The dark sky, densely packed with giant locusts, flew over the city in swarms, almost obscuring the glow of the scorching sun. When Jabbar led the troops of a dozen orc clans to arrive, Dubak had been reduced to a sea of blood, a large number of insects poured out of the ground, devouring the orcs on the ground, as long as an orc appeared on the street, a dozen beetles or flying locusts quickly surrounded and bitten, and instantly split the body, blood splattered the ground.

"Attack!"

There was almost no unified scheduling, and Jabbar gave the order for a general attack.

The brutality of the Zerg aroused the anger of the orcs, and with the flames of revenge, a large number of orc infantry rushed to the Zerg position like horned oxen galloping on the grassland......

It was a close contest, primitive and brutal, and the actions of the orcs attracted the attention of the swarm of insects in the city, and the insect king Ajabaru personally commanded the Zerg army to charge at the orcs.

The orcs are roaring, the swarm is roaring, looking down from the air, the red tide of the orcs is surging towards the black of the zerg, but with the order of the insect king Ajabaru to attack, the swarm has also begun to surge, and a larger black wave is surging towards the orc army. There is even a tendency to encircle.

The ground trembled, and a dense mass of orcs and insects hedged against each other on the ground, while swarms of locusts swooped into the battlefield from the air.

A terrible battle broke out in the murky air.

The first row of orc infantry roared and brandished battle axes, cutting off the feet and feet of the beetles, cutting off the reckless body, and the swarm also tore the body of the orc infantry, some orc warriors were dismembered the moment they rushed into the swarm, their limbs became food for the swarm to bite, blood, broken internal organs spilled on the battlefield, on the battle line, screaming everywhere, bloody, the Zerg war was a hundred times more tragic than the orc human battlefield.

On the ground, the swarm and the orcs were fighting, and in the air, the giant flying locusts followed, and an orc infantry looked up and saw the most terrifying sight he had ever seen in his life - thousands of insects were swooping down from the battlefield, and the neighing of the swarm almost burst the eardrums of the orcs.

Thousands of insect wings vibrate, and the air is cloudy.

"Roar. ”

The orc warrior slashed to the sky, however, the next moment, countless locusts flooded the orc troops on the ground.

Saddened by the loss of the vanguard, Jabbar began to change his tactics and concentrate his forces on the center of the swarm, where the Bug King was staggering with the entire Zerg army. Because there are so many of them, the beetles, locusts, which were originally flexible, are now stacking and squeezing each other.

"Follow me in!"

In the center of the black swarm, Jabbar wielded his battle axe and led the remaining orcs into the swarm pile, where the body of the insect king Ajabaru was extremely large, and it could be seen clearly from a distance.

The Spirit of Fire, the Spirit of Storm, the Spirit of Earth, all the elements converge in response to Jabbar's call.

As a warrior, Abdul-Jabbar is already qualified, but as a shaman, Uncle Orc is obviously only at the intermediate level, and Abdul-Jabbar is still some distance away from the ultimate shaman who can summon a giant storm or a major earthquake.

"Roar. ”

Jabbar led the elite orc troops to the heart of the swarm, but the closer to the king of insects, the denser the swarm became, almost piling up corpses, and live insects popped out of the dead corpses, and several orc warriors even cut down with an axe, but were bitten by several beetles at the same time.

It's almost a black swarm storm.

The flame spirits were struggling to burn the black swarm, the turbid air was filled with the smell of scorched insect flesh, and the surrounding swarm was surging wildly, and there was almost no sound except for the sound of beetles grinding against each other.

"Jabbar, we can't go any further, the fighters are suffering heavy casualties, we have no reinforcements. ”

Tucker arrives from the rear and reports to Abdul-Jabbar on the latest developments.

Covered with dirty blood, I can't tell whether it is the juice on the insect or the blood of the orc warrior, the insect king is in front of you, kill it, maybe you can fight with it, kill the giant worm, the insect tide will recede, but it may also be killed by the insect king. And the consequence of killing it is that the main force of the orcs will be destroyed today.

"Retreat!"

The Great Chief eventually gave the order to retreat.

The swarm surged wildly, the orc army was squeezed in the middle, the warriors on the periphery used their strong shields to resist the claws and bites of the swarm, and the orcs in the middle, led by Jabbar and Tucker, fought their way out. Between the advance and retreat, the orc army has already suffered heavy casualties.

It has to be said that this was a failed attempt. But no one expected such a dense mass of bugs in the center of the swarm.

The battle continued, and from the air, the orc legions struggled to escape from the swarm, like a red wave surging in a black storm.

Jabbar rushed to the front, and for every bug he killed, more came up to him, despite the help of the elementals.

"Tucker, you lead everyone to retreat first, and I'll break off. ”

In the midst of the chaos, Abdul-Jabbar made such a decision. There are too many swarms, and if they continue to flee like this, the orcs will consume less and less, and someone must break the back. However, Jabbar was one of only a few shamans in the legion.

"Great Chief?"

Tucker looked at Abdul-Jabbar in surprise, and at this moment, all the orcs were shaken by the actions of their own Great Chief. This fearless self-sacrifice was the most revered by the orcs, but the more Jabbar behaved like this, the more reluctant the orcs became to give up their Great Chief.

"Fight to the end!"

Walton roared. All the orcs are going to turn back.

"Walton!"

Seeing more orcs begin to turn back to fight, Jabbar couldn't help but roar in impatience.

"Do you want to disobey? ”

Jabbar roared, the orc's manic blood flowing through Jabbar's body, a roar full of intimidation, like a lion standing on the grassland, swearing his supremacy.

Walton and many orc chieftains immediately stopped turning back to kill, and it was obvious that Jabbar's roar had already suppressed everyone.

Even Jabbar himself was suppressed after the roar, this primitive roar was too domineering, and it was completely out of a hurry.

The orcs began to retreat, and each orc made a standard fist salute as Jabbar retreated. This is respect for the strong.

"Kumai, Teacher, gather all the shamans now and prepare to summon the Firestorm......"

The orcs retreated, leaving only a few hundred shield-wielding warriors on the front line to fight the swarm, and it was only then that Jabbar calmed down, walked to Kumai's side, and gave the final order.