Although it was expected that there would be casualties in the unicorn cavalry regiment, Yang Yunchao still couldn't help but feel pain, the whole 100,000 unicorn cavalry regiment had spent countless financial and material resources, and 600 people were killed and injured at this station, which made Yang Yunchao very distressed, most of the people who died were unicorn knights, and the unicorns did not suffer many casualties, otherwise he would have to be distressed to vomit blood.

Orc shaman, for this auxiliary profession exclusive to the orc clan, as the commander of the one-horned cavalry regiment, Yang Yunchao is no stranger, and even he himself has killed the orc shaman, but there is really no one who was captured alive, and the previous understanding was all from the estimate, since the age of no spirit, these thousands of years have made many things that were originally very loose and ordinary in the Xianwu Empire rare.

The thousand years of the Spiritless Age have caused a lot of things to be faulted, a thousand years ago, the aura was sufficient, and the Alien Beast Continent at that time was extremely brilliant, but unfortunately after a thousand years of tempering, there were many great things that were broken, but with the recovery of the aura, a new era has arrived, and the former glory of the Alien Beast Continent is recovering little by little, and the real golden world is coming.

The adjutant took Yang Yunchao on the road, and the unburned flames around him swayed his body, as if attracting people's attention.

The unicorn knights in armor and white robes are shuttling back and forth, busy with their own affairs, because the soldiers of the Xuantie Heavy Infantry Legion have experienced several battles and are seriously lacking in physical strength, so all the members are resting, and the task of cleaning the battlefield is left to the unicorn cavalry regiment to do.

In fact, in addition to collecting the weapons left on the battlefield, as well as collecting the remains of comrades, there is nothing too laborious, among which the most laborious thing to clean up the battlefield is the problem of prisoners, but the death of all the orc legions saves a lot of effort, but it is not a small project to bury all the orc warriors, which also makes Yang Yunchao greatly surprised.

According to the previous custom, the orc legion generally surrendered when it was defeated by human forces, otherwise where did the material for the flesh and blood fusion of the Xuantie heavy infantry legion come from?

But now it is true that all the people are killed, and no one survives, which makes Yang Yunchao can't help but marvel, the strict discipline of the orc legion, what makes him admire even more is the orc commander, who has been fighting until the end, killing dozens of one-horned knights with his own strength, and when he died, he leaned in front of the beast skin drum, full of dozens of spears, like a hedgehog, a firm, stubborn, The hedgehog worthy of admiration, his body was buried on the battlefield by Yang Yunchao himself, and he entered the mausoleum with him to bury him with the animal skin drum, Yang Yunchao admired the orc commander who faced the enemy's thousands of troops and horses, and still did not escape, but raised the big knife in his hand and charged in reverse.

Came to a tent, this is specially built for the detention of the ten orc shamans, Yang Yunchao is not afraid of them escaping, one by one after the forbidden spell is like dying, not to mention that except for the orc shaman who has specialized in melee witchcraft, other orc shamans have little combat power at all in melee combat, ordinary people can look down their heads with a big knife when they can't release witchcraft, not to mention that the guards around are Yang Yunchao's personal guards, and the battlefield is all one-horned knights, it is impossible to escape。

What's more, they don't have the heart and strength to run away at all, in the orc legion, they are tools, they are forced to release the forbidden art every day, life is better than death, and they are captured by humans to eat and drink, although they are not free, but it is much better than committing "chronic" suicide all day long in the orc legion.

When he entered the tent, he saw an old man with a withered face, except for his facial features and orc features, the others looked like an ordinary old man of the human race.

And when this orc saw that he was wearing bright silver armor and a white robe, and there was a human soldier behind him, he knew that this was the officer leader of the human race, and quickly stood up, after all, he was captured by others, it is better to be careful and polite, otherwise he will make the officer unhappy, and it will be too unjust to be clicked.

Looking at the orc shaman in front of him who looked like an ordinary old man, Yang Yunchao was a little surprised in his heart, is this the orc shaman who released blood clouds and forced the Xuantie Heavy Infantry Legion to suffer heavy losses? It doesn't look like it at all.

He sat down on the chair that the adjutant had already prepared, and sat down with a big grin, while the orc shaman opposite did not dare to sit down, so he could only stand aside resignedly, looking extremely embarrassed.

"Orc shaman leader, I haven't asked you for your name yet?" Yang Yunchao began the interrogation mode, like a judge of the water blue star.

"Back to General, my name is Morgoth. Morgoth replied hurriedly.

"Okay, Morgoth, I want to know all the movements and deployments of the Beast Tide Coalition this time, you tell me what you know, I can guarantee that you won't die, or I will hand you over to the people of the Xuantie Heavy Infantry Legion, how to choose you to watch it." Yang Yunchao went straight to the subject, threatened and lured, and clarified the benefits and disadvantages.

Hearing this, Morgoth's body trembled, since he was imprisoned here, he could often hear the guarded human soldiers talking about the Xuantie Heavy Infantry Legion, which was the ace legion of the Xianwu Empire, the most important thing was that this time there were heavy losses, and the culprit was the blood cloud magic power released by the orc shaman led by him, if he was handed over to the group of humans who were miserable by him, I am afraid that he would not be torn apart alive.

A group of cowardly Mogos immediately told Yang Yunchao all the information he knew about the Beast Tide Alliance, in fact, his status in the Beast Tide Alliance was not high, so all he could know was not a big secret, and this information was still useful to them.

But Yang Yunchao was not satisfied with this, he wanted to know more, he felt that Morgoth still had a fluke mentality, and did not tell him all the information he knew truthfully.

After all, he knew that the orc shaman had a high status in the orc legion, but the information he said was not worthy of his lofty status as the leader of the orc shaman.

Looking at Yang Yunchao's eyes looking at himself more and more unkindly, the experience of observing words and expressions after becoming the leader of the orc shaman over the years told him that if he didn't say something, he was afraid that he would suffer.

When he told Yang Yunchao about his identity, as well as the difference in the status of the orc shaman, after hearing Morgoth's explanation, Yang Yunchao's eyes were even more unkind, you said that you are a quick low-status shaman, you don't know any secret information, what else do I raise you for, waste food, but Yang Yunchao doesn't plan to kill him now, he is ready to escort them back to the military headquarters, and then dispose of them separately.