The crack was like a small universe. It was dark, mysterious, and vast.
"You … Who are you?!"
Seeing this, the two monsters finally showed an expression of fear.
Reynolds smiled and said, "Go to the netherworld and stay there."
After that, the crack suddenly expanded! A strong gravitational force sucked the two monsters in!
Then, the crack disappeared.
The sun rose, dispersing the mist that covered the plains. The guards of the Great Wall had already gotten into formation, forming a solid formation in an orderly manner. Trainor, who was wearing rainbow armor, stood in the formation with a giant sword on his back. He watched Diao Chan and Lin Ling leave.
It was time to leave. Diao Chan was going to the Tang Dynasty, and Lin Ling was going to the top school there. Traina had advised Diao Chan that no matter where they were, there would be traces of soldiers. Although Diao Chan was strong, Mulan was still afraid that Diao Chan would be ambushed by arrows and spears on the battlefield. However, Diao Chan was determined to leave. Mulan had no choice.
Although she was reluctant, she still had to do what was in front of her.
The Great Wall guards finally started fighting with the Scott army and the Orc Alliance.
"Giddy up!" Traina shouted and urged his mount forward. One man against the pass!
Hearing the familiar neigh, all the soldiers of the Great Wall guards were invigorated. Over the years, along with this familiar voice, the defenders of the Great Wall had swept through thousands of troops. Every soldier worshipped General Mulan like a god. As long as they saw the fluttering flag, they would firmly believe that victory would belong to them. They were the first to call her the "Beautiful Goddess of War."
Trainor turned to look at the Scott army camp in the distance. The camp was shrouded in silence. The Scott army did not seem to want to fight the enemy. "I hope the old man is safe too!" Although they were opponents, Trainor still respected Jayz.
"There are enemies behind us!" A scout came to report. Eight miles ahead, the vanguard of the Orc Alliance army appeared. Trainor calmly ordered, "Turn back!" Her order was passed down by the cavalry who were galloping away. The huge formation of the Great Wall guards began to move like water.
The timing was calculated very accurately. When a large number of vanguard troops appeared in their field of vision, the front of the Great Wall defenders was just right in front of the soldiers that were swarming forward. Meanwhile, chaos broke out in the Orc Alliance's camp in the distance. Flames could be faintly seen everywhere, and shouts of killing could be heard.
The bear soldiers among the beastmen were almost all infantrymen. All of them were burly and ferocious-looking, and they were taller than the guards of the Great Wall by half. In addition, their skin was thick and their muscles were thick, and they had great strength. They walked as if they were flying. Shouting like this and rushing forward, the momentum was extremely terrifying. If he hadn't made any preparations beforehand, he would have been flustered and frightened. Moreover, their speed was very fast. In the blink of an eye, they had already rushed to the front of the Great Wall defenders.
The defenders of the Great Wall were prepared for this. They did not panic, and the archers at the front of the formation gave the Orc Alliance a fierce rain of arrows. After releasing the arrows, the soldiers retreated, while the heavy infantrymen behind them moved forward in an orderly manner. Their huge shields reflected the rising sun, flashing with a dazzling light.
The bear soldiers at the front of the formation were baptized by the arrows. They screamed and fell, but the ones at the back continued to charge forward without fear of death. Some of the lightly injured bear soldiers still had arrows stuck in their bodies and continued to charge forward. The strength of the Orc Alliance was evident. They all waved the weapons in their hands fanatically and roared, trying their best to get closer to Faust's camp. They knew in their hearts that as long as they could reach the enemy, they would be defeated.
Seeing the Orcs charging forward without fear of death, Trainor sneered and said with contempt, "A bunch of brainless fellows!" They had such strong soldiers, but a mistake by their commander would cause them to lose. She calmly mobilized the army and continued to attack the enemy. The Magicians, who had been gathered together, also began to attack the Orcs under the protection of the heavy infantrymen. This was one of Trainor's innovations. He gathered the Magicians that were originally scattered in the army. The more Magicians chanted together, the more powerful the magic would be, and the more damage it would cause to the enemy.
Countless terrifying fireballs and lightning danced above the Orcs' heads. These were the things that the Orcs were most afraid of. Every time the Magicians of the Great Wall Army chanted an incantation, a large number of Orcs would fall.
Trainor knew that he couldn't let the Orcs get close to his army. This was because the Orcs were far stronger than the Orcs. In hand-to-hand combat, a few Orcs might not be able to defeat a single Bear soldier. However, under such long-range attacks, very few Bear Soldiers could reach the front of the Great Wall Army. As a result, even if they could reach the front of the Great Wall Army, they would be quickly killed under the siege of the many Great Wall Army soldiers.
An hour later, Sky Hammer finally understood that the guards of the Great Wall Army were not the kind of humans that would fall into chaos at the slightest scare as he had imagined. Rushing forward like this was simply suicide. Moreover, the formation of the entire army was already in chaos. He couldn't even give out effective orders. He thought of reorganizing the army, so he gave the order to retreat.
Following the ear-piercing sound of the bone flute from the Orcs' formation, the Bear soldiers, who were already frightened, turned around and ran back like an ebbing tide.
Unexpectedly, Trainor was waiting for this opportunity. With a command, the heavy infantry at the front stepped aside, and the cavalry at the back rushed out, killing the beastmen from behind. They killed until the beastmen who had lost their fighting spirit threw away their helmets and armors. They were battered and exhausted, and only after retreating ten miles did they stabilize themselves.
Sky Hammer was so angry that he flew into a rage. He desperately ordered his troops to hold on and began to organize a counterattack. An hour after the start of the battle, both sides entered a tug-of-war. However, under Trainor's clever command, the Orcs' formation was flexible and they slowly gained the upper hand. A few hours later, the Orcs suffered heavy casualties and their formation gradually shrank. If this continued, the Orcs' defeat was certain.
Sky Hammer fiercely ordered.
"Retreat!!!"
Unwillingness, anger, anger, lust.
They exploded in Sky Hammer's heart.
He couldn't wait to chop Traina into minced meat and eat him.
However, in the current situation, no matter how slow he was, he could see that his side was at a great disadvantage.
If they didn't retreat, they would be in danger of being wiped out.
Sky Hammer's face was dark as he spurred his horse and led tens of thousands of defeated soldiers to retreat.
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A day later, Sky Hammer's Bear soldiers were already exhausted. Not only were they defeated by Trainor's Orcs, but they had also used up all their food.
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