A Swift Loss

    'Well, this should be interesting. It seems I should start summoning the sky orcs. Hmm, about two thousand should do the trick I hope. Well, if anything it should be much faster.' Yue thought to himself and snapped, summoning 1, 999 random ones, and then Orslaine as well. Having summoned them, he gave them orders through [mental transmission], a new ability he got from cultivating, although it took a few practice tries to learn.

    The specific orders given were. "Everyone, before we begin, make a straight line, two people thick in case one gets struck down. If they have armor, let them pass through our line. If they use magic or have a tattoo on their right cheek then kill them. Those in the second row use bows, those in the first use swords. Most importantly every step forward we take together no getting ahead or behind the others, understood?"

    'Understood' They all thought as they nodded.