Carlos ordered the orcs of the Forgotten Continent to conquer the Beast City.
The number of people was roughly equal, and the number of orcs gathered was even greater than the tens of thousands in the orc city.
Carlos's only disadvantage is that there are several very powerful beast kings among them, which is equivalent to having all the tribal chiefs gathered together.
Over time, the location of Beast City has become easy to defend and difficult to attack. A forced assault would be fraught with numerous traps, and they would also use poison against Carlos and his men. Their fortifications are also extremely dangerous.
After a day of fierce fighting led by Carlos himself, the Beast City suffered heavy losses.
Why is this happening? The people summoned by each of the beast kings have given instructions...
To reduce casualties, we cannot be scapegoats if other ethnic groups don't give it their all. It's just a push-and-pull situation where no one is putting in their full effort.
The dilapidated house collapsed with a single push. Some orcs, seeing that the orcs in front couldn't hold on, didn't even help and just ran back.
This demonstrates the severe alienation between people in Beast City. Although they live in the same place, no one feels a sense of belonging; everyone is only concerned with their own interests.
night…
Carlos told them, "Our victory is tomorrow. Rest well tonight, and we'll continue the attack tomorrow! Once we break in, there will be many females and many crystal cores. We'll be the kings, no longer just wandering orcs. All the orcs of the ancient continent will obey us."
The orcs were thrilled and cheered after hearing this.
Carlos returned to the tribe with a few trusted men to rest, while the remaining orcs continued their attack on the orc city.
The next day, as dawn broke, the war resumed, and Carlos led his troops to charge towards the Beast City once more.
It's impossible for Carlos to emerge unscathed from such a fierce battle. He was also in a sorry state, covered in dirt and dust, with claw marks on his face and neck, disheveled hair, and bloodshot eyes.
But his mental state was excellent; the more people he killed, the more excited he became.
Beast King Lin Lin sat alone in the highest position, while everyone below had fled. The so-called King of Beast City was nothing but a bunch of sycophants; seeing the situation turn against them, they all ran away without a second thought.
The tide has turned, and the defeat was humiliating.
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