Chapter 97 A wretched way of playing! Win!

In the next quite long period of time, I hope that everyone in the village will implement the policy of "the enemy advances and we retreat".

Whenever the pig-headed men gain a slight advantage in the battle, they will run back to their territory.

After all, the pig-headed men are strong and unafraid of death. This desperate fighting style requires a lot of lives to win in a real head-on confrontation.

But they only have one life, how could they die here!

Where there is life, there is hope.

The wretched fighting style of Hope Village is indeed constantly disrupting the rhythm of the pig-headed attack. Coupled with the assistance of the archers and ballistas on the city wall, it is obvious that the pig-headed attack is more fierce and the attack is dominant.

, their losses were greater than those of Hope Village.

The number of pig-headed men is constantly decreasing.

Gradually, the original number of five hundred people has grown to over four hundred now.

The speed of reduction was invisible. By the time Coleridge reacted, the number of soldiers he brought had already been reduced by one-fifth.

Another wave of fighting stopped, and when the remaining pig-headed men stood outside the opponent's attack range, after counting the number of people, Coleridge looked incredulous.

Not only were nearly a hundred soldiers dead, but also because of the more than 400 people left, half were injured.

The extremely powerful Pig-Headed Legion can only be a wounded Pig-Headed Legion at this time.

More importantly, their morale was somewhat low after being hit by Hope Village.

Their brains are indeed not very smart, but they are not stupid.

On the surface, they "win", and the people in Hope Village are always forced to flee by them.

But in reality? They lost miserably.

And they noticed.

I noticed the hired orcs in Hope Village. Dozens of them were the first ones to fight with them. Both sides fought hard with each other. In the most direct confrontation, both sides were injured.

But the second time and the third time, they came out with fewer and fewer people.

The follow-up made it even more clear that the injured orcs of the opponent will basically not fight for the second time in a row. If they appear again after being injured, they must be after they have recovered.

Once such a result comes out, how can they feel better in their hearts?

If a human territory can treat a hired orc so well, why can't their own territory?

These thoughts of the pig-headed man were all hidden, and Lord Coleridge did not notice it, because he was only holding the battle from behind during the whole process, focusing only on the battle situation.

At this time, after assessing the losses, Coleridge was shocked and became increasingly anxious.

He didn't believe it.

A level 2 human territory actually forced him to this point.

Looking at Coleridge, who exuded a gloomy aura, Paul fell silent this time.

He said everything that needed to be said, and if he said more, he was afraid of being offended.

Grant, on the other hand, looked at Paul, walked quietly to his side, and whispered: "You were working in Hope Village back then? Did you leave because the other party looked down on the orcs?"

By now, Grant had seen that the situation in Hope Village was not consistent with what Paul said.

Compared with what I saw with my own eyes, what I heard before is naturally open to question.

Paul certainly felt guilty when he heard Grant asking this question, but it was only fleeting. He quickly returned to his calm appearance and said "yes" unswervingly.

They orcs were able to do things in the human territory, so they thought highly of him. He was just a little less obedient, and drove them away without giving them a chance. Isn't this looking down on them?

Grant snorted, he believed him.

He thought of Paul's character and had roughly guessed the whole process.

He didn't say much, just said one sentence.

"Do you regret it?"

Paul's originally somewhat arrogant head lowered slightly.

To be honest, he did regret it.

Now that I think about it, the time I spent in Hope Village was indeed the best time in my life.

It's not that it's good on the outside, but it's real on the inside.

Unfortunately, it was too late.

Paul didn't need to say anything; his reaction proved these two words.

Grant said nothing and looked at the Hope Village in front of him with a faint curiosity in his eyes.

I wonder if he will have a chance to be hired in the future?

If he was hired, he wouldn't be as ignorant as Paul, a fool who doesn't know how to cherish things.

"Continue the attack!" Coleridge announced again. Obviously, he was still unwilling to give up.

All the pig-headed men listened and had no choice but to obey.

Who puts their fate in the hands of the lord!

Grant also withdrew his eyes at this time.

Why is he curious about Hope Village? It’s not because Lord Coleridge is too unreliable and he needs to find another way out.

