644: C644 Putting an End to the Problem

C644 Putting an End to the Problem

"It's over, the heavens are determined to take our lives!"

Seeing this scene, many soldiers began to lament.

"Don't talk nonsense!" He's not dead yet, but he's still retreating! If we have to go all out against them, trading their lives for theirs wouldn't be a loss! "

At this moment, the fat commander's courage was also stimulated.

He turned his horse and charged toward the back of the line, his hand raised and his blade down, chopping off a Badger Warrior.

Blood splashed onto his cloak, chilling to the extreme.

"Kill!"

When the other soldiers saw how brave and fierce their commander was, they all roared and mustered up their courage.

The fat commander was right. Even if there was no other way out, he couldn't die out of fear and cowardice.

Fear was everyone's instinct, but when the time came for them to go all out, the last bit of ferocity in their hearts would also be triggered.

Many of the soldiers who were running turned around. They brandished their weapons and rushed towards the Orc Warriors without fear of death.

After these people dared to resist, the beastmen's momentum was immediately suppressed.

Everyone turned around and began to slowly retreat while fighting back.

Although the height and size of the soldiers were quite different, not a single one of them retreated, and not a single one of them fell from fear.

From this moment onwards, everyone would die in battle.

The fat commander saw with his own eyes that some of the soldiers, after their weapons were broken, would pounce on them and use their fists to attack and their teeth to bite them.

He also saw that after a mage had run out of mana, he brandished his wand and charged forward to engage the beastmen in melee combat.

Although his manpower was still decreasing, his momentum was gradually returning.

Just a moment ago, he had been single-handedly killed by the Beastmen. Now, he looked like he was in a serious battle between two armies.

As the human soldiers continued to fall, the Beastmen Warriors gradually dropped a lot of corpses.

The entire group gradually drew closer to the blocked back gate.

With every step back, it meant that the space in which he could survive was compressed even more.

The hearts of the human soldiers were sinking, and their resistance grew more and more intense.

Similarly, the Orc Warriors were also under immense pressure.

Although they would be able to kill the remaining soldiers soon, the price they had to pay was definitely not small. Therefore, they didn't dare to force him to go too far in order to avoid unnecessary sacrifices.

"If we can hold on for a little longer, someone might come to our rescue!"

The fat commander cut another Ratman Warrior down and shouted.

The soldiers didn't answer, but they clenched their teeth in an effort to resist.

"Charge!" These damn humans have already been forced into dire straits, no one will come to rescue them! "

The Orc Warriors also roared crazily.

The two sides were engaged in an intense battle, and the battle was turning into a heated one.1

Boom!

A loud, violent sound suddenly came from the back gate.

Both the human and orc warriors stopped what they were doing at that moment.

They turned their heads and stared at the huge rock blocking the gate.

Everyone was waiting. The human soldiers were looking forward to someone breaking open the boulder, while the Orc Warriors hoped that the boulder would be so indestructible.

But after that loud sound, nothing happened.

"Gurgle."

The fat commander couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva.

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