Chapter 873: Besac
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Not long ago, Besac had just celebrated his 26th birthday. Although he only received a bag of wine more than usual on that day, it was enough for the **** soldiers who went out to run.
As for meat, except for the soup every night, there is basically no.
Unless it's just what Warcraft has just been captured, there can be no extra meat for everyone. After all, the meat in Warcraft itself is a kind of goods that can be sold for money, and even if it is not good, it must be made into dried meat, so that when traveling, you can eat some every night, even if you can drink soup with meat flavor ...
But do n’t look at Besac, who is only twenty-six years old, but according to Bibes, a newcomer who joined the caravan at the age of eighteen, Besac, who was chosen by Munch just at the age of sixteen, is now hone It's been a whole decade!
At that time, the young bull and orc youth who had a brute force and had not yet inspired the blood, has now become the most powerful warrior in the Mir caravan!
Third-order black iron advanced, this is the power that has surpassed Munch!
With the growth of strength and knowledge, Besac has become more and more reticent. The rate of **** casualties in the orc caravan is actually quite high, coupled with the low price when they were first recruited, he has really seen too many people during the ten years that Besac grew up People want!
At the beginning, Besac would also laugh and play with the members of the **** team, but when he saw the familiar faces again and again, when he encountered Warcraft or robber attacks, he eventually lost his glory and vitality. , Even after being too dangerous to collect the corpse and becoming the food in the mouth of the powerful Warcraft.
Besac began to become reticent. In fact, neither Munch nor Mill knew that Besac dared not give up feelings anymore. He was a little tired, even if it was not for earning enough money to allow the village to pay the higher and higher taxes of the kingdom, Besac may have left the caravan and returned home to live a quiet life. Lived.
Life is so helpless ...
Based on this, Besac is not very close to the caravan except for a few people such as Munch and Mill. And everyone took photos of his force, so he didn't dare to step forward and take the initiative to talk. Therefore, on weekdays, Besac rarely gets attention.
Besides, on the weekdays, besides practicing and drinking, Ribesac rarely attracts his attention. Before his strength surpassed Munch, it was Besac ’s greatest interest and hobby to find him to fight and hone his skills.
It's a pity that since Besac has surpassed Munch, he has lost interest in fighting Munch. And now that a sudden emergence of such a mysterious strong man who might exceed Mank's strength, how can he make Besac unmoved? !
After all, as the most powerful combat force in the caravan, Besac is not seen by Munch in every move, but it is obvious that there is no such person at dinner! It's not good to say that Besac was almost Munch looking up. His every move, Munck could not be more clear. From this, he would be anxious to find Mir in preparation.
"You mean, the guy Besac ran to find the mysterious woman in black?"
"Yeah! Based on what I know about him, he will definitely do it! I hate that I patronized the caravan's defense problems before, but I forgot his bellicose problems. If he can win, we will At least the caravan's strength is intact, but in case Besac's boy fails ... our caravan's overall combat power will drop a lot! "
"Uh ... It's really serious as you say! But are you sure that Besac is going to fight? Isn't it possible that this kid heard that the woman in black is beautiful, so Spring is moving?"
"..."
Hearing Mill saying this, Munch suddenly had the urge to strangle this tedious mouse!
What time is it, this product still has to think about whether Besac is springing up? ! However, fortunately, Munch has been with Mill all these years, and his ability to withstand and self-control has been exercised. Otherwise, either Mil will be beaten to death by Munch, or Munch will be mad at his brain!
Fortunately, there is nothing else in Mirbee. Seeing that after listening to his words, Munch had a tendency to turn red all over his face. He was clever like Mill and suddenly coughed heavily, and then said seriously:
"Then my dear guard captain, what do you think we should do now? After all, you also know that once it comes to combat, I really don't understand anything!"
"Hoo! You are ... forget it, and you can't be angry with you! Now the problem is that we don't know how long Besac has left. If it's just left, it's better to say, let's hurry and stop him or maybe Hurry up, but if we ran to find the woman in black when we first set up camp ... "
"Is there any difference?"
"Of course! The difference is so great! If Besac fights the mysterious man in black, you should know the power of his long-handled axe?"
