After that flurry of combined attacks, there was no way the main greenskin force would launch a pursuit tonight.
According to their original plan, they were supposed to travel through the night this time.
But plans never kept up with changes. The situation was already completely different from before, so Li Ce naturally couldn't continue following the original plan. His mind wasn't that rigid.
After night fell, visibility was poor and travel efficiency dropped sharply. Under these circumstances, instead of forcing a march for that little bit of efficiency, it was better to get a good rest.
Once they woke up, dawn would have arrived, and they could travel more efficiently.
Of course, they couldn't completely ignore the greenskins. They still had to keep an eye on them. After all, it was always best to be cautious.
During that time, large numbers of greenskins charged out of the sea of fire while shouting the battle cry, "WAAAAGH!"
For the most part, any greenskin that hadn't been splashed by the Molotov Cocktail was fine. At most, they suffered mild to moderate burns on the surface of their skin. Injuries of that degree meant nothing to greenskins.
But being splashed by a Molotov Cocktail was more troublesome.
For greenskins who lacked modern common sense, putting out flames caused by a Molotov Cocktail splashing onto their bodies was far from easy.
That stuff was practically like some kind of "fire poison." No matter how they slapped at it or rolled around on the ground, they couldn't extinguish it. It crazily devoured their flesh, even burning into their bones!
Faced with such a horrifying effect, one of the greenskins who had been splashed suddenly had a brainwave and simply used his knife to cut away the large chunk of flesh that had caught fire.