Wow~~ the sound of breaking the wind.

"puff…"

A broad sword flying from behind pierced through the body of a wild orc royal family, causing the royal family to fall to the ground and struggle.

Riva walked over step by step, stepped on the wild orc who was more burly than him with her feet, and then grabbed the hilt of the sword and stirred it.

After a brief convulsion, the wild orc under his feet completely collapsed in a pool of blood.

This is the palace of the second royal city of the wild orcs, and the first one has long been destroyed.

The Wilderness Orc Empire implemented a two-capital system, and the two capitals were almost the only two places in the entire grassland empire that could be called cities.

Hundreds of thousands of elite alliance troops and guerrilla soldiers launched a full-scale attack around the wild orcs.

At this moment, Riva was covered in blood and reached out to pull out the broad sword from the wild orc.

"Sizi...sizizi..."

The sword body was slightly red, and the dirty blood of the wild orcs on it was constantly evaporated, and slight white mist appeared, and some mysterious symbols appeared on the sword.

No matter how many times I watched it, some officers and adjutants around me were still novel and excited by this scene.

"Don't let any of the wild orcs in this palace go away. They are all one of the sources of infection. Search for the wild orcs with discolored eyes all over the city!"

"Yes, Lord Riva!"

An adjutant ran away.

A feather general behind him had just wiped the long sword in his hand and put it in the scabbard, and walked to Riva to ask.

"Don't Lord Riva need to massacre the city like the first royal city? After all, this is how the wild orcs do it!"

Even the feathers who are relatively interested in natural harmony have no good feelings for the wild orcs. In addition, the war continues to cause the comrades in all races who have good feelings to die one by one, and she wishes that all the wild orcs will die.

"The wild orcs are not all part of the natural disaster. Didn't the outside troops capture some tribes that were eager to go home before? At least these wild orcs are not monsters. Moreover, a sage taught me that war is not only a head-on confrontation and a logistical confrontation, but also a psychological confrontation."

"psychology?"

The female general of the feathered man thought.

"That's right, if we kill all the wild orcs we see, then the exaggerated army of wild orcs will share the same hatred. If we only kill the royal family and nobles of wild orcs, and even take over some tribes and promise benefits, the terrifying wild orc army will collapse at a faster pace."

He raised the broad sword in his hand and inserted it back into the scabbard behind him. Riva walked out of the shadow at the corner of the palace wall and looked at the Sun Yat in the sky.

"After all, what we have to deal with is sinking, not the wild orcs. Well, there is still a fierce street battle in the city. Let's not delay, kill the enemy!"

"Abide by the order!" "Abide by the order!" "Abide by the order!"

All the officers around them punched their chests with boxing.

Then, a group of military masters left the palace that had been killed and rushed into the city where swords and roars were noisy.

...

At the corner of the alley before nightfall, dozens of Biya Kingdom soldiers surrounded dozens of wild orcs in the box under the leadership of Basba. The innermost part was a wild orc general.

The two sides only had a brief confrontation and rushed forward to fight.

"Do" "Do!!"

"Roar!!!" "Puff!"

"Hold his sword and stab him to death!!!"

The length of the wild orc swords of the bloodthirsty legion was not enough, and they were separated by several Soma sprite soldiers, and then more spears were stabbed in the narrow alley, and they were completely unavoidable.

Seven or eight feathered men flew over their heads, stopped on a roof and shot arrows into the alley.

"roar!!!"

The roar of the crazy bear man rang not far away.

"Bang bang bang bang..." "Bang bang ~~"

A wall in the alley exploded directly, and a fierce bear man wearing iron armor rushed into the street to fight, biting the wild orc general who kept wielding his long sword to see what the Soma warriors were.

"Click~"

This terrifying wild orc was bitten to pieces.

"Ph~ It's disgusting!"

When the Crazy Bear turned his head, the last bloodthirsty orc warrior in the alley fell under Basba's sword.

“Hu…hu…hu…hu…hu…hu…hu…hu…hu…hu…”

The soldiers in the box were gasping for breath and recovering their exhausted energy, but noisy shouts vaguely sounded everywhere in the city.