"That's right, Bessack's axe looks almost three or four times as long as me, even though it seems to be heavier than me? Every time he uses the axe to fight, the momentum is still there. It ’s not really big! "
Hearing Mill say so, Munch suddenly became serious at the moment.
"The problem is here! If Besac fights with the mysterious man in black, how come we haven't heard a sound? Whether it's the clash of weapons or Besac's battle roar, it should be That ’s right! After all, the distance between the mysterious man in black and our caravan is basically kept at about two hundred meters, so I do n’t know what to do until now ... "
After listening to Munch's analysis, Milton understood. It's a pity that Mil has no talent at all for the battle command and the battle itself, so he can only wink his little eyes and sigh dryly:
"If it doesn't work, let's all rush and rush over to see if we can't let Besac lose money?"
"... you are definitely a bad idea!"
At this point, just when the two menk and mill didn't know what to do is a good stall, Bes, who had been standing in the distance and whistle suddenly shouted!
"Captain Munch! Brother Bessack is back!"
"what!?"
"what!?"
At this moment, Munch and Mill almost turned their heads together and looked towards the night in the west. At this time, I saw a tall bull orc warrior, dragging his huge long-handled axe with some indecision, and walked heavily towards the caravan camp.
"Besac! You reckless boy! Are the warriors from your wild mane tribes all reckless men ?! Who let you run and fight each other alone! In case of a failure, what would you let us do? do?!"
Under the anxiety, Munch ran to the west of the camp almost with Mil, and at this time Besac also just walked into the range of the fire in the camp, which was good. Munch almost came to Besa It ’s a curse to slap your head and cover your face directly with Ke!
It wasn't until a minute passed that Munch stopped. In fact, at this time, Munch was carefully looking at Besac in front of him from top to bottom. It's a pity that he looked back and forth several times and still couldn't see where Besak was injured. It stands to reason that this should be the performance of Besac's victory, but why look at his expression at the moment, but it is quite low?
Since I do n’t understand right or left, Munch decided to ask him directly. For example, Besac still respects him very much, even if he loses, if Munch asks, Besac will still be willing, but he will Tell the truth.
"Besac, are you looking for the mysterious man in black?"
"Ok."
"Already hit?"
"Ok……"
"Then it's weird. We didn't hear any fighting sounds, and we didn't see any scars on your body. They were completely unscathed, but you looked downcast. Is this a loss or a win? what?!"
After Munch had just finished asking this question, Besac hadn't had time to answer. Mill, who was standing beside Munch, suddenly jumped the old high. When he landed, he pointed to Besac's head and shouted directly:
"No! It's not unscathed! Look, look quickly! Besac's previous hair is not like this! He, he, he ..."
Excited at this time, Mir was stuck speechless there! The crowd, including Munch, looked at the position that Mil pointed, and it was indeed in the position between the two horns above Besac's head. At this moment, there was obviously a lack of hair!
It is important to know that in terms of the custom of the cattle and orcs, they will not easily trim their hair. No matter the men and women in the cattle orcs, as long as the hair grows to a certain length, they will be braided in a strand and think that this is a kind of beauty.
Not all of Besac's hair was braided in the past. In addition to the long hair behind the head being **** for convenience, there is also a forehead hair on the top of the head, but it is just left loose.
On weekdays when Bessac bowed his head and said nothing, these hairs would even block his eyes, making people wonder what he was thinking. But now? The hair above his head was only about a centimeter long!
Look at that look like a knife and an axe, Munch suddenly felt cold in his back! If he guessed right ...
"Besac! Tell me the truth, is your hair being ..."
At this moment, it wasn't just Munch who guessed something, but even the pure businessman, Mill, could probably guess what happened to Besac's hair!
But at this time, Besac sighed slightly when facing Munch's question, then shook his head and said:
"Let ’s go to the camp. I ’ll tell you all of the originals. Knowing that person ’s eyes, we should be able to see her every move here. So go inside the camp and say Okay, do n’t continue to be ashamed here ... "
Having finished speaking, Besac squeezed Bes directly out of the way and walked towards the camp where the campfire was located.