The evil orcs have temporarily stabilized thanks to the supplies looted by the bat riders.

"Chieftain!" Golan walked up to him with a worried expression. "On the surface, we seem to have stabilized the situation, but in reality, there are many hidden dangers. If we don't control them properly, they could cause a major upheaval!"

Kilgore sighed, a bitter look flashing in his eyes. "How could I not know that? But, for now, this is the only way things can be."

"No, there's another way!" A venomous glint flashed in Golan's eyes as he pointed to the shaman drum in his hand. "I plan to capture some Chinese people and use forbidden magic!"

“It’s not time yet, let’s wait a bit longer!” Sakho advised.

"Elder, are you still the Elder I know?" Golan was furious, pointing at him. "Where has your former heroic spirit gone? Where has your spirit of fighting against an entire tribe by yourself gone? My Elder, my old brother!"

Sarko's face turned pale and then red, and he remained silent.

After a long silence, he slowly spoke, "Now that things have come to this, there's no need to stick to the old ways." An aura of dominance emanated from his body. "Use the forbidden technique immediately! I want all the people of the Dragon Kingdom to die!"

"Yes, bro!" Golan patted him on the shoulder excitedly. "You're finally back, that's great!"

"Be careful, go ahead!" Sakho said with a smile.

After leaving the command post, Golan's face instantly turned grim. "Chieftain, we must prepare for both possibilities, like this..."

"Okay, I'll go myself!"

Kilgar's expression was unpredictable...

One day later, on the outskirts of Shennongjia.

Golan, leading a large group of people, was rushing towards the central area.

"Great Wizard, we've been bitten and can't escape!" Special message.

"Find a way to escape!" A ruthless glint flashed in his eyes. "If we can't escape, we'll take them all with us!"

"Understood!" The communication paused for a few seconds. "Take good care of our families. See you in the next life!"

"I will, see you in the next life!"

Everyone was in a depressed mood, and they hurried along with the prisoners.

In the crowd, a man covered in dirt kept glancing around furtively.

Suddenly, she bumped into the man behind her.

Eye contact: The terrain ahead is rather narrow, be prepared to take action.

Gesture: Received.

Everyone watched their surroundings warily.

As soon as they reached the narrow passage, the man struck first, grabbing the unsuspecting shaman and twisting his neck, breaking it.

At the same time, the sound of bones breaking could be heard from all around.

Golan was the first to react, shouting, "Don't panic, don't panic, stay calm, stay calm!"

The shamans rapidly converged on the center.

The man in the lead rushed forward, grabbed at the air, and a long sword appeared out of thin air, slashing down rapidly.

Others followed suit and continued to reap the benefits.

In the blink of an eye, only seven orc shamans remained.

The man smiled and said, "Aren't you wondering why refugees have such formidable fighting capabilities?"

Golan nodded, very wary.

"Hmph!" The man slashed down two shamans with a single blow and sneered, "Dafeng Mountain, Dragon Kingdom Special-Class Garrison, New First Brigade, First Regiment Commander - Cong Yu!"

Those who were still alive immediately understood when they heard the designation, and a look of resentment flashed in their eyes.

The four quickly surrounded Golan, each striking their own chest with a palm strike, shouting, "Sacrifice!"

Pain flashed in Golan's eyes as he rapidly formed hand seals and chanted incantations.

Four streams of black energy converged and instantly turned blood red. An extremely violent force surged towards the vicinity, and a group of soldiers were forced to retreat.

"Damn yellow-skinned monkeys, let me show you what real power is!"

The hand seals changed drastically, "Bloodlust Technique!"

Crimson power surged into the four people's bodies, instantly enlarging their forms and unleashing a palpable killing intent that soared into the sky, captivating all who beheld them.

Cong Yu was surprised to find that he couldn't move, and fear flashed in his eyes.

"Strip!"

A suction force landed on my soul, and a pain like ten thousand ants gnawing at my heart spread throughout my body, almost making me faint.

"I will never let you succeed!"

With a thought, a repeating crossbow flew out of the spatial storage device.

At the same time, the third company commander, Wu Jun, risked being strangled by banging his head against the machine spring.

Whoosh!

Two arrows flew out and pierced the bodies of two sacrificial members, causing the binding force to loosen immediately.

Cong Yu quickly shielded them behind him, "Let's go!"

"None of you are leaving! Die!" Golan's face was contorted with rage, like a demon from hell.

With a flick of his hand, a crimson aura slashed down.

Wu Jun and Cong Yu exchanged a glance, a faint smile playing on their lips, and brandished their longswords with all their might.

Just as the crimson aura was about to harm them, a layer of frost appeared on Golan's body, rapidly spreading throughout his entire body.

Bang!

A shadow was flashing rapidly nearby, and black iron daggers kept landing on him. "Dizziness, backstab, paralysis, slow, one-hit kill!"

The dagger pierced through his neck.

Wan Jingling's invisibility was broken, and she appeared in front of everyone.

"Don't stand there, take out these bloodthirsty bastards first!"

"good!"

Those who were chosen to carry out this mission were all top-notch experts, not only strong individually but also extremely well-coordinated, and in the blink of an eye, they took down two severely injured bloodthirsty individuals.

Meanwhile, the other two bloodthirsty individuals grabbed their companion's corpse and bit it off.

A crimson aura surged wildly into their bodies.

"We must stop them!" Wan Jingling said gravely as she rushed out.

Suddenly, an arrow fell from above and struck the bloodthirsty man squarely on the top of his head.

