The monster whose leg had been cut off by the agile wolf cavalry collapsed in a pool of blood. The weightless knights barely had time to turn over, and several sabers flew at them, piercing through the fine gaps in their armor and taking their lives.

With a single contact, the charge of hundreds of knights and elite swift men collapsed, and the mounts, which had lost their powerful long legs, lay hoarse and screaming beside the corpse of their master, or would soon be frozen into ice.

After a while, Liu Han led hundreds of deer warriors to rush to the front, he charged with a huge steel spear, and the excited deer warriors shouted and followed, the enemy's Gauss rifle bullets rained down, but the agile warriors jumped and dodged while running, and shot back.

Delicate metal slug pierced the chain mail, and sharp bullets embedded in the thick muscles of the deer warriors, although some of the less experienced fighters could not dodge and fell, but many more warriors howled frantically under the pain of the incoming bullets, and charged and strafed more and more furiously.

The speed was so fast that the panicked Federation infantry only had time to fire a single round of fire before the attack was already in front of them. Many soldiers were also hit by orc bullets, but they didn't have the stubborn lives of the orcs, and the corpses were lined up in a row behind improvised bunkers.

The cavalry rushed into the infantry position, and the remaining Federation infantry quickly drew their bayonets from their waists and loaded their spears, ready for hand-to-hand combat. But at this time, neither the paper-like individual mecha under the orc warriors' swords, nor the toothpick-like bayonets that could only leave scratches on the armor of the orc warriors, were powerless to stop the orcs from slaughtering.

In the face of the fierce and crazy deer warriors' swords, the Federation infantry could only resist powerlessly in a panic, losing the advantage of distance, and their martial arts were not even comparable to the low-level zombie soldiers of the dark clan.

Cutting off heads and piercing bodies, the orc cavalry overthrew enemy troops like pigs and beasts rushing into a wheat field, while the unprotected Federation infantry could only passively accept the fate of being slaughtered.

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At the same time, the Dark Clan infantry legion, which was closest to the formation, reacted quickly, and the strength of the veterans could be seen here, and the warriors in their back rows turned calmly, forming a shield formation with solid hand shields and sharp bone spears, back-to-back to resist the attacks of orc warriors from both sides.

It's just that when the numerical advantage is not there, especially when there are strong orc generals such as Yuan Ba and Xiong Li, the dark infantry legion is finally easily torn open in the shield array.

Furious and excited, the orc cavalry and warriors rushed into the ranks of the Dark Clan and engaged in hand-to-hand combat, which they excelled at.

The sudden appearance of the orc ambush was like a boulder smashed into the water, causing an uproar in the stalemate of the battle, and the balance of victory began to tilt rapidly in favor of the orcs. When the coalition forces collapsed, more and more coalition soldiers began to give their backs to the enemy and flee in panic.

The chase was bloody, and countless wounded and stragglers of the dark warriors died tragically under the blades of the orc warriors, and in the end, less than 2,000 warriors rushed out of the Black Forest alive, but they were greeted by an even more desperate situation.

It turned out that the wooden bridge repaired on the cliff of the Heishui River was broken again.

When Sun Dashuai led the excited and boiling orc cavalry to catch up from behind, the dark warriors who had not yet recovered from the panic reunited into a circle, although they were still afraid, they still pointed their swords at the orc cavalry, and surrounded the noble adults in the middle of the team.

As soon as Sun Dashuai raised his hand, the soldiers behind him immediately stopped, and more than 6,000 cavalry scattered into a fan formation to surround the coalition expeditionary force of more than 2,000 people.

Sun Dashuai got down from Wu Erlang and stepped forward, the orc soldiers followed closely, while the dark warriors who were defending in the front row kept retreating in panic and crowded behind them.

"Hmph, you cowardly wastes are not as good as the cowardly and despicable goblins of the wasteland, in the name of the Mother Goddess, fight with them!" Suddenly, a dark noble knight in gorgeous armor raised the bloody knife in his right hand and roared loudly, trying to boost the momentum of the team from low to low.

A sneer rang out, and the afterimage flashed, and a ghostly figure suddenly appeared in front of the heroic vampire knight, his iron pincer-like palm pinching his pale neck.

The figure then flew back from the coalition camp in a flash, and before most of the soldiers could understand what was happening, Sun Dashuai had already pinched the heroic knight back to his original position.

"Click!" the powerful force easily snapped the knight's neck, and then with a sudden pull of both hands, the vampire knight's head was ripped off his neck along with the backbone bones, blood spurted wildly, and the broken white bones pierced out of the twisted flesh.

"Here, wolf cubs, here comes the delicious meat dish!"

Sun Dashuai casually threw the muddy knight behind him. Naturally, there were impatient wolf riders screaming and rally, and the sound of teeth tearing flesh and bones was clearly audible.

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The bloody scene and wild and wanton laughter behind him made Sun Dashuai's handsome face look weird and cold. His eyes scanned the quivering dark warriors, and none of them dared to look at him.

"Who else? wants to return to the arms of the Mother of Darkness!"

In the cold wind, there was a faint smell of urine, Sun Dashuai glanced at the silent dark clan warriors, and the corners of his mouth hooked a sneer of disdain: "Surrender or die?" Merciful me, now give you a choice!"

The surroundings were speechless, and no one dared to say anything!

"Well, it's too much for us, noble bloodlines, to surrender to these savage and ferocious beasts..."

Suddenly, a small voice among the dark warriors trembled and whispered to himself, but he immediately realized that his whispered words were too clear in the silence of the crowd, and he hurriedly closed his mouth tightly.

"Who?"

Sun Dashuai's fierce aura from the orcs flashed. The terrified Dark Clan warriors immediately dispersed to both sides, leaving only a noble fat man in gorgeous armor covered in mud and water, standing alone in the clearing, his face pale, looking at Sun Dashuai blankly and helplessly, it was the "heroic" Count Dimon.

"Well, yes, there is even a dark nobleman with backbone?" Sun Dashuai stepped forward slowly, his gentle smile far more terrifying than the howl of the orcs.

"Ah, I didn't mean that, I surrender!

After a few days of fiasco, Dimon lost all his pride, and he was just talking to himself in the crowd, where did he think that he would attract the attention of this killer.

In the face of the coercion of Sun Dashuai's superior creatures, Dimon couldn't help but tremble with his teeth "get it...", his fat legs weakened, and he knelt on the ground and shouted loudly.

"Venerable Beastmaster, please don't kill me, I'm a nobleman! I'm a nobleman! I'm willing to pay you a ransom, 100,000 star coins??200,000?300,000?How many can be, please don't kill me!"