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Chapter 59

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"Others without combat-type talents, use your own abilities to assist; the team will be commanded by combat lords."

Chen Ping didn't stand on ceremony with them, nor did he immediately agree to their request to join, but directly reorganized them.

Some handed over military power readily and retreated to auxiliary positions.

Some stood out without yielding and gathered and reorganized the team.

But there were also those who were reluctant to part with their subordinates and wanted to discuss with Chen Ping again.

However, Milan blocked the front with a cold face and didn't let anyone approach Chen Ping.

Chen Ping saw all of this.

At this point, those who still couldn't see the situation clearly, thinking that everything would be fine after gathering, were truly hopeless.

Now there are half-orcs besieging the valley outside, and inside there is the Stone Tablet General who cannot coexist with them.

Even if the half-orcs want to snatch the light pillar, the Stone Tablet General cannot unite with them.

It can be said that this is a three-way melee at this time.

It just so happens that on the human side, they are divided into various factions.

Chen Ping was not surprised by this; he had seen everything through the influence of five thousand years of history.

He took his shield guards as the core and let the reorganized troops serve as support.

As for those who were reluctant to hand over military power, he didn't even pay attention to them.

At this time, they wanted to join the reorganization, but he didn't give them a chance anymore.

Others saw it clearly and could only cast expressions of helplessness to those few lords.

Those few people had extremely ugly faces, but didn't know what to say.

They could only stand behind with gloomy faces, making up their minds to follow behind Chen Ping and the others.

"When you were being chased, did you estimate roughly how many orcs there were?"

"I was driven over from the north; visually, there were at least five hundred."

"I was from the west; there were more over there, at least one thousand or more."

"There were also more than five hundred in the south."

"The number in the east is smaller, but the leader of the other party is in the east."

Everyone responded one after another; after synthesizing, Chen Ping concluded that the number of half-orcs was about three thousand.

This was already a very scary number.

Originally, these half-orcs should have become a wandering force, and then continuously plundered the territories of the apprentice lords.

Growing in plunder, and becoming stronger in plunder, was the standard of action for these forces in previous trials.

But all of this, they took a fancy to this S-level light pillar.

If they were allowed to get the prop in the light pillar that could be promoted by one level, I'm afraid the scale of the half-orcs would expand again.

Half-orcs and orcs are different species; they are demons cursed.

The word "beast" in the name refers to their temperament and character.

Half-orcs are all bloodthirsty and licentious, and basically leave no survivors wherever they go.

At this time, the aftermath of Chen Ping's firestorm had gradually subsided.

The half-orcs on the valley began to stir again.

The large number of humans in the valley had an irresistible attraction to them.

And the Stone Tablet General, after gathering all the gargoyles, was also in a mighty posture.

At this time, all parties were in a delicate balance, but if any small accident happened, a battle would break out immediately.

It was like a basin of fire oil, just missing that little spark.

And this little spark had already arrived outside the valley at this time.

Wang Ke raised his arm, having his army stop moving forward.

His gaze looked at the clearly visible valley ahead.

"Soma, you have eagle eyes; see if you can discover anything."

Wang Ke said to the heroic soul behind him, and a half-elf with a tall and long figure walked out.

His pupils widened slightly, and he looked towards the valley.

Then Wang Ke saw his pupils shrink.

"Many people died, and there are half-orcs lurking in the woods, acting as scouts."

"Hehehe, it really was besieged by half-orcs."

Wang Ke said triumphantly.

He had been paying attention to the public channel and had long known what had happened in the valley.

After that series of messages praising Chen Ping passed, now worrying messages began to emerge.

Because the strength of the half-orcs and the large scale caused their worry.

Someone was constantly calling on everyone to gather and come here to eliminate the half-orcs.

The reason given was that if the half-orcs were allowed to grow, the lords would be the ones to suffer in the end.

Half-orcs don't engage in production and will definitely roam and plunder, and no one can run away.

However, Wang Ke didn't think so.

His territory was not close to here; along the way, he encountered at least thirty-plus territories.

Half-orcs wouldn't be able to plunder to his place for a while.

For him now, how to provoke the half-orcs and Chen Ping to fight to the death was the first priority.

"Now the highest level of lords is not over thirty, and Chen Ping must be the same."

"The attributes of level thirty, releasing a firestorm once is the limit; he must be in a state of exhaustion now."

Wang Ke looked at his army.

This batch he brought out was exchanged using resources given by the family.

They couldn't compare to Chen Ping's soldiers, but compared to the soldiers of other major families, they were not inferior at all.

And one-third of them were equipped with special weapons, a kind of fire dragon gun that could spray magic fire.

This weapon had great lethality, but the lethality radius was only ten meters, which was very tasteless.

But if it were changed to a valley environment, this batch of weapons would show its effect.

At this time, the alliance side's reinforcements hadn't arrived yet; Wang Ke thought of being rejected by them and felt more and more hateful.

"I'll let you guys reject my Wang family, a group of short-sighted guys..."

Wang Ke had the heroic soul lead the people equipped with fire dragon guns out, while he himself took the remaining army and retreated backward.

He didn't intend to expose himself yet and decided to hide first.

As for the heroic soul and the fire dragon gun soldiers, they were following his order to go and set fire to the woods outside the valley.

After about ten minutes, more than ten fire dragon guns sprayed violent flames, and the woods immediately burned fiercely.

This change directly alarmed the half-orc scouts.

However, the half-orcs' extremely trashy hiding means had long been clearly understood by the half-elf heroic soul.

By the time they discovered something was wrong, the mountain fire had already formed a trend, and the blazing fire blocked their vision.

"Kill the half-orcs!"

"Long live humanity!"

After finishing the fire, the half-elf shouted loudly with the soldiers.

The half-orc scouts were indeed scared and retreated into the valley, hurriedly looking for their leader to warn him.

The mountain fire burned more and more vigorously, beginning to spread to both sides, almost igniting the outer periphery of the small half of the valley.

This not only created pressure for the people in the valley, but also blocked the road for rescue outside the valley.

Wang Ke looked at the mountain fire with satisfaction; this was his final purpose.

As long as this group of people all died in the valley, then the final winner would definitely be him.

Even if the alliance side sent reinforcements, he had the confidence to snatch the first opportunity.

However, just as Wang Ke was planning to have the soldiers dig traps, he suddenly saw rolling thick smoke rising in the distance.

It was Chen Ya rushing over on horseback!

He was riding an earth dragon with pitch-black scales, and the momentum of running was simply astonishing.

And behind him, there were cavalry following, all tall horses, looking extraordinary in combat power.

Such a formidable team was not something an ordinary lord could form.

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