but pull, the female orcs on the head of the dead wolf wrestling. In the end, the wolf was almost torn at both ends to give way to the entrance of the window. Fortunately, the battle was almost over at this time.
There are nearly 70 wolf corpses on the ground, each of which is about two meters in length. It is impossible to transport them all back by cart. Darryl suggested that we should take the essence part back and try to lighten the weight. Zhao Mai has a better idea.
"I'll show you a way." Zhao Mai picked up dussaud's door shield and used it as a shovel to start digging. His muscles were shining in the sun, and the sweat on them mixed with the fighting blood, just like a layer of crystal wax. The screeching sound of digging is like a beat, and the muscles are rhythmic and full of strength, shaking like a dance, which makes the orcs salivate from the mainstream. They are busy reorganizing the cart, looking to Zhao Mai's direction from time to time, and their stomachs are very empty.
Zhao Mai soon built a round flat pit, five meters in diameter and waist deep. Not far away, the fire burning the ghouls has not been put out, and there are many firewood beside it. Zhao Mai called Xiaoyan and the other two orcs, threw some branches and withered grass in the round pit, and lit the fire again.
"Don't add firewood to it. Let it burn by itself. If it goes out, it will go out." Zhao Mai looked at the sky, and then said to the orc, "come on, let's dismember the wolf! The crows are gathered. The sooner we finish, the better
All orcs will peel and cut meat, and they will carry meat cutters with them, which are both hunting tools and tableware. Zhao Mai looked at the orc's technique and learned it now. He is the leader. He can do nothing with his arms in his arms. What's more, most of these spoils were killed by him, so he should rest.
"Don't throw it around. The parts that are not worth eating are all thrown to the crows in the distance, so that they don't have to peck the meat." Zhao Mai understood the orc's technique, so he began to work. His own strength and control ability are good, as well as the alchemy ability and the sharp dagger that never wears under the effect of magic spell, so the efficiency is three or four times that of other orcs.
Daryl and big and small eyes are on guard on the roof, and the other orcs are busy. Du Saud's leg was injured, so he sat on the ground waving a machete and specialized in "dismembering", cutting off the wolf's leg and putting it on his own, which did not live up to his nickname.
Zhao Mai was busy for a while. Seeing the cars gradually piling up, he knew that it was almost time to start. He jumps into the dying pit and crushes the fuel with the exclamation of the ORC. Soon, the bottom of the pit was covered with a layer of burning carbon slag.
"Don't be like me. Let them go out by themselves. Don't step on them." Zhao Mai said to the orc, "except for the limbs and heart, all the rest will be thrown into the pit!"
The car can't carry all the things, but with this pit, there's not much left. Zhao Mai covered the pit with a layer of soil, demolished the stone house which was provided for them by his side with his bare hands, pressed the wolf bones and viscera below with stones, and then lit a fire on it.
"Throw in everything you can burn here. The bigger the flame, the better. Then throw the rest of the wolf away to make sure that there is no fire around and that animals will not be led to dig Zhao Mai looked at the progress of the rest of the work, "continue peeling, take a few legs to one side of the grill, nothing to delay."Even if the car's carrying capacity is enough, the wolf still needs to peel first, otherwise the skin will be wasted. In the end, we found that there was no place for dussaud to sit.
"It's OK. I think it's almost OK. Just give me another wolf leg." The big man has one in his mouth. He attributed the rapid recovery of his wounds to meat, which Zhao Mai did not mind. As a leader, he has the right, or must sit in the car of the booty, with thick wolf skin under his buttocks, and be pushed back by other orcs.
Hasty barbecue, which can be fully cooked, and only fire, no seasoning, smell is very heavy. But orcs advocate being able to fight and eat. They must have both. So Zhao Mai can't care about anything else, just bite hard. The more powerful he chews, the more the other orcs will admire him. When he bit the wolf's leg bone with his teeth, the orcs cried out excitedly as if they had won another big victory.
The wolf meat of these cars was a surprise, but more importantly, it confirmed the existence of the goblin. Zhao Mai's eyes looked to the Far East and thought in his heart. The competitors coming through will not be all in Mordor. There must be elves and humans. This goblin should be the last competitor in Mordor. Anyway, Zhao Mai should at least ensure his ability to control the situation of Mordor and firmly control the doomsday volcano.
As for the Supreme Lord of the ring, let the people on the side of human beings and elves go to find and control it. hey.