The figures of the wolf cavalry were getting closer and closer, and the huge fangs of the black giant wolves were clearly visible, and they and their masters were running slowly, letting out a menacing roar from time to time. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Raise the flag!" shouted Walter.

The knights took out a short flagpole from under the saddle on the right side of the horse's back and inserted it behind the saddle, where there was a 'socket' specially designed for the flagpole.

"Raise your sword!" shouted Walter as he raised his strange sword, which was longer than before, and the hilt with the gauntlet was inlaid with an artificially cut purple gem.

"Blessings!"

The horses of Quel'Salas snorted faster and faster, and the knights held the holy deed on their waists with their left hands, praying in their hearts to inspire the blessing spell.

The blinding light lit up on the human wings, and the orc soldiers, who were already very close, had to close their eyes, the burning sensation rushing over them, and they opened their eyes to see a huge pillar of golden light thrust behind their wings.

"First Knights!!" Walter leaned forward slightly with the tip of his sword pointed forward.

"Charge!!"

The holy light passed into the long sword along the arm, and the purple gem on the hilt of the sword suddenly lit up, and the thin holy light covered by the sword body was as if it had been amplified by something, and the strange long sword turned into a golden long sword.

"Whoa!" Mokra shouted orc as he waved his broad-bladed long knife in his hand.

The wolf cavalry wore fiery red spiked shoulder armor with no protection on their chests, and the black wolves they sat on converged like a black cloud planted with red and green orc warriors.

The orc warriors raised their weapons and roared at their leader, their red tattoos wriggling with their muscles, making their faces look hideous.

The black clouds and the triangular pillars of golden light were getting closer and closer, and finally, they collided.

"For the Holy Light!" Walter shouted, lowering his body, the golden sword in his hand stabbed straight forward along the neck of the war horse, and a black giant wolf that pounced on the sword bit the sword, the holy light made it wail and let go of its mouth, and the orc warrior on it lost its balance, and the giant blade in his hand slashed through the holy light on the armor of the war horse, bringing up a burst of golden light shavings.

With a swing of his sword, the orc clutched his neck and fell off the wolf, and Walter clutched the saddle tightly as he watched as his mount stabbed the horn of his head into the chest of an orc.

The long sword stepped forward, and the giant wolf that pounced on the horse's neck was pierced through the neck, whimpered, and did not move again.

The horses of Quel'Salas possessed more power than ordinary horses, and until they could use the horns on their heads as weapons, they kept their heads down and rushed forward regardless of the reins in their knights' hands.

The black giant wolf could not resist the horses with the holy light on their bodies, and the orcs took advantage of their more agility to control the giant wolf to go around the knight's side, wanting to let the giant wolf bite the neck of those war horses on the side, or pounce on those knights.

The wolf cavalry has always dealt with the heavy cavalry of the human race, the armor of those horses cannot protect them, and the fangs of the giant wolf can easily pierce the steel of the humans! The heavy horses in the armor have fallen in pieces as if they were slaughtered under this tactic.

But this time the cavalry exceeded their expectations.

Those humans used the golden swords in their hands to protect their mounts, their long swords composed of holy light were very long, like a broken spear, and they always maintained a tight formation, when the orc wolf cavalry attacked, they often had to face two or three human cavalry at the same time, and the wolf who pounced on it was like committing suicide, and was pierced by the golden blade.

The golden triangle remained the same, but the black clouds began to dissipate.

"Die, human!" Mokla took the opportunity to swing his long knife at a knight who was somewhat out of human formation, slashing at the silver armor at the side of the horse.

"Z~~" There was a long metallic grinding sound, with some scattered golden light shavings. Mokra looked at the armor in disbelief, his long knife not even scratching a trace on it.

As the horse moved away, he jerked his head up and saw the mocking eyes of the human.

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"Great Chief!" the dragoon captain jerked back. "The wolf cavalry can't hold on!"

Thrall had seen the human knights in full swing, of course, but he couldn't do anything about it.

He had three airships, one built by the tribe itself, two leased goblins, and he also had a hundred of the most elite Kukaron dragoons, as well as those Kukaron warriors who were waiting in the airships, but he couldn't do anything because in front of his airship, there was a dragon parked.

Thrall didn't know which dragon the golden dragon was, but Thrall was sure it wasn't a bronze dragon, as his skin was pure gold, brighter ----- more beautiful than the scales of the bronze dragon.

And judging from the twin horns that protruded slightly from the dragon's head, it was a dragon that was about to reach adulthood, and its own airship was as fragile as a toy in front of it.

"Gargok is the current Overseer of the Warsong Clan?" asked Benny on the dragon's back.

"What do you want to do?" Thrall suddenly had a very bad premonition.

"As far as I know, he's an orc-supremacy racist. "Benny certainly knew that Gargok, the orc commander of Warsong Canyon in his previous life, an absolute supporter of Warsong Clan, a new Overseer who was still wandering outside the Horde with Warsong Clan after Grom's death, despite a series of 'betrayals', he was eventually forgiven and still responsible for leading the remnants of Warsong Orcs, because the Horde needed the wood of Ashenvale, and that was the reality.

"Without him, can you completely subdue the Warsong Clan?"

"I won't allow you to do that. "A dragon wants to kill an orc, and he can't stop it now, but he won't watch his people die at the hands of others, no matter what that orc does, only the orc has the right to judge him.

"Gianna, you must leave!" Thrall looked at his 'friend' beside him. "Thank you for your continued efforts. ”

"Kukaron! Prepare to attack!"

Thrall clutched the hammer in his hand, praying in his heart for the elemental spirit's response, and lightning and hurricanes began to fly around his hammer.

"Don't get obsessed, Sal. Benny was really impatient, and Sal reacted as if he was a big villain right now. "Or I'll just think you're acting! There's still an hour and a half, and the battle will be over!

(To be continued.) )