Chương 651: 649 Trap_1

The setting sun bled crimson.

The epic battle on the Luwal Valley Plain had finally come to an end.

The Orc army scattered across the mountains and plains, fleeing west with only the War Song Legion still encircled, desperately struggling within the Human Allied Forces.

Perhaps because they were deeply trapped, or under the influence of Emperor Saruman himself, the warriors of the War Song Legion inside the encirclement also began to go berserk.

But to be honest, the berserk orcs didn't have much effect on the battlefield.

After all, war is not a group brawl. Individual strength has limited importance. What truly decides victory or defeat are the correct strategies, effective tactics, and a well-coordinated, organized force capable of carrying out commands.

No matter how brave the berserk orcs were, they still fell in the face of the well-coordinated human formations and the cavalry's intricate maneuvers.