novel bin Chapter 389 A Rare Opportunity for the Orcs
Chapter 389 A Rare Opportunity for the Orcs
To assemble this team, the old wolf king directly invoked the clan council's summons.
That was the highest-level gathering of the orc race, set up solely for discussing important matters concerning the tribe.
Upon receiving the news, the chiefs of various tribes emerged from the deep mountains and forests, cursing and swearing, and arrived at the meeting place.
These guys, with their tribes, cowered in the mountains, barely surviving, each with their own demons to fight.
Issuing a summons at this time to gather everyone is just a waste of time, isn't it?
At the start of the meeting, the old wolf king got straight to the point, stating the purpose of the meeting directly.
That is to assemble a large army and launch a counterattack against the demons!
His words fell to the ground.
After three seconds of silence, the entire room suddenly erupted in laughter.
"Hahahaha! Old Wolf King, have you gone mad?"
"Counterattack the Demon Race? Oh my god! Have you been brainwashed by the Holy Human Race so much that your brain has been ruined?"
A one-eyed minotaur chieftain sneered repeatedly.
"Don't drag us down with you if you're looking to die!"
Beside them, a scarred bear-man chieftain snorted coldly:
"We've all heard that your tribe was besieged before."
"I thought you gathered everyone because you wanted to surrender."
"So, they're trying to drag us down with them?"
The old wolf king remained expressionless in the face of the crowd's sarcasm and ridicule.
Its aged eyes swept across the entire room. It didn't speak, but simply raised its right hand.
Usok grinned, revealing a mouthful of sharp teeth.
"Gentlemen, don't be so quick to laugh."
"Take a look at this first."
It took out a six-barreled Gatling gun from its spatial ring.
The black gun barrel gleamed coldly in the sunlight, and the thick gun body was thicker than the bearman's thigh.
The chiefs were taken aback.
"What is this thing?"
"Weapons? They look pretty intimidating."
"These are the weapons you used to repel the demons, aren't they?"
Usok didn't waste any words.
It hoisted the Gatling gun and aimed it at a giant rock in the distance.
Pull the trigger.
Balu, Balu, Balu, Balu, Balu -! !
Flames spurted wildly, the muzzle flashes forming a continuous barrage.
Bullets rained down, instantly turning the boulder into a sieve.
Debris flew everywhere, and dust billowed.
In just three seconds, the ten-meter-high boulder was blasted into powder.
Seeing that everyone was still chuckling with their arms crossed, Ursok knew that this wasn't enough. With a flash of his hand, he took out a single-soldier rocket launcher from his spatial ring and slung it over his shoulder.
boom--!!
The rocket roared out, trailing a plume of flame, and crashed into a distant hillside.
The explosion was deafening, flames shot into the sky, and dirt was blasted dozens of meters high.
The hillside was blasted into a huge crater!
It was nothing; everyone just sneered and waited to see what would happen.
For everyone present, even a casual punch would have this power.
In response, Usok pulled out another weapon, a custom-made cannon!
The blast sent a jolt through the hilltop two kilometers away, sending dust billowing into the air.
Seeing that everyone's eyes were only slightly surprised, as if they had just become interested but were too proud to speak, he realized that they were just too proud to admit it.
Usok got annoyed and, too lazy to demonstrate them one by one, simply produced a huge thing several meters long and more than a meter wide in his hand and flew into the sky.
Then, he tossed it directly towards a distance.
"You brat!"
Upon seeing this, the old wolf king's pupils constricted sharply, and he cursed loudly before turning tail and running away!
The other chieftains were still wondering what was wrong with the old wolf king.
"It's just a piece of metal falling down, why are you so nervous?"
Next second,
"boom--!!!"
A violent explosion occurred not far away.
Only then did they realize how wrong they had been, and how loudly they had spoken.
In an instant, they were all blown away by the huge shockwave.
One minute later...
The group moved to another spot and sat down on the ground again.
The difference is that, apart from the old wolf king and Ursok, the other chieftains are all covered in black and even smell of burnt meat.
They silently took out herbs, applied them all over their bodies, and muttered curses under their breath.
Ursok smiled silently. A bunch of worthless bastards. They won't know their own worth until they taste the power.
These chieftains are all at the sixth or seventh rank. He had calculated the blast radius and power; they wouldn't be seriously injured.
But the benefits are obvious: even though they were blown up like this, they didn't actually fight; they just cursed at each other.
To Ursoc, this even sounded somewhat delightful.
Sigh, I love how you guys can't stand me, but can't do anything about it.
These chieftains weren't weak against Ursok; they just wanted the weapon Ursok had brought out!
This is the effect produced by the equipment of the Great Xia Dynasty.
After they sat down calmly, they immediately understood the importance and revolutionary nature of the weapon that Ursock had brought out earlier.
Both Gatling guns and rocket launchers are weapons that can be used by lower-ranking tribesmen, and are legendary weapons that can unleash the power of fifth and sixth-rank tribesmen!
The old wolf king then smiled and said:
"Gentlemen, do you still think we're courting death?"
The chiefs paused in their scraping movements, and their muttered curses abruptly ceased.
They looked at each other, their expressions complex.
They knew about the attack on the Old Wolf King's tribe afterward.
The Old Wolf King Tribe is the most powerful tribe among the orcs, formed by the fusion of several clans, and is overseen by four seventh-tier powerhouses.
That time, he escaped death by using a strange weapon called something like "Da Xia Equipment".
However, by the time the news reached the various tribes, it had already taken on a different meaning.
The spies were uneducated, so their descriptions relied entirely on their imaginations.
The machine gun's power was described as "like a high-ranking warrior throwing a stone."
The power of the cannon was described as "throwing a huge rock, making a loud bang, and creating a large crater."
Which chief would not scoff at such a description?
What's so strange about the power of throwing stones, or even boulders?
We orcs are born with immense strength; who can't throw stones?
So they didn't take it seriously at all.
I have only seen the weapons that Usok displayed with my own eyes until now.
They finally understood.
The "stone-throwing" described by the spies was terrifying.
When we get back, we must hang those damned spies up and beat them until they can't even speak properly!
The one-eyed minotaur spoke first.
"This...this must be the weapon of the Great Xia Dynasty?"
"How many of you do you have left?"
The old wolf king smiled slightly.
"Enough to arm an army of 150,000."
The entire audience was stunned.
"150,000?!"
"So many?!"
"What exactly is the background of the Great Xia?"
Although the first batch of custom-made equipment from Da Xia was not large due to production issues.
However, usable rocket launchers, grenades, and C4 are in ample supply.
Just as everyone was discussing and shocked, the old wolf king suddenly shouted loudly, overpowering all other voices:
"Gentlemen, the opportunity is right in front of us!"
"You've all seen the power of the Great Xia's weapons. They can compensate for our orcish weaknesses, giving us ranged attack capabilities like mages!"
"If you are willing to send troops, we can provide weapons and train soldiers!"
"I've reached an agreement with the elves, the holy humans, the dwarves, and the dragons, and we've set a time for a counterattack, to launch a joint offensive!"
"At that time, the pressure on all fronts will be greatly reduced!"
"This is our orc race's only chance to turn the tide."
"Moreover, if we miss this opportunity, we may not be able to gather so many troops to launch a counterattack in the future."
"After being devoured by the demons, we can only continue to hide deep in the mountains, waiting to be eaten up one by one by the demons."
"Like the goblin kingdom and the mermaid kingdom, they were wiped out and their race exterminated!"