As Su Qing finished speaking, Duke Gula's gaze fell upon him.
Looking at the dragon, his brows furrowed involuntarily, and the furrows deepened.
"You're evacuating?"
Duke Gula asked, his tone unconsciously carrying a hint of suspicion.
Then, as if remembering something, and without waiting for an answer, he immediately asked, "Do you think the defenses are about to fall?"
Since the other party had already asked this question, Su Qing shrugged slightly: "Since a king-level being has already made a move, this defensive line probably won't last more than a few days."
His pessimistic attitude displeased Duke Gula: "If the orcs have a king to take action, does that mean our human race doesn't have a king to intervene?"
Su Qing simply smiled and said, "I can't beat you! But if I wanted to demolish the house behind you, do you think you could stop me?"
After calmly finishing her statement, Su Qing ignored him and urged her subordinates to pack their things quickly.
The million-strong army began to withdraw from the city wall defenses without any rest, and withdrew directly under Su Qing's orders.
After doing all this, Su Qing did not leave, but changed her appearance again and ran back to the orc camp.
On the city wall, Duke Gula looked up at the sky, his expression shifting between light and shadow.
Is what he said true or false? Is the defense line really going to fall?
He was initially full of confidence, but after hearing the analogy the dragon had used, he suddenly lost his confidence.
Can we really hold on?
If we can't hold the line, what should we do with these soldiers?
The dragon could leave at will, and no one would stop it, since it wouldn't affect the real battle.
But he's different!
If he orders a withdrawal, then this defensive line will absolutely not hold.
But if this defensive line really can't be held, then not ordering a withdrawal will only increase casualties.
This has become an almost unsolvable problem.
Either they take the blame and get punished, or they watch as these soldiers face the possibility of being massacred at any moment.
Duke Gula took a deep breath: "Pass on my order: leave only a portion of the soldiers on each defensive line, and withdraw the rest."
"Commander!"
Someone nearby immediately exclaimed anxiously, "We can't do that! If your order is given this way, and something unexpected happens and the city wall is breached, you will be held responsible for all the mistakes."
Duke Gula shook his head: "Pass on my orders!"
His attitude was firm, but his heart was filled with helplessness.
There's no perfect solution; he can only try to minimize the losses should an unexpected event occur.
Back in the orc camp, Su Qing stood among the orcs and looked at the distant city wall. He naturally saw the deployment of manpower and couldn't help but look at Duke Gula with new respect.
Although doing this might not please either side, it's the best solution when there's no other option.
He has perfectly controlled his 900,000-strong army.
If the defenses are breached, he can still bring his men to help.
Boom!
Another booming sound echoed between heaven and earth, and the battle of kings in the sky seemed to have intensified even further.
Most of the banned accounts have long since moved far away and dare not approach again.
Space was torn apart time and time again, only to gradually recover, with the storms in the high sky almost completely overwhelmed by the fighting.
Occasionally, the unintentional leakage of its aura can instill a sense of fear.
Bull King swept his steel fork across the battlefield, and his opponent had somehow become Ironclad King.
Holding greatswords and clad in iron armor, the two stood with unbridled vigor.
On the other side, the Bear King and the Azure Flame King clashed. The raging flames were cleaved open by the giant axe time and time again, but the fur on their bodies was also scorched by the flames.
Large patches of his skin turned black, which didn't affect his combat ability, but he looked extremely disheveled.
In contrast, the Azure Flame King retained his previous appearance.
There was sweat on his forehead and his clothes were slightly disheveled.
Holding a giant axe, the Bear King stared at his opponent, his eyes blazing with ferocity.
"Is this all the human king is capable of?"
The Bear God King's tone was disdainful, but his eyes were fixed on his opponent.
A hint of ruthlessness flashed in his eyes.
"Hehe, although this is all I'm capable of, it's enough to deal with the Bear King."
The Azure Flame King retorted sharply, not wanting to be outdone.
"Yeah?"
The Bear King sneered, "Today I'll show you the rules I've mastered."
"Annihilation!"
The two words were uttered, but they were not from any known language.
Rather, it is a manifestation of the rules to a certain extent.
At that moment, the giant axe in the Bear King's hand turned black, and its merciless destructive power shattered the surrounding space, spreading wildly.
The shattered space did not create spatial rifts, but rather an endless darkness, a darkness symbolizing the endless power of destruction.
The Bear King was burning with rage, his eyes blazing with ruthlessness and ferocity.
The expression on Qingyan King's face changed, becoming distorted and somewhat terrified, with a hint of disbelief, his eyes looking at him as if he were a madman.
Reaching the King level is no easy feat, and this guy is actually fighting him to the death.
On the other side, the Ironclad King, who was fighting, also changed his expression drastically when he noticed this scene.
Looking at the Bull King, he couldn't help but shout, "Are you guys crazy? Is it really necessary to fight this hard?"
He simply couldn't understand why we had to fight to the death for the sake of those gods' face, when this battle was clearly a contest between gods.
Bull King remained silent, his attacks becoming even more frenzied, a hint of sorrow flashing in his eyes.
The orcs worship the Beast God, and the Beast God's commands are inviolable decrees to them.
The Beast God has given the order to break through the defenses in 15 days, so even if the two of them fight desperately, you must break through the room within 15 days.
Otherwise, the two of them will be punished, and even their entire tribe may be implicated.
In the past, the Beast God might not have acted so recklessly.
But the current Beast God has clearly discovered something that drives him mad. Who knows what the mad Beast God might do?
The giant axe, imbued with the power of destruction, fell with devastating force.
The Azure Flame King had no way to avoid it, because he had been locked in by the rules of destruction. He could only roar madly and burn himself desperately in an attempt to withstand the axe blow.
But it was all too rushed, and he wasn't good at defense.
It lasted only two minutes before it had no strength left to resist. Its body exploded, its soul shattered, and it perished completely.
But the giant axe, imbued with the power of destruction, did not stop; carrying the Bear King's last strength, it fell from the sky.
Ironclad King's expression changed drastically. He tried to stop it, but Minotaur King held him back, and he could only watch helplessly as the garment fell onto the city wall, causing the entire wall to collapse instantly.
The four main lines of defense, as well as some smaller lines, all collapsed.
Everyone was stunned, whether they were humans or orcs.
However, at that moment, the Bull King's angry voice rang out: "Kill all these humans and avenge the Bear King!"
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