On a muddy road, more than 200 black Orc mammoth knights are driving more than 700 human civilians slowly forward.


    At the time of departure, there were nearly 1000 human captives, but half a day later, the team shrank by 15.


    This is 20% less. Naturally, there is only one result - the corpse on the roadside.


    The leader of the knight suddenly raised his right hand and yelled a few words. The black skins immediately stopped.


    Dozens of Black Knights jumped off mammoths and approached human civilians. Their fierce eyes swept back and forth in the crowd, just like looking at their prey.


    The common people seem to be aware of something. They huddle together like quails, droop their heads, and tremble with fear. Some timid women cover their mouths and cry silently.


    No one dares to cry, because on the way before, all the civilians who did so turned into cold bodies.


    The black skins grinned and squeezed into the crowd, went to their chosen "prey" and pulled them out of the crowd.


    The cry broke out in an instant.


    "Prey" are struggling desperately, trying to get rid of the devil, but they can not resist the strong black orcs, they are easily subdued by each other.


    Some civilians saw their relatives dragged out, crying and hugging their bodies, and wanted to stop the black bastards, but they were met by cruel beating. Several black people even drew out their weapons and slashed them mercilessly.


    On the other side, other black skins used flint to light several bonfires.


    And then something horrible happened.


    The black orcs will drag out the civilians to the ground, tear off their clothes, cut off their flesh alive, the civilians who were dismembered by the living body, suddenly howled wildly.


    The civilians on one side witnessed the hellish scene. Some people cried in despair, while others fainted.


    For a moment, the road was filled with crying.


    Some civilians rushed out of the crowd and tried to escape, but they didn''t take a few steps and were cut down to the ground. Then black skin dragged them to the campfire, tied them with thick branches, and finally put them on the campfire.


    The barbecue is on.


    This is the black Orc''s lunch.


    It''s also the devil''s slaughterhouse.


    In a clump of trees, aleetie closed her eyes with trembling, listening to the distant shrill cry.


    Beside her, vasilite lay motionless on the ground, like a stone carving, but the blue veins of his arms exposed his restless mood.


    In the process of this bloody "picnic", several black orcs always consciously or unconsciously observed the surrounding movement, but until the end of the picnic, there was no accident.


    After the team started again, the number of civilians decreased again by more than 100 people, half of them became the rations of black hybrids and went into their stomachs. The other half were killed by black orcs either because of resistance or because of escape.


    The living civilians are walking on the road like walking corpses, with numbness written on their faces and dull eyes, as if they had been deprived of their soul, leaving only a body.


    On a hill thousands of meters away, aleeti carefully poked out her head and looked down.


    Then she squatted in the grass, made a gesture to vassilit beside her, and said a few words with her mouth:


    "go around to the front!"


    They went down the hill quietly and ran quickly in the grass.


    As Renault stood on the magic boat, he looked up at a small black spot in the sky and frowned slightly.


    After a moment''s hesitation, he turned his head and asked Gollum:


    "what do you think that little black spot is?"


    Gulum looked back and said slowly:


    "Lord, although its flying height is far higher than the magic eye, I still have a strong feeling that it is the magic eye..."


    "I feel that way too."


    Gollum''s "feeling" is actually the unique intuition of the extraordinary people in the wind system. As the favorite of the sky, they have a wonderful feeling for any creature who is good at flying.


    When flying under load, the flying height of the magic eye mount is usually only more than 1000 meters, and the highest is only about 2000 meters. Under normal circumstances, people on the ground can easily observe the magic eye.


    At this time, the "black spot" in the sky is almost 4000 meters high. At such a long distance, even a big bird does not look much bigger than the tip of a needle. If it is not for people with extremely keen eyesight, it will never notice it.


    Gulum thought for a moment and said solemnly:


    "Lord, I think we should give up rescuing the civilians in Ghana town. I''m worried that the black orcs may have a conspiracy..."


    There must be a reason behind every abnormal behavior.


    The same is true of the behaving eye.


    You know, the higher the flight altitude, the better. The air is thin and the temperature is lower. The higher the flight altitude, the more tired it is, and the faster the heat loss.Magic eye is not a fool, it has nothing to fly so high?


    So there''s only one reason for it to do this - to hide.


    So the question is, why should the eye hide?


    The answer is just around the corner.


    Renault shook his head:


    "don''t worry, I don''t think the magic eye is aimed at us..."


    After a pause, he said with a smile:


    "are you interested in going to the front with me?"


    Gollum nodded excitedly:


    "it''s always my honor to follow you!"


    When the mammoth Knights came to an old stone bridge, the team stopped at the end of the bridge.


    At the command of the leader, several black skins drove the mammoth to the stone bridge, and several black skins jumped off the mount, climbed under the bridge and carefully inspected the stone bridge.


    After confirming that the stone bridge was ok, the leader waved his hand and the Black Knights marched through the stone bridge.


    To be careful, there are no more than five knights on the bridge deck at the same time, so that in case the stone bridge collapses, the loss can be minimized.


    After 60% of the black skin passed the stone bridge, the remaining black skin drove the prisoners across the stone bridge.


    Until then, the leader of black leather was relieved. He raised his weapon and roared, and the team started slowly.


    A hundred meters away in a grass, suddenly flash a wave of magic power, and then a fireball soared into the air, quickly shot into the black Orc array.


    This sudden change surprised the black skins. A group of people were busy spreading out, and the bridgehead was in chaos.


    "Boom!"


    The fireball burst and a large flame burst out, engulfing 7 or 8 black skins.


    The black orcs haven''t come up with countermeasures yet. There is a "Hua La" under the stone bridge. In the surging water, a thin black shadow comes out of the water.


    The shadow took something out of his arms and threw it into the civilians on the shore.


    At the same time, when the flame blooms on the ground, the magic eye in the sky begins to drop rapidly. It lies on the back of the mount, raises a round stick and shakes it hard. A red smoke immediately comes out of the stick.


    With the dive of the magic eye, the smoke pulls out a striking red track in the air.