Why not rely on other orc territories? That's because if people of different races go to other territories, their consequences will only be worse, unless they go to the royal capital, but the royal capital is not something a low-level orc like him can go to.

No, Hope Village, a human territory, has come into view.

According to the information revealed by Paul, this human territory and the orcs can choose each other. When the time comes, it is really not as good as he thought, and he can regret it.

It's a pity that I'm just thinking about it now. I don't know if there is an opportunity.

The next moment I thought about it, I got into a fight with the residents of Hope Village again.

The same goes for other pig-headed men.

However, Zhou Bai, who was among them, soon discovered something strange.

After fighting again and again, she gradually figured out how to fight the pig-headed man.

The pig-headed man can indeed perform many explosive skills, but as long as you avoid these skills, the pig-headed man will not be a problem.

She defeated several human-pig-headed men in this way, and other teams also gained something.

Therefore, when fighting again this time, she had already thought of countless ways to deal with the pig-headed man in front of her.

But after the actual battle, she discovered that the pig-headed man opposite was fishing.

Yes, fishing, not taking the initiative to release skills, retaining maximum physical strength, and retreating as soon as there is danger, isn't this just fishing?

Modified?

Zhou Bai observed while fighting, and then discovered that not only the pig-headed men he was fighting against, but also the pig-headed men fighting against others were the same.

The pig-headed people who didn't just rush forward were obviously becoming more difficult to deal with.

But they are difficult to deal with, and their damage value to people is also low.

Looking at Coleridge sitting in the distance, Zhou Bai already understood in his heart.

But I understand that Zhou Bai will not be polite.

The pig-headed people are fishing in troubled waters because they have no way to deal with Hope Village. If there is a way, then Hope Village will be the one who is miserable now.

As long as you are on the battlefield, the opponent is the enemy!

It's the other party's ability to survive, but it can't be Zhou Bai's initiative to waterproof it.

Not only Zhou Bai, but others also had the same idea.

They won't be polite.

How to repay kindness with kindness?

However, in comparison, the mortality rate of the pig-headed people is still much lower than before, and the Hope Village side also seems to be much more comfortable.

Due to the slackness of the pig-headed army, this battle continued into the night.

He was always focused on the battlefield, making Coleridge unaware of the passage of time. When he saw the sky getting dark, Coleridge realized that so much time had passed.

It’s been almost 10 hours!

It was also at this time that Coleridge had some real feelings.

He's afraid he won't be able to take Hope Village!

When this idea first came up, the people in Hope Village backed away again!

"Eat, eat."

"We'll fight again after we finish eating!"

"Come on, hurry up, I'm a little hungry."

"..."

In the excitement, the people of Hope Village once again left the scene safely.

The pig-headed people looked at the crowd who didn't pay attention to them at all, and fell silent.

"Cuckoo"

The next moment, their stomachs growled.

So hungry.

Before they came, they did not expect that they would not be able to capture Hope Village after dawn.

But the fact is that not only could it not be won, but it also suffered huge losses.

Immediately, many pig-headed men looked at Coleridge.

Coleridge finally noticed the slump in their eyes, pursed his lips, and then said: "Let's rest and eat too!"

The pig-headed people, understanding his unwillingness to retreat, fell silent.

Then he returned to a safe area, started a fire, and prepared to eat.

The sky is getting darker and darker.

In Hope Village not far away, torches were lit around the entire city wall, instantly illuminating the open space in front of the territory.

It seemed to be announcing to Coleridge and other orcs.

If you don't accept it, come and fight! They are always with you!

While many pig-headed men were resting, Coleridge approached Grant.

"Tell me, should I retreat and go home directly?"

Grant: "..." - He really didn't want to answer.

"Just tell me! I won't blame you."

"The Lord should have the answer in his mind." Grant said, avoiding the important matter. Who knows whether the other party will settle the score later, so it is better to be conservative.

Coleridge paused, he indeed already had the answer in his mind.

But he is not willing to give in!

After a long while, Coleridge continued to give instructions, "Prepare the camp for the night."

"……yes."

Grant thought that Coleridge would let the pig-headed men continue to fight, but he did not expect that after nightfall, Coleridge did not give any orders. He just stood at the camp and looked at Hope Village from afar.

On the other side of Hope Village, the pig-headed people looked a little strange when they stopped attacking.

