This time, two war pack orcs came to join the battle. Added up with the rest of the orcs that previously fought, they now had to fight fifty orcs.
Richard, President McCord's bodyguard, was still on guard to protect the president. Standing on the rear of the formation, James could see them wasting their laser guns.
"Richard, my golem and I will stay here to protect President McCord. It'd be best for you and your soldiers to go forward and shoot."
"Currently, the battle is 400 against 50, there is absolutely no reason to worry..."
Hearing this, James felt quite annoyed. He couldn't believe what he was hearing.
"Did the secret government not teach their people how to count? Minus those who are injured and the nearly 200 people who don't have enough strength to fight, there are only about 150 people who can still fight and be counted on. 150 against 50. It's three against one. This odd isn't very favorable."
