Although the huge pit and slippery walls make it impossible for these orcs to get out of the pit. However, as more and more orcs fell into the pit, the huge orc legions began to squeeze each other, overlapping each other, forming a human wall and starting to climb to the other side of the pit.

It's just that since such a pit has been prepared, Zhuang Xiaoyuan will certainly not let them come up so easily. On the other side of the pit, a force of 100 men had already been prepared, and as long as any orcs wanted to pass through the human wall, these soldiers would directly stab them with the sticks in their hands.

It's not easy to kill these orcs, but it's relatively easy to just throw them off balance and fall off the wall. So, a hundred human soldiers here do it very easily.

When most of the orc legion was squeezed into the huge pit in front by the orcs in the back row, the orcs in the last row finally realized that something was wrong. It's just that by this time it was already too late, and the number of their remaining soldiers was less than a thousand.

"Damn, leave them alone for now, let's go around." He glanced hatefully at the orc soldiers in the pit who had begun to form a human wall and climb to the other side. The orc commander cursed and began to direct the remaining orc soldiers to rush to the other side.

The accident just happened so quickly that the orc commander didn't have time to stop it before it became what it was now.

Faced with the situation of being trapped by most of the soldiers, the only thing the orc commander could do now was to abandon the orc soldiers in the pit and take the remaining soldiers around the huge pit to attack the base camp of Spiral Light City from the side.

Although there are less than a thousand soldiers left under his command now, a thousand orc soldiers are enough to fight against five or six thousand human soldiers if conditions permit. What's more, it is impossible for the current human race to get five or six thousand troops.

After this period of fighting, the orc commander has clearly realized that these human beings are strong and strong, and their number of participants in the battle is very small, and even the total number is not necessarily more than his remaining orc soldiers.

Therefore, this orc commander is still confident in using these remaining thousand soldiers to destroy the last combat power of the human race. As long as there are no more unexpected mistakes.

"Ah~"

"Not good~"

"There are traps~"

As soon as the orc commander's thoughts fell, the continuous screams were like a slap directly on his face.

Because the right side of the pit was a snow-capped mountain, the orc commander chose the left side of the pit to go around. However, when they were halfway around the left edge of the pit, one of the orcs at the front disappeared with no feet at their feet.

And after the first orc disappeared, the pits were stepped out by these orcs one after another. Several orcs were unprepared and fell directly into the trap on the plain to the left of the large pit.

Compared to the large pit over there, which is simply smooth, the trap here is much more brutal, and the bottom of the pit is covered with spikes. These orcs were directly pierced through their bodies by spikes as soon as they fell in, turning into a faint brilliance.

"Damn, it's so despicable that a trap has been dug in a place like this. Abominable humans. Listening to the screams of the orcs in his ears, the orc commander's face was filled with deep anger, and he stomped his foot in hatred.

With a click, a trap that had become solid due to the condensation of the snow and had not worked was stepped on by the orc commander with a stomp. With the air under his feet, the orc commander didn't have time to react and fell directly into the trap.

Then, the orc commander only felt a pain in his body, and his eyes went dark, and he didn't know anything.

——

"Looks like it's almost over, let's make the final plan. The order goes down, and the horn can be sounded. Seeing the soldiers who retreated from the crossing of the bridge, the expectant smiles on their faces gradually disappeared under the pressure of countless orcs, Zhuang Xiaoyuan's face calmly conveyed the last order to the herald.

This kind of scene has obviously been experienced several times, and it should be a picture that he has long been accustomed to, but Zhuang Xiaoyuan still can't be completely indifferent. Even if it's not a sacrifice in the true sense of the word, even if it's someone you don't know at all.

Although there was no emotion on his face at all, Zhuang Xiaoyuan's mood could not remain absolutely calm. After all, she still can't be the kind of commander who treats life as a number, and she is an unqualified leader after all.

However, this is fine, and this is enough. I am who I am after all, I am still me, I am still the Zhuang Xiaoyuan who can't grow up. I really miss Wen Hui and them.

The scene of the soldiers voluntarily sacrificing for the final victory appeared in his eyes, and Zhuang Xiaoyuan involuntarily began to recall the experience in the main world, the kind of strongest bond between human beings that was only reflected in the last days.

"Valkyrie, can we win this Martial God Sacrifice?"

The two-color flag that put down the herald in his hand, after conveying the final order and completing the final mission. The herald, who had been conveying Zhuang Xiaoyuan's orders from the beginning, had a look of expectation and hope on his face, hesitated for a moment, and finally asked Zhuang Xiaoyuan.

"Oh, isn't that a matter of course. This martial god sacrifice is a victory for mankind. It is your efforts, your sacrifices, and the victory. So, how could it be possible to lose. ”

Hearing the herald's words, Zhuang Xiaoyuan came back to his senses from his distant thoughts, and a smile full of nostalgia appeared on his face, and he replied with a smile. Although the voice of the answer was not loud, the tone in the voice was very affirmative.

"Well, well, it's our victory. This is all thanks to the protection of Lord Valkyrie, Herald Wang Lun, who resigns to you. Now, I'm please. ”

After receiving Zhuang Xiaoyuan's affirmative answer, the herald's face showed a bright smile, and then he threw away the command flag that was no longer useful, picked up the spear planted in the snow, and after making a final farewell and salute to Zhuang Xiaoyuan, he turned around and rushed towards the high platform.

At this time, under the high platform of the base camp of Spiral Light City, an ice city built on the side of a huge pit was standing a hundred soldiers who served as the last barrier of Spiral Light City.

And these hundred soldiers will face the last orc soldiers who came from the trap area, and they are indeed the last orc soldiers. Because, with the loud sound of the horn on the human side, this martial god sacrifice has pulled the combat power of the two sides to the same level from this moment.

(End of chapter)