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Chapter 112 The end of the war(2/2)

"Hey! Orcs! You have a mission!"

Jose faced Grame and said loudly: "Chasing the remnants of the Slayer Centaur! Two gold coins for an ordinary centaur! Ten gold coins for the initial centaur, fifty intermediate and two hundred higher grades. As for the two master-level chiefs, three thousand gold coins for each one!"

"Also, if you encounter Bessasha's fat pig, she will be slaughtered for me, and her head is worth three thousand gold coins. Well..., about five thousand, I'd better give the caster some respect."

"clear!"

Jose glanced at the orcs and saw that many orcs were still holding long sticks as weapons. He turned around and faced the army of his family: "Get some weapons and equipment."

The army of family members placed long swords, great swords, shoulder armors, wrist guards, etc. in front of the orcs according to the order. The accumulated one person is as high as several piles.

The sharp blades shone in the sun, and the orc warriors were swallowing with greed.

The Stone Hammer Tribe is one of the poorest among the super-large tribes. Only elite soldiers like the Wolf Cavalry can have a big sword. Ordinary orcs use cheap spears, and not everyone has a spear. As for shoulder armor and wrist guards, these belong to the category of luxury goods, and are often only professionals deserve it.

In terms of identifying weapons and equipment, Grame, a master-level warrior, is definitely an expert. He saw that these equipment was better than what he bought from human merchants, and hesitated and said a little hesitantly: "We have no money."

"No money, these are the meeting gifts I gave to Shihammer."

"real?"

Jose raised his eyebrows: "Is it necessary to lie to you?"

Grame then asked the clan members to get equipment, and the orcs suddenly rushed up, and the scene was in chaos.

Jose looked at the orc who was competing for weapons and equipment, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Take it! Take it! It’s also for me anyway!

While the orcs were discussing how to hunt down the centaurs, Jose ordered his family to disperse and settle the accounts with those hostile large and medium-sized tribes.

The purpose of settlement is only six words: kill all, grab all, burn them all!

The Stone-tooth Wild Boar tribe wanted to assimilate and absorb the Brown-skinned Wild Boar tribe. The Snake Centaur tribe collapsed, and Jose took the advantage of the Stone-hammer orcs, so he could only establish his authority with those large and medium-sized tribes.

To establish its authority as a medium-sized tribe, the army of family members is enough. Three dragons embark on the journey back.

While flying, Jose thought.

This clearance is of great significance, not just as more territory and subordinates.

The three super-large tribes were captured, surrendered, and collapsed, which meant that there was no one around the triangle, and any tribe could pose a threat to the rule of the three dragons, and the three dragons completely gained a foothold on the prairie.

The war is over!
Chapter completed!
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