"Hyena Tribe..." A touch of contemplation flashed in Bosson’s eyes.
Then, as if he’d thought of sothing, the corners of his mouth twisted into a crafty grin: "Let’s go, my people. Follow behind this band of hyenas. And when they rest, we will get to the Watson Tribe ahead of them. We’ll tell them that the Hyena Tribe is about to attack, and have them lead us to the Tumang Tribe."
Norwe’s eyes lit up: "Haha, Bosson, you’re just too smart."
The surrounding orcs all looked at Bosson with admiration.
Little Pipi looked at the tall orc in front of her with surprise. He really contradicted what she knew about orcs - he was quite intelligent.
(You’re too naive, kid. It’s still too early to say who’s outsmarting whom.)
...
"Huh?" Dog Leg wrinkled his nose, a touch of confusion flashed in his eyes. He waved an orc over: "You, take a few beasts and check around us, I thought I slled orc."
Manli hurriedly sat up from his arms, "Could it be another tribe’s hunting team?"
Dog Leg shook his head: "Don’t know. Turns out we’re not the only ones out in the cold season. We need to be careful."
The orcs moved quickly and soon had an idea of their surroundings.
"Clan Leader, there indeed is a hunting team hunting nearby. We were very careful, they didn’t notice us. Should we go..." A touch of brutality flashed in his eyes as he spoke.
Dog Leg was silent for a mont, finally shaking his head: "Forget it, our target is the Watson Tribe. If we kill these beasts here and let the tribes here know, it would be a wasted trip for us. Be careful everyone, and walk in more concealed areas."
The orc turned and walked away.
...
The distant team gradually moved away, and Bosson and his orcs finally drew a breath of relief.
Norwe clutched his chest dramatically: "Thank God we weren’t discovered. I was scared to death. I didn’t think orc’s sense of sll would be so strong. I only got a tiny bit closer."
Bosson raised his arm and punched him: "Next ti you better behave. If we’re discovered again, just like this ti, I’ll hang you up in a tree and leave you there for several days."
Norwe: ...
Bosson: It seems you’re fond of rubbing salt in wounds - weren’t you the one hung in the tree last ti!
"The Hyena orcs live in the Eneru Mountains. They won’t co out when there’s plenty of food. But every ti winter approaches, they co out and snatch food and females from other tribes. Our tribe has been raided many tis." Little Pipi whispered.
Just as her voice fell silent, Bosson’s face turned pale instantly.
"Who is there!!!" He quickly pulled Little Pipi behind him and looked at the swaying bushes not far away.
Everyone swiftly ford a protective circle around Bosson, ready for combat.
Little Pipi sheepishly shrank behind Bosson, clutching his arm while cautiously staring at the bush.
"h~~~" A sheep beast poked its head out from the bushes, giving the tense orcs a casual look, then lowered its head and nibbled at the tree bark nearby.
The crowd: ...
Little Pipi: ...
Pfft! What the? Where’d that sheep beast co from.
"Which tribe do you beasts belong to and why are you here?" From behind the Sheep Beast, several large and brawny orcs stepped out. Instead of wearing beast skins directly, they had fashioned them into odd shapes that were worn on their bodies, with no sign of falling off.
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