Chapter 3: Mastering the Horde
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"It's the young chief who is back!"
Before Kewenus and the two Warwolf cavalry entered the tribe, a large number of werewolves crowded the entrance of the tribe.
Kewenas slowed down and looked at the low breath of the werewolf people on both sides, and suddenly understood that the death of the cheap old man seemed to have spread throughout the tribe.
For the orc tribe, the chief is undoubtedly the backbone of the tribe, and the death of the chief is a bolt from the blue for any tribal people!
Looking at the pair of eyes staring at him, Kewenas was a little uncomfortable.
Because there seems to be sadness and expectation in those eyes, looking forward to the birth of another backbone.
Make me the new chief of the tribe?
Corvinus sat on the Warg and walked through the crowd, he was a little uneasy!
This kind of apprehension is not fear, but incompatibility!
Because although he is not the only son of the cheap dad, he is the only adult son.
Needless to say, the title of chief would almost fall on him.
It's just that he was really nervous!
His cheap dad died too suddenly. After crossing into this world, he never thought of becoming a chief one day. After all, the world was so big, he wanted to see it for a long time.
Just because his strength did not allow it, he never thought of being bound by the title of chief in this small tribe.
However, seeing the eyes of his own clan's backbone, Kewenas was a little at a loss.
soon!
He rode the warg over the gathered tribe and came to the front of the council hall.
After all, the Silvermane Tribe is a small tribe, and the so-called discussion hall is just a larger wooden building.
"Less... Lord Chief!"
The two werewolf guards who were guarding saw Corvinus coming, and hurriedly stepped forward and saluted.
Especially the name, the two werewolf guards were very careful, because in their opinion, Corvinus must be the next chief.
"Um!"
Corvinus jumped off the Warg and nodded, he didn't think much about calling the guards with ulterior motives.
After walking a few steps, before he stepped into the conference hall, he already saw several werewolf big men sitting in the hall.
Especially in the position that originally belonged to his cheap dad, there was also an aged werewolf old man.
"Kovinas has seen grandpa, second uncle, fifth uncle!" Kovinas walked into the discussion hall and hurriedly saluted.
The old man is naturally his grandfather!
Named Barnett.
A sixth-order powerhouse.
And the two werewolf men on the left are his father's brothers, the second uncle and the fifth uncle, two fifth-order powerhouses.
"Commander Bagen, Commander Crowe!"
Corvinus greeted the two werewolf giants on the right again.
These two werewolf big men are the two commanders under his father, and they also have fifth-order strength.
"Less... Chief!" The two commanders didn't dare to care, and immediately responded after Covenus greeted them.
"Kovinus, you know?" the old werewolf sitting in the upper position, that is, his grandfather, asked with deep eyes.
"Yes, Grandpa!"
"It's just grandpa, I don't understand. With my father's wisdom and strength, how could he die in battle?" Kewenas pretended to be sad, his eyes puzzled.
This time, his cheap dad was recruited by the Kingdom of Cross, and he led more than one hundred wolf cavalry and three hundred werewolf warriors to respond to the call and went to the Cross Mountains to fight against the human kingdom.
The Kingdom of Cross rules this region, although it is reputation, because the Kingdom of Cross has begun to decline since a hundred years ago.
But even if it is declining, except for the kind of big tribes that can ignore the kingdom's call, these small tribes have no ability to refuse.
In particular, now the tribes are in short supply of food, while the human kingdom on the other side of the Cross Mountains is very rich, so every year the Cross Kingdom will recruit tribal warriors to invade the human kingdom and snatch food and various materials.
"There has been a change in this invasion. We are not fighting a human kingdom, but three human kingdoms close to the Cross Mountains. There are many strong opponents. The kingdom has ordered that all the powerhouses above the sixth rank will face the attack of the human powerhouses!"
"And the chief was killed by a human powerhouse, and even the body was not found." It was not his grandfather who spoke, but Commander Crow.
Because this time his cheap dad went to battle, Commander Crow also followed to lead the army.
"Is the human kingdom strong?" Kewenas looked at Commander Crowe.
The Cross Mountains are at least six or seven thousand miles away from the Silvermane Tribe, so he doesn't know much about the human kingdom.
"It's very strong. It is said that the three major human kingdoms dispatched ten legendary powerhouses to fight with the orc powerhouses of the Kross Royal Court. In the end, at least three legendary powerhouses in the royal court fell, and the nearly 800,000 orcs army, There are also at least a hundred thousand troops lost in the Cross Mountains." Commander Crow said.
"Ten legendary ranks?" Kewenas was a little shocked.
Legend-level powerhouses are rumored to be able to suppress the existence of a country. The three major human kingdoms have dispatched ten people, and the orc royal court has lost three legendary-level people.
Covenus understands a little bit!
In this kind of war, he was a sixth-order cheaper than his father, and he was really cannon fodder among cannon fodder.
"Don't think too much, the legendary level is too far away from us, your father is destined to die in the face of this level of war!" Covenus' grandfather, Barnett said.
Kewenus glanced at his grandfather, he knew that his grandfather was not sad, but looked away!
Why does he only have the fifth uncle and the second uncle, because the other uncles are already dead, all died in the tribal war.
At least in his memory, his father had at least a dozen younger brothers.
"Your father is dead, don't worry about this kind of thing anymore. At present, the next chief is to be elected to stabilize the hearts of the tribe as soon as possible." Barnett looked at his grandson.
Corvinus isn't the only adult grandson he has, after all, he has more than a dozen sons, most of whom have descendants.
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