A delicate female falls into the interstellar beast world

"Listen, Cyril. The Blue team is currently at a disadvantage. A frontal attack will only lead to deaths."

Most orcs believe in strength and power above all else, and their first reaction in group battles is usually to engage in a head-on confrontation, seeking victory through numbers and strength.

But now we are in a situation where there are more enemies than us, so we have to find a hidden place to launch a sneak attack.

She first looked around the map, then chose a location with relatively hidden terrain and suitable for ambush.

She couldn't arrange her teammates, but Cyril could. Not long after, at her reminder, Cyril came out of a bush with several blue team members.

Xin Zijin glanced at Cyril's condition. His health bar was still around 20%, so it would be easy for him to be taken down if he went straight up.

"No wet nurse?"

"Nanny?"

"These are the heroes and skills that help you recover health."

Cyril suddenly understood.

"Yes, he did before, but the badge he was guarding was taken away by the Red Team, so he went in for a fight and got knocked out."

Xin Zijin held his forehead helplessly.

Is the nanny going up there to go shopping?

"So there's no assistance now?"

"There are five more shield divisions."

"Okay, Cyril, arrange for our tank hero to use all the badges in your hand to attract the red team."

Most of the badges on the opposite side are basically held by the nurse or some back-row heroes.

"Shieldmasters, remember to add shields and don't rush forward to fight.

Cyril, you have a quick reaction time. First, go around from the outer area to the enemy's back row, and take the opportunity to cut off the enemy's back row damage and healers...

I'll hide in the bushes and provide damage protection for you."

"Okay, I understand."

"I will do my best to protect you and allow you to rush into the red team's core area in the shortest time possible. Be careful and start from one side first. Remember to take back the opponent's badge!

Be careful to hide your actions!"

Cyril listened carefully, then nodded, "Yes, I will, Zijin, don't worry!"

Xin Zijin smiled with satisfaction.

"Okay, get ready to go!"

Cyril nodded, then turned and ran away, while the orcs in the front row, carrying all 10 remaining badges of the blue team, rushed in the designated direction..."

Xin Zijin watched Cyril quickly run towards the red camp on the map.

Under the command of Xin Zijin, the remaining teammates rushed to the designated area that could also be seen by the red team.

Across all maps, several orcs carrying the Blue Team's 10 badges immediately stood out.

Obviously the red team also saw it, as well as the badges carried by the blue team members.

At this time, a front-line soldier of the Red Army had obviously seen,

"Fuck! Those blue team idiots actually dared to come to our side so brazenly."

"They seem to have only 10 badges left."

Another red orc said.

"If I'm not mistaken, those 10 badges are all on those idiots. What are they planning to do? Are they planning to give them away?"

"I guess they've realized they can't turn the tide, so they're ready to fight."

"Hahahaha, I guess so too."

"Those orcs look easy to kill. You guys don't need to go up. I can send them all out of the simulation by myself."

At this time, an S-level orc wearing black armor and holding a heavy sword stood up. If you look closely, you can see that this orc is a warrior from the opposite red team.

"Only Cyril is stronger on their side. By the way, where's Cyril? Why are the only ten badges left on the Blue Team all on those silly-looking forwards?"

At this time, another red orc said.

This orc was more serious and was also carefully observing the entire map on the panel. Then he narrowed his eyes slightly, as if he saw something.

"Look, why is Cyril so far away from their forward?"

The orcs pointed to the outer direction away from the venue. If the orcs were not hiding deliberately or hiding in the grass, the position of each person would be displayed on the panel.

"Heh~" the S-rank orc warrior snorted.

"Wouldn't it be better if he was so far away? Let me go up and take out their striker alone, then I can just take the remaining badges and the game will be over."

As for Cyril, this S-class warrior had fought with him before. He was arrogant and thought that S-class orcs were already the best among many orcs. However, he did not expect that he could not beat Cyril, who was also an S-class orc. The difference was even huge.

This made him very dissatisfied with Cyril, and what made him even more dissatisfied was the way Cyril looked at him as if he were trash.

"Let me go up and kill them right now!" The S-rank orc couldn't hold back his temper and wanted to go straight forward.

Unexpectedly, another S-class orc with cat ears, black hair and a mask next to him directly pressed his arm.

"Don't act rashly. What if this is an enemy plot?"

"Bullshit! Almost all of them are already there, what else can we do?" The S-class orcs were probably used to being arrogant, and they couldn't stop swearing at anyone.

Then he carefully looked at the cat-eared black-haired beastman, and when he saw the earrings and eyebrow studs on his ears, as well as his physique that looked not as strong as his, he couldn't help but sneer and mock him.

"Heh! You don't look like you have well-developed muscles. I didn't know you had such a strange body shape. What qualifications do you have to command me? And you're wearing earrings. You might as well put on some women's clothes and a little skirt and dance. Maybe I'll listen to you..."

Before he could finish his words, the orc felt a sharp pain on the right side of his face, and then he was knocked to the ground.

He was an S-class orc, but he was knocked down with just one punch by an orc who looked even less strong than him. The orc looked obviously in disbelief.

The cat-eared, black-haired beastman who had been silent originally turned his sore wrist, and with his orange pupils he looked at the S-rank beastman sitting on the ground with contempt. His voice was cold and mocking, "Ha, you dare to tease me with such a slow reaction speed?"

Also, don't forget, it was your commanding officer who asked me to support you midway."

The S-rank orc was silent for a while, looking at the cat-eared orc in front of him, and then he suddenly realized something and reacted, "G...Gyork?"

Although Geyok is a cat-type beastman, his reaction ability, speed, strong explosive power, and unyielding personality made him a school bully in the past, and he was invincible against beastmen of the same level.

But in the past few months, Geyok seemed to have suddenly changed his personality. He suddenly stopped fighting and swearing. He was like a completely different person. It had been so long since they heard about his new glorious deeds that many orcs almost forgot his existence.