Seeing the enemy retreat, except for Bai Qi, the five surviving indigenous warriors all sat down on the ground.

The overburned archers also gasped and sat on the ground, their arms shaking violently.

Bai Qi hurriedly took out the healing scroll and examined the four indigenous warriors who were seriously injured and fell to the ground one by one, one of the indigenous warriors was shot in the face by the cold arrow of the wolf cavalry, and he was already dead, and the other was not fatally wounded, but because it had been delayed for too long and bled too much, he had also died, but fortunately, the other two indigenous warriors could still be treated.

Before Bai Qi entered the space of this mission, because the resources were relatively abundant, he purchased a lot of supplies, but he could not withstand the consumption of dozens of local subordinates, so today he bought a batch from the space soldiers assigned to him, probably because this mission is about to end, many soldiers with excess supplies are willing to sell, and the price is not too outrageous, Bai Qi simply obtained green light green cards in this mission space and used them to exchange for supplies.

It took five intermediate healing scrolls and seven or eight bottles of primary healing potions to finally save these indigenous warriors.

After making sure that the orcs had really retreated, Barian left the priests of the other two teams with Bai Qi, and ordered the others to return to their respective shacks to guard them, just in case.

After treating his native warriors, Bai Qi climbed the mound to observe the battle situation of the other teams, and he didn't have to worry about the treatment of the space soldiers.

Bai Qi found that his team was not the first team to end the battle, the first team to end the battle was the team that formed a phalanx and confronted the orcs head-on. They were wiped out even before they could crush the enemy.

Bai Qi took advantage of the moonlight and the firelight. Looking at the corpse in that place, I couldn't help but sigh slightly. Xindao, I don't know how these people got to this day in the space, and they dare to underestimate the fighting wisdom of a race that lives in battle all day long, and even builds the same shacks as fortresses where they live.

The orc team that wiped them out was also uncomfortable, almost perishing with them, and what space soldier didn't have a few life-saving weapons in his hands?

Bai Qi sighed slightly and looked away from the destroyed squad, in addition to their own team and this squad, the battle of the other squads was still in full swing, relying on the orc shack. Although the strength of the space soldier detachment is not as good as that of the attacking orcs, it can barely resist it.

His eyes circled around the battlefield, and suddenly he made a slight sigh, and he found that he didn't know when, there was an extra team on the battlefield, quietly breaking through the outermost defensive circle of the orcs, and quickly advancing towards the center of the shack group.

Bai Qi took a closer look and couldn't help but smile. Xin said: "The leaders of these large teams really don't have a stupid person. ”

This quiet, inconspicuous team is none other than the Silver Hand's core team composed of those E-level powerhouses.

According to the previous plan, it should be Bai Qi and his eight detachments attacking the orc camp from all directions, causing chaos. Then this core squad rode a rapid advance and penetrated straight into the orc middle army, but later. When the scouts found out, the orcs had built the makeshift camp as strong as a fortress. The previous plan of the Silver Hand turned into scrap paper.

After that, the Silver Hand immediately adjusted their plans. Let the eight detachments fight steadily and steadily, and uproot the orc shacks one by one.

Due to the existence of this well-defended shack, while making the orc camp impregnable, it also loses the ability to maneuver, and the mutual rescue between the shack and the shack will become very hesitant.

To solve this situation, the best way is to hold on to the periphery and mobilize troops from the inside to rescue, so the previous battle occurred. At the same time, it also achieved the goal of the silver hand and their diversion from the mountain.

After achieving his goal, the Silver Hand abandoned his horses and chose to quietly enter the battlefield like the other eight detachments, and inconspicuously broke through the outer orc shacks, broke into the shack area where the soldiers had been drawn from the inside, and quickly rushed towards the central tent.

The orc army may have discovered this human team that broke through, but the number of this team is not much, but more than forty people, and in the orc army, there are nearly fifty wolf cavalry, including even a dozen wolf cavalry commanders, if these forty people are only the powerhouses of the god chosen warrior level, I am afraid it is not enough for these wolf cavalry to stuff their teeth, so the orc army did not make any changes because of this team that broke into the camp, so that this team easily came to the center of the camp, in front of the largest shack.

It was a huge shack with a diameter of more than twenty meters, and more than fifty wolf riders were not concentrated in this shack, they were scattered in several large shacks around it.

Only thirteen wolf riders gathered in this shack, clustered in the center of the shack, riding a huge white wolf, the majestic figure on the wooden platform that was held high by seven or eight orcs.

The fence around the orc hut is at an angle of 45 degrees, with the tip facing outward, which is a fatal obstacle for the people outside, but for the people inside the shack, it is a platform for charging, and the orcs or wolf riders inside can use the fence as a jumping platform, jump out, and charge at the enemy outside.

