"I'm not, I'm Dark Gold..." The leader of the bear orcs raised his eyebrows and said coldly.

But before he could finish his words, he was interrupted by Dorn, who also became domineering, saying: "We are looking for your captain. Hurry up, your dark gold mercenary group, and hand over the robbers!"

When the leader of the Ursine saw Dorn interrupting him unceremoniously, he glared angrily and said, "Our leader is not here, what kind of robbers are there?"

The bear-man was much taller than the quilboar, but Dorn was not inferior in terms of aura and never looked at the bear-man seriously.

This made the leading Ursine angrier the more he looked at Dorne, but Dorne exuded the aura of a fourth-level warrior, and the seven or eight orcs not far behind Dorne all had extraordinary auras.

Especially the troops, which numbered close to three thousand, were all wearing leather armor.

Moreover, the leather armor is still very new, so they are obviously new leather armors.

Especially the group of war pig cavalry wandering in the distance. Although there were not many in number, their shining armor surprised him.

The price of a piece of armor is astonishing enough, and this newly rising storm is actually willing to equip so many.

None of the wild boar tribes in the wilderness are wealthy, except for those large tribes that have a strong foundation and can accumulate a lot of weapons and equipment over time.

Those small and medium-sized tribes can hardly afford a piece of armor per person, and some small tribes even fight hand-to-hand with all members.

It is conceivable that the strength of this Storm Tribe is unfathomable.

This forced him to exercise restraint. He was also a fourth-level warrior, but the Dark Gold Mercenary Group only had three extraordinary ones including him.

There are at least seven or eight extraordinary auras erupting in this storm army.

This Storm Tribe is so powerful, and to offend them rashly is not a good thing for Dark Gold.

At the same time, he was also puzzled. The other party was looking for robbers from them?

What does it mean?

They are a mercenary group, and they will not rob homes or homes. Although this is not absolute, they have never robbed anyone in the past few years since their establishment.

"No robbers?" Dorn sneered, and at the same time he was surprised that this small mercenary group had only one extraordinary person.

"Hmph... Fengmu, Tower, and Woz, are these three tribes in the camp of your dark gold mercenary group?" Dorn asked as the two big fangs on his lips shook a few times.

"Feng Mu..."

The bear man muttered, then suddenly remembered, nodded to Dorn and said: "Yes, these three tribes are the guests of our leader!"

"That's right. These three tribes joined forces to rob the Storm caravan a few days ago, causing the caravan to be destroyed. We lost at least a thousand gold coins and goods. Unexpectedly, they hid in the Black Wind camp.

Do you, Dark Gold, want to interfere in our affairs with the three Fengmu tribes?" Dorn's face suddenly became extremely cold, and he stared at the bear-man who was looking down at him.

When the bear man heard Dorn's words, he frowned again, his face turned cold, he looked at a bear man behind him and said, "Go and find me the three chiefs!"

"yes!"

After the bear mercenary responded, he turned around and ran towards the Black Wind camp.

"If the three chiefs really hijacked the Stormwind Tribe's goods, then we, Dark Money, will never protect them!" The leader of the Ursine looked at Dorne and said with an ugly expression.

He returned to the tribe today and heard that these three wild boar tribes were arranged into their mercenary camp.

It was said that he had some friendship with their leader, so he asked too many questions.

Unexpectedly, these wild boar people turned out to be three tribes of wild boar people who came to avoid disaster.

The tradition of their dark gold mercenary group is to attack thieves, especially their leader, who cannot tolerate these abominable thieves the most.

"That's best!" Dorn nodded.

soon!

The bear mercenary was followed by three wild boar men. The three wild boar men were all older and were about to enter the ranks of elderly wild boar men.

The three wild boar chiefs looked at the scene in amazement as the two sides drew swords. After all, the confrontation between thousands of people, plus the merchants, individual mercenaries, etc., was still very shocking. At the same time, they also looked confused. They didn't know.

Why did you ask them to come over? The three of them stepped forward, bowed slightly to the leading bear man and said, "Deputy Commander Lukar, do you have anything to do with us?"

"Do you know them?" The leader of the Ursine, Lukar, asked, pointing to Dorne and the army of nearly 3,000 men behind Dorne.

The three wild boar chiefs glanced at Dorne and the others, shook their heads and said, "I don't know them!"

"They are all from the Stormwind Tribe, don't you know them?" Lucar the Bear said with a serious expression.

"storm?"

The three wild boar chiefs were stunned for a moment, but then they suddenly reacted and showed panic.

Why did they run?

Isn't it just to avoid this storm tribe?

Unexpectedly, the Stormwind Tribe's army actually pursued them here.

This is simply haunting!

"Three chiefs, please come and be safe. You are really good at running away. You don't even want to have a home?" Dorn looked at the three wild boar chiefs who looked at him in horror and smiled.

"you……"

"What do you want to do?" A wild boar chief asked with horror as he looked at Dorn's smile.

"I don't want to do anything, I just want to chat with the three chiefs!" Dorn still smiled.

However, his smile did not make the three wild boar people feel comfortable.

The bear-man Katar on the side was confused and looked at Dorne and the three wild boar chiefs. Aren't you the relationship between the thieves and the robbed party?

Why are we still chatting, but he didn't interrupt, after all, as long as it doesn't involve the dark gold mercenary group.

"Lord Storm, our three small tribes have never interacted with Storm, why do we have to attack these small tribes!" A wild boar chief said with a bitter smile.

The storm continuously annexed the tribes near them, and they knew that their own tribe might attack the target again, so through a special opportunity, they got the protection of the Dark Gold Mercenary Group.

"It's just wrong to be weak. You are weak and we are strong, so we want to annex your tribe!" Dorn said with a faint smile, speaking very straightforwardly.

The three wild boar chiefs looked pale. Indeed, their tribe was too small. If the big tribe did not annex their small tribe, who would annex it?

"Actually, joining Storm is your best choice!" Dorn said again.

The three wild boar chiefs suddenly cursed in their hearts, you want to annex me, and you said this is a good opportunity for us?

So shameless!

However, Dorn then continued: "Mashaal is dead, and the wasteland has become chaotic. Not only our Stormwind tribe, but all powerful tribes have begun to annex other tribes."

"The day before yesterday, we also annihilated a small group of troops from the Tantai tribe. This means that the Tantai tribe is also eyeing you. You are hiding in the dark gold mercenary group. Are you going to hide for the rest of your life?"
Chapter completed!