"Brothers, don't push these brats too hard. Leave them a way to escape, and we'll deal with them slowly."
Upon hearing this, everyone instantly understood Leng Shan's intention and cleared the path leading to the forest.
Desperate beasts will fight. If these giant troll warriors were given no room to flee, they would undoubtedly fight to the death with the human soldiers, thinking it was worth taking one enemy down with them, or even two for a profit.
However, leaving them a path to escape was different. It's better to live a miserable life than to die with honor. With a path to escape, who would risk their lives against you, especially when their leader had been defeated?
As soon as the escaping troll warriors entered the deep forest, they were met with precise poisoned arrows from the Leng family.
The potent poison produced by the system was deadly upon contact with blood. Every troll warrior hit by an arrow fell to the ground, their lives extinguished.
Despite this attack, the headless troll warriors had no will to fight and fled in panic towards the allied camp of the myriad races.
The Leng family's hunting whistle sounded again. This time, however, the attackers were not the Leng family's war mastiffs, but rabid dogs infected with rabies.
Led by several of the Leng family's fierce dragon mastiffs, these mad dogs, with bloodshot eyes, charged towards the troll warriors.
The goal wasn't to kill them instantly, but merely to wound them.
Deep within the forest, several large black and white heads watched the troll warriors being torn apart by the pack of mad dogs and swallowed hard.
"Damn, this is too f***ing brutal."
"You don't know how potent this disease is. Our ancestor was infected back then. If it wasn't for Ancestor Yan Di saving him, our old geezer would have been f***ed."
Tie Ha'er and his brothers chatted.
"By the way, Fourth, Old Man Xuan Zhen has already taken his men to sneak up. What are we still waiting for here?"
Tie Ha'er looked at his brothers and said, "Brothers, you know our size, right? With our large bodies and these black and white markings, are you afraid the allied army of the myriad races won't see us?"
"We haven't even mastered the body-shrinking technique passed down by our ancestor. If we shrink and sneak over, we'll be beaten to a pulp before we can even change back."
The Tie brothers sighed. "Alas, although we look down on the heavy infantry of the God and Demon races, we have to admit, these bastards are tough."
Tie Ha'er had been watching the troll race's retreat and quickly patted the brothers beside him.
"Hey, hey, brothers, stop your chatter. Most of the troll escapees have been bitten by the Leng kid's mad dogs, and they're all injured. Let's move forward too."
After speaking, several large black and white heads nodded. Tie Ha'er then mimicked a night owl's call behind him.
From all corners of the forest, Iron-Eating Beasts, clad only in leaves and bark, emerged.
"What's up? Is there a mission?"
Tie Ha'er nodded and then led the Iron-Eating Beast legion, following behind the troll escapees.
Leng Shan watched the troll escapees with a cold smile. He then said to the generals of the various legions, "Let's go support the right flank. We'll try to take down the trolls on the right as well."
The leaders of the White Tiger, Sen Snake, and other races nodded in agreement. They then crossed the entire camp and headed towards the right flank to provide support.
When Leng Shan and his men reached the right flank, they were stunned.
The two legion commanders guarding the right flank were yawning and looking at Leng Shan with boredom.
"Ah, General Leng, you're done on the left side. Come, come, everyone sit down and rest for a while."
"The trolls have already detonated a small portion of the minefields. Judging by the appearance, they should attack in about five hours."
Leng Shan stared blankly at the explosions constantly occurring deep within the forest ahead. "Damn, it looks like the trolls have suffered heavy casualties. They're still not giving up even after being blown to bits like this."
The two legion commanders shook their heads. "Not yet. We don't know which stubborn leader is in charge this time. It seems he won't rest until the minefield is cleared."
Leng Shan was truly impressed this time. He had seen stubborn people, but never one so stubborn.
The troll leader seemed to be even more tenacious than that tiger, Da Zhuang.
He then turned to the two leaders, White Tiger and Sen Snake, and said, "You two leaders, take your tribesmen here to assist in defense. I'll take the remaining brothers to check the front battlefield. We still have the tough bone of the strong orcs to gnaw on."
Everyone nodded.
When Leng Shan arrived at the central front battlefield, the entire area had already turned into a sea of fire.
Bai Qi and Zhang Zhen, leading the God of Slaughter Legion and the Second Legion of the Fourth Group Army, charged out of the defenses and clashed with the skeletal knights who had crossed the artillery fire.
Lin Hu and Lin Ying's eight heavy artillery platforms were also fully engaged, bombarding the front battlefield.
High-explosive rockets were also launched from the rear, smashing into the strong orc heavy infantry.
Lin Zhan's five bodyguard leaders, along with over 200 kings from the Human Alliance, fiercely clashed with the kings of the strong orc race.
Lin Shanhe, seeing Leng Shan approach, immediately said, "Kid Leng, you're not needed here. Take your Hunter Legion to rendezvous with Little Jiang. He's with Tie Mu Zhen's wolf cavalry."
"There's still a cavalry legion from the myriad races charging the front, and we don't know where they're ambushing. Take your men to help the wolf cavalry find them, otherwise, no matter which army, if they're ambushed by this cavalry, our losses will be heavy."
Leng Shan's expression turned serious. He quickly nodded and said, "I understand, Uncle Leng." Then he turned and left.
Lin Zhan, in the war fortress, watched the battles on all three fronts with a tense expression.
Suddenly, two jade talismans beside him chimed. The images of Tie Ha'er and Xuan Zhen appeared on the talismans.
"Uncle, I have reached the designated location."
"Young Master, I've arrived too."
Lin Zhan smiled upon hearing their words. "You two, get ready. I'm about to set the mountains ablaze."
Then, Lin Zhan addressed the generals who had been standing by. "Wind God Winged Dragon Rider Legion, heed my command."
"Your subordinate is here." Li Feiyang, Wang Zhanshan, and Liu Dali, the three leaders and deputy leaders of the Wind God Winged Dragon Rider Legion, stepped forward.
Lin Zhan nodded and said to the three, "Wind God Winged Dragon Rider Legion, prepare yourselves. Ascend in one hour and await the command from headquarters. Prepare to cross the front lines and air-drop incendiary bombs."
The expressions of Li Feiyang and the other two remained unchanged. They saluted Lin Zhan and said, "Your subordinate receives the order, Marshal. Rest assured, the mission will be completed."