Mulan's slender body stood tall in the moonlight, the night wind ruffling her hair.

She stomped on Smollet's still, unwilling and terrified head, and in front of her was a corpse in ornate armor.

She held the wide black sword in one hand, and the moonlight shone on the cold blade, reflecting the cold of death.

Smollet just died.

All the orc lords only felt panic in their hearts, before Smollet had brought them countless victories, but now the high lord was lying on the ground, like a dead dog.

The faith in their hearts collapsed in an instant, which made them lose all will to resist, and at this time, they could not care about the glory of the Red Axe Empire.

"Retreat!" The orc lord howled bitterly

They were just minor lords, and their forces were not as good as the combined forces.

Now, Smollet is dead.

The soldiers under his command, some orc lords have different thoughts, and now that Smollet is dead, he may be able to take the opportunity to control his soldiers, or he may not be able to control them all, but as long as he controls some of the elites, it is enough to increase their strength.

The careerists immediately shouted loudly, shouting to retreat as they rushed towards some elite troops in an attempt to take over the soldiers.

More orc lords didn't have such thoughts, they were completely frightened and just wanted to escape.

The orc army encountered such chaos, and every inch was in chaos, and the army was defeated like a mountain.

"Stop! Neam, did you just give up the glory of orcs!? "Shaman Pullman grabbed an orc lord.

"Bastard, you're just a hero, where is the right to blame the lord?!" The orc lord was anxious and angry, he was afraid that the humans behind him would kill him.

And the two heroes behind the orc lord also glared at him angrily, pulled out their weapons, and were obviously about to make a move.

The shaman was finally disappointed, and he knew that he had to avenge his lord on his own.

"For the glory of the lord, blood is paid in blood!" The shaman drew his long knife from a corpse and roared with his arms raised.

Madness's killing intent stirred inside him, and the shaman quickly rushed towards Mulan.

His cloth-robed body was as burly as an orc warrior at this time, and the long knife in his hand was surrounded by blue ice crystals, almost turning the entire long knife into an ice blade.

This is the spell of the shaman, the frozen weapon. Strengthen the Shaman's weapons with the power of Frost, dealing terrifying Cold damage to enemies.

Hua Mulan stood in place, and the red blood beads slowly dripped down the black and heavy blade, falling to the ground, stirring up fine dust.

Mulan stared at each other, not with contempt in her eyes, but with a kind of respect.

This is a warrior who is willing to die for the sake of his allegiance to the lord.

And she respects the other party's choice.

Mulan's big sword was raised, and her body quickly met the other party.

In an instant, the two weapons collided together, and sparks and ice chips flew away.

Heavy force came from the long knife, and the shaman couldn't help but take three steps back.

He understands that the other party's rank is higher than him, and if he continues to fight, he is afraid that he will also die here.

But this is his choice, and it is also his expectation!

If revenge is not possible, then he also wants to be sacrificed in glory, not like a lost dog.

The shaman gritted his teeth and slammed forward again.

The weapons of the two sides collided violently, and the shaman priest was quickly suppressed, and he could only maintain the situation by relying on some spell attacks, otherwise he would have been defeated.

But even so, in a short period of time, there were already two deep wounds on his body, and the skin around the wounds was completely charred, and there was no blood flowing out.

This is all caused by the other party's strange skills, the kind of pressure that does not know when the other party will disappear and where it will appear, makes him feel a huge pressure.

Cold sweat soaked his back, and the shaman moved slowly, leaving a deep cut on his left arm again.

The shaman snorted and took two steps back.

At this point, he was soaked in blood, his white robe was completely stained red, and he was half-hunched and gasping for air.

"Come on, kill me, I can't avenge my allegiance to my lord, and I'm not qualified to live!" The shaman hung his head and spoke in a sad tone.

Mulan stared at him, took a step forward, and raised her sword.

But at this moment, the shaman suddenly shouted angrily, and the left hand hidden behind him suddenly pushed forward, and a bright flame rushed towards Mulan.

Mulan's figure instantly deflected and passed by the other party.

The shaman's body instantly stiffened, and he opened his mouth, but he couldn't make any sound, only blood foaming from the corners of his mouth.

He stretched out his hand, his eyes fixed on the headless corpse on the ground.

"Lord, lordship......."

The shaman's eyes widened, but his body fell down.

With the death of the shaman, the orc army completely lost its leadership and became a scattered mess.

Although they still outnumbered the human armies, they had completely lost their resistance.

The defeat was like a mountain.

Shouts of killing, begs for mercy, and the sound of sharp blades tearing flesh through the night.

With the last terrible howl fell.

The glow of the morning sun shone on the hills, and the earth was already stained with blood.

At the end of the battle, there was already a massacre, and the human army chased for more than ten miles, killing nearly 4,000 enemies!

But many orcs still escaped into the woods by taking advantage of the darkness.

But these orcs are no longer a climate, just a few scattered soldiers, and they can't pose a threat to them.

Lu Yuan was holding a war knife, his face was splashed with a few blood stains, and his body was also covered with blood, there were his, and more of them were the enemy's.

He raised his head and looked at the rising sun in the sky.

With the number of human beings, if you want to strangle so many alien races, everyone is almost exhausted.

Thankfully, they won.

Although a few orc lords took advantage of the chaos to escape, most of them were taken care of and were killed.

It can be considered a brilliant victory.

And now it's harvest time.

They can defeat enemies several times their size, and their gains are also very huge.

Because the latter part of the battle was almost one-sided, the losses on the human side were not large. After the count, the death was only a hundred, and this was because of the death in the early stage of the strategy to lure the enemy.

A number of seriously wounded soldiers were also treated.

The rest of the soldiers, though a little tired, cleaned up the battlefield quickly and quickly gathered the spoils.