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Chapter 258 Annihilating the Orcs
silence…

With the dust all over the sky, deathly silence enveloped all human beings.

Even the soldiers of Xiongshiling who personally helped to promote all this did not expect such a spectacular and unimaginable scene to appear.

It far surpassed the normal concept of forbidden spells, and truly achieved the terrifying power of changing the world in an instant, completely beyond their understanding of the word spell.

There seems to be only one word that can match this scene, and that is

--miracle!
"Especially that spell...it must be released and controlled by a demigod-level archmage, right? But... isn't Aiwen a paladin?"

The old witcher duke, who has become a member of the paladin system, obviously knows the inside story better than others, so he thought of it very puzzled.

But soon, with more experience, he realized that now was not the time to be in a daze.

Taking advantage of the fact that the remaining orcs in the valley didn't react, killing them in one go and blocking the chance of these people escaping is the most important task right now!
So in the next second, the old duke directly pulled out the legendary ancestral sword from his waist, and shouted loudly:

"My soldiers! Your Excellency Ivan has opened the door to victory for us! Next, please charge with me!"

Afterwards, the old prince burst out with surging holy light, like a banner, driving his mount and leading the guard knights behind him to charge first!
At this time, the other human soldiers finally reacted to the old duke's shout, and under the leadership of their respective lords, they roared and rushed towards the valley where countless turbulent energies were still splashing around at this moment.

Although there were some unlucky people who were accidentally injured by residual energy or even space rifts along the way, most of the human soldiers quickly passed through this vast "gate" opened by life, and rushed towards the remaining orcs in the valley!
More than 30 orc troops who lost order due to this super-standard blow were directly besieged by 50 human coalition forces in this natural Jedi.

Taking advantage of the opportunity of the enemy's confusion, the human coalition forces immediately seized the high positions around them, and began to output crazily downwards.

And taking advantage of this, the human side quickly let the battle develop in the direction of massacre after the huge casualties in the initial impact.

The ballistas and magic cannons erected on the surrounding mountains can always accurately shred all the orcs' plans to regroup, and the continuous bombardment of Aiwen's fireballs pushed this suppression to a climax.

After five days and five nights of fierce confrontation, tragic stalemate, and fighting, finally... human beings successfully wiped out more than 30 orcs!
The mountain of corpses and the sea of ​​blood completely filled the bottom of the valley that should have been peaceful and peaceful, and even the river water was completely dyed a turbid blue.

But thinking that not long ago, the orcs had just ended the massacre of the human civilians who originally lived here, this scene made the human soldiers, especially the revenge army, feel very relieved.

Even now, the soldiers of the Vengeance Army, who were burdened with blood and deep vengeance, dragged their extremely exhausted bodies, still looking for the dying orcs in the pile of dead people, pulling them out one by one to let blood, making sure that no one was left alive.

And Aiwen has no time to care whether these poor people will die suddenly because of this. He is also busy organizing the treatment of the wounded and at the same time arranging the remains of those human soldiers who died in battle.

To wipe out more than 30 orcs, it is impossible for human beings to avoid casualties.

According to preliminary statistics, the current human coalition forces have suffered more than [-] injuries and about [-] deaths, mainly concentrated on the soldiers of the small and medium lords.

Although because of Aiwen's selfless support, the cannon fodder soldiers under these little lords finally don't have to use a wooden stick to fight the orcs desperately.

However, without any real professional training, and without any actual combat experience, the high death rate of these cannon fodder is still unavoidable when they actually go to the battlefield.

Aiwen is also powerless about this, at most he is trying to find a way to treat the injured as much as possible.

But these lords themselves don't care about this loss at all.

Cannon fodder, isn't it just for death?

As long as these worthless rubbish don't run away and tarnish the noble glory of their masters, the lords won't feel bad even if they die.

Under normal circumstances, all races on the Silithus plane do this, and even the cannon fodder themselves think that this is their due destiny.

But those paladins who healed them, while saving people, quietly instilled in them something completely different from the long-held concept...

Quiet changes are happening unconsciously...

However, at least for now, these small actions are not known to the nobles, nor have they attracted the attention of any nobles.

They were all immersed in the joy of victory, and many people even suggested on the spot that a grand celebration ceremony should be held, with spirits and intoxication for a carnival!
Of course, this stupid approach was undoubtedly stopped urgently by Ivan who heard about it.

joke!

Instead of taking advantage of the rare opportunity that the orcs are temporarily leaderless, they will be completely wiped out in one go. Instead, they will have some kind of celebration. Are you really not the spies planted by the enemy?

If it weren't for the fact that 90.00% of the nobles at the scene proposed this way, and their faces were taken for granted, Ai Wen really suspected that there were spies doing bad things.

But if everyone thinks this way, they can only think that these nobles are basically hopeless.

"That's why I switched to Holy Light..."

The old duke sat down beside Ivan, leaning against a huge rock together with him, watching the absurd "happy performance" of a large group of nobles drinking in private, his eyes full of complexity.

The upper class of mankind has really fallen.

Although they can still keep the minimum glory when the foreign enemies look around, but overall, they can no longer continue to undertake the mission of leading the race to grow, and are completely lost in pleasure and extravagance.

If this trend continues, sooner or later, the last glory will be abandoned by the lords of the younger generations.

And at that time, human beings will either be completely reduced to the vassals of the gods, or...

Completely disappeared in the long river of history, and became a stepping stone for the rise of other races!

"Don't worry, the Holy Light will change everything sooner or later."

He patted the old Duke's shoulder meaningfully, and after that, Ivan looked up into the distance.

If he guessed correctly, the information about this battle has already been known to the fortune tellers on the orc side.

In order not to continue to be defeated one by one, the orc army will inevitably shrink its strength completely and make a final fight.

And the location of this decisive battle that will finally determine the fate of the entire southern region, if he guessed correctly, should be the starting point of everything.
——The place where the great prince fell, the Gunzel Mountains!

(End of this chapter)