"Yes..."

The Fat Commander was so embarrassed this time, it was already very fortunate that the third prince did not punish him. Regarding the order of the three princes, where did he dare to have any dissatisfaction and rejection.

"His Royal Highness... are you asking?"

The principal looked at the third prince with some doubts and asked softly.

He thought that the three princes accepted his suggestion and that the direction of the entire army would change, but he did not expect that the fat commander was responsible for continuing to dispatch the troops. Is the third prince himself planning to follow the troops?

"The rest of the empire is shrinking troops to support us. I have to stay here and wait for them to arrive. When I gather up a strong enough force, I will catch up with you."

The third prince glanced at him and said slowly.

The principal nodded and said nothing.

Although the old man was silent, how could anyone believe such bullshit.

Even if someone needs to stay here and receive the troops that will come later, there is no need for the Three Princes to stay here at all. It is enough to leave a million households or commanders.

Since the third prince insists on staying here, it can only show that he has other ideas and plans.

Although the principal is not a person who is good at playing tricks, his age and experience have taught him a lot.

At least pretending to be stupid when he should be stupid, which saved him a lot of trouble.

Now that the determination of the three princes has been made, the entire army will follow the plan.

The Fat Commander led the troops around Falling Star City and went straight to the wild land.

The third prince stayed alone, as if waiting for someone...

"Holy woman, the soldiers who are responsible for clearing out the remaining human soldiers are back."

In the Temporary Barracks in Falling Star City, a bear soldier was reporting the battle to Lilian.

"How is the result?"

Lillian beckoned to make the Ursa warrior come closer to him.

"Successfully suppressed the remaining number of the opponent to less than 100,000, but in the final encirclement and suppression, the back city gate was forcibly opened, and all the remaining soldiers fled back."

"Well, how did we lose?"

"We lost more than 10,000 warriors, most of them are badgers and scavengers, and a small number of feather warriors and bear warriors..."

The bear soldier replied softly.

"Try to recover all the corpses of these soldiers, and when the large troops arrive, they will all be transported back to the barren land for burial. Our soldiers should not kill the foreign land."

Lilian waved his hand after speaking, and the bear soldier took the command and left respectfully.

"It's worthy of being the saint of war in the country of Yan. It's really impressive to achieve such a record."

The masked man sitting on the chair beside him praised.

He and the Kingdom of Yan are now in a cooperative state, and ambushes and wars are forbidden in Falling Star City, and he is fully aware of it.

In exchange for the death of 400,000 people at the cost of 10,000 people, this 1:40 battle damage ratio really shocked him.

With just this battle, the manager is completely convinced that he is betting right this time.

Although the orcs are still shrinking in such a small place as the wild land at the moment, but with such combat power and brains, He worry will not be able to occupy a place on the Chaos Continent in the future.

"It's nothing. We set up ambushes and traps in the city first, and these humans treat us very contemptuously. It is not beyond my expectation that we can achieve such a result."

Lilian said softly.