That was where all the body's vital energy resided; when it was struck, the Bloodlust and Sacrifice spells were interrupted, and the body shattered like a plaster cast.

call out!

Another arrow landed on the head of the last bloodthirsty warrior.

His body also exploded.

"Wow, giggle..."

A chilling laugh echoed throughout the forest, the sky suddenly darkened, and countless terrifying auras enveloped the surroundings.

"Damn it, we've fallen into a trap!" Wan Jingling's expression turned grave as she gripped her black iron dagger tightly, watching the sky warily. "I'll draw their attention while you guys find a chance to break through!"

The Bat Rider burst into laughter, "Caught under the shaman's voodoo curse, you still want to break through? How laughable!"

Ha ha......

The laughter was rhythmic and unsettling. Cong Yu frowned deeply and twitched his fingers.

Wu Jun nodded, using their bodies to block the enemy's view, and pulled out a giant Gatling gun from his storage space.

The cannon barrel rotated, shooting out countless green rays of light.

The Bat Rider kept falling from the sky.

"Don't panic, don't panic!" The squad leader swooped down. "There are only a few dozen of them. How strong can they be? Charge!"

"kill!"

A swarm of bat riders charged toward the squad.

With less than ten meters remaining, Wan Jingling's solemn face broke into a strange smile.

A wormhole with no space appeared nearby.

Everyone immediately rushed inside.

It came quickly and disappeared even faster, leaving the bewildered Bat Rider roaring angrily.

Suddenly, a roaring sound came from the sky.

The bat rider at the very edge looked up, startled, and retreated hastily. "Fight! Fighter squadron!"

"Get out of the way!"

Before the last word was uttered, a dense barrage of lasers, like locusts, rained down on the enemy ranks, and the number of Bat Riders was decreasing at a visible rate.

Navy, command ship.

A clerk jogged up, his face beaming with excitement, "Captain, news has come from the front that the Bat Riders have lost another third of their numbers."

"Pass the word down, do everything you can to wipe out their manpower!" Qi Yan's heart, which had been hanging in suspense, was finally at ease, and she played with the little doll that Li Tianyi had given her.

The order was relayed to the air force formation, and the battle situation immediately turned into a one-sided massacre, with the Bat Riders still suffering rapid losses.

Just as they were preparing to eliminate their elite troops, a series of whooshing sounds came from the sky.

The radar screen is covered with tiny dots.

"Increase the altitude!"

Those who reacted quickly dodged the small dots, while those who reacted slowly were hit by them, resulting in the explosion of dozens of fighter jets.

But before you can even react, even denser dots are rapidly approaching.

Their scope is wider and broader.

Boom!

Rumble...

The fighter jets kept exploding, and only a small number of highly skilled personnel managed to escape.

"Damn evil orc, I'll fuck your ass!"

"Damn it!"

"Damn it!"

A cacophony of curses erupted from the communication channel.

The fighter jets, having escaped the range of the spear-throwing attacks, rapidly turned in the air and unleashed full firepower towards the area where the troll spear-throwing soldiers were located.

Missiles, incendiary bombs, cluster bombs, machine guns, and lasers rained down like a storm.

Although the troll spearmen were strong, their defense was inferior to that of the red-skinned evil orcs, and they suffered heavy casualties immediately.

"Well done, keep it up!" Chief of the Naval Staff, Lei Shiyu, 28 years old, female, 165 cm tall, short hair, oval face, slender, perfect figure, from a naval family, the little princess of the Lei family, was recruited by Qi Yan to be her assistant.

He glanced at the real-time battle situation transmitted back by the spy satellite: "Southeast, three degrees west, cluster bombs."

No sooner had the order been given than another voice rang out in the combat channel, “Due west, seven degrees, white phosphorus bomb coverage.”

All the participants were stunned. The power of white phosphorus bombs was too terrifying, and they would never use them unless absolutely necessary.

The pilot of a fighter jet carrying white phosphorus bombs immediately confirmed it.

After receiving an affirmative answer, throw it directly.

A raging fire engulfed the land, and orcs struggled and roared amidst the flames...

This white phosphorus bomb completely extinguished the morale of the evil orcs, and the rear troops fled towards the core area.

Kilgore gazed at the front lines engulfed in flames and sighed deeply. "Have everyone retreat to the valley and we'll make further plans!"

"Yes, Chieftain!"

The evil orcs completely abandoned the frontal battlefield.

at the same time.

Jia Qingxue and others successfully minimized the damage from the white phosphorus bomb by using space wormhole technology.

Looking at the hundreds of kilometers of scorched earth and the withered tree trunks belching thick smoke, everyone smiled bitterly.

Meanwhile, on the naval command ship, Qi Yan was angrily yelling at a beautiful woman, "Shui Xin, who gave you the order to use white phosphorus bombs? Don't you know there are still our own people there?"

"The deed is done, what's the use of saying all this? I, Shui Xin, will take responsibility for my actions. No matter how the higher-ups deal with it, I'll bear it." Shui Xin, Deputy Commander-in-Chief of the Navy, 27 years old, female, 171 cm tall, short hair, round face, plump, from a naval family, the apple of the eye of the Shui family, was recruited by Qi Yan to be her assistant.

Qi Yan was so angry she almost exploded. "Carry it? What are you going to carry it with? If this matter isn't handled properly, not only will you suffer, but the Bai family will be implicated too." She suppressed her anger and looked her up and down. "Right now, there's only one person who can save you."

Lei Shiyu asked on her behalf, sounding surprised, "Who?"

"Brother Tian!" Qi Yan's eyes were firm.