Chapter 860: The True Identity of the Black Duke_1

"Humans, I shall tear you to pieces!"

On the other side of the battlefield, seeing two more corps falling one after another, the Half-Orc Chieftain attempted several times to break away and return to aid his troops, but was persistently intercepted by Taylor.

Feeling both angry and annoyed, the Half-Orc Chieftain had no choice but to order the remaining six corps to temporarily stay out of range of the city wall's projectiles and rely on the swamp trap for defense, waiting for the situation to change.

Despite the burning anger in his heart, the Half-Orc Chieftain clearly understood.

Although he still had six corps under his command, after a series of fierce battles, their actual strength had already dwindled to less than 50,000.

On the other hand, the detestable human's two puppet cavalry corps had lost at most 5,000, still maintaining their powerful charging and fast-moving abilities.