Kurto Shatterskull led his army out of the city. Before leaving, he even had his soldiers loot it one more time.
This once again stirred up the soldiers' bloodlust.
When many soldiers left, they were still stained with blood.
The orc soldiers howled, venting the desires in their hearts.
Kurto Shatterskull drove his army onward without pause. Several small settlements along the way suffered disaster, slaughtered outright by him.
The morale of these orc soldiers was now maintained entirely through slaughter.
If they did not keep massacring, these orc soldiers might stop obeying orders.
Kurto Shatterskull had no good solution to this either.
He was indeed strong, but even a third-tier orc warrior could not contend against an enemy army numbering in the thousands.
Especially when the Sun Elf on the other side was a powerful wizard.
After several consecutive days of marching, Kurto Shatterskull's expression was grave as he studied the map.
This Land of Chaos had far too much terrain suited for cavalry warfare.
When orcs had fought half-elves in the past, Kurto Shatterskull had never felt so disgusted.
The half-elves had plenty of cavalry as well, but their total numbers were fewer than the orcs'.
Moreover, they favored ranged attacks. The advantage of ranged attacks was that their own losses were low, but it was difficult to expand the results of battle.
Almost every orc carried a large shield. They could march forward even while taking the blows head-on.
Once battle began, the orcs would surge like mountains toppling and seas overturning, directly assaulting the half-elves' cities.
But now, they had encountered Charles, a Sun Elf who fought without any sense of fair play.
He had far too much cavalry under his command.
And unlike the half-elves, who favored ranged attacks, they preferred close-quarters charges into enemy