Even though there were nearly twenty strong men in the orcs who had crossed the bronze threshold, when the battle ended, the number of orcs still decreased to less than one thousand.

After the war ended, the surviving orcs looked at their dead comrades, and they also stood still.

So many died?

It was still because there were seventeen bronze strong men on our side and the number was 10 to 1!

Pain, guilt.

The young wolf cavalry who had been crazy on the battlefield before could only kneel on the ground in pain and wail.

Seeing this new newcomer in the clan who had entered the bronze threshold, Chai Wu walked to its side silently.

Sit down beside it, and then slap it on the back of the young orc.

"Child, dying on the battlefield is a glorious thing for us orcs."

"Big leader."

"Don't be sad, my child, you have to learn to remember it."

"Why? Why do I encounter such a monster?"

"Why?"

Yes, why?

Why do we still want us to watch such tragedies happen again and again even though we are so strong?

Not only was the young orc feeling confused, but even Chai Wu, the big orc leader on the surface, felt confused at this moment.

But Chaiwu is the big leader.

so.

Another slap on the young orc on the back, Chai Wu laughed:

"Kid, please remember this day.

Don't want the same thing to happen to you again...

You bite your fangs.

Try everything you have.

Go and become stronger!

Until that day you are strong enough to protect everything around you!"

Chai Wu shouted and said something he wouldn't believe.

But it believes.

These words.

At least at this moment.
Chapter completed!