Chapter 199: Fierce Battle in the Valley

As the scorching sun shone, the green-skinned orc on the wooden wall scratched his bald butt with his right hand and waved the long knife in his hand in annoyance.

Hot, not good.

This thought flashed through his limited mind, and then he looked around in annoyance.

After looking around for a while, he found a shady place behind him that was not exposed to the sun. Without hesitation, he walked over and sat down in the shade to rest.

Not long after he sat down to rest, a green-skinned orc holding a whip saw his situation from afar, walked straight over, waving the whip and cursing loudly.

"Get up, idiot, and stop being lazy!"

After being hit by the whip several times, he waved the weapon in his hand angrily and looked at the orc holding the whip in front of him with ill intent.

In response, the orc holding the whip was not afraid. He glared back and scolded.

"Idiot, stand up right now, or you'll be chopping down trees tomorrow!"

Hearing this, the orc sitting in the shade stood up and stared at him fiercely.

Before he could organize his words with his slow-moving brain, waves of footsteps quickly echoed around him, from small to large.

"What the hell?"

The orc holding the whip turned around, looked at the thing reflecting light in the distance, and said hesitantly.

At this moment, a large number of elements quickly gathered not far away, forming a huge sphere that was shining with colorful light.

Just as a large number of orcs raised their heads and looked at the colorful, beautiful sphere with curiosity, it stopped expanding and quickly smashed over.

After a few breaths, the ball hit him directly in front of him right under his gaze.

Behind him, a voice suddenly stopped as soon as it sounded.

"I"

"boom!"

A huge explosion sounded all around.

The wooden wall that the green-skinned orcs had built with great difficulty, along with the mountain wall at the entrance of the valley, were directly wiped out, and thousands of orcs were destroyed.

Countless elemental turbulences and wind waves quickly burst out in all directions with the explosion point as the center.

Some of the green-skinned orcs who approached had their bodies pierced by the elemental turbulence.

The closer the green-skinned orcs were to the explosion, the more miserable their death was, with holes of all sizes all over their bodies. Those who were farther away and had better luck only had one or two holes on their bodies.

Amid the wailing of these wounded greenskin orcs, the entire greenskin town came into motion.

Outside the town, except for the greenskin laborers who were stupidly chopping trees, all the remaining greenskin orcs ran frantically into the valley, and inside the valley, a large number of greenskin orcs also moved quickly.

Not far away, the legionnaires, reflecting the sunlight, arrived at the entrance of the valley.

Roland, who had just cast a large spell on his own, did not show any sign of fatigue. He glanced calmly at the orc laborers who were still chopping trees and calmly gave the order to slaughter them.

As Roland's order was passed down, the soldiers of the Legion also raised their butcher knives against the orc laborers who had no power to resist. In less than a minute, thousands of orc laborers outside the valley were all slaughtered.

Afterwards, the four legions, mainly consisting of the main combat soldiers wearing golden cans, rushed in from the entrance blasted open by Roland.

After the first golden can walked into the valley, a large number of wooden spears and stones quickly covered his sight.

However, as he was standing in the first row and leading the charge, he was the elite among the elites. How could he be killed by these projectiles that relied solely on brute force?
He stood where he was and slammed the shield in his hand hard on the ground. Then, he poured all his strength into the shield and hid himself behind it. Beside him, all the soldiers standing in the first row made the same move.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

With the sound of wooden spears, stones and shields clashing again and again, they withstood this wave of attacks.

After the attack, the second row of golden cans walked into the valley. They clenched their spears with all their strength and threw them from the shields of the first row at the messy green-skinned orc army in the valley.

“Hiss—bang!”

Countless spears burst into dazzling light, and crossed the distance at an astonishing speed, directly piercing through and killing all the green-skinned orcs in the front row.

No matter whether it was the tall and strong orc warrior wearing heavy armor, or the greenskin priest who arrogantly ordered the greenskin orcs, they were all easily pierced through.

The front row of green-skinned orcs had been significantly shortened, which was visible to the naked eye.

Roland, who had been watching the battlefield situation, shook his head, somewhat dissatisfied.

My technique and proficiency are still not good enough. I have wasted so much energy on glowing. I still need to practice more.

While Roland was silently thinking about the future training plan, he also ordered all the legion soldiers to move forward.

One by one, the legionnaires, holding daggers and shields, walked past the two rows of exhausted legionnaires, and quickly killed the enemy's front row while all of them were wiped out at long range.

As the legion soldiers charged out, Roland, who was standing at the entrance to the valley, raised his head. He looked at the mountain walls on both sides of the valley, stretched out his right hand, and quickly flipped through the magic book in his hand.

Afterwards, elemental bombs flew out from Roland's side and launched elite strikes on the mountain walls on both sides.

Amid the sound of explosions, the orcs' long-range troops stationed on both sides of the mountain wall quickly perished at a speed visible to the naked eye.

As a spellcaster proficient in combat, Roland could be called a true wizard after he was promoted to the fourth ring and completed his first sublimation.

Even if Roland only uses his own strength, without the help of blessings and legendary equipment, and fires at full power, he will be a mobile turret that can actively influence the situation on the battlefield.

How could a mere long-range sentry tower built by orcs stop Roland's powerful spell bombardment?

After Roland cleared the sentry towers on the mountain wall, the legionnaires who were running at top speed in the front also stepped over the corpses of the orcs and started fighting with the orc soldiers.

Since most of the most elite orc warriors in the front row were killed in one wave, the orc troops were defeated at the first blow when facing the offensive of the legion soldiers.

However, as orc warriors and greenskin priests from other areas of the valley town came to support, the battle line gradually stabilized.

In the rear of the army, the greenskin priests hiding behind the orc warriors continued to cast spells, equally casting various blessing spells including berserk on all orcs.

Since Kan'ozu regarded the green-skinned orcs as disposable consumables when he set up the spells, all of these blessing spells rely on squeezing the lifespan of the green-skinned orcs to achieve the maximum effect.

It is also because of this that, relying on the countless berserk green-skinned orcs, they were able to stop the offensive of the legion soldiers.

(End of this chapter)