The squad leader was as calm as an old dog, nodding confidently to assure that everything he said was absolutely true.
However, sometimes a slap in the face comes quickly, proving how terrifying it is to have a cowardly orc in the team.
The squad leader hadn't been comfortable for long when the tribesman from the interrogation next door walked in, sounding piercingly harsh.
"Clan Leader, the orc I just questioned said their tribe has arranged a team at the edge of the already-collapsed Stone Field. As soon as the message is sent back, they can attack at any time.
Moreover, before they were captured, some orcs already went back to report."
The Clan Leader, the old Shaman, and the orcs in the tent all changed their expressions, everyone looking viciously at the squad leader lying on the ground.
"You're impressive, deceiving me even at this point."
The Clan Leader's killing intent was exceedingly intense, and the squad leader knew he probably wouldn't have a good outcome.
