After all, there was a 20-minute difference, and it was impossible for the orc army to advance at the speed of the sprint, so although the distance gap was constantly shortened, 1 hour had passed, and it still failed to catch up with the Terran infantry regiment.

"Hah...... , those dogs/mothers, they can fucking run. A werewolf warrior said.

"Fuck me, you fucking dare to say it again. "A kobold warrior is in a hurry.

"Don't talk nonsense, hurry up and chase Lao Tzu. "A head slapping at the kobold from behind, the werewolf leader on the edge of the rampage. It seems that the werewolf commander is now very annoyed about the consumption of the wolf cavalry in advance, otherwise he would not have been able to chase after him.

Running all the way, the werewolf commander had a new understanding of this infantry regiment, although he saw many Terran slaves who had fallen behind, but the soldiers of the infantry regiment were all walking like flying, as if they were completely unaware of fatigue. "Could it be that they don't usually train to fight, but practice escaping every day?" the werewolf commander accidentally guessed the training content of the infantry regiment.

One kilometer away, Nick was shouting slogans: "Hold on, keep breathing!" when suddenly a fighter fell to the ground, and as soon as he fell, he tripped over a large area. If it were under normal circumstances, it would be impossible for one person to trip up so many people, which only showed that the physical strength of the infantry regiment had reached its limit. The reason why many slaves can still hold out is because, in order to have the strength to fight when caught up by the orcs, the infantry regiment has always been running with heavy loads.

Group running is like this, it's okay to keep running, under the strong psychological cue people may continue to stimulate their potential, but once they stop, then it is very difficult to start again.

Nick took a deep breath and whispered, "Myron, I did my best. Immediately afterward, he shouted: "All listen to the command, stand upright, turn around, assemble in battle formation, rest in place, and prepare for battle in 5 minutes." ”

With Nick's order, the infantry regiment formed a phalanx of more than 200 men and sat down on the spot. The slave consciously stood behind the infantry regiment. At this time, none of the slaves wanted to escape, they did not regard death as home, but they really couldn't run.

After a long day of sunshine, the sun finally fell from the west, and the afterglow of the setting sun hit the faces of the soldiers, as if to indicate that these proud warriors were about to become yesterday with the scorching sun, and become people's eternal memories. It's just that the sun will still rise tomorrow as usual, and what about the warriors?

"The orcs are coming, are you afraid?" Nick knew that it was already the last battle. Even if you die in battle, you must show the momentum of an infantry regiment.

"Don't be afraid!" replied in unison from the soldiers.

"Stupid orcs are going to treat us as food, what should we do if they come?" Nick continued to shout.

"Kill, kill, kill!"

"We have caused more than half of the casualties of the orc army with a mere three hundred warriors, so to speak, from now on, you are already a qualified soldier. Although we don't have a longbow, a spear, or a tower shield now, the orcs don't want to take advantage of us!" "I have to say that Nick does have the talent to be a general, and in this situation he can still restore the morale of the recruits.

"Kill, kill, kill!"

"Stop!" Two hundred meters away, the werewolf commander stopped the orc warrior who was still running. "Rest in place for a while. Seeing the Terran warriors sitting in a phalanx waiting for them, the werewolf commander was not in a hurry to rush over. Anyway, at a distance of 200 meters, as long as they dare to run, they will catch up in that minute, so it is the king to quickly recover their physical strength now.

The terrain here is relatively open, except for a hilly area next to it, and the position of both armies is suitable for "large-scale" warfare. Although the physical strength of orcs is generally stronger than that of humans, such a weight-bearing run for more than an hour also allows their physical exertion to reach the limit of their bodies.

But soon, the strong physique of the orcs was truly revealed. In just five minutes, they regrouped in formation. Of course, they are not fully recovered, they are just barely able to fight, and they are standing up so quickly because of the impatience of the werewolf commander and others.

Seeing that the orcs were preparing to charge, the infantry regiment also rose up to fight, but most of them looked weak, as if Shichijiro had just finished the night's work.

"Rush to Lao Tzu!" the werewolf commander shouted, and then rushed to the front. The orc warriors who followed behind also let out all kinds of howls at this time, in order to vent the anger in their hearts.

"150 meters...... , 100 m ...... , 50 m ...... , ready to engage the enemy!" Nick shouted.

"Hah!" the infantry regiment was making the final formation adjustments with the slogan.

However, just as the orc army rushed to 30 meters from the infantry regiment, everyone only heard a voice: "Shoot the arrow!" and then nearly 400 feathered arrows fell on the heads of the orc warriors.

