The city of Deska is just a trivial stumbling block in the Terran Legion's attack on the orc planet, a light kick is enough to step over, it only took three days, this once orc city turned into historical dust, disappeared forever on the desert, only the ruins of one place, may still be able to prove its former glory.

The Terran Legion was unscathed, just losing a large amount of ammunition, and after repairing in place, waiting for subsequent logistical supplies to follow, the Terran Legion set out again.

In the following month, with Yang Ming and his ten-tailed divine tree secretly helping, the Terran legion could be described as entering no man's land, advancing thousands of kilometers into the desert, and the tribes and cities in the place were all razed to the ground, and all the orc heads were cut off and built in place to warn the aliens!

The strength of the Terran race can be said to be greatly unexpected by the orc race!

Originally, the big tribes everywhere were still pulling and pulling with the royal court, trying to fight for power and profit, wanting to compete for the authority of the command of the alliance army, but now seeing the menacing Terrans, they also felt the determination of the Terrans to win this time.

This is to bring the extermination of the clan!

For a time, the chiefs of the major tribes who were originally selfish immediately put aside their prejudices, were willing to unconditionally obey the dispatch of the royal family, and urgently gathered a strong army of orcs of up to five million through various teleportation props from all over the world!

And this time, the orc king court wants to revive Wang Wei, but also to quickly drive the Terrans out, and the king of the orcs is also personally put on the battle!

In the royal capital of the orc royal court, above the huge square.

At this moment, there are five million orc strong troops gathered here, and each orc participating in the battle is the strongest young man of the local tribe, burly and powerful, with arms as thick as adult thighs, wearing heavy bone armor, and various beast-type bone helmets on his head, exuding a fierce aura.

On the high platform of the square, Wilson, the king of the orcs, the Lionheart, is inspecting the army.

Wilson the Lionheart is an orc nearly ten meters tall, with green skin like steel, metallic color flowing in the sun, wearing intricate equipment, luxury directly hanging the chiefs of the large tribes around him, wearing a crown inlaid with rubies, emeralds, and topaz on his head, and a red cloak behind him, which sets off his supreme majesty.

Lush mane, broad nose, majestic eyes, and serious face all show the kingly spirit of this king from the lion race.

Lionheart Emperor Wilson is nearly half a hundred years old, his eyes have a wise light that ordinary orcs do not have, he overlooks the orc army, and his voice is heard throughout the square, saying:

"Erlang, the history of our orc race is a history of being bullied and constantly resisting, in ancient times, the ancestors of our orc race were the failed products of those damned human experiments, and they used the genes of the human race to combine with the demon race, monsters, and weirdness, and gave birth to all kinds of freaks, Among them are our ancestors!

"Our ancestors used to be slaves of the Terrans, and they regarded our ancestors as beasts, able to beat and scold at will, trample on them at will, and even sacrifice at will, thanks to the great crown of the Mother of Night, our ancestors of the Orc race were able to free themselves from the slaves of the Terrans, and since then they have served under the crown of the Mother of Night, honoring Him as our god!"

"And now, those Terrans who should have been thrown into the trash can of the heavens and realms have actually made a comeback again, and this time they are actually the first to attack our orc race, they are ignoring the divine power under the crown of the Mother of Night, and they are also treating our orc race as soft persimmons that can be kneaded at will!"

"In the face of these damned Terrans, Erlang, tell me, what should we do?"

Hearing Wilson the Lionheart tell some of the ancient secrets, the chiefs of the major tribes present did not change their faces, obviously knowing that their ancestors had such an unbearable history.

However, for the vast majority of orcs, it was extremely shocking.

They never expected that those Terran pigs who could kill at will on weekdays actually had such a brilliant side in ancient times.

Thinking that these human pigs might restore their glory in ancient times and enslave them again, all the orcs did not want to see that scene happen, and a rush of blood surged from the bottom of their hearts.

"Kill all the Terrans!"

I don't know where to first utter such a slogan, all the orcs suddenly shook the tiger body, followed by a roar in unison:

"Kill all the Terrans!"

"Kill all the Terrans!"

"Kill all the Terrans!"

The five million orcs drank in unison, and the sound was deafening, and even outside the royal capital, they could hear it clearly.

Seeing that the morale was available, Lionheart Emperor Wilson nodded with satisfaction, and secretly said in his heart:

"With such a large army, even if that Yang Ming and the Ten-Tailed Divine Tree are strong, we have the power to fight!"

"What's more, my clan also has a demigod weapon given by the crown of the Mother of Night, which has been passed down from generation to generation in the clan, and has extremely terrifying combat power, as long as I can find an opportunity, I will definitely be able to kill Yang Ming, the black hand behind the scenes!"

With various thoughts flashing through his heart, Lionheart Wilson immediately asked his men to take out the precious collective teleportation scroll from the royal family's treasury.

The orcs have been deeply cultivated in the national fortune game for many years, these are the accumulation of many years, even if the Lionheart Emperor Wilson is not bad at money, he also feels a little distressed at this time, after all, it is not an easy thing to transmit an army of five million orcs in one go, but in order to eradicate Yang Ming and the Terran legion, this is an indispensable expense, and it can only endure the pain.

When the collective teleportation scrolls were torn open, pieces of teleportation light shrouded the orc soldiers in the square.

The feeling of passing through the space wormhole surged into the hearts of every orc soldier, and when they opened their eyes again, they had already arrived at the giant city of Pasa City, which was more than 10,000 meters away from the royal capital!

The giant city of Pasa is the most important node connecting the eastern and western hemispheres of the orc planet, with vast oasis forests, lakes and rivers, and various animals and plants growing freely here, and it is the most important city among the orcs except for the royal capital.

Once the giant city of Pasa City is lost, no city behind can withstand the edge of the Terran legion, and they will be allowed to drive straight in and directly kill the royal king.

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