Chapter 518: : The Mysterious Little Cabbage Tribe (Part 1)

On this day, Bagh woke up early from the tent as usual, packed up the tent, and prepared to continue his journey. His goal was the northern golden land, where all the orcs and good boys yearn for!
Bagh was a young warrior of the Thunder tribe in the south. Three months ago, he said goodbye to his parents and younger siblings, packed his salute, and started his journey to the north.
A few days before leaving, his parents persuaded him many times, but he still adhered to his dream. Because of his good qualifications and hard work, he was actually valued by the royal family, and even meant to promote him as a captain of the guard. For an orc that is not of royal lineage, it is already a very good future, and he is still very young, and he may even become a foreign general
But Bag was reluctant to take such a path, because he knew that it was not the royal lineage, the pinnacle of his life could only be a foreign general, and like his grandfather and grandfather, although he held the post of general to command tens of thousands of troops But it is impossible to pass on the glory from generation to generation like the royal family.
In the grasslands, even if you make more wars, you are rewarded with more cattle and sheep are unreliable property, because of a weather change, you cattle and sheep may vanish in no time, only two generations after your grandfather passed away , His family has changed from a general to a family similar to ordinary people, and he saw with his own eyes how his family decayed like this in twenty years.
But this kind of thing is impossible for the royal family. In a large tribe like Thunder, the royal family each has a big elf totem, and this thing is the foundation of the orc family, and it is the root of the royal family. As long as you have this, Even if there are four or five generations of ridiculous members of the royal family, the next generation can still enjoy the best resources and training, and this treatment cannot be enjoyed by ordinary families without the big elf totem.
So when he was very young, Bag was determined to go to the north, because for ordinary orcs, only in the golden land of the northern grasslands, they have the opportunity to get the elves, and only the north can let ordinary orcs. Transform into a royal family!
Three months ago, Bagh embarked on a journey with his dream of more than 20 years
But after three months, he found that this road was not easy to go. The three-month trip to the north made him feel more difficult to move.
The environment of the northern grasslands is relatively harsher than that of the south. The arid climate, more wind and sand, and the extremely low precipitation have caused the overall quality of the northern grasslands to be far less than the southern ones.
In addition, the northern grasslands are really big, so big that Bag has walked for three full months without seeing a little bit of human beings, and because of the barren grassland, Bag has often seen no prey for more than ten consecutive days. He and his mount Tommy have n’t had a full meal in days
When the time came, many old people in the tribe helped their parents to persuade him, saying that this is a gambler's road. Every year, the southern grasslands do not know how many young Junjies will flock to the north with these unrealistic dreams. These people There are even those young swordsmen from the Huobu clan, but none of them can successfully achieve their goals and come back.
At the beginning, he felt the hardship of the north in the mouth of the old people
After coming out of the tent, Bag looked at the gray weather and sighed slightly, and began to clean up the salute under the dry and cold frost. Maybe he should listen to the old man's suggestion, even if he chooses to run around. Winter road.
To be honest, he felt a little regret in his heart, but he has already reached this point, and he naturally cannot choose to go back to shame.
I can't help but complain about why the Golden Land is in such a barren north
Just as he complained in his heart, Tommy, who was originally listless because of his inability to fill his stomach, suddenly stood up sharply, looking staringly behind Bag.
As soon as Bagh was stunned, he had no time to pack up his tent. He picked up his broad knife and turned to look at it.
The terrain of the grassland is very flat, and across Lao Yuan Bag you can see the reason for Tommy to be vigilant. It is countless black shadows. As these black shadows approached, there was a clear vibration on the ground.
Before he arrived, he put a lot of pressure on Bagh. I knew in my heart that this should be a heavyweight team.
Bag comforted his somewhat uneasy mount and looked slightly suspiciously. Tommy was a trained black lion in the Thunder tribe. The battlefield never dared to rush into the battlefield. Rarely saw it so uncomfortable. Things that come over are more vigilant
Finally, while waiting diligently, he first saw a flag held high, that was a large orange flag, the chess surface was very large, and it was full of momentum, but the flag was embroidered with something to make Bagh Slightly surprised
If he read right, it should be a cabbage?
Why embroider cabbage on the flag?
Bag face was weird, but before it was too late, the orc under that flag slowly entered the field of vision.
Bag sees clearly. The front is a neat row of tauren, all tall and burly, at least nearly four meters tall, and there are many taurens that Bag has seen in the Thunder tribe, but they are rarely seen. That tribe can come up with so many such strong tauren at once, after all, the four-meter-high tauren are in the general tribe, at most two or three.
And the most important thing is not the physical problem, but the set of armor on them. The sun exudes a cold and fierce light. With only a glance at Bag, it can be judged that it is definitely a high-quality elite armor!
This kind of thing is very scarce on the grassland, one is because the grassland has less ore, and the second is because the forging armor on the grassland requires the help of fire spirits. Generally, small tribes rarely allow all soldiers to wear the whole suit Iron armor, especially this kind of tauren, they are too large. Even in large tribes, many tauren wear leather armor
There are at least thousands of tauren in front of you, right? Those who can arm thousands of tauren and wear all armor must be a big tribe
It seemed that the orc tribe across the street had also found himself. A few black shadows suddenly appeared in the group and ran towards them. Bag took a deep breath and held the weapon in his hand.
"Black Lion? Are you from the Thunder Tribe?"
After a few seconds, a slightly hoarse voice asked himself with an interrogative gesture.
Bag was stunned. He didn't see clearly until the person approached. This Nima was actually two jackals. The reason why he didn't recognize it for the first time was because of the same excellent chain mail armor on them!
When he got close, he discovered how fine this armor is. The metallic luster and exquisite style. He had only seen it in the royal guards of the tribe, and it did n’t feel as good as the texture.
Suddenly, an incredible sense rose in my heart. Which tribe of Nima is so luxurious and equipped with such good equipment for jackals?
Even if it is the blast tribe that does not discriminate the jackals the most, can't this kind of treatment be given?
"Hey, what about you!" The two Jackals frowned when they saw each other.
After hearing his words, Bagh settled his mind, then straightened his body, and said coldly: "I am the hand of the Bagh. Giant of the Thunder Tribe!"
Bag looked at each other proudly. The older generation said to him, in the north, do n’t counsel under any circumstances, the harder you are, the more people will respect you
The two Jackals heard each other and heard each other, then the tone was slightly softer: "Please follow us, Master Alice please!"