A few orc scouts took a few symbolic steps forward before stopping in place.

One of the orcs, whose mind worked the fastest, frowned deeply and looked grave. "Their fighting strength is much greater than this. Why is this happening?"

"Why are you thinking about this?" The burlyest orc nudged him. "We soldiers should act like soldiers. You want to be a general?"

"Kid, are you sure you can handle this? You've got quite the ambition!"

"Ha ha......"

After being mocked by his companions, the orc stopped thinking about it.

Suddenly, the orc on the left caught a glimpse of the Dragon Soul army retreating in disarray. "Look," he said.

"What?" The scout leader was completely bewildered and couldn't understand it at all. "We only have about ten people at most, while they have five hundred. Why would they retreat?"

"There might be some kind of conspiracy. Let's report this to the general!"

"Yes, report it."

The foreman thought for a moment, then pointed to the two men, "You two stay and continue to observe. We're going back."

"Yes, boss."

No sooner had the group left than two orcs rushed toward the steaming hot pot and began to feast.

dark place.

Li Tianyi and Gu Zhen were observing the orcs' reactions.

"Old Gu, do you think their higher-ups will fall for it?"

"It's hard to say." Gu Zhen pointed to the northwest. "We briefly clashed with their general. He's quite intelligent and not easily fooled."

“Since that’s the case, I’ll create some more opportunities for them.” Li Tianyi slowly took out his communicator. “Order: Forward troops, immediately retreat ten miles. Remember: retreat hastily, the more chaotic the better.”

Although the forward commander did not understand the intention, he resolutely carried out the order.

The army had barely moved when it was spotted by dark elf scouts on high ground, who immediately reported the news.

......

Dark Elf Command Center.

Altai paced back and forth, his brow furrowed. "What exactly do the Chinese want?"

“General,” an old man slowly walked to his side, “there are only two possibilities for why they are doing this. One, there are problems within the Dragon Kingdom. Two, they are fishing.”

"First, that's unlikely." Altai smirked coldly. "Since they want to fish, we'll let them. You, like this..."

"This plan is a bit risky. Should we discuss it further?" The old man frowned.

"Execute!" Altai's eyes narrowed, and killing intent emanated from his body.

What could the old man say but comply?

at the same time.

The evil orc leaders also received the news and were preparing to go to the elven leaders to discuss the matter when they saw the deafening battle cries from the elven side.

"What is this?" Kilgadan was completely bewildered.

"Broyer, what happened?" Golan's face was very pale.

“I’m not entirely sure.” Broyer looked at his subordinate. “Go and find out what’s going on over there.”

"Yes, General."

Just as his men rushed to the door, a panicked scout rushed in, shouting, "The elves! The elves have launched a full-scale attack!"

"What?" Everyone was shocked.

"These foolish elves, can't they even see that?" Golan was furious. "Quickly notify Slaughter to lead the bat cavalry to provide cover. If they are eaten by the Dragonkin, we will be put on the defensive again."

Also, order Crazy Nine and Gewa Rhino to go and provide support.

"Yes, sir!"

In this way, almost half of the orc army was mobilized, heading towards the positions that the Dragon Kingdom had retreated from...

On the other side.

Li Tianyi and Dao Lingtian smiled faintly.

"Old Dao, the fish has taken the bait. Now it's up to you Dragon Souls."

"Don't worry, War God Li, I guarantee they won't return."

Dao Lingtian turned around abruptly, his expression turning serious. "Execute the first plan."

At the same time, Li Tianyi also took out a special communicator, "Assassin squad, archer squad, execute the first support plan immediately."

"Received." Zhu Lan.

“Received.” Isabelle.

The two teams immediately split up and ran towards the narrowest part of the terrain.

Elf race, advance force.

"My lord, are we really going to go and behead the enemy?" the confidant asked in a low voice.

“The general has given the order; just carry it out,” said another trusted confidant.

The vanguard general remained silent, but his brows furrowed and relaxed as he surveyed his surroundings.

The further I went, the more anxious I became.

Gesture: Stop advancing!

The army stopped, and the surroundings immediately became quiet; you could even hear breathing.

"This place makes me uneasy, let's get through quickly."

"Pass through quickly."

The elven soldiers ran at full speed, and the distance between them increased.

Suddenly, a series of explosions occurred at the central command post, killing dozens of people.

"We've fallen into their trap."

"The terrain here is narrow, and the troops cannot deploy at all."

The vanguard general, his expression grave, pointed to the shortest rock and said, "Occupy that spot."

"Follow me."

A group of elites broke away from the main force.

Just as they created some distance, a barrage of arrows rained down on the enemy ranks like locusts, killing or wounding over a hundred men.

The elves are most skilled with bows and arrows. When an opponent suddenly uses this tactic, many people are instantly stunned and don't know how to deal with it.

Isabelle was hoping they couldn't come up with a solution.

"Thirty-nine degrees, launch, fire!"

More than a hundred arrows fell, their angles and force even more unpredictable.

ah!

Ahh...

The vanguard hadn't even seen the enemy before losing over three hundred men, dealing a fatal blow to morale.

In contrast, the archer squad fought with increasing ferocity, relentlessly annihilating the enemy.

