Chapter 384: Orc Babik!
The Morar Orc Legion camp, ten li outside Shicheng.
Babik has been extremely depressed these past two days.
Because he was the leader who led the team deep into human territory last time, attempting to ambush the human vanguard camp.
But the final result was that he not only failed to complete the ambush mission, but also lost four hundred orc warriors.
This led to him being punished by the Great Leader Morar, ending up in the position of leading a team to guard the camp gate.
You know, he was at least a minor leader, equivalent to a thousand-man commander among the humans, yet he ended up doing this lowly job of guarding the gate.
"It's all those damn two-legged sheep! Just you wait, I will definitely take revenge on you, and tear you all to pieces!"
Babik gritted his teeth and looked south; if possible, he would have loved to tear apart a few two-legged sheep right now to relieve his anger.
"Roar, who goes there?"
Just then, a subordinate's shout suddenly came from his side.
Babik immediately withdrew his thoughts and looked in the direction his subordinate had shouted.
The next moment, Babik froze; what did he see?
It was actually a two-legged sheep.
This two-legged sheep was approaching them timidly and shrinking back.
Could it be that he hated these two-legged sheep so much that he was hallucinating?
However, very soon, Babik realized clearly that this was not a hallucination, because several of his subordinates had already roared and charged towards that two-legged sheep.
The two-legged sheep trembled in fright and immediately knelt to beg for mercy, "Do not kill me, do not kill me, I have come to deliver intelligence to you, my lords of the Beast Race!"
"Intelligence?" Babik, though he would have loved to tear this human apart alive, immediately reacted upon hearing the word "intelligence."
Their Beast Race had cultivated many servants to infiltrate human territory, responsible for collecting intelligence.
Perhaps, this two-legged sheep was their spy within the human ranks, "Do not harm him!"
The several subordinates who had charged out then did not harm that two-legged sheep, but merely carried him before Babik.
"Be... Beast Race my lord, spare my life! I have come to deliver intelligence..."
"Two-legged sheep, what intelligence?" Babik glared angrily.
Yal trembled in fear.
Fortunately, Minister Weilade had said that these orcs would be only too happy if the humans leaked more intelligence to them.
Therefore, they certainly would not harm him.
"Beast Race my lord, this is news regarding Baron Mil; Baron Mil is the noble who made the greatest contribution in preventing the Beast Race my lords from ambushing the vanguard camp in Green Valley before!" Yal, suppressing his fear, pulled out a letter from his chest.
The ambush in Green Valley?
Wasn't this his own affair?
Babik did not expect that things would be so coincidental; he had actually obtained the news from that very night!
Also, this so-called two-legged sheep noble named Mil...
Babik directly grabbed Yal by the collar and lifted him high into the air.
"What did you say?"
"Spare my life! Beast Race my lord, spare my life! I have come to deliver intelligence..." Yal screamed in fright, his voice failing.
Fortunately, for the sake of the intelligence, Babik certainly would not harm the other party!
"You continue to guard; I will take this two-legged sheep to see Leader Morar!"
Having spoken, Babik immediately led Yal deep into the camp.
Passing through numerous tents and wooden cages along the way.
The tents were naturally where the orcs themselves lived.
And inside the wooden cages, Yal saw humans sleeping on the ground like pigs and dogs.
Very soon, carried by Babik, Yal saw the greatest leader of this camp, Morar.
Morar's build was more than a head taller than Babik's, standing at least three and a half meters high.
This height, even among orcs, was considered tall.
He sat there, looking like a small mountain.
After reading the intelligence letter, Morar handed it over to Babik.
After Babik also finished reading, he slowly spoke, "So, that Baron Mil is the main culprit who caused our ambush of the vanguard camp to fail?"
"Y-yes, Beast Race my lord, I can swear to the gods on this matter; it was this person named Mil who led it!"
"Because the Legion Commander has already issued a full army-wide notice regarding his achievements!"
"Then, by all rights, he should be a hero of your human race; why would you leak news to us Beast Race? And you are not even our servant spies!"
Yal hesitated for a moment, then spoke truthfully: "It was my superior; his... his only heir was killed by a noble allied with Mil!"
"Therefore, he wants revenge; he leaked their news to you, so that you would attack that camp and kill all the nobles there!"
Morar gave no response after hearing this, merely pondering silently.
After waiting for a moment, Yal could no longer endure the oppressive force of the surrounding Beast Race: "Beast Race my lord, I have delivered all my intelligence; I beg you, please let me return!"
"I promise, if there is any other intelligence in the future, I will continue to deliver it!"
"Very well!" Morar nodded, showing no sign of difficulty.
Yal immediately breathed a huge sigh of relief.
It seems a leader is indeed a leader; although majestic, he does not rely on ferocity to frighten people.
He was much more amiable than the crude orc who had carried him here just now.
"Babik, you properly escort this human!"
Just as Yal was reflecting in his heart, Leader Morar gave the order to Babik.
"Yes, my lord!" Babik immediately beamed with excitement.
"Let's go, human!"
Although Ya'er felt Babik's attitude was somewhat strange, he dared not delay any further.
What he did not know was this.
After Babik led him out of the tent, Molar picked up again the secret letter written by Minister Weilade.
At the very bottom of the letter, a line of small characters read: 'Do not let this messenger return; perhaps we will have more opportunities to cooperate in the future!'
Although Molar did not know the person who wrote the letter, their status among the humans must surely be high.
Therefore, regardless of whether his final promise was true or false, helping to kill this messenger would cause him no loss.
"My lord of the Beast Clan, sending me this far is enough! I can walk back myself from here!"
Outside the camp gate, Ya'er bid farewell to Babik.
He always felt that this orc beside him was somewhat chilling.
"Hehe, two-legged sheep, that is definitely not allowed; Leader Molar instructed me to see you off properly!" Babik revealed a sinister grin.
"You... what do you want to do?" Ya'er was startled; from the other's ferocious countenance, he sensed the breath of death.
And the fear on the two-legged sheep's face only made Babik more excited.
Babik could no longer endure; he grabbed Ya'er's body in one grasp.
Rrrrip!
The sound of an object being torn apart came through.
Before Ya'er could even scream, he fell silent forever.
【Ding! Daily intelligence has refreshed!】
【Intelligence One: The orcs outside Red Shicheng are not the main force of the Beast Clan; the true orcs number only eight thousand, with the rest all being war-servant armies.
But they indeed harbor the desire to fight the human reinforcement army.】
【Intelligence Two: Yesterday's meeting between Minister Weilade and Solite has been completed.
Furthermore, they have already plotted a method to deal with you, and have even put it into action.
That is to leak Mil's whereabouts to the Beast Clan.
Thereby luring the Beast Clan to ambush Mil, and conveniently eliminating you, their common enemy!】
End of Chapter
