The orcs began to withdraw from the battlefield. The aggregation of multiple tribes condensed into a ball when they entered, and turned into scattered sand when they retreated. Just like Fu Jian in the Battle of Feishui, the beast king Krodos quickly lost control of most of the troops.
Especially the slightly larger tribes.
The larger tribes obeyed their respective chiefs and quietly left the group, choosing their own direction to retreat, and did not continue to follow the Beast King.
The tribesmen around the Beast King quickly became outnumbered, and only a few small tribes were willing to follow him. Despite the general situation, there were still more than ten thousand people.
The retreat route chosen by the Beast King was very strange. He did not choose the nearest forest or mountain road, but went straight back to the Beast Tribe camp. He was not willing to accept it. He wanted to return to the camp to see what happened to the Leopard Head he trusted.
What!
A human cavalry appeared in the burning orc camp. The human cavalry came straight towards them, as if they were going to attack them. But Krodos had an intuition. He couldn't explain why, and he had no theoretical basis.
He just felt that the target of this cavalry was not him, but behind him.
He felt that this cavalry just wanted to return to the main force. On the way back to the army, he suddenly found an orc army defeated, so he tried it like a rabbit in the grass. If his army's performance was really unbearable, he wouldn't mind taking more.
If you think you can't win, you will just leave.
Xing Jun led his troops straight towards them. The closer they got, the heavier the sorrow and anger they felt from the defeated orc army - they couldn't fight, and they were afraid that more than a thousand of their own troops would be able to fill in.
Can't make waves.
The leading Xing army changed direction. The cavalry kept their distance and passed by the tens of thousands of orcs. They were so close that they could even see each other's expressions and hear each other's voices clearly. The world is so strange, and the beast king is afraid of what's behind him.
The main force of the human race pursued, but did not provoke the human cavalry; Xing Jun cherished his family wealth and was not willing to waste it on a meaningless victory. The two torrents of iron and blood just passed by.
Suddenly, Beast King Krodus saw the flag of this cavalry - the golden lion flag!
The flag of this cavalry is also a golden lion flag!
It's just that Krodos' flag is a roaring lion's head, while Xing Jun's flag is a roaring full-body lion influenced by the ancient multi-tiger picture of the Earth's Celestial Dynasty.
The beast king's bright eyes flashed fiercely, and the young flag guard Ding Dong suddenly froze.
"Look!" The boy next to the Beast King suddenly screamed, pointing in one direction and saying hurriedly: "The black-robed young general from the human race! It's the black-robed young general from the human race!!"
The beast king's bloodthirsty gaze immediately shifted its target, and Xing Jun turned his head as if he was feeling something. One person and one lion looked at each other across the thousands of troops.
So strong!
The fighting spirit in Xing Jun's body suddenly increased to its maximum, but it didn't show on his face, and he continued to march soberly.
He almost failed to restrain himself. The fervent fighting intention of the berserker tempted him to rush towards the Beast King, while reason was restraining his mindless behavior. The hot breath in his chest was burning against his brain, and he clenched his teeth in pain.
, leading everyone to move towards the formation.
He knew this was the right decision.
"It must be the camp he attacked!" The boy next to the Beast King roared: "It must be the camp he attacked!!"
"I know!" The Beast King said to him in a low and resentful voice: "I already remember him, and I will definitely make him repay you twice as much next time we meet."
The Beast King approached the camp, and the remaining defeated soldiers who had not yet escaped hurriedly rushed toward him. Leopard Head, who had fallen into a coma, was carried to the Beast King's side by two guards.
The Beast King's eyes darkened and he asked coldly: "Is he a young general in black robe from the human race!?"
"Black Death!"
There was a sudden cry of collapse from the defeated soldiers. "It's the black god of death from the human race!"
The beast king waved angrily, and the frightened orc who was several feet away was knocked to the ground by the air.
"Can a mere lamb be called a god?" He said angrily: "If he were a god, I would be the king of the gods!!"
The Beast King was angry and grabbed a leopard-headed guard and said, "Tell me! How long did it take that 'black sheep' to defeat the leopard-headed one?"