After three rounds of rapid fire, the Elven vanguard suffered more than half its casualties, and its morale had plummeted to its lowest point.

"Run! Run quickly!"

"We can't even see the people in this game, what's the point of playing? Let's retreat."

Led by the squad leader, the soldiers immediately withdrew.

Isabelle stared blankly at the fleeing enemy, "They can't even withstand auxiliary attacks?"

“Not surprising.” Chunyu Sisi smiled and pointed into the distance. “Look at the flags they’re flying now. Aren’t they different from those of the elves before?”

"Hmm, there really are some differences."

"That's right." Chunyu Sisi waved to her team members, "Withdraw quickly and don't give the enemy a chance to counterattack."

The group vanished as quickly as ghosts...

The situation on the assassin squad's side was similar to this one, the only difference being that their leader was Altai.

"Wan Jingling, Ji Ling, kill him for me," Zhu Lan whispered.

Ji Ling immediately forced her opponent back and disappeared in an instant.

Meanwhile, Wan Jingling, whose stealth attacks are uninterrupted, was already moving towards Altai.

He has so many people around him that it's very difficult to attack him.

How can we get these people away?

The thought had barely crossed her mind when Bai Rubing threw a handful of flying needles at the enemy group. If the guards didn't dodge, they would be hit.

Several guards, acting on instinct, dodged.

"A good opportunity." Wan Jingling took advantage of the brief moment to sneak in through the gap left by the guards.

At the same time, Ji Ling also sneaked in from the reverse slope.

The two did not attack immediately, but slowly approached, looking for an opportunity to strike a fatal blow.

As the distance closed, Altai suddenly looked straight ahead. Just as he raised his weapon, he felt a sharp killing intent coming from behind him, and hurriedly dodged to the left.

As soon as I got close, a cold glint flashed, and I quickly ducked.

Sizzle!

The blade sliced ​​through his hair, and Altai instantly went bald.

"General! General!"

The guards rushed over.

Unbeknownst to them, the assassin squad wasn't just the group visible on the surface; several others were in stealth mode.

By the time they sensed the crisis, it was too late.

Five people were beheaded.

"Ah!" Altai roared, and a terrifying burst of energy surged outwards, causing all those struck to lose their invisibility.

"So there were eight of them. No wonder I felt uneasy."

"Hmph!"

Wan Jingling and Ji Ling exchanged a glance and rushed out at the same time.

"Wind Strike!"

Two shadows rushed forward at high speed, each aiming for a vital spot.

"Protect the general! Protect the general!" said the head guard.

He didn't shout, and the crowd wasn't so panicked until he did; one shout completely extinguished their last bit of morale.

The demoralized Dark Elf tribesmen were no stronger than ordinary Dragon Kingdom soldiers; their attempt to stop the tiger-like assassin squad was nothing short of a pipe dream.

*Hiss*

ah......

As the guards fell one after another, only the chief guard and Altai remained.

Zhu Lan nodded to his team members, preparing to kill him, when suddenly the ground trembled and a whooshing sound came from the sky.

"Bat Rider, retreat!"

Wan Jingling's eyes flashed with resentment, but she strictly carried out the order.

The assassin squad arrived quickly and disappeared even faster.

By the time the elves came to their senses, they had already left the battlefield and were retreating along the alternative escape route.

On the highest peak.

Upon receiving their message, Li Tianyi narrowed his eyes and a growing smile spread across his lips. "Old Wan, make your move."

"receive."

Two huge black and white flags appeared and waved towards the southwest.

"emission!"

"emission!"

A barrage of artillery shells, lasers, rays, and other highly destructive weapons, as dense as locusts, rained down on the enemy horde.

Boom! Rumble!

Thud, ah...

Explosions and screams filled the air, and the elves and orcs suffered extremely heavy casualties.

"Retreat, retreat quickly!" Broyer cried, his eyes red and his voice trembling with tears.

After finally managing to escape the battlefield, the orc army collapsed and wept after counting their numbers, crying out, "Two hundred thousand, two hundred thousand of our people, just like that, gone."

"Damn elves, I'm going to kill them right now!" Gewaxi, his face streaked with tears, charged toward the fleeing elves, sword in hand.

As soon as they got close, a single slash killed two elves.

At the same time, more orcs rushed towards them, mercilessly slaughtering them.

They only had 10,000 people in total, and more than 6,000 of them were wiped out by the Dragon Kingdom's army. The remaining number of people was not even enough to fill the orcs' teeth.

Altai, enraged, killed several orcs who were close to him and roared, "Kil'jadan, you dare to slaughter your allies? Aren't you afraid of being held accountable by the Elven Empire?"

Before Kilga could answer, Broye rushed over and said, "You still think the current Elven Empire is the same Elven Empire that used to be, where you could have whatever you wanted?" He rolled his eyes and said disdainfully, "At best, it's just a big country, a tiny bit better than us."

"you?"

What the other party said was true, and Altai did not refute it. He raised his Force to its limit and shouted, "Die!"

"You?"

Broyer is a mid-stage Force Level 5 powerhouse. He could kill someone who is only at the early stage of Force Level 5 however he wants.

Before three moves were even finished, Altai stood frozen in place, a variety of emotions flashing in his eyes, before slowly collapsing...