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Soon the two groups of orcs' motorcycles collided, and the huge impact knocked the orcs off their feet.

Russell leaped off his motorcycle and brandished the Bloodthirster, slashing at an orc warrior.

The orc warrior was killed before he could even react.

"Charge in!" Russell roared.

The first to charge into the orc horde, the Blood Drinker swung his sword wildly, each strike taking down an orc boy.

Inspired by this example, the speed demon beastmen bravely stepped forward.

Led by Russell, they quickly broke through the orcs' defenses and entered the walled area.

The fragments of the Great Muscle Warrior obtained from slaughtering these orcs were far too few; he wanted to challenge the most powerful orc.

After rushing in, Russell began searching for his target, and finally he spotted a powerful orc warrior.

Russell guessed that this should be an orc war leader, but it didn't seem to be a senior war leader. It should be someone who had just been promoted. The main reason was that its size was not very tall, about eight meters.

"Roar!" Just as Russell was carefully assessing his opponent, the King of Speed ​​charged forward, wielding his giant axe.

Compared to his opponent, the King of Speed ​​was clearly inferior in strength. However, this was a characteristic of orcs; they always liked to challenge the strong, but of course, the gap between them couldn't be too large.

The enemy, of course, would not back down and brandished a giant greatsword to meet the King of Speed.

Battles between orcs are purely a contest of strength, with giant axes and greatswords clashing constantly.

The orc boys will not participate in the duel between the orc leaders, and Russell has no intention of getting involved in their battle.

After more than ten rounds, the King of Speed's head was severed by the heavy sword.

Its opponent, holding the head of the King of Speed, roared to the sky.

Just as it was getting carried away with its success, Russell launched an attack.

The distance between them wasn't actually that far, and with Russell activating "Emperor's Protection," which pushed their speed to the limit, they instantly rushed to the side of the orc war leader.

This orc war leader also received a huge reward for killing his opponent, growing even taller. (This is a special orc mechanic where killing a challenger grants the inheriting of some of the opponent's strength, but this mechanic is inexplicable.)

Just as the orc war leader was reacting, Russell's Blood Drinker had already swung down at his face. He had no time to react or retaliate as the Blood Drinker plunged deep into his skull, and the orc war leader's massive body crashed to the ground.

Actually, it wasn't dead yet. Russell pulled out the Blood Drinker and easily beheaded it, then held it up high and said: I have killed your leader. Surrender or die.

Russell thought that killing the orc war leader would make the orcs obedient to his orders, but unfortunately this time it did not happen.

All the orcs froze, their chaotic battle abruptly ceasing as they stared at Russell.

"A mere human shrimp killed our leader through a sneak attack! We must avenge him!" roared a burly orc.

It charged towards Russell first.

Russell was taken aback. The situation was completely different from what he had imagined. The orcs did not choose to submit to him but instead launched an attack.

"Anyone who dares to lay a hand on this will lose their head!" Russell emphasized. However, this time there was a clear hint of panic in his voice.

Previously, Russell could make these orcs obedient as long as he defeated their leader, mainly because their leader was still alive and the orcs listened to him. Now that their leader is dead and there is only one human, even if he is strong, he is no match for thousands of orcs.

"Kill him!" more orc boys shouted and charged forward, even the once-speedy orcs rushed towards Russell.

Left with no other option, Russell threw away the orc head in his hand and charged toward a cluster of houses.

All the orc boys who tried to stop him were killed.

"General Giles, I need backup!" Russell said as he fled.

"Received, support is on its way!" General Jill replied.

The Thunderhawk gunboats over there were ready at any moment, just waiting for Russell's word.

Russell quickly fled into a huge orc room, which belonged to the orc leader.

With the Orc War Chieftain dead, the Orc Boys were no longer afraid and wanted to rush in.

Beams of laser light shot towards the unsuspecting orc boy at the entrance, knocking him down and blocking the doorway. The orc boys behind him tried to move the corpses, but another burst of fire followed, killing more orc boys at the entrance and blocking the passage.

The orc warriors and big orcs didn't try to enter through the gate like the orc boy. Instead, they swung their weapons at the sturdy wall, their goal being to create a breach and rush in.

Their idea was good. The wall wasn't very sturdy, and a few swings of heavy weapons opened a large hole. An orc warrior tried to rush in, but Russell, who was hiding inside, shot him down and blocked the entrance.

However, as more and more openings were dug out, Russell didn't have a chance to shoot them all. The orc warriors who rushed in began to fire on Russell on the stairs.

Russell had no choice but to keep retreating to avoid the orc warriors' shots.

In just a moment, Russell hid on the roof ridge, and an orc warrior who tried to climb up was beheaded by Russell with a shovel.

“He’s on the roof. Everyone back up and let us blow up the house.”

A large, burly orc gave the order, and the orcs retreated one by one.

At this moment, Russell, who was hiding on the roof ridge, was extremely anxious.

At this critical moment, the Thunderhawk gunship roared in and unleashed its full firepower, instantly killing swarms of orcs.

One by one, the Kashejin warriors jumped off the Thunderhawk gunboat and formed a defensive line around the house.

A Kashejin warrior helped Russell install the power backpack.

"Don't linger, we need to get out of here!"

Soon all the Kashejin warriors activated their power packs and flew back to the Thunder Eagle gunship.

Russell finally breathed a sigh of relief after returning to the gunboat.

He really miscalculated this time; he would have almost died here if the rescue hadn't arrived in time.

Despite the perilous situation, there were still some gains: the killing of an orc war leader and dozens of orc lads.

"Sir, you don't have it, do you?"

Russell shook his head and said: I'm fine.

"Didn't you say you understood orcs? Why would they attack you?"

"This time I made a mistake. I should have helped the King of Speed ​​kill his opponent and saved the King of Speed's life. If I had done that, these orcs wouldn't have attacked me."