Standing on the city wall, many people couldn't help but started talking as they watched the pig-headed people setting up camp within their territory.

"What are they planning to do? Are they going to rest and fight again?"

"I think they are about to give up. All afternoon, those pig-headed men were beaten so hard that they didn't even know what to do. They were not as good as the Warcraft!"

"You still have to be careful and don't give up until the last moment!"

"Then you guys said, how about we just go around and make a surprise attack, and annihilate them...the whole army?"

As he spoke, he looked ready to move.

Others also posted some information.

Although they don't know how contribution is calculated in territorial wars, it is definitely related to the enemy's situation.

The more they kill, the higher their contribution will be!

Bayer looked at the opponent's temporary camp from a distance, looked at a figure standing there, and said directly: "They have basically given up. If we make a surprise attack and cause the opponent to counterattack, today's efforts will be in vain.

So be it!"

The lord has no other instructions, so let’s stop here!

They won the second territorial war again!

Bayer thought, mentally calculating the gains and losses of this war.

The more I think about it, the happier I feel.

It's really been a long time since he fought such an entertaining war.

I was happy last time, and I am even happier this time.

When the others heard what the commander-in-chief Bayer said, they had no objections.

Also, the orcs didn't fight hard in the afternoon, not because they were incompetent, but because they didn't want to fight.

If it is really too far away, it may be solved before others can save it.

I really almost drifted off.

In this way, the two sides separated themselves from each other by a piece of open space, and started a state where water in the well does not interfere with the water in the river.

Time passed by like this minute by minute.

Coleridge did not sleep all night.

As for Zhou Bai, he didn't sleep well either.

After all, the village-level territorial war lasted 24 hours, and she couldn't really relax until the dust settled at the last moment.

Finally, early the next morning, Zhou Bai received the system notification he had been waiting for.

[Dear host, the territory war has ended. Congratulations on your successful territory defense and victory. The rewards are being settled. Please wait...]

After seeing this message, Zhou Bai fell asleep peacefully.

Coleridge on the other side also received the message.

After seeing the news of the failure of the capture, Coleridge looked gloomy and returned to Stanlow Village with the remaining pig-headed men.

In Stanlo Village, the pig-headed people in the territory who were not taken away are preparing to welcome their warriors back.

In their opinion, Lord Lord and the others have gone so far, so they must have successfully attacked the city, looted good things from Hope Village, and must have been able to bring back many slaves.

When they come back, it's time to hold a celebration banquet.

Soon, after the same light flashed, Coleridge returned with his people.

When they saw the state of the pig-headed man brought back by Coleridge, the scene in Stanlow Village was silent.

What's going on?

Shouldn't we rob a lot of resources and come back as human slaves?

But looking at it now, it seems that their number of pig-headed warriors has decreased a lot, and most of the remaining ones are injured.

What's going on?

Could it be that... their Stanluo Village was defeated? Defeated by the human territory?

Coleridge, who returned, naturally noticed the disbelief on these people's faces, and his expression became increasingly gloomy. After entering his territory, he returned directly to his residence.

The lord was like this, and the others were even more silent.

The entire territory fell into silence.

In the territory, looking at the injured pig-headed man, the eyes of some human slaves burst out with a little light.

They knew that Stanluo Village was attacking human territory. They originally thought that this time it was destined to fail, and they might welcome more "compatriots".

Unexpectedly, the human territory won! A level 2 human territory defeated a level 3 orc territory!

This is really good news!

So is there any chance that they can return to human territory? As trophies?

But the next moment, more human slaves' eyes dimmed.

Compared with the trophies that can be obtained in the orc territory, human slaves like them have never been their choice.

Just when they were distracted, the pig-headed man on the side saw them being lazy and whipped them off.

"Don't be lazy. If you don't work, I'll whip you."

With this sentence, the slaves immersed themselves in work one by one.

And soon, the settlement results of the territory war came out!

Two updates in one!

Everyone should pay attention to your health during this special period! I have been sick these past few days, and all I want to do is sleep every day! I will update early today and go to bed, and I will update well tomorrow after I recover!

Tomorrow is January 1st. I wish you all a Happy New Year in advance! Good health! All the best!

(End of chapter)

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