More than a dozen warriors from the Beast King City tribe each held a corpse wearing armor and placed it in front of Sun Dashuai.

The eyes of these sacrificial orc warriors were wide open, and their faces still had the appearance of the fierce roar of battle, but their motionless bodies had already begun to stiffen.

"They are warriors, predators of orcs, the bravest warriors. Dying in battle is their supreme honor. And all we have to do is avenge them with the blood of our enemies!"

Sun Dashuai stepped forward and stretched out his hand to close the eyes of the warriors: "Find a shelter from the wind and use the blazing holy fire to send them back to the generous embrace of the beast god!"

Xiong Li, whose armor was covered with blood, walked out with a few people, picked up the corpse on the ground with a heavy face, and walked towards the snowfield. Incineration of corpses produces thick smoke. You have to go to a place that is far away and sheltered from the wind and will not be discovered by the expeditionary force.

"What about the wounded fighters, how many were wounded?"

Watching Xiong Li and his party disappear into the darkness with the remains of their comrades, Sun Dashuai asked urgently. After all, it was the first time that the Dark Alliance had a direct contact with the Dark Alliance, and the gap between the two sides could only be seen from the casualties.

"There are also a lot of wounded, these Federation soldiers are indeed much stronger than the rabble last time!" As soon as he removed the black cloak that had already turned blood-colored behind his back, Yuan Ba grinned very depressedly and muttered.

"Those human soldiers are not very good at fighting, but their equipment is better than those regular armies of the dark race, especially those mecha knights, almost everyone has a machine cannon and an alloy giant sword, and when they fight in close combat, our boys suffer!"

From the bodies of the soldiers, Sun Dashuai also completely saw that the casualties of the soldiers were rarely due to the trauma of swords and other weapons, but many of them had huge bullet holes in their backs, and some of them had bullets on the armor of their chests and limbs.

The terrible bullet hole directly penetrated the armor, and it was an armor-piercing bullet at a glance, if it weren't for the fact that the warriors of Beastmaster City were also well equipped, even if it was a short contact battle, they would definitely not have lost just a dozen people.

Fortunately, although there are many wounded, it is not fatal to orcs with strong physiques, and many of them will recover quickly.

"All of them, bandage the wounds, and have a good rest! Tomorrow morning, we will avenge the brothers who died in the battle tonight!" Sun Dashuai's indignant face was filled with a bloody smile.

Hearing the leader's words, the bodies of the orc warriors who had fought all night trembled slightly with excitement, suppressed the desire to howl, gritted their sharp teeth in their mouths, and let out a silent roar against the cold wind.

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The stars shifted, time passed silently, the dark clouds slowly fell, faint red clouds rose in the eastern sky, the sky gradually turned red, the slight cold wind rolled up a thin layer of snow on the ground, and a faint black mist filled the air, like the scene of the fantasy world and the demon world.

"Woo......"

The loud sound of the horn suddenly sounded, waking up the silent camp of the Star Federation Expeditionary Force. One by one, the zombie soldiers who came out of the camp breathed in the fresh air, and the fighting beasts stretched their bodies that had been curled up all night, and their thick nostrils exhaled white mist.

The Federation soldiers skillfully and swiftly donned their own individual armor and carefully examined the equipment that was most vital to their lives. In this place where radiation is overflowing, most of the ordinary soldiers who have not practiced can only survive by relying on equipment.

The camp that has awakened from its slumber is up and running quickly. Foam tents were quickly recovered, tied to hard-working Dudu beasts.

Of course, the honorable lords and knights would not do such a degrading thing, and their salutes were arranged by their attendants.

In the stern shouts of the angel, in a short time, less than half an hour later, the camp of the expeditionary force, which had been regularly arranged on the south bank, disappeared without a trace. The rest is a zombie expeditionary force with high morale, ready to march into the brutal and brutal Beastmaster City, and earn glory for the Dark Clan and the Star Federation.

"All the people listened to the order, and His Excellency Moto-Morishima gave the order to cross the bridge in the order of each unit.... ”

In the middle of the team, wearing a gorgeous blue and white armor, Motoichi Morishima, who was sitting on a command mecha, waved his hand. The herald next to him immediately picked up the megaphone and pulled his throat, shouting orders in a loud voice, his voice was high-pitched, and he wandered through the federal army a thousand times.

A neat procession, a neat pace, a new and bright armor shining brightly, the battle beasts at the front of the line, in pairs of ten, lined up, trotted mightily, crossed the wide and sturdy oak bridge, and officially entered the orc sphere of influence.

The sturdy and burly bodies of these warriors of the Dark Clan were covered with heavy armor, and their heavy steps were heavy, splashing a snowflake behind them, as if making the earth tremble slightly.

"Squeak... The crisp sound of squeak...", the heavy and rapid phalanx ran over, the sturdy wooden bridge let out an unbearable moan, and the logs under the bridge deck, which had been sawn off nearly half, were trampled by thousands of heavy fighting beasts, and formed columns from the port and spread rapidly.

It's a pity that the noisy and majestic footsteps have long covered up the powerless groans of the big wooden bridge.

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The expeditionary force had clearly learned the lesson of the previous night, and the phalanx of 10,000 heavy infantry quickly dispersed on all sides after crossing the large wooden bridge.

They organized their squad leaders to disperse into small groups to fan the exit on the north bank of the wooden bridge to prevent the orc force from suddenly attacking last night when the large army crossed the river.

Just outside them, more than a thousand meters away, in the shadows shaded by the cedars, behind the big trees, a pair of excited and uncontrollable eyes quietly looked at the prey sent to the door.

The nature of killing made the blood of many orc warriors who arrived after a rapid march tremble, their bodies were fully mobilized, and even the frost on the armor on their bodies was rapidly thawing.

For orcs, the genetic determination of the fury in their bodies, the desire to kill and fight, exceeds all their desires.

In fact, Sun Dashuai, who was born in the human biochemical arms in the previous life, is the most warlike and combative bloodline among them, but with the continuous strengthening of strength, Sun Dashuai has no interest in slaughtering these relatively weak zombie soldiers.

For him, only constantly fighting with the strong, fighting against high-level Heavenly Cultivators, and constantly growing in the battle is the most wonderful thing.

With 10,000 battled beasts in place, the expeditionary force waiting on the other side of the river finally began to cross the river, with the most elite mecha knights in the ranks of the Federation Army at the front.

This group of five hundred heavy mechs, all sitting in the high mecha bay, piloted the Federation Shengkai Type 2 mecha wrapped in thick armor, and equipped with powerful firepower and melee weapons, it looked like a group of moving hills from a distance.