The guard became sad and angry, and replied unwillingly and shamefully: "One blow, he only used one blow..."
"impossible!"
The Beast King stared at the unconscious Leopard Head and then stared at the guard, and said angrily: "No matter how unbearable the Leopard Head is, it will never be defeated by a human move!"
"It's true!" the guard shouted: "Black really defeated Lord Leopard Head with just one blow!..."
"Impossible!" said the Beast King: "Black Sheep is definitely not that strong. I will kill him next time we meet!
You should retreat with me now and take Leopard Head with you. When he wakes up, I will ask him personally."
The Beast King's troops quickly disappeared from the battlefield. The pig tribe that besieged the stone castle had already been defeated. The sensitive werewolf tribe noticed something was wrong and safely evacuated the stone castle before the main force of the human race counterattacked. However, they were attacked by human troops on their way home.
These human troops were the troops that Hogel had arranged to cut off the orcs' retreat before the war. These troops were divided into three groups, with 5,000 men in each group setting up ambushes.
The werewolves were ambushed and suffered heavy casualties, with only half of the tribe escaping.
The lizardmen who besieged the stone castle realized something was wrong only after the main force of the human race arrived, and escaped down the river through the moat. They took the water route and did not encounter an ambush. They were the only large tribe to evacuate safely.
Among the four major tribes, the Tauren were the most miserable. The Tauren, who were strong but lacked brains, were the last to leave the battlefield. They had already invaded the stone castle with their strong combat power and were looting the city in excitement, failing to notice the outside of the city.
war situation
Due to the change in the situation, the main force of the human race, which had been reorganized and rushed here, was caught without evacuating in time. After a fight to break through, more than half of the clan members were killed or injured, and they were ambushed on the way back. The most capable warriors in the clan were
Almost dead.
On the other hand, although the Pig King of the Pig Tribe died, the tribesmen are still there. They reunited in the vast mountains and forests of the south, and eventually formed four small tribes, each of which disagreed with each other and went their own way.
Xing Jun led his troops back to the military formation.
The Orcs left the battlefield and chose to retreat. The Humans could definitely say that they had won, but no general offered to pursue them. They were more or less overshadowed by the Orcs. If the Xing Army had not successfully captured the Orc camp and affected the Beast King's judgment, they might have been defeated now.
It's them.
"Aren't you going to chase!?" Xing Jun looked at the dying people and said angrily: "The enemy is being defeated! How long will it take if we don't chase now!?"
The generals lowered their heads one by one, not daring to make eye contact with him.
"Where is the Duke!? This is his southern territory, where is he!?"
Someone pointed into the distance. Xing Jun looked around and saw many people and horses surrounding a circle. In the circle, a young man was lying on the corpse and crying bitterly. The distance was too far and the appearance of the corpse was not clear. The corpse was covered by flags.
The flag covering the body was the broken flag of the Duke's family...
Xing Jun was taken aback and lost his voice: "The Duke is dead!?"
Everyone nodded.
Xing Jun couldn't help but feel dizzy and angry, and shouted to everyone: "I am Xing Jun, a great warrior from heaven! I am the one who burned down the enemy camp and turned the tide of the war! Is there no bloody man willing to chase the orcs with me!?
Is there no one willing to speak up for themselves!?"
Among the many generals, there were some who wanted to move, but they did not dare to say anything. The imperial soldiers brought by Hogel were strictly disciplined, and it was a crime to act without permission from the leader. When the generals on the Duke's side saw that the Duke was dead, and the Duke's son Allen was crying in mourning,
Ronis began to be wary of the imperial capital headed by Hogel, and his soldiers suffered heavy casualties, making him feel depressed.
"You bunch of losers! Don't any of you want to come?"
A vigorous young man from the southern border suddenly jumped on a stone and shouted: "Everyone from the top to the bottom has died a tragic death! Except for the blood debt, we have nothing left. Now is the time for revenge! The villain is willing to follow the brave and kill all those beast bastards.
!!”
The crowd became furious.
"""I am willing to follow the brave man and kill all the beast bastards!!"""
"""I am willing to follow the brave man to kill all the beast bastards!!!"""