The Lord of the Rings: Lords of Middle-earth.

Chapter 327 Bone Burial Ground
"Hahaha! Those human cavalrymen have already started to abandon their armor and weapons!" A half-orc lord laughed loudly, pointing at the scattered armor and turning to look at the group of lords.

"It's not unreasonable for my Barbarian Stone Tribe to take 30% of the equipment this time, is it?" Han Xuyang, the leader of the Barbarian Stone Tribe, grinned ferociously. Because he envied human culture, he adopted a human name from a northern tribe. However, with his ugly beast face, he was neither human nor ghost. Although he longed for the magnificent culture and prosperous world of humans, his ugly beast face destined him to be unacceptable to humans.

“Thirty percent? Then my Frostbone Tribe will take half!” The three Lord brothers stepped forward. As the tribe with the largest military force in this Northern Orc Alliance, their words carried considerable weight.

"What? You're so greedy?"

"Damn it! You guys are trying to take it all for yourselves!"

The other tribes immediately stood up and denounced the two tribes that had spoken out. They stared at the four people with a mixture of shock and anger, their rage evident in their eyes!

"Boom!" The battle aura of the three fifth-tier warriors suddenly erupted, and the rising battle aura flames were several meters high. The sheer power of the aura was so great that even Omsk and Caslo in the sky took notice.

"Tsk? What? The orcs are fighting amongst themselves?" Caslo looked at Ajax with a puzzled expression.

"Who knows? But the orc army hasn't stopped." Ajax shrugged, unconcerned. She never expected a forbidden spell to wipe out all the orcs; that was unrealistic! However, even if the remaining high-level orcs escaped the forbidden spell's range, they could still be picked off one by one. After all, with air superiority, catching up to them was just a matter of flapping their wings a couple of times.

"Lord, you're asking for death!" Han Xuyang said angrily.

"Heh! Trash should stay in the garbage dump! I'll give you ten lives, would you dare to lay a hand on me? I'll give you half a percent! Take it or leave it, if you don't want it, get lost!" Lord exuded a murderous aura, clearly a survivor who had fought his way through mountains of corpses and seas of blood.

"You!" Han Xuyang's eyes widened in anger, his hideous face contorted with rage.

"Get lost! If it weren't for the three thousand soldiers in your tribe, you would have been slaughtered long ago! With your fourth-tier strength? What a piece of trash!" Lof mocked wantonly, grinning wildly.

"Say one more word and you'll die!" The third brother, Lor, wasn't going to tolerate Han Xuyang's bad habits. He carried his battle axe, the battle flames on the blade flaming wildly, as if he would kill Han Xuyang if he uttered another word.

"..." Han Xuyang remained silent for a moment, then could only clench his teeth and remain silent, or perhaps he dared not utter a word...

"Heh! Coward!" Lord sneered as he saw Han Xuyang's reaction. If Han Xuyang had attacked them in anger, Lord could have respected him as a man, but now... he could only laugh.

Would Han Xuyang dare to move? No, he wouldn't! Three fifth-tier warriors, weapons in hand, were watching him. At this moment, anyone who made a move would be either a fool or a brave soul, and Han Xuyang was neither; he was a coward…

"Let's go!" Having made a complete fool of himself, Han Xuyang, the chieftain of the Manshi tribe, had no choice but to leave the place in disgrace.

"Hahaha! Doesn't he look like a stray dog?" Lord pointed at Han Xuyang's departing figure.

"Brother! How can you talk like that?" Love quickly stopped Lord.

"Hmm?" Lord's eyes showed confusion and dissatisfaction.

“How could you insult a dog? This kind of bastard without parents is not even as good as a dog!” Love said.

"Hahaha! Yes, yes, yes!" Lord immediately beamed with joy. "Crunch..." Han Xuyang clenched his fists tightly, his eyes filled with anger and killing intent.

"Get lost! You're not even as good as a dog! You have a big appetite but a small belly, don't you even know your own worth? Do you want me to see you off? Chief Han Xuyang? Hahaha! He thinks he's a human! A mere mongrel, he actually thinks he's human!" Lord waved his hand and said.

"Damn it! Gather the clansmen and let's go!" Han Xuyang's face was cold. It had no intention of staying here any longer. Since others looked down on it, it was better to leave. Staying here would only lead to being humiliated for no reason.

"Woo-woo-woo~" The long horn sounded, and suddenly a part of the orc army that was originally pursuing the Lagrange cavalry in an orderly manner stopped. After a moment of chaos, a group of about 3000 people broke away from the main force of orcs and went in the opposite direction.

"Damn it! It actually left with its tribal soldiers!" Lord's eyes were filled with anger. It would not allow anyone to challenge its authority like this. Han Xuyang's actions were tantamount to slapping itself in the face.

"Big brother! I'm going to chop it down!" Lor raised his battle axe and was about to step forward.

"Forget it...no need for that! One more tribe won't make a difference, and one less tribe won't make a difference either. We'll just get one less share of the spoils!" Love said with a smile.

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"Huh? Why did a small squad run away?" Ajax wondered from the sky.

"Silly girl, you call 3000 people a small team?" Caslo's eyes were filled with shock and confusion. Has this girl become so arrogant? 3000 orcs are no longer worth her attention.

"Should we intercept them?" Ajax looked at the departing Savage Stone tribe with displeasure. She was very unwilling for this orc tribe to escape, as it would make the battle less than perfect.

"No need, let them go. Chasing after them and alerting the other orcs would be counterproductive!" Caslo stopped them. Even if this group of orcs left, there were still more than 20,000 orcs in front of them. If these 20,000 were organized properly, they could still kill them in one blow.

At this moment, Han Xuyang, who was in a fit of rage, never imagined that he had inadvertently escaped the ambush by both his own people and the Dragon Riders. As a result, in the future history that records this sweeping battle, the Barbarian Stone Tribe was the only tribe in the entire southern part of the Northern Territory to escape unscathed.

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"Fire back!" Baldr commanded his soldiers to launch a mounted counterattack. After all, the act had to be convincing. Even the most brainless orcs would sense something was wrong if they just kept running headlong. They were only showing signs of weakness, not on the verge of defeat. And if you looked closely, you would see that all the dead were orcs, while the soldiers of Lagrang hadn't even been scratched.

"Pfft~ Pfft~" The centaurs turned around and reacted, and hundreds of orcs fell to the ground in an instant, creating a gap in the orcs' pursuit line.

"Thud~ Thud!" Apart from the centaur's arrows, almost all the other cavalry and knights' arrows missed their mark, falling to the ground and scattering everywhere...

While Omske was moved to tears by the soldiers' impressive archery skills, the orcs perked up, seeing it as a sign of human panic and helplessness.

“Take them to their burial ground!” Omsk said with a smile as he watched the orcs pursue him more and more fiercely.

(End of this chapter)