Vientiane Throne of Civilization

Chapter 1930 Post-War Meeting
People who are intelligent and enjoy playing with strategies often lack a bit of grit when it comes to fighting desperately, and they can't bring themselves to make that decision.

Black ridge is a typical example.

He was constantly weighing the pros and cons in his mind. Once he felt that the benefits on this side were too small, even if the troops on the field were still fully capable of fighting, he didn't want to fight anymore.

Of course, this idea isn't necessarily wrong; it's just a different way of thinking.

The retreat signal was given, and the orc army on the field began to retreat.

Having confirmed this situation, Wei Qing did not let them off easily.

Having finally seized the opportunity, it's only natural to expand the gains.

At this point, the dwarf gyroplanes, having emptied their ammunition and fuel, had flown back to their rear positions for resupply and were taking off again.

Now that the orc army is retreating, it's the perfect time for them to wreak havoc.

At that moment, a series of bombs were dropped, killing a large number of orcs and enraging many others. Many roared and were about to turn back to fight to the death, only to be met with guns that were already waiting behind them.

From thunderous rifles to hand-cranked heavy machine guns, the barrage of fire from the dark muzzles quickly overwhelmed them, shattering the orcs' attempt to retaliate in a single encounter.

To avoid further pursuit, the orc army had no choice but to scatter and flee into the wilderness.

During this period, Wei Qing did not pursue the enemy too aggressively.

Even a rabbit will bite when cornered, let alone an orc.
He could tell that the orcs on the other side had simply chosen to cut their losses, and their main force still had the strength to fight.

If the other side chooses to disregard everything and fight to the death, they will likely have to pay a heavy price in the end, which is not what Wei Qing wants to see.

Having figured out his thoughts, Wei Qing decided to stop while he was ahead.

The retreat of the orc army brought this night raid to an end.

The devastated battlefield was left to the undead forces led by Gargamel to handle; the undead didn't need rest anyway. Wei Qing, on the other hand, was busy dealing with the post-war work and integrating the newly acquired intelligence.

"Those boar-men are indeed tough and hard to kill."

While reporting this matter, Jie Liancheng unconsciously twisted his aching muscles and bones.

Normally, at the peak of the Vajra Realm, killing ordinary boarmen should be as easy as chopping vegetables for him; he could finish them off with a single stroke. However, the reality is quite different; he has to be a little more careful when killing boarmen.

Although it was still one kill per strike, the energy consumption was much greater than Jie Liancheng had anticipated.

"That totem seems to be able to boost their strength in a short period of time. The first boar-man to charge up suddenly had his strength boosted to the Vajra Realm. I'm very sure he didn't have that strength before."

"Besides that, I can't say what other effects that totem might have."

After all, the difference in strength was too great. When Mangu rushed up, he killed him instantly with his sword, making it difficult to sense anything else.

"Then we can only wait for Lieutenant Colonel Gargamel to give us the results."

Wei Qing's actions were like a whimper: "Speak of Cao Cao, and Cao Cao arrives."

With a slight commotion, Gargamel arrived at the council tent.

Following behind the diminutive Gargamel was a figure as large as a small mountain.

After losing flesh, one always seems to lose some of their imposing stature, but perhaps because only a skeleton remains, it subtly gains a touch of agility...

Accompanying Gargamel at this moment was Bone, who had been transformed into an undead.

It must be said that even a skeleton of a Barbarian exceeding two and a half meters in height can deliver a truly shocking visual impact. At this point, the Barbarian has been transformed into an undead for some time now, and at least his consciousness has returned.

Thinking about his identity as the chieftain of the boar people, he realized that just a moment ago he was leading the orc army to attack the enemy's position, but the next moment he had transformed into the enemy's fighting force.

Man Gu felt strange, or rather, a little awkward, but there was nothing he could do about it.

That mark from the depths of his soul made him acutely aware that he could not defy the other party's orders.

Following Gargamel, Barbarian Bone entered the tent and immediately saw Jie Liancheng tapping his shoulder inside. His soul fire trembled twice.

It's clear that some unpleasant memories have come to mind.

Given this premise, what made it even more unbelievable to Barbarian was that the guy was actually a human.

Are you kidding me? How could humans possibly be that powerful?

Call it prejudice or discrimination, but in Barbarian's eyes, Jie Liancheng's performance on the battlefield as a human was outrageous.

Of course, these inner thoughts of Mangu can only remain in his heart now.

At this moment, the Undead's advantage was evident; they could simply ask Barbarian Bone for information about the enemy.

What they are most concerned about right now is undoubtedly the orcs' totem system.

Mangu answered all the questions and told them everything he knew.

Just as the information Flying Claw had provided them earlier indicated, each orc tribe has its own totem, and the power of the totem is contained deep within the blood of every orc.

As long as one can drink the corresponding totem potion, the totem power contained deep within the orc's bloodline can be activated.

"On your Orc Alliance side, have all the orcs activated their totem power?"

When faced with Wei Qing's question, Man Gu shook his head.

"No, it's not that. We boar people don't have many people, and we have enough totem potions in our tribe, so the entire tribe has activated their totems. As for the werewolf tribe, only the wolf riders have activated their totems..."

According to Barbarian's description, in the werewolf tribe, wolf riders are not some lowly troop type, but rather the tribe's elite force.

It was precisely because Blackridge directly deployed his tribe's elite troops to attack the left and right flanks that the Boarmen and Badgers were willing to similarly deploy their tribe's elite troops to attack the main battlefield.

Wei Qing could easily understand this.

The same applies to the human race; those who can serve as cavalry are already the elite of the army.

"Speaking of which, there are many other orc tribes in your orc alliance, right?"

"Yes."

Man Gu expressed his approval and spoke without any psychological pressure.

He's already dead, what's he still agonizing over?
Anyway, he didn't have any real friendship with the other orc tribes. To put it bluntly, the few times they joined forces were just for their own benefit.

According to Mangu's description, Wei Qing also learned that on the other side of the orc territory, there were several human nations.

Those were also the 'canteens' that the Orc Alliance frequented.

Simply put, the Orc Alliance, located in the center, has been able to survive for so many years entirely because of the food supplies provided by the surrounding countries.

(End of this chapter)