Bloody Battle at the Wengen River (V)

Because Orks had no real concept of positional warfare, they basically fought by bunching together. Once pressure came from multiple directions, severe chaos would erupt.

Limp Luo was facing exactly that situation.

The sudden appearance of a large cavalry force in the rear caused some Boyz to turn around and prepare to meet the enemy, while their movement disrupted other Boyz who were still trying to push forward. The entire battle line turned to mush in an instant.

Command immediately fell into near paralysis.

"Boss! Wot do we do!?"

Limp Luo had also withdrawn from the front line by then, standing atop a truck and surveying the battlefield.

The situation was extremely grim. They had failed to push through the front, more and more human reinforcements were arriving on the flanks, and the human artillery, silent for so long, had suddenly come alive. Its firepower had doubled, blasting the troops that had reached the forest's edge into disarray.

To the rear, the empty camp had already been swept through by cavalry. There was no point counting on the Weirdboyz now.

Limp Luo felt some regret. If he had pushed all the Boyz forward when he inspected the troops earlier, would things have turned out better?

But that was the truth of it. The false victory created by Gork's Foot had blinded him, and he had transferred Boyz who should have joined the frontal assault to the flanks.

"Fall back! Fall back!"

With no other choice, Limp Luo could only recall the troops on the flanks, and the entire force began moving toward the banks of the Wengen River.

He tried to gather the Boyz together and organize another attack.

But the humans gave him no such chance.

The human cavalry was incredibly fast. They swiftly engaged the Orks, but rather