Chapter 548: Cofferdam

The movements on both sides were so big, and the people in the military camp quickly found that something was wrong. When they saw how their own door seemed to be playing, but because the soldiers were too many, the soldiers behind could not see what was going on. I heard someone talking at the door.
"Go help! Our chief seems to have been attacked!" Because no one is leading, this side can only rely on everywhere to pass the words, the reaction of the troops is very slow, and at this time the Terran infantry team has already rushed over, 9 Wan Dajun began to harden the troops in the military camp.
A large group of Terran archers immediately surrounded the camp from all sides, and all the infantry teams rushed to the gates of the Orc troops, ready to intercept the orc troops they wanted from the front.
"Arrowing!" The Terran troops are very well prepared, and all the archers are directly replaced with rockets. Yesterday Nieya controlled the game and told the opponents the important materials. The archers had a round of rockets. , completely avoiding the location of important materials, all shooting in the direction of the military camp.
"It's on fire! It's on fire!" This camp is only a temporary camp. The materials are basically wood, leather and cloth. They are all burning things. After a round of rockets, there are tents burning nearby.
"Counterattack! Quick counterattack!" The troops in the military camp also began to chaos. The first reaction of a group of orc soldiers was to fight back. The other party shot himself, and naturally he shot at the other side. Yes, fight back there, where to shoot? This is no one to organize at all. The sergeants are still being chopped at the door. There are only a few captains in the military camp who are not enough. These captains will take up a few people in their own units. It is impossible to organize the remaining troops with this. Moreover, in the case that this big battalion is ignited, the final result is more and more chaotic.
With more and more buildings ignited around, orc soldiers are becoming more and more flustered, in order to avoid being burned to death, in the absence of leadership. The reaction of the soldiers is naturally ran, and the direction of running does not need to be said, naturally it is the gate of the camp.
At this time, everyone finally saw what forces were attacking them. This is the Terran army. Li Huailin’s arrangement, the armor and the flag held by all the cavalry in the previous row were all picked up by the body of the Second Army of the Mozu, and the rear infantry team and the like did not need to be replaced. They wear their own armor. Anyway, as long as there are troops in the first row in front, they are basically invisible. Now that the infantry team has arrived at the battlefield, all the Orc troops have also discovered each other. This is not a human force, but the problem is. Where did the Terran troops come from, they simply don’t know.
At the entrance of the Orc camp, there is now a whole row of Terran infantry, just in a big circle. The guns are blocking all the positions in a row. The swaying guns emit a horrible atmosphere. The momentum stopped all the Orc troops that they wanted to rush out, because once they went forward. Absolutely, it will be tied into a horse's nest.
At the gate of the big battalion, there are now a lot of dead bodies on the sidelines. The orc soldiers look at it. Isn’t this all their own sergeants? No one can command them. The sergeant has all fallen to the ground. Play a wool.
The Orc soldiers did not dare to come out, and the Terran troops did not advance. The two sides were so stiff at the gate of the big camp, but the problem was that the big camp in the back was burned up. The soldiers behind are desperately squeezing outside, and if they don't squeeze out, they will be burned to death.
"What to do?" A group of orcs now don't know what to do.
"Kill it out! Wait here to be burned to death."
"Kill out, you rush, you rush out to see." Face the front of the gun array. Who should not dare to rush outside?
"Everyone gathers, we have a way to kill."
"Where to kill?"
"Who can get a head?"
All the orc soldiers are in a mess, and on the one hand, they are anxious. On the one hand, no one leads them. No one knows what to do.
At this moment, the Terran infantry team suddenly opened and left. A young general riding a horse came out of the gun. The orc family looked at it as a very young human. Of course no one knew it, but he had The flag bearers screamed at the banner of the word "Bai Ni", which has not been seen so far.
"The Orc soldiers listened, now surrender, and spare you a life!" The general of the generals, who was next to the general, shouted at them. This time, many orc soldiers recognized it. This is the second generation of the Terran. The general of the Legion, McCann.
"Fart, I am the great Orc warrior Badak, actually let me surrender, just dreaming! Don't believe their ghosts, kill them together and have life!" An Orc warrior immediately shouted at the people behind him. .
