Power of WAAAGH!, Intelligent Tactical Command, and the Tribe Boss's Fury
In an instant, it pierced through the four elite orc warriors crowded in the cave and continued to bombard the ordinary orc lads behind them.
The raging true energy, carrying Shattering True Intent, frantically destroyed the power armor made of adamantite alloy, splattering green orc blood and sending limbs flying.
With just one surprise attack, the green-skinned orc squad suffered heavy losses.
Following this, the Thousand Spirit Iron True Radiance Arrows fired by other warriors further damaged and pierced through the enemy lines. The elite orc warriors, having recovered from the attack, immediately activated their collective mental field to defend against these arrows imbued with extraordinary power.
However, these elite orc warriors have not yet reached the First Tier level. Although they have received special collective Psionics enhancement from the tribal chief and the sorcerer boy, they are still not at the level where First Tier extraordinary life form can automatically release a defensive force field.
After withstanding dozens of True Radiance arrows, they began to tire.
As a main cave, it naturally has more than just these methods.
As more and more green-skinned orc warriors poured in, the stench of blood permeated the entire cave.
The orc boys, already extremely excited and eager for battle, had their berserk nature activated, and countless orc boys charged forward recklessly, stepping over the corpses of their comrades as they advanced.
The remaining seven or eight elite orc warriors quickly retreated to the rear, using their collective Psionics field to distort the laws of physics and use the shattered power armor of their companions to repair their injuries.
They confidently declared to the fragments, "I think these are Repair materials for power armor!"
The next moment, they disregarded everything, including whether the materials for the hands and feet fit properly, and violently installed them.
Faced with the relentless and fearless onslaught, the orc boy is about to charge into the midst of the hundred-man squad for close-quarters combat.
Tactical orders were issued in an extremely brief manner.
"Arranged into a fierce formation, with the Wu Earth as a shield."
Ten Martial Dao Grandmaster, focused on physical training, immediately lined up, their True Radiance surging forth, forming a powerful energy Astral Wind that spread in all directions.
At the same time, they removed the heavy shields made of Wu Earth True Gold from their backs.
Several orc lads charged into the front lines.
The Body Refinement masters stepped forward, their shields linked together, forming a powerful defensive line that instantly halted the orc boy's advance.
"Pikemen, thrust!"
The warrior following closely behind ejected the long spear folded at his waist, restoring it to its full length.
With spear in hand, the warrior charged forward, aiming specifically at the bodies of these green-skinned orcs.
Thrust and then retreat, thrust and then retreat.
The spear continued its attack, leaving behind a trail of green blood and mangled limbs.
"Airborne arrows, magical strikes."
The continuous barrage of True Radiance Arrows from behind kept striking the orc lads who tried to jump over the shields and cross the battle line.
Faced with organized tactical arrangements, these orc lads, whose command was chaotic and who only knew how to charge wildly, suffered systematic attacks and massacres.
More and more green-skinned corpses fell, their agonizing cries echoing through the collective psychic field after their deaths. Even the elite orc warriors who were still repairing the power field behind the orc lads felt a chill run down their spines.
Two minutes later, the orc corpses that had been piled up in front of the shield were now shredded into pieces by the continuous stabs from the magical spears, turning the original corpses into a muddy swamp.
Even these Martial Dao Grandmaster, who had been tested on the battlefield and fought to the death, experienced physical discomfort from the mud and swamp of flesh and corpses.
Seeing this, the elite orcs who had repaired their power armor immediately charged forward.
The distance wasn't far to begin with, and given the speed of these elite orcs in their power armor, they advanced to the front line shields in just a few seconds.
The ferocious power axe and power claws, carrying a disintegrating force field, tore through the shield artifact forged from Wu Earth True Gold, as easily as a hot knife through butter.
Just as they were about to touch the Body Refinement masters behind the shield, Mo Yuemei, wielding a magical longsword, instantly attacked.
Before she could even unleash her attack, the solid wall at the top of the cave suddenly transformed into a large, green maw covered in sharp teeth, swallowing her whole.
However, the tribal chief sent out the colossal Squig burrowing beast, which was about to carry Mo Yuemei away from the battlefield in one gulp.
With no possible help available, the elite orc warriors charged in with their powered weapons.
The True Qi defense condensed on the surface of the Body Refinement Grandmaster was only delayed for half a second before the energy defense, composed of True Qi and True Radiance, was disintegrated by the powered weapon.
Such powerful destructive and disintegrating capabilities immediately prompted the tactical AI to make a judgment.
"Abandon shields and retreat; main force disrupts."
But for Body Refinement masters like them, whose nerve reaction speed far exceeds that of ordinary people, half a second is enough for them to react.
The martial arts masters abandoned their shields and retreated, making way for the other squad members behind them to attack.
However, a few who reacted a little slower were grazed by the disintegration field of the power weapon, and the arm holding the defensive shield was instantly severed.
"The wounded are to retreat; use magical techniques to guide them."
The serious injury to their comrade instantly turned the relaxed atmosphere of the main squad into a somber one, and dozens of True Qi arrows rained down on the eight elite orc warriors who had charged in.
The elite orcs, who had originally intended to continue their advance and slaughter these human monkeys, were immediately overwhelmed by a barrage of arrows.
Only a few seconds later, a surge of powerful true energy emanated from the direction of the cave entrance where Mo Yuemei had been taken away, causing the muddy orc corpses lying on the cave floor to tremble.
In a realm beyond human perception, the tribal chief could clearly feel the small collective psychic field formed by their tribe constantly crumbling due to the orc boys' eliminations. The main tunnel was particularly devastated, with the dozen or so elite orc warriors who had received special enhancements also perishing at this time.
The powerful Psionics that had been supporting him was showing signs of weakening, and even the extraordinary force field that his enormous mecha constantly emitted was diminishing.
The decline in power and the heavy casualties in the tribe fueled the flames of anger within him.
Then he sensed that the Burrowing Squig he had sent out, which was about to be promoted to the same level as him, had also been killed.
Fear, death, wailing, and other emotions echoed within his mental field, eventually coalescing into anger and rage that filled his heart.
He no longer adhered to the original strategy of relying on a large number of orc lads and elite orcs to weaken the enemy's strength, but instead personally selected the 30 strongest elite orc warriors and 10 sorcerer lads.
A roar filled the vast cavern world, "The enemy is slaughtering our orc lads! An eye for an eye, a tooth for a tooth! Follow me and kill their leader!"