Owen's seduction plan did not go unsuccessfully.

The commander of the orcs is a soldier with a lot of battlefield experience, he is very smart, he knows the weakness of his troops now, and it is best to stay where he is and set up a temporary camp.

Compared to the command experience of the orc commander, Owen is just a scout with a little better skills, and his greatest reliance is his familiarity with the jungle.

This kind of tactical decision-making is too difficult for him.

In fact, the best way now is to quietly monitor, if there is any movement of the orc army, it is not too late to think about the next plan, after all, he has set a lot of traps nearby, and it is not a problem to block this orc army for a while.

But this Mr. Scout's heart is too big, and he actually wants to use the scout squadron in his hand to eliminate this orc unit,

In the end, Owen decided to take the initiative and force the orcs to the river.

Squadron Leader Alvin wanted to stop him, but he finally chose to stand by coldly, because he knew that although Owen seemed to have a gentle temperament on the surface, he was stubborn in his bones, and it was better not to say it than to be rejected and make him lose face.

In the jungle, the soldiers of the orcs can't play to their advantage at all, and in this limited space, they can only act in small groups at most, which undoubtedly gives Owen the opportunity to silently harvest the lives of those poor soldiers.

At first, the orc commander didn't care, but as time went on, his troops began to suffer casualties in whole teams!

The orc commander knew that he could not stay where he was any longer, because the humans had told him that his current location was very dangerous.

But where do the troops go?

This is a critical question!

The orc commander called the captains of the goblin teams with great hope, hoping that they would be able to take the map left by the guide and lead his troops out of this nasty place.

However, he was disappointed to find that none of the goblin mercenary captains were literate, and the commander even thought that the goblins were joking, because it was the script of their own people!

As an officer with a highly civilized country, he would not know the language of his own country!

But facts are facts.

In the end, the orc commander could only curse the damned rulers of the goblin realm in his heart, and he knew that this must be the work of the .*** Shang.

There was no time for the commander to give too much thought, and he could only direct the troops to retreat in the direction he thought was safe, based on battlefield experience.

Owen's plan succeeded, and the orc forces began to move.

...

The light in the shadows always makes those in the shadows want to lean over, and when the orc troops find the light and walk out of the forest, they find that they are only at the edge of a river.

The orc commander looked at the shallow water that flowed no deeper than the footboard, and the wet rocks on both sides of the riverbank, and his eyes flashed, and his heart understood, and he said to his deputy, "It seems that this should be the purpose of those humans!"

"It should be so, but we can only do what they think, we don't have a choice!" the deputy nodded in response, "This casualty is incalculable!"

"Let the warriors stay out of crowds and be ready for battle at all times!" the orc commander commanded.

"Let's go!" Behind the deputy, a figure in a black robe urged, under the black robe, with a white face, he was actually a human being, "We will know what they want to do when we walk over!"

The orc commander obviously didn't like this human, but he didn't dare to offend him either.

"Don't stop, rush over!" the orc commander shouted to the warriors who were drinking from the river, and then led his elite team of centurians across the river.

The officers immediately rebuked the messy procession and began to cross the river in the order of the number of troops.

"Whoa!"

When half of the orc troops had completed the crossing of the river, the sound of rushing water suddenly sounded in the ears of the warriors.

In just a moment, the voice became louder and louder, and the orc warrior in the upper position subconsciously stopped, looking towards the source of the sound, but what caught his eyes made his feet weak for a while, this is an instinctive fear of the irresistible danger of intelligent life.

Immediately afterward, more orc warriors spotted the danger on their flanks.

"Run, don't be stunned!"

The officer roared at the stunned soldier.

But no matter how fast they run, they can't move faster than the current.

Soon, the relentless impact of the water hit the formation of the orc warriors' charge, and the dense formation was immediately scattered.

It all came so suddenly, and many of the orc warriors didn't react at all, they just felt like they were being hit hard, and then they lost their center of gravity, and then they had trouble breathing.

The rolling waves drowned out the cries for help of the soldiers, perhaps they had no time to call for help, their lives disappeared in silence, and it was the merciless waves that saw them off.

Owen watched all this indifferently in the jungle, with a look of dissatisfaction on his face, and he said to Alvin next to him: "If there is more time and build a bigger levee, they may have been wiped out!"

"This result is not bad, you know, we have less than a hundred people, and so far, we have inflicted hundreds of casualties on the other side. Squadron Leader Alvin said pertinently.

After a pause, the squadron leader continued: "Now the orc troops on our side of the shore are almost only three squadrons, and most of them are goblin light armored crossbowmen, we can take advantage of their unstable military spirit to rush and kill for a round!"

"Let the brothers prepare!" Owen nodded, a gleam of excitement and bloodlust in his eyes.

This is the same as planned, first take out the goblins' crossbowmen, and then slowly wear down the main force of the orcs in the dense forest.

The soldiers of the reconnaissance squadron were all elite veterans, they had rich combat experience and acted quickly, and in only about ten minutes, the squads scattered throughout the dense forest completed the initial assembly.

At the sound of an order, the soldiers of the entire squadron, led by the officer, rushed out of the gloomy jungle.

The soldiers skillfully waved the spears in their hands, and with the cooperation of the robes, the first charge made the soldiers of the three or so squadrons of orcs pay a heavy price.

The orc commander watched coldly from across the river, his eyelids fluttering to show the anger he was now suppressed.

"Judging by the frequency and scale of the attack on us in the dense forest just now, the human soldiers who ambushed us are just a hundred-man team, and at this moment, the other side of the river should be almost all of their men!" the adjutant calmly analyzed on the side.

"If needed, I can help your troops kill them!" the black-robed human pulled out a magic wand from his bosom.

He's actually a magician.

"Wait, now let's rush over, those human soldiers can get into the jungle at any time!" the orc commander said in a flat tone, "The whole team of our troops, waiting for my orders at any time!"

On the other side of the river, Owen was already red-eyed.

He didn't know how long he had been killed, and just now Alvin suggested that the troops should be allowed to retreat, because the orc warriors and those goblin mercenaries had already reacted, and the squadron leader had a very good reason, and his exact words were: "We shouldn't give up our advantage and go head-to-head with the orcs!"

But Owen didn't heed this advice, because the blood reminded him of what had happened last night, and now, only the death of the enemy could calm his mind!

It wasn't until the shouts of the orc charge sounded that he woke up from the thrill of fighting, and he reflexively raised his head to find that the orc warriors on the other side of the river were about to rush over!

How did they get here?

A question instantly crossed his mind.

But soon, his question was answered!

The flowing river was split in half at this moment, and on the other side of the river, the magic wand in the hand of a human magician was shining!

"How can there be a human? Moreover, a magician!"