At dawn, you returned to the Semi-Beastman Camp shrouded in the morning mist.
This war saw Purple Obscurity deploying nearly eighty percent of the Beauty & the Beast rcenary Group’s forces, but what you gave her a thumbs up for was her decision not to bring Su Su along, instead leaving her at the headquarters.
With Su Su not around, you naturally had less to worry about.
As for Ni’er, being the Clan Leader of the Snake Tribe with a group of little brothers and sisters under her command and skilled in long-range attacks, you also didn’t need to worry too much about her safety.
As the morning sun slowly rose over the mountains, both armies erged from their camps in groups, taking their positions, standing a kiloter apart, ready for the confrontation.
"Mu Yun, this ti your Semi-Beastman Camp is the vanguard, so... be extra careful yourself."
Gangdan from the rcenary Group was the first to know of your return from the outside, well, if he could still be considered human.
And you were grateful for Gangdan’s reminder.
Thinking of this, you suddenly took out a stack of silver notes from your Space Ring, casually handing them to Gangdan.
Although you didn’t know how the world would change after Li Zichen was killed by you, it was better for you to give these things to Gangdan than to let them disappear with you.
Taking the thick stack of silver notes you handed over, Gangdan was sowhat stunned: "This, this is..."
"Just keep it for for now. If I die in this battle, please take care of my woman for . If I survive, you can take ten percent and return the rest to as a storage fee."
Gangdan smiled and said, "Okay."
"Woo—"
At that mont, a penetrating horn sound ca from behind.
Gangdan said in a deep voice: "Mu Yun, you must take care of yourself."
"Hmm!"
After Gangdan disappeared along with the black mist, you suddenly turned around, yelling loudly at the Semi-Beastn with their uneven appearances behind you: "Brothers, are you scared!!"
Semi-Beastn usually think quite straightforwardly, and those in the front row following you were all brawny big guys. Upon hearing your words, their first reaction was to roar as a group: "Not scared!!"
"Gan! That’s not the line I want!"
With you saying that, most of the Semi-Beastn were stunned, their brains not responding quickly enough.
At that mont, a Dog-headed Man sitting on a Cowheaded Man’s shoulder suddenly shouted out loud: "Fuck his mother!"
"Right, fuck his mother!"
"Fuck his mother!!!"
Swearing has always been the best way to boost courage and morale.
Simultaneously, the attack horn sounded from the opposition, and the ones directly opposite you were Heavy Armored Sword and Shield Soldiers clad in armor. Although these n were not as massive as the Semi-Beastn, they were all blessed with magic by Human Priests and equipped with excellent gear, which made them feel like a tough bite.
At that mont, you pulled the Tusks from your back and raised the Tusk in your hand high into the air; with a "whoom!" the whole Tusk was enveloped in flas.
With the fierce fire burning, you let out a fierce cry: "Hu ha!"
"Hu ha!!"
All the Semi-Beastn mimicked your gesture, raising the weapons in their hands.
"Charge!!!"
With a roar, the front line of Heavy Armored Sword and Shield Soldiers launched the first wave of the charge!
Imdiately following, the tusks in your hands tilted slightly backward, your right foot stepped forward, with the tip of your right foot slowly driving into the sandy soil beneath.
"Bang!"
The tusks burst into flas once again!
All the Half Orcs copied your posture, leaning their bodies forward.
The Human Commander up front was also stupefied, because in their understanding, Half Orcs were a group of barbarians without intelligence. As soon as the war horn sounded, the Half Orcs were definitely the first camp to charge, and often after a battle, the Half Orcs had the highest casualties.
But the reproductive ability of these beasts was also astonishingly superior, so few cared about their casualties.
Five hundred ters!
Two hundred ters!
Eighty ters!
It’s close!
You smirked, with the flas on the tusks in your hand suddenly contracting, then anger blazed in your eyes, and with a ferocious slash of the tusks towards the space in front of you, you roared: "Ka, Geoga!"
This was the Half Orc language, and at the sa ti, a word that humans simply could not translate.
It had many anings, such as charge, kill, **** you, pop your cherry, beat to death, and so on.
"Ka, Geoga!!!"
All the Half Orcs swore at the sa ti, cursing in their mother tongue was naturally the most satisfying.
In such a comfortable situation, the overwhelming pressure brought by the dense crowd in front instantly vanished, replaced by your roar: "Blast Fla Slash!"
Your figure disappeared from their sight in an instant, and when they saw you again, you were already in mid-air, with two huge flas erupting from behind you, rapidly condensing into two giant fla wings under the astonished gaze of the people!
The tusks in your hand carried an extrely intense fla and slashed fiercely at the sword and shield soldiers holding shields up front!
The sword and shield soldiers still maintained a very tight formation during the charge, so as they saw your move, a man’s shout ca from the center of their formation: "Shields up!"
Under that command, all the sword and shield soldiers stopped imdiately, quickly forming a formation and boldly created a huge shield wall in front of you!
Amidst the howling winds in the air that tangled your hair, your body falling continuously, you suddenly raised the corner of your mouth, smiling.
Your hands twisted swiftly, and as you were about to land, you changed from slashing to stabbing, driving the massive fla blade directly into the soil beneath you, just dozens of ters away from the enemy shield formation.
As the other side was confused, they suddenly felt the ground trembling beneath them, followed by countless burning earth spurs shooting up densely from underground!
Afterward, you swept the tusks in your hand, breaking through the overturned shield formation by force, accompanied by your roar: "Ka, Geoga!!"
At this mont, the Half Orcs a few ters behind you were howling and charging at the Humans!
War, you were already not unfamiliar with it. Back in the Map of Kingdom, you were known as the War God, and now in this world, although you had lost the command to set up formations, the thrill of facing the charge directly made you feel even more blood-pumping!
Just now, at the mont of jumping high, you also saw other factions coming into direct contact with the enemy, like two waves colliding together, and you were the resulting spray!
"Form shield wall, long spear soldiers move in!"
A man’s shout ca out from the enemy camp.
Suddenly turning around, you gripped the tusks and charged at a middle-aged man surrounded heavily!
"Thousand Blade Mountain!"
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