Woo~~.

"Poof..."

A broadsword flew from behind and pierced the body of an orc royalty, sending the royal to the ground and struggling.

Riva stepped over and stomped on the beastman who was a little bigger than him, then grabbed the hilt of his sword and stirred it.

After a brief convulsion, the orc at his feet was completely paralyzed in a pool of blood.

This is the palace of the second royal city of the Desolate Orcs, and the first one has long been breached.

The Desolate Orc Empire implements a two-capital system, and the two capitals are almost the only two places in the entire grassland empire that can be called cities.

Hundreds of thousands of elite Alliance Army plus guerrilla fighters launched an all-out attack around both the Orcs.

At this moment, Riva was covered in blood, and reached out to pull out the broadsword on the beastman.

"Zizi... Zizi Zi ......"

The body of the sword was slightly red, and the blood of the desolate orcs on it was constantly evaporated, and wisps of light white mist appeared, and some mysterious symbols loomed on the sword.

No matter how many times I watched it, some of the officers and adjutants around me still felt new and excited about this scene.

"Don't let any of the beastmen in this palace run away, all of them are one of the sources of infection, search for the kind of beastmen with discolored eyes throughout the city!"

"Yes, Lord Riva!"

An adjutant ran away.

Behind him, a feathered general had just wiped the long sword in his hand and put it into the scabbard, and walked up to Riva's side to ask.

"Lord Riva, don't you need to slaughter the city like the first royal city, after all, that's what the orcs do!"

Even the feather people, who are relatively fond of nature and harmony, have no good feelings for the desolate orcs, and the war continues to cause the comrades of all races who have a good relationship to die one by one, and she can't wait for the desolate orcs to die.

"The desolate orcs are not all part of the natural disaster, didn't the outer troops capture some tribes who were eager to go home before, at least these desolate orcs are not monsters. Moreover, a sage taught me that war is not only a head-to-head confrontation and a logistical confrontation, but also a psychological confrontation. ”

"Psychological?"

The female feathered general was thoughtful.

"That's right, if we kill all the orcs we see, then the exaggerated army of orcs will be the same enemy, and if we only kill the royal family and nobles of the orcs, and even take over some tribes and promise benefits, the terrifying orc army will collapse even faster. ”

Raising the broadsword in his hand and inserting it back into the scabbard behind his back, Riva stepped out of the shadows in the corner of the palace and looked out at the sun.

"At the end of the day, we're dealing with the Fall, not the Orcs. Okay, there are still fierce street battles going on in the city, let's not delay, let's kill the enemy!"

"Yes!" "Yes!" "Yes!"

The officers around him all punched their chests with their fists.

Afterwards, the masters of the army left the palace, which had been cleaned, and rushed into the city, where the sound of swords and roars was noisy.

。。。

In the corner of the alley before nightfall, dozens of soldiers of the Biya Kingdom Army, led by Basba, surrounded the dozens of desolate orcs in the box, and the innermost one was a desolate orc general.

The two sides only confronted each other for a short time, and then rushed up to fight.

"When" "When!!"

"Roar!!" "Poof!!"

"Hold his sword and stab him to death!!"

The bloodthirsty legion's orc swords were not long enough, and they were separated by the combined efforts of several Soma pikemen, and then more spears pierced them, and there was no way to avoid them in the narrow alley.

Seven or eight feathered men flew overhead, stopping on a rooftop and shooting arrows into the alley.

"Roar!!

The roar of the mad bears rang out not far away.

"Bang bang ......" "boom~~"

One of the walls of the alley exploded directly, and a mad bear man in iron armor rushed into the street battle, biting the orc general who kept waving his long sword to see what Soma warriors were.

"Click~"

The terrible beastman was bitten to pieces.

"Phew~ disgusting taste!"

As the Bears turned their heads, the last of the orc bloodthirsty warriors in the alley fell to Basbah's sword.

"Whew... Call... Call... Whew......"

The soldiers inside the box were panting for breath to regain their exerted strength, but a cacophony of shouts could be heard faintly throughout the city.

