Bang--

The pickaxe dug into the soil and dug a small hole.

Soon, a sharp wooden stick about 20 centimeters long was nailed to the ground.

Beside the road, there are many such sharp trees, lined up in rows, like road fences.

Just a little more decoration...

A soldier picked up an orc head from the flatbed truck and pressed it against the sharp wood. The sharp wood was quickly stained green with the beast's blood.

Now, it's much more pleasing to the eye.

Luperz propped himself up with a pickaxe, took a big breath of fresh air, and enjoyed the hard-won rest time.

He didn't understand why he ended up doing his old job despite joining the legion.

Shouldn't he fight the orcs? Shouldn't he fight?

Hiding behind the city wall, listening to the thunderous roar of monsters, I didn't even see the shadow of the orcs!

When Luperz came back to his senses, the bells of the high platform echoed on the ground. General Pangge led the cavalry against the orcs, leaving behind piles of heads.

The only thing Luperz needed to do was to nail the heads to sharp wood and set them up on both sides of the road.

Everything is like a dream.

While Luperz was resting, his companions chatted.

"How far is it from the Kingdom of God?"

"I don't know, maybe a hundred miles away?"

"At least two hundred cloud miles!"

Several people started arguing, but no one could convince anyone.

Listening to the young people's quarrel, Luperz couldn't help but said,

"Two hundred and forty cloud miles."

He has a good personality, is old, is a middle-level manager of a textile company, and has a certain reputation among people.

Since Old Ruperts said this, he must have a reason.

A young man felt a little weird and asked,

"We are going to drive these beasts' heads all the way back to the Kingdom of God?"

Traveling about two steps consumes one orc head, which is about 170 orc heads per mile.

240 miles of land, if you want to nail the heads of orcs, you need...

The young man calculated silently and came up with the answer:

"Lots and lots of them!"

Everyone:......

40,000, it takes 40,000 orc heads to 'build' this road.

Luperz straightened his back, facing the warm afternoon breeze and looking at the rising sun. A rare smile appeared on his usually silent face.

He suddenly said something incomprehensible,

"All roads lead to the Kingdom of God."

Most elderly people will smile when they hear this sentence.

Only the young people were a little confused and didn't understand why the old Luperz suddenly said this.

All roads lead to the Kingdom of God.

Every road is covered with orc heads.

...

No one knows how many corpses the orcs dropped when they retreated.

Just for the Shen Kingdom to build roads, it spent at least 200,000 orc heads!

In the war that took place in the past month, Pangge's highland camp turned into a ruthless meat grinder of war, mechanically harvesting the lives of orcs.

Just tens of thousands of orcs died in the highlands and underground!

More orcs died on the way to escape.

Since several passages in the Ness Mountains were blown up, the orcs returning north had to take a longer detour. This was a rope around the orcs' necks.

Pangge led all the fast-moving cavalry to pursue the beast tide, hanging on the opponent, just like a jackal hunting in the desert, following the prey, wearing down the opponent's will and physical strength.

If the beast tide counterattacks, Pang Ge will retreat quickly and will not fight the orcs at all.

Even if the orcs speed up and rush in front of the legion, they will not be able to pose any threat to the legion.

The Musketeers will also teach them how to be orcs immediately.

The evil nature of carbon-based organisms is clearly visible at this moment.

No matter how hard the skull is, it cannot withstand a bullet.

When the enemy retreats, we advance; when the enemy advances, we retreat.

Every time the beast tide counterattacked, it was easily resolved by Pangge, while delaying the progress of the orcs' return to the north!

After the men of Pangge and Spartak joined together, the manpower became more relaxed.

They just have to wait and wait for the orcs to destroy themselves.

When the bell rang, in Ludden's words - the poisonous circle shrank.

The orcs began to go crazy.

Some of the orcs fled to the north desperately, and most of them died of exhaustion on the way.

Due to Pang's harassment, these orcs fell behind too much and were unable to escape back to the safe zone!

There is no need for Pangge to deal with the remaining orcs himself.

These orcs become extremely aggressive and attack everything around them like crazy!

Nearly a hundred thousand orcs went crazy in front of Pangge. The only thing he could do was to drive his horses crazily and leave this hell on earth.

After all the orcs died from cannibalism, Pangge led his troops back to the battlefield.

He collected all the heads and transported them back to the Kingdom of God one by one.

There was no need to send them to Shenbang City for inventory, so Pang Ge chose a simpler and cruder method - to build a road.

This is military merit, it is also a blood feud, and it is even more glorious!

Dictator Luden was in Snow River City to greet the victorious General Pangge!

Outside Snow River City, the number of people welcoming the team was not large.

There were only dictator Luden, slave Awu, Justice Enwei, and several legion commanders who stayed in Snow River City.

Behind the crowd, there was a man in a white coat with his arms hanging, sneaking around and not daring to get close.

The improvised welcoming ceremony was a bit crude.

However, neither Luden nor Pangge would care about this detail.

They have just joined forces to achieve the most glorious record in the history of the Kingdom of Gods, and they have created a miracle even more miraculous than that of the Kingdom of Gods!

No words can describe their achievements.

Riding on a horse, Pang Ge, with a full head of black hair, came over slowly.

Behind him were tired but highly motivated legionnaires.

Although they were disgraced, everyone's eyes were full of pride and pride.

As witnesses and creators of history, they have the right to be proud.

Pang Ge was riding on his horse. After passing by to greet the crowd, he did not dismount. He just nodded slightly and continued to move forward.

Dictator Ludden did not show any dissatisfaction, but motioned for everyone to follow him and followed General Pang into the city.

Pangge stopped outside the command post. At Luden's signal, Awu stepped forward and helped Pangge off his horse.

Pang Ge was drunk and needed help to move forward. He smelled of alcohol, as if he had drank a lot.

Luden said nothing and asked his men to guard the surrounding areas while he hurried into the back room.

After leaving people's sight, Luden's face darkened and he asked in a cold voice,

"What's going on?"

Obviously, Luden realized that something was not right.

Pang Ge would not open champagne in advance to celebrate, let alone get drunk like this.

Something must have happened that Luden didn't know about.
To be continued...