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Under the hill, the army experienced a defeat and lost its commander, and it appeared a little chaotic.

Smollett even had to take command himself, which made the situation better.

Smollett commanded the witch doctor to treat the wounded and reassigned the team, which was a little free.

Immediately, he saw Ramsden Bone Fire sneaking down the mountain.

Suddenly, he felt a pang of annoyance.

This guy doesn't help at all, but he becomes very active every time he divides the loot.

He also likes to dangle in front of him with a bunch of bone racks, which makes Smollett feel very dissatisfied.

Especially just now, Smollett learned from the hero that he lost 2,300 soldiers in this battle, and five or six hundred were seriously wounded.

His anger had been suppressed to the extreme.

"Ramsden! You damn fellow, where were your troops just now, is this how you cooperated in battle, hiding behind all the time, like a shady mouse?

"I really want to cut open your brain and see what's inside!"

Smollett grabbed his collar and shook it hard, his eyes almost spewing fire.

Ramsden Bone Fire is a young undead who appears thin even among the undead, wearing a pair of copper glasses like a scholar.

But at this time, he was mentioned by Smollett like a poor hemp pole.

Ramsden struggled weakly, but the disparity in strength between the two sides made Ramsden seem so powerless.

The undead heroes under Ramsden wanted to step forward to stop it, but they were stopped by a larger number of orc warriors.

And those orc lords were watching jokes on the side, and it was obviously good fun to see this undead boy suffering.

"Wait, wait..." Ramsden barely grabbed the other's arm, but was powerless to stop it.

Ramsden had a flash of inspiration in his mind and finally shouted out.

"Wait, Your Excellency, Commander!"

Smollett grinned, showing his white sharp teeth, "Little chicken cub, what do you want to say, if it is a plea for mercy, then wait until I beat you well!" "

Smollett has raised his left fist.

"No, not this—" Ramsden shouted hurriedly.

"That's not what I'm talking about!"

"Huh?!" Smollett let out a long breath, "Then do you want to use the Bone Fire Family to press me, hmph, hairy boy, on the battlefield, a big fist is the last word!"

Smollett said and wanted to go straight to the ground without hesitation.

Seeing that his fist was about to fall, Ramsden quickly shouted out: "Your Excellency Commander, if you want to continue to send troops to attack the top of the mountain, I am afraid that you will be completely defeated, or even lose all your heroes!"

"Are you cursing me? Ridiculous! Smollett was even more furious.

Ramsden calmed down at this time, "No, I'm just stating a fact.

"Although the other side has insufficient troops, it can pose a sufficient threat to us when it occupies a favorable location."

"Even, after this battle, the other side did not lose much troops."

Ramsden calmed down, but he was able to analyze the situation clearly.

"No, you're talking complete nonsense, damn it, I'm going to hang you!" Smollett was even more annoyed, but he knew in his heart that the other party was telling the truth.

But such a fact is a secret that he does not want others to mention.

Ramsden revealed this secret at this time, or in front of these lower lords, which could completely shake Smollet's status.

Smollett did have a killing intent at this time.

"Your Excellency Commander, if you continue to attack the hill as you planned before, then you will fail again."

"And I have the opportunity to destroy those humans without a single soldier."

Ramsden said this very quickly, because he had already seen the other party holding the tomahawk at his waist in his hand.

Obviously, this axe was not intended for logging.

Ramsden grabbed the axe, and a hideous meridian appeared on the back of his hand, his eyes roaming between Ramsden's head and neck, as if looking for a suitable part.

Ramsden really wanted to kill the undead in front of him directly, and he was able to do so.

Even if the other party is a member of the Bone Fire family, he is not a key person.

Label the other party as a betrayer or deserter, and he will have a way to minimize his trouble.

What made him hesitate was not the identity of the other party, but a thought in his heart telling him.

This fact that Ramsden said is likely to happen.

Although this is absurd.

A thousand victories over an army of ten thousand, this is crazy.

But in the first battle, the opponent ate 2,300 men from their side, including two of his right-hand men and a team of two-legged dragon knights.

"What are your plans?" Half a ring, Smollett squeezed these words out of his mouth.

Obviously, he had decided to listen to the other party's plan, and it was not too late to kill the other party.

"Flames." Ramsden said.

The other orc lords turned their attention to this thin undead.

"My plan is to set fire to the bottom of the mountain, and by the time they drive down the mountain, it will be too late, they will be surrounded by a sea of fire, and finally burned alive." Ramsden's eyes flashed with fanaticism.

Nothing excites him more than seeing countless lives end before him.

He had also seen those humans using flames against orcs at the bottom of the mountain.

And now, apparently, everything has been reversed.

With Ramsden's words, the killing intent in Smollet's eyes gradually faded and turned into excitement.

Is Ramsden's plan simple?

Simple, simple to very shallow, but these orcs are more accustomed to fighting in battle, either you die or I live.

Few are so proficient in strategy that no one has come up with such a simple plan.

The surrounding orc lords just thought of the entire mountain being burned by flames, while those humans wailed above and rushed into the fire, or jumped directly off the cliff.

Just thinking about that scene excites them.

Smollett glanced at the people who were still excited, and couldn't help but snort coldly.

"Still stunned to do something, hurry up and let those guys find wood and prepare to set it on fire!"

"Obey!"

Watching a group of people running down and busy, Smollett's mood improved.

But at this moment, suddenly there was a rapid sound of horns in my ears.

"The enemy has broken through!"

Smollet's face suddenly changed.