"Roar~~~~" "Oh oh oh oh !!!"

"Long live !!!" "Hahahahahaha!!!"

"Won !!!"

"Victorious !!!"

Bursts of cheers rang out, and they grew louder and louder, and people from all over the city joined in the shouts, and Basba and the soldiers around him couldn't help but cheer with excitement.

Both of the Orc Empire have fallen!

。。。

On the eastern front, those sunken beings in the army of the wild orcs did not choose to return to the grassland, but wanted to quickly advance and break through the four kingdoms of the Soma.

The kingdom of Biya, the most powerful in battle, has already existed in name only, most of the country has fallen, and a large number of citizens have been killed and wounded, as long as the attack is intensified, the Soma people have nothing to worry about.

It's just that when they broke through, the alliance army that was supposed to be in the western grassland was able to quickly appear a large number of troops to attack and harass, and the frontal battlefield could occasionally fight hard, and such a large-scale army could actually be out of nowhere, making the invasion army of the desolate orcs have few results.

The stalemate on the front line, coupled with the crisis of the homeland, more and more wild orcs quietly fled from the army, especially when the news of the fall of the two did not know why it spread in the army, the scale of the deserters intensified, and there were even rumors that the Soma and the immortal alliance only killed those "problematic" bloodthirsty orcs.

As for which desolate orcs have problems, in fact, many desolate orc warriors themselves know it, those special legions, those high-ranking officers, those terrifying eyes and skin color.

Some of the Desolate Orc veterans will whisper privately that the Desolate Orcs have some kind of terrible death disease, which will be contagious, and the deeper the contact, the more they will slowly become like this.

In the case of the alliance army shuttling back and forth through the secret realm, a strange situation of encirclement and strangulation was formed, and in two months, the number of the invading army of the desolate orcs was reduced by half, which was naturally not all the results, most of them escaped, and more and more desolate orcs joined the new army in the guerrilla army.

。。。

Winter turned to spring, and a few months ago, except for Qin Xiaoxia, no one on either side could have imagined that the battle would develop so quickly.

Rusbella, a river valley city where the two rivers meet, was originally the economic city of the Kingdom of Bia.

The city's former glory is long gone, and after the great evacuation, the city was poisoned enough by the orcs, and all those who failed to evacuate in time died.

But now, the city is popular again, but not Soma.

The remnants of the invading army of the wild orcs all retreated to this huge city, totaling more than 300,000 people.

The cruel and strange war has been going on so far, and the desolate orcs can only rely on the enemy's natural dangers to defend it, and the upper echelons of the crazy army have long been monster-like things, thinking only of killing and erosion, and will not surrender.

But for the ordinary orcs who still accounted for the majority of the remaining army, they were uneasy and panicked.

That night, more and more alliance troops approached the two rivers, and many of the elite of the Biya Kingdom army could still remember the excitement and excitement of seeing the corpses of the desolate orcs flowing down the river.

Even more striking in the Alliance Army were the equally exaggerated number of guerrilla New Army, that is, those who had taken refuge and passed the screening, with a total of nearly 100,000.

Riva, Yoi, and Gurion stood in front of the guerrilla formation, looking at Rusbella, whose walls were covered with torches.

"Let the soldiers of the new army get closer, just like the previous practice, first unify the voice, and then roar with an enlarged voice!"

"Yes!" "Yes!"

As Riva's order was given, several of the Orc officers around him rushed to their respective formations.

Ruth Bellane, on the walls and within the city, the countless orcs were divided into two kinds, one either angry and insane, and the other decadent.

"The sky is boundless, the grassland is vast... My house is right here, above the pasture...... The bravery of the orcs, the hope of the orcs ......"

There was singing outside the city, and countless voices converged, first noisy and then louder and louder, until at last the singing came like a tsunami into Rusbella from all directions.

A sleepy orc warrior in the city is awakened.

"What, what's going on?

A squad officer on the side looked at the restless soldiers in his squad with a panic and dazed face, hesitation and despair.

"No... It's their people......"

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