The orc deserters in other directions were all dizzy stragglers. Only those who fled along the way still maintained a certain perspective on the overall situation and knew that they had to run back to the base camp to defend themselves.

However, the speed of these defeated troops was too slow compared to Zhang Weidao. Zhang Weidao soon caught up and killed them, chasing them all the way and attacking the flanks of the defeated troops.

When the chaotic defeated army and Zhang Weidao arrived at the entrance of the base camp, Zhang Weidao directly blocked the entrance of the base camp, and all the orcs who rushed up were hacked to death with a sword.

When more than a dozen orc corpses were piled up at the door, the orcs who were besieging the door and trying to get in calmed down and ran towards the back door avoiding Zhang Weidao.

These organized orcs were able to adapt to the battlefield quickly and quickly entered the camp through the back door.

Seeing that no more orcs were coming to die, Zhang Weidao swung his sword and started hacking at the camp gate one after another. The few shooters who stayed on the camp sentry tower could only watch as the gate was hacked to pieces.

The arrows they shot fell away from Zhang Weidao, and there was no way to stop Zhang Weidao's violent demolition project.

The soldiers who entered the camp through the back door had just arrived at the front door to prepare for defense when they saw Zhang Weidao destroying the door and leading his pursuers in.

At this time, the remnants of the orcs, who had no high-end military force, instantly became cowardly and had no courage to actively attack Zhang Weidao.

With the current incomplete formation, it is simply impossible to encircle and kill the hero-level combat power.

When they tried to escape through the back door again, they found that the pursuers had already arrived and blocked the back door.

These orc infantry who were forced into a desperate situation finally went berserk collectively. Under the leadership of their officers, they rushed towards Zhang Weidao, determined to bite off a piece of flesh from this abominable human leader.

The scene of a group of green-skinned orcs rushing over with blood-red eyes was quite shocking, just like strong winds and waves rushing towards a fragile small fishing boat.

However, Zhang Weidao is not a fragile small fishing boat, but a super battleship sailing on the sea.

The green waves that came towards us were like hitting the bow of a battleship, and were instantly split into two halves and scattered on the ground, completely unable to stop this powerful force.

The old blind man from behind led the fishmen to fill in the gap that had been opened, making the gap that had not been closed in time open and become even larger.

Wu Ping led the heavy infantry and mid-level and high-level warriors to stabilize the defense line, and successfully cut the remaining orc army into two pieces and completely cut off the attack.

As a steady stream of murloc warriors poured in to advance the defense line, the territory occupied by the orc infantry was gradually eroded.

Faced with a situation where their strength and numbers were completely crushed, these defeated orcs had no power to stand up.

As the mage group and the musketeers rushed to the battlefield, a continuous rain of bullets and brilliant spells fell into the center of the crowd. Those concentrated spells could kill a large number of people in one fell swoop.

These orc infantry who were squeezed into a ball were like cattle and sheep waiting to be slaughtered. They fell in pieces under the baptism of spells and bullets. The orcs squeezed in the middle could only roar helplessly to welcome the arrival of death.

This battle lasted the longest time with the orcs at hand-to-hand combat, but the casualties after the war were not very large. Many fallen soldiers were healed by the shamans who came over.

In addition, when many soldiers were knocked down, Zhang Weidao would throw a Holy Light spell to improve the survival rate of the wounded soldiers so that they could wait until the shaman came to specially treat them.

In the end, the vast majority of the soldiers were cured and survived, and only about a hundred soldiers whose vital organs were hit died.

Moreover, most of those who died were fish-men soldiers who were too impatient and aggressive in fighting, and they died on the spot because they were caught in a group of enemies.

Only so many soldiers were lost in a battle. After checking the casualties, Old Blind Eye said it was not a problem at all.

He used to command those messy guys by himself, but he couldn't lead them even if he was worried about it.

Taking them to the battlefield often means seeking death in various ways. Even a small-scale conflict is quite brutal, and the casualties can be many times more than the losses in this war.

This harvest has already made the old blind man happy. The large amount of materials he received can be exchanged for many good things.

If the elites can get excellent equipment from humans, it will be much more advantageous to fight against the invading Nagas and sea beasts in the future.

A large number of murlocs joined in cleaning the battlefield, and soon the supplies and number of dead orcs were counted.

The materials were transported directly back to the mine for storage, and the bodies were dismantled from the camp's wood for cremation.

The fishmen soldiers loaded the supplies in the camp into trucks and transported them back to the mines, returning to the water to replenish the missing water.

The more than 5,000 orc corpses that were wiped out here have been placed neatly, and the kobolds and human soldiers are removing wood and stacking them around the corpses.

When the sun was about to rise above the head, the entire camp was dismantled. At this time, more than 3,000 orc corpses were placed on the pile of wood in the mine. This orc army camp became the final burial object.

A dozen mages worked together to condense the fire element and ignite the wood pile. The shamans called on the wind element to increase the intensity of the fire.

The right wind force pushed the flames around, and the temperature of the fire quickly heated up the onlookers.

The fishman shaman looked at the corpses that gradually turned into ashes with regret. Such good resources could not be used to sacrifice ancestors and elemental spirits. These orcs were too evil.

After burning and disposing of the bodies of the orcs, the large army headed back to the mine to celebrate. By this time, lunch had been prepared over there.

It goes without saying that a banquet is held to celebrate after a big battle. The soldiers and friendly forces must be generously rewarded. Anyway, there is no need to worry about food.

It happened that a lot of meat was seized from the orc camp, and it was all confirmed to be normal meat. After being transported back, the chef cooked it.

In fact, as long as there are no ogres, there will be no problem with the source of food for the orcs. Orcs are generally not so barbaric as to eat people.

As the group approached the Jangorod Mine, they saw several banquet tables set up on the city walls so that the soldiers standing guard could celebrate at the same time without affecting their defense against enemy attacks.

You must know that there are still small groups of scattered orcs scurrying outside, and you still have to take the necessary precautions, but you can't let the remnants of the orcs come and ruin your fun.

Passing through the gate of the city wall, I saw simple log dining tables neatly arranged. These one-meter-square logs cut into columns are very suitable for dining tables.

Although the table area is not too big, it is more than enough to put five or six portions of food, which can give the soldiers a full meal.

There were fish, meat and pastries on the table. These pastries were hard-earned and were made from flour seized from the orcs.

I was tired of eating pumpkins as my staple food every day in Elwynn Forest, so I quickly ran over, picked one up, stuffed it into my mouth, and at the same time asked the old blind man and the others to sit down and eat.

As soon as the old blind man sat down, he reached out and took away a bottle of wine. He skillfully opened the cork and poured it into his mouth, drinking the bottle of wine directly.

Jiage and Muke just came up with bowls and were stunned when they saw the empty bottle that the old blind man put down. This old blind man was still a drunkard!

From uncorking the bottle to pouring it into your mouth, the whole process was very smooth, and the bottle was placed back on the table only after the last drop of wine was poured.
Chapter completed!