The empty wasteland suddenly remembered a high-pitched beast howl, and the orc warriors who raided the zombie camp and were fighting with the expeditionary force in the dark city immediately turned around and ran without the slightest hesitation after hearing the howl.

They scooped up the bodies of their wounded and killed comrades and ran into the depths of the night.

These orc soldiers were quite strong, and their steps were so swift and unpredictable that neither the sprayers nor the Federation light infantry in the night could take aim, and could only watch as they rushed up the wasteland and ran over the hills, bringing up flying snowflakes like black mist and disappearing in the blink of an eye.

After a commotion, all that was left was a chaotic camp, strewn with metal shields and fences, the corpses of the Dark Warriors, and four burning tents that had been turned into fires.

The inexplicable attack ended as abruptly as it had suddenly begun. The noisy and chaotic scene suddenly fell silent, except for the hiss of the wounded monsters and the low moans of the Painted Warriors.

The coalition soldiers looked at each other, and the enemy withdrew so suddenly that they disappeared before they could arrange a pursuit.

"What are you doing in a daze? Damn it! Hurry up and treat the wounded and count the casualties!"

Tan Hammer, who was the first to come back to his senses, shouted loudly and pointed to the private soldiers who didn't know which nobleman belonged to him: "Guys, hurry up and put out this damn fire for me." Guys, put the shield wall back up for me, and the cavalry and the jetsters will return to your posts, and get me moving!"

Most of the coalition troops are the private soldiers raised by the dark nobles themselves, although they have more luxurious equipment than the rangers, but the zombie field has also been "peacetime" for many years, and their usual most task is not to suppress those low-level zombies who are not intelligent, that is, to expel one or two fierce beasts that have invaded. In addition, at most, it is a cameo as a caravan of robbers plundering neighbors, where have I seen such a brave and bloodthirsty battle maniac as an orc warrior.

Warriors awakened by the roar of the hammer. Not noticing that the officer had no authority to command them, he subconsciously followed Tan's instructions and got busy.

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The corpses scattered were lifted up by the warriors and neatly placed in the open space in the camp, and the hideous wounds on the corpses, especially the many heads that had been cut off, made all the dark people who saw it gasp.

Many of the heads that rolled to the ground were no longer even able to identify their bodies, and even the sturdy armor on their bodies was completely shattered, and their shattered and collapsed chests were bloody and blurred.

"How many casualties?"

Seeing that the soldier in charge of the inventory stood up, Tan Hammer asked him loudly.

"Report sir. Twenty-three men were killed and fifty-eight wounded, six cavalry were killed and eighteen were wounded, and ten were wounded and none were killed. In addition, 30 federal soldiers were killed and 60 wounded. Eight assault beasts were killed in battle!"

The counting soldiers walked quickly to Tan Hammer and saluted, holding their heads high, standing straight and answering loudly.

"Damn, why are so many Federation soldiers killed, how can I explain it to Lord Angel!"

It's just such a little bit of time to touch. There were so many casualties, Tan Hammer scolded in a low voice, and a trace of worry flashed in his eyes. The combat effectiveness of these old soldiers is worse than he imagined, and the elite Federation soldiers are almost too weak in close combat, and the battle behind is really not easy to fight.

"Hehe, warriors! You have done a great job! What kind of natural warriors in Beast King City are also vulnerable, and they retreated so quickly!"

There was a chaotic sound of footsteps, and the noble lords, who were belated with wine, looked at the dirt and blood stains stained with their ornate vamps with disgust, and walked cautiously on their toes, hurried to the battlefield to inspect the battlefield.

Although these pretentious old men were very unhappy to see the hammer, as the lords of these soldiers, their arrival still boosted the morale of the soldiers, and they couldn't help but raise their heads one by one, and even the moans of pain suddenly dissipated.

"General Tanhammer, who is the other party, and what are the casualties?"

Morishima Moto, because Dimon rushed to speak in front of him, a look of displeasure flashed in his eyes, and he turned to Tanhammer to ask.

"There are about three or four hundred people on the other side, and the races are mixed, and I can't tell which unit they belong to, but they are well-equipped and have a degree of advance and retreat, and there are cavalry, our troops have some casualties, and the casualties of the other party are not known for the time being!"

For Morishima Yuan, Tan Hammer's impression is still good, at least this angel is not like the rest of the brainless rice worms.

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"Hehe... What a fuss!" Morishima had not yet spoken, and a faint mocking laugh sounded behind him.

When he looked back, he saw Count Dimont, who was dressed in gorgeous costumes, looking at the two of them with disdain: "Your Excellency the Angel, and... Hmmm.." The slight hesitation seemed to be embarrassed about what to call Hammer, but the smile on his face, which was obviously mocking, made the guards around Hammer want to draw their swords.

"Tall and brave Captain Tamhammer, why should you be afraid, the elite warriors of the orcs are nothing more than that, they are no match for us at all!"

With a large ruby ring on his finger, Dimon with a haughty expression casually pointed to the neatly placed corpse next to him.

"Although our heroic warriors have also suffered some casualties, I am sure that those despicable and dirty orcs must have paid a greater price, how can there be immortals in war, our brave dark people have never been afraid!"

For this Lord Count from the royal family of Berserk City, Hammer really didn't know whether to ridicule or mourn the corruption of the dark nobles.

"Captain Tanhammer, what do you think of their combat power?"

Morishima didn't pay attention to Dimon's smug boasting, and instead politely asked Tan Hammer: "I think their melee combat ability is quite terrifying, do they have any other means?"

Since being abandoned on Earth by humans, humans have rarely cared about their own kind and orcs, but they didn't expect these guys to survive in such a harsh environment and establish a rudimentary civilization.

If the family hadn't sent themselves to carry out this mission this time, they really wouldn't have imagined that the orcs would be so fierce and intelligent.

If you can determine the equipment and weapons of the opponent, you will be able to guess the combat effectiveness of the opponent and what kind of battle they will face in the future.

"They also have long-range thermal weapons, don't they?" After a while, seeing that Tanhammer didn't answer, Morishima still saw the result from his gaze.

"Judging by some of the wounds, they were all gunshot wounds from Gauss's rifles?"

Cold sweat began to break out on Morishima Moto's back, and even Dimon, who was secretly angry because he was being ignored, and the proud and arrogant nobles began to look unnatural.

I originally thought that this time, it was to use superior forces and advanced federal soldiers to encircle and suppress some uncivilized barbarian orcs, but I didn't expect that the other party also had advanced interstellar weapons and equipment, and I don't know how far they have been equipped, if the other party has Thor tanks and armed mechas, etc., then how can this battle be fought?