Immediately after, a row of strong crossbowmen appeared on the nearby hill at the same time, "Strong crossbowmen, free fire, put!"

Two rounds of fire in quick succession reduced the orc warriors by half, and the charge formation was completely disrupted.

"It's the regimental commander! The regimental commander has arrived! The level 4 warriors are in front, and the rest of the people are assisting from the side, defending with all their might! As long as we hold for 3 minutes, we will win!" At this time, only these level 4 warriors still have the strength to fight, but after this round of volleys, the orcs have no formation at all, and it is not difficult to block them at all. Now it's about minimizing losses.

"Kill!" Myron didn't need much order at this time, the swordsmen in front and the pikemen in the back, rushed down from the hills together. If you ask why you didn't let the spearmen go ahead, it was because the pikemen were slow and were thrown away by the knife men.

The battle ended quickly, because most of the orcs' physical strength had not recovered, so when facing the main force of the infantry regiment with relatively abundant physical fitness, obvious superiority in troops, and completely crushed equipment, they could only be bullied. As a werewolf commander of a level 7 warrior, he was also killed by Myron and others before he could make any big waves under the full control of Nick.

As a result, the battle ended, and Myron had about 200 more orc prisoners.

"Captain, why are you all here all of a sudden?" Nick was excited. In fact, not only Nick, but all the soldiers who experienced this battle were very excited, and they were able to survive the siege of thousands of orc warriors, all thanks to Myron's miraculous tactics.

If Myron hadn't had them set up so many traps in advance, if Myron hadn't set up Plan ZERO in advance, if the infantry regiment hadn't exercised enough long-distance running during their usual training, if Myron hadn't arrived here in time. So if, as long as one link goes wrong, it is impossible for these more than 200 fighters to survive. And the premise of all this was laid out when Myron didn't know that there would be such an offensive team, and he could formulate such perfect tactics in such a complex situation, Myron has become a god of war in the hearts of the soldiers of the infantry regiment.

"I was afraid that the orcs would attack the camp, so I made a hurried march, and it was the scouts who heard you crying and howled there, and found you in time. The "wolf crying and howling" that Myron was referring to happened when Nick was boosting morale.

Nick smiled and said, "Captain, you are so godly, if you hadn't let us dig so many traps and make Plan ZERO, we would all die in the camp." Their attacking numbers were more than a thousand. He looked scared.

"Hmph, it's too early to rejoice, we're behind, huh...... , in that direction, there are about 1,000 people. Myron casually pointed back.

Hearing that there were still people, Nick immediately put away his smile and said, "What should I do?

"Of course you have to fight, and there are two reasons why you have to fight. Myron said firmly.

"What's the reason?" Isaac talked to Myron all the way, and he hadn't heard of any reason why he had to fight.

"First, the orcs have been chasing us for so long, if we just let them go back like this, wouldn't it seem like we were easy to bully?" Myron snorted coldly.

"Makes sense, those dogs/mothers. Kenny finally found the right time to answer, which was somewhat similar to the werewolf warrior's point of view.

"What's the second reason?" asked Isaac again.

"Second, hmph, we're not as fast as them, even if we don't want to fight. ”

Everyone was thundered by Myron's drastic painting style, and the image of the tough guy who had just been established disappeared into the vast sky like a meteor. So everyone got up one after another, intending to return to their posts and stand by.

"Wait, do you have any good terrain on the way here?" Myron asked Nick.

"30 minutes away, there's a good mountain to defend. The slope of the mountain is very large, there are few trees that do not hinder archery, and there seem to be quite a few large rocks on the top of the mountain. "Nick has been watching the terrain all the way and is ready for the final battle.

"Alright, that's it!" Myron nodded.

"Order, southeast, march for 30 minutes. By the way, take the corpse of the werewolf lord away. Myron gave the order to set off, giving them not much time, the orcs behind estimated that they would arrive here in thirty or forty minutes, and once they found that the other pair of centaurs had been destroyed, they would chase after them frantically.

Myron originally planned to use these corpses to make something out and surprise future generations, but after thinking about it, he lacked explosive damage in his hands, so it would be difficult to make any high-damage traps in 30 minutes. "Looks like you should get some gunpowder when you go back. Myron thought.

"Commander Xiong Da, you say, what we are good at is fighting, like this kind of pursuit of the enemy, why don't we let the troops with wolf cavalry do it?"