Around the shack, dozens of strong orcs, holding spears more than three meters long, guarded the side of the Deletion Fence, ready to deal a fatal blow to the enemy who approached the Deletion Fence.

The Silver Hand led the core team to the huge shack in the center of the camp, and instead of immediately attacking, they silently lined up their ranks and made a defensive stance.

The aura emanating from this group of people, no matter how you look at it, is just a group of Chosen Warriors or Priesthood-level humans.

Riding a white wolf, the orc prince who was perched high on the platform glanced at the group of people with disdain, bowed his head and gave an order, and then looked into the distance again.

An orc commander took out a horn and blew it vigorously.

The wolf cavalry in several nearby dens listened attentively to the rhythmic tone of the horn for a moment, and urged the wolves to leap out of the fence around the shack and outflank the small human team from all sides.

Almost the same number of orc wolf cavalry faced the human powerhouse, and there was almost no suspense about the victory or defeat.

But at this moment, an accident suddenly happened, and several spellcasters surrounded by melee fighters took out their scrolls one after another and began to cast spells on the wolf cavalry swarming around.

Three large nets of mana, two thin layers of yellow-brown mana covering the ground within a radius of ten meters, and two frantically growing thorn bushes, as the spells of several spellcasters ended, enveloping the wolf cavalry rushing from all directions.

The magic net glued together the wolf cavalry that rushed into it along with their mounts, and the thin layer of yellow-brown magic was slippery than the smoothest ice, with almost no friction, and the wolf cavalry who rushed into it ping-pong and fell into a ball.

The wolf cavalry who rushed into the thorn bush was even more miserable, the thorns spawned by these spells were as tough as a steel wire, tightly entangled the wolf cavalry, and the sharp wooden thorns on the thorns pierced deeply into the bare skin of the wolf cavalry, and as they struggled, these wooden thorns stirred their flesh and skin, like torture.

Occasionally, a few wolf cavalry evaded magic and rushed into the human defenses, but they were also intercepted by melee professionals.

These howls, intending to rely on the power of the charge to knock the human warriors who dare to intercept him into the air and knock down the wolf cavalry, only to find that they have hit an iron plate, not only to hit the enemy, but to break their heads and bleed.

Arrows that shone with the light of the spell, and spears with the sound of a sharp wind, rained down on the heads of the wolf cavalry who were caught in the range of the spell.

Immediately after, there was the "Arcane Missile" that shone with multicolored light, the green "Wrath of Nature" mana ball that looked non-threatening, the black-gray "Dark Arrow", and the "Soul Whip" full of divine aura...... Streamers of spells fell on the heads of the wolf cavalry trapped by the range spells.

In just a few tens of seconds, nearly forty wolf cavalry, under the full firepower of this group of human warriors at any cost, were completely annihilated.

At this time, this group of powerful space soldiers showed their minions, and a powerful aura boiled from their bodies.

This incredible turn of events made the eyes of both the orc prince and the wolf knight commander widen, and even if it happened right in front of their eyes, it was still unbelievable.

The great warriors of the human race are like the wolf knight commanders of the orcs, the beings at the top of the pyramid, and the princes and commanders really can't imagine that the human race can drive so many top powerhouses, like a group of outlaws, into the enemy's domination area to carry out such a near-suicidal attack.

However, the space soldiers didn't even have time to be shocked, and several spellcasters burst out of the crowd, took out the scrolls again, and chanted incantations at the shack.

By the time the orc leaders reflected, a thorn bush, two large nets of magical power, and a thin layer of yellow-brown magical power had appeared above their heads and under their feet.

The thorn bush is a second-level druid natural magic "thorn bush", which requires a special kind of thorn seeds cultivated with natural magic when casting, which can form a large thorn jungle with a diameter of about ten meters, under the urging of the druid, these thorns can entangle the creatures that enter it, this kind of thorn has been specially cultivated by the druid, and it is as tough as a steel wire, even if the great warrior is caught in it, it is difficult to break free quickly.

The magic web is, of course, the second-level spell "spider web".

The thin layer of yellow-brown mana on the ground is the spell effect formed by the second-level spell "Greasy Technique", this thin layer of mana simulates the effect of greasy ground, and even cats can't stand on their feet.

After casting a spell to trap the orc prince and the commanders, the power space soldiers swarmed up and forcibly broke a gap in the wall around the shack, and the remaining melee warriors rushed into the shack, cutting melons and chopping vegetables to kill all the ordinary orcs who desperately intercepted them, and surrounded the orc prince and the thirteen wolf riders under his command.

In just a few seconds, the prince and the archons had broken free from the entanglement of spells, roaring and colliding with the human warriors who stood in their way...... (To be continued......)