() Under the powerful defense of the enemy, the momentum of the orcs rushing forward was curbed, and the pressure suddenly increased. The number of soldiers injured in the dense rain of arrows in the enemy continued to increase.

Looking at the enemy's formation, it gradually took shape, forming a siege of them, and even the broken chaotic troops were revitalized and became brave.

Several enemy generals gathered together. The generals of the 10,000 team in front were not in good condition and were dismissed on the spot. The 30,000 troops were all over the command of the 10,000 generals of the 10,000 troops were all over the command of the 10,000 generals of the rear army. The entire army was dispatched rigorously and orderly, which greatly boosted their morale. The general ordered the flag to wave and ordered loudly: "Shield Team, heavy gun team attack, trap them."

Suddenly, two thousand heavy shield teams and two thousand iron armored heavy gun teams rushed out, and their heavy bodies made the ground sway and rushed forward step by step towards the Orcs legion. They were slow to move but their defense was actually weak. The Orcs' big sword slashed on the shield and was bounced away. At the same time, the spear pierced from the gap between the shields caused a considerable damage to them, and the situation became increasingly unfavorable.

But at this time the flag on the top of the city had changed, declaring that the first round of attack of the Orcs had reached. Hong roared and led the soldiers to turn around and rushed back. He just contacted the Iron Armored Shield Team and took the initiative to retreat. Their speed was not something the Shield Team could catch up. They decided to retreat, and the speed of both sides was quickly pulled away, and the Saint Cult Army was caught off guard again. Before the enemy who blocked the Orcs had time to reorganize the formation, they were killed in chaos again, and killed and injured everywhere.

Hong led the soldiers to sweep away the enemy's central and front troops like a storm. Wherever they passed, there were bloody storms and wounded soldiers left behind. This made the generals of the Holy Cult Army crazy. How could this mere team of thousands of people go in and out of their formation without stopping, and roared wildly: "Don't let them run away, chase them, and the whole army will press forward, and they will not withdraw if they don't kill them."

Tens of thousands of people chased after the retreat route of the Orcs. The rear army, which was still neat in formation, became a suicide squad in front. The central army and the front army also fought for the charge under the control team. Although they were magnificent, after the orcs in and out, they had left a shadow in everyone's hearts, and their morale was not as high as they seemed.

In fact, when the Orcs retreated, their strength was still retained. They did not run with all their might. Instead, they maintained a speed that the Holy Cult Army could catch up with. The guards fought each other, and more were leading the Holy Cult Army into the ambush circle. During the melee, the enemy had no time to think, and unknowingly entered the ambush circle pre-designed by the Orcs.

Suddenly, the flags on the top of the city changed, and the large orcs hidden in the trench rushed out. First, a round of crossbows and arrows were used to charge with magic weapons. When the speed reached the highest, each person released two javelins. It was like a rain of arrows on the battlefield. When the first encounter, thousands of soldiers of the Holy Cult Army drank on the battlefield.

"Kill."

"For the sake of family and for the Tianxiang Continent, kill all these invaders."

"Long live the Tianxiang Continent."

"Long live the orc."

When rushing, everyone shouted slogans. This was specially arranged before the war. When people fight desperately, they have goals. When they shout out loud, they can gather fighting spirit and enter a state of playing with me. This has been scientifically proven in modern society, called jing god hypnosis. When they enter this state, people forget everything, and only have the established goal in their hearts, and they kill wildly.

The army of 10,000 orcs was against the 30,000 Saints Army, and under normal circumstances, the orcs army was evenly matched. However, at this special moment today, the morale of the orcs army was high and the formation was neat, while the Holy Sect Army suffered consecutive setbacks and their morale was low. Compared with the two, the winner was immediately decided.

The Holy Sect rear army, which had a relatively complete formation, was dispersed by the Orcs' legion. What was waiting for them was the time to kill. The Holy Sect army lost its formation and command, and some of them were just fleeing in scattered places and defeated in despair.

Moreover, this defeat was different from last night. Liang Yong had already ordered the Orc Legion to not let a soldier of the Holy Cult Army and pursue him with all his might. At this time, killing one more enemy, and the pressure he would bear in the future would be less.

The battlefield is no longer limited to within ten miles, but expands to thirty miles or even further. There are orcs everywhere to hunt down the Holy Cult Army. Single-soldier combat is not originally a strong point for the Holy Cult Army. Often one orc can slaughter more than a dozen Holy Cult Army soldiers.

Half an hour later, the battle had evolved into a full-scale massacre. The Holy Cult Army did not run far away, nor did it run over the orcs. All that was waiting for them was killing. Some people knelt in despair and were willing to be prisoners, but they could only slightly delay the time of being slaughtered. After slaughtering other rebels, the orcs turned around and slaughtered these people.

Liang Yong originally didn't want to watch this bloody scene again, but after suddenly discovering that there was a situation of massacre of prisoners, he was very angry and immediately issued an order not to massacre prisoners, and sent the supervisory team to the front line to severely punish those soldiers who urgently needed to massacre prisoners.

This brought the tragic scene to a halt. Teams of prisoners were escorted back, and more people were willing to be prisoners. Two hours later, the battle came to an end. Except for hundreds of soldiers who escaped, the army of the Thirty-World Saints was wiped out, with only a mere 5,000 captives, which was the result of Liang's strict orders.

Taking advantage of the soldiers' efforts to clean the battlefield, Hong led the generals back, and was still very dissatisfied with Liang Yong's behavior of protecting the prisoners. In their opinion, these people should have been killed. At this time, they were trapped in an isolated city, but they did not have the capital to guard the prisoners, and the food and territory were not enough to accommodate these prisoners.

Liang Yong had no choice but to pull them aside and explained in a low voice: "Don't think you can still capture prisoners at will in the future. These people have been scared and killed, but they will be a waste. I will keep them for a lot of use."

"Oh, what's the purpose?" Hong asked in surprise, his attitude changed drastically.

"After annihilated 30,000 enemy troops, we seized a lot of supplies, enough for our 20,000 people to support for a few more days. There is no need to worry about supplies for the time being, but what we lack now is manpower. All soldiers have to kill the enemy, dig trenches and set up positions to do logistics, which is a serious loss of physical strength to everyone. With these 5,000 people, we can give them a lot of work. The soldiers just need to kill the enemy with one mind. That's great..." Liang Yong could only say a few more words patiently in order to convince him.

"This... 5,000 people can manage well, and they won't have riots." Hong was still a little worried.
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