"Yes, yes! We would rather die than die!" Someone took the lead, and the people next to them were naturally encouraged and the will to fight was up.
"Is it?" The youngest general in front, Li Huailin looked at the orc troops who said they had to fight to death. They asked coldly and coldly, "That's all, kill."
"Yes, Marshal!" McCann next to him immediately took a fist. The troops of this action Orc know who this young general is. It is actually the marshal of the Second Legion of the Terran, the famous military of the army, and it is no wonder that they will be so miserable this time. It turned out to be him...
"Architecture, collection!" McCann lifted the flag and said that now the big camp has been almost the same, the bow and arrow team can also be returned, all the archers go to the door, the front gunmen withstand, the back bow and arrow Come on, let's go.
"This... how can this rush?" An orc looked at the posture and removed the courage that had just been brought up. How could this battle be rushed out? Now the orc troops are basically dead, the main force. Still, the number is very large, but the problem is that the two sides can be beaten on the plains. Now all the orc troops are crowded at the gate of the big camp. Only this one exit, how many people can come out each time, can’t open the troops. Come out is death, being blocked in people to kill.
"Prepare..." Li Huailin raised a hand. All the archers put the arrow on the string. A sharp bow aimed at the Orc troops at the door. As long as Li Huailin ordered it, all the bows would immediately move toward They shot it.
"What to do? What to do?" There was a fire behind him. In front of the wicked Terran troops, no one came to command. A group of Orc infantry had no idea how to deal with this situation.
"Marshal! Marshal!" When Li Huailin waved and wanted to order, the shouts suddenly sounded. Li Huailin turned around and looked at Bruno, who was carrying a body in his hand, very happy to ride his horse towards him. Flying over, the body reminded the burly that it was very heavy at first glance, but Bruno squinted as if there was no weight in one hand. The body swayed in the air as the horse progressed. It felt like Bruno was carrying a cloth. Like a doll.
"What?" Li Huailin turned and asked.
"Marshal, I finished the order, you see, this is the other party's main player, Haken's head!" Bruno Zema ran to Li Huailin's front, pulled the body and squatted in front of Li Huailin, like a treasured happy said.
Li Huailin looked at the corpse in front of him. From the appearance of the other party, it was indeed a general-level costume. But the problem is that the head of the corpse is now being indented into the body, and the flesh and blood is completely blurred. Not who is it?
"I wiped, I was beaten like this. You told me where the head is?" Li Huailin asked.
"The head was indented by my stick. I couldn't pull it. I could only move him back." Bruno explained here.
"McKen, can you still recognize this?" Li Huailin asked at the body.
McCann: "..." This ghost is recognized.
However, although McCann could not recognize it, the orcs saw it at a glance. This is indeed their marshal, Haken. The armor on his body can only be worn by the marshal level of the orc. There is only one in the entire camp. It is definitely Marshal Haken.
The death of Haken made all the Orc soldiers desperate. The marshals they worshiped died in this way, and they were still in the hands of human beings like a toy. For a moment, all orc warriors lost the will to fight. There is no way to fight any more.
"We surrendered..." Soon the Orc soldiers gave up and said, letting go of their weapons.
"I... I also surrendered." Fighting between different races, after surrender, it is basically impossible to collect the other's troops. The result of surrender is to become a prisoner of war and then be sold. Basically, it becomes a hard work and pulls mine. If you are doing coolies, you can be redeemed with good luck, but at least, you should not die.
"Surveyed?" Li Huailin touched his chin. "That's the way, the surrendered, put down the weapons and lined up here, McCann, received."
"Yes, Marshal." McCain nodded.
The battle ended very quickly. The Orc troops were no one to lead. The marshal was also dead. Once someone surrendered, the people behind him immediately surrendered. There were a few guys with hard bones, but unfortunately they could not organize to resist. It was immediately annihilated by the Terran army.
"Speed ​​organizes people to fight the fire, it is all our supplies." Li Huailin looked at the big camp that burned more and more, and immediately said to McCann.
"Yes, Marshal." McCain nodded and immediately found someone to fight the fire.