sbdcsierra Chapter 461 Closing the Battlefield
Chapter 461 Closing the Battlefield
Xiong Fei rubbed his paws impatiently, "Finally finished frying! I haven't had enough fun today!"
The brown bear was gathering its strength, about to pounce onto the battlefield, when Lin Baiyan suddenly called out to it from behind, "Bear Fly."
Upon hearing the voice, the giant bear slowly turned around and saw their high priest striding towards him. "Capture those leaders for me, preferably alive, but if you can't catch them alive, make sure they're dead."
Lin Baiyan's eyes flashed with a rare ruthlessness. "I'm going to get something out of them!"
The brown bear growled to indicate that it understood, then charged forward without looking back.
The battlefield was now a scene of utter devastation, with mud soaked in blood, tents scattered and collapsed, and on a nearby log, the mutilated arm of some male orc hanging from the ground.
The sky slowly began to brighten.
Lin Baiyan slowly raised his head, looking at the sunlight that was gradually piercing the sky.
The war has finally come to an end.
Lin Baiyan stood on a relatively clean piece of land, with several prisoners pressed down in front of him.
Beside him, Xiong Fei had a hand-length gash on his arm, the skin torn open, looking particularly gruesome. Yet, he acted as if nothing had happened, only looking at Lin Baiyan with a guilty expression, "High Priest, one escaped..."
"It's that lizard, we couldn't find him," Xiong Fei said through gritted teeth.
Lin Baiyan nodded. "What about the rest?"
“Here he is!” Xiong Zhan stepped forward and threw the half-dead Zhu Hui to the ground. “I saw he was going to run away, so I hit him a little harder, but I left him with a breath left.”
"The remaining one is already dead." Wolf Luo pointed to a spot not far away, where one of Scorpion Warrior's front claws was still hanging on the tent.
"High Priest, we have lost a total of seventy male orcs here, and thirty of them are seriously injured." At this moment, Yang Ye slowly walked forward, his eyes a little red.
Upon hearing this number, Lin Baiyan remained silent for a long time before his lips slowly moved. "Burn them all and take them back to the City of Ten Thousand Beasts."
You anticipated this outcome the moment you took them away from the City of Ten Thousand Beasts, didn't you?
This is the most realistic orc continent, bloody and violent, a life-or-death struggle, and he seems to have gotten used to this kind of life.
"Write down their names and give them a proper burial when you return to the City of Ten Thousand Beasts."
Yang Ye nodded. "Yes."
After Yang Ye left, Xiong Fei looked at Zhu Hui, who was lying on the ground, seemingly dead, and said with a solemn expression, "The one who ran away should be the so-called Great Shaman of the Mad Lizard Tribe."
They had just gotten a lot of information from those prisoners and had a general understanding of the current situation in the south.
Lin Baiyan waved his hand dismissively, "It's alright, leaving one is enough."
He had anticipated that some would slip through the net. Their purpose in coming here was to prevent these orcs from heading north and posing a threat to the City of Ten Thousand Beasts. Everything else was secondary. Now that their objective had been achieved, they were ready to go.
"Pass down the order to quickly regroup on the battlefield. The legion must march swiftly and rendezvous with Lang Cang and the others as quickly as possible."
"Yes!"
"Yes!"
After receiving the order, the male orcs beside him went down to clean up the battlefield.
Lang Luo stood beside Lin Baiyan, "Lang Cang and the others..."
"I know what you want to ask. Don't worry, I've already sent a message to Lang Cang and the others in advance. Even if that lizard gets back before us, Cang will be on guard."
Hearing him say that, Lang Luo finally breathed a sigh of relief.
"The Golden Scorpion was too troublesome today..." If Lin Baiyan hadn't used gunpowder and a catapult at the end, it's really hard to say who would have won or lost today.
Not only that, but more than half of the seventy warriors of the Beast City who were killed were killed because they were poisoned by the Golden Scorpion, which spread throughout their bodies.
A deep heartache flashed across Lang Luo's eyes. Several male beastmen in their Star Wolf tribe had also returned to the embrace of the Beast God because of this.
The Star Wolf Clan was already small in number, and the departure of each member caused them immense grief.
Lin Baiyan's expression was solemn. Indeed, the venom of the golden scorpion's tail was too strange and spread extremely quickly. In just a few minutes, the orcs who were poisoned became stiff all over and their faces turned purple.
But he doesn't have any good solutions right now.
"From now on, have all the soldiers put on the special armor made in the city," Lin Baiyan suddenly turned around and ordered Hu Qiu behind him.
Tiger Hill's eyes lit up. "That's right! How could I forget about the armor?!"
That armor was made of iron, and its hardness was comparable to the tortoise shells of those Golden Scorpion Orcs.
"I'm going right now!" he said excitedly and ran off.
After Hu Qiu left, only Lin Baiyan, Lang Luo, and the unconscious Zhu Hui remained on the ground.
Lin Baiyan glanced at the orc on the ground, then at Lang Luo, and gave him a look.
Lang Luo looked back at him, somewhat bewildered.
Lin Baiyan: "..."
Seeing that he didn't understand what he meant, Lin Baiyan had no choice but to take matters into his own hands. He took off his water bottle and splashed all the water inside onto Zhu Hui's face on the ground.
Seeing his actions, Lang Luo scratched his head sheepishly; he realized he had been a bit tactless just now…
Lin Baiyan was unaware of his inner thoughts, his gaze fixed on the orc on the ground.
When Zhu Hui opened his eyes, he felt his vision was a little unfocused. He shook his head with difficulty and looked around blankly. When he saw the two orcs in front of him, his pupils suddenly shrank.
What's going on? Didn't he clearly escape their pursuit?!
Zhu Hui instinctively took off running, but fell flat on his face. He looked down and saw that his hands and feet were tightly bound with straw rope.
Zhu Hui slowly raised his head, feigning composure, and roared with a fierce but weak voice, "You ignorant beastmen, do you know who I am? Release me now!"