"Roar~~~~" "Oh oh oh oh oh!!!"

"Long live!!!" "Hahahahahaha!!!"

"Win!!!"

"Victed!!!"

A burst of cheers came and became louder and louder. People kept joining in the city and shouting, and Basba and the soldiers around him couldn't help but cheer excitedly.

Both the Wilderness Orc Empire fell!

...

On the eastern front, the desolate existences in the army of wild orcs did not choose to return to the grassland, but wanted to advance quickly and break through the four Soma countries.

The Kingdom of Bia, which has the strongest combat power, has been destroyed in name only, most of its territory has fallen, and a large number of people have been killed and injured. As long as the attack is intensified, the Soma people are not worth worrying.

But when they advanced, the Alliance Army, which was obviously on the grasslands in the west, could quickly appear and attack large numbers of troops, and occasionally fight on the front battlefield. And such a large-scale army could actually be elusive, making the orcs invading the army few results.

The stalemate on the front line and the crisis of homeland, more and more wild orcs fled quietly from the army, especially when the news of the two falling was spreading in the army for some reason, the scale of deserters became more and more intense, and some even circulated that the Soma people and the Immortal Sprout coalition only killed those "problematic" bloodthirsty orcs.

As for which wild orcs have problems, many wild orc warriors themselves also know about those special legions, those senior officers, and those frightening eyes and skin colors.

Some veterans of the wild orcs would whisper in private that the wild orcs had some kind of terrifying death disease and would be contagious. The deeper they were in contact, the more they would gradually become like this.

As the Alliance Army traveled back and forth through the secret realm, a strange situation of siege and strangulation was formed. In two months, the number of the invading army of wild orcs was reduced by half. This was naturally not all the result of the battle. Most of them were fleeing, and more and more wild orcs joined the new army in the guerrilla army.

...

Winter goes and spring comes. A few months ago, except for Qin Xiaoxia, no one on both sides could have imagined that the situation of the battle would develop so quickly.

Rusbera, the heavy city of the river valley where the two rivers meet, was originally the economic city of the Kingdom of Biya.

The city's former glory has long disappeared. After the evacuation, the city was poisoned by the orcs, and all those who failed to evacuate in time were killed.

But now, the city has become popular again, but it is not Soma.

The remaining army of wild orcs invading invading retreated to this huge city, with a total of more than 300,000.

The cruel and weird war has been going on now, and the orcs can only rely on the enemy's former natural danger to defend it. The upper class of the crazy army has long been like monsters, and they only think about killing and erosion, and they will not surrender.

But for the ordinary wild orcs who still occupy the majority of the remaining army, they are uneasy and panic.

That night, more and more alliance troops approached Liangjiang, and many elite Biya Kingdom troops could still remember the excitement and excitement of seeing the corpses of wild orcs flowing through the river.

What is even more remarkable in the Alliance Army is the same exaggerated number of new guerrilla troops, that is, those wild orcs who surrendered and passed the screening, with a total of nearly 100,000.

Riva, Yui and Gurion stood in front of the guerrilla formation, looking at Rusbela, whose torches were covered with torches on the city wall.

"Let the new soldiers get closer, and as you practiced before, you will first unify your voice, and then roar with amplified voice!"

"Yes!" "Yes!" "Abide by the order!"

With Riva's order issued, several wild orc officers around him ran towards their respective military formations.

Rusberane, on the city wall and in the city, there are countless wild orcs divided into two types, one either looks angry, hideous and crazy, and the other is decadent and godless.

"The sky is vast and the grassland is vast... My home is here, on the pasture... The bravery of the wild orcs, the hope of the wild orcs..."

Songs rang out outside the city, and countless sounds gathered, first noisy, then became more and more neat and louder. At the end, the singing sound was like a tsunami, and it came into Rusbela from all directions.

A sleepy orc warrior in the city was awakened.

"What, what's going on? Our people?"

A squad officer next to him looked at the uneasy soldiers in his squad with panic and confusion on his face, with hesitation and despair.

"No...it's their people..."
Chapter completed!