Not only Wrynn, but all the members of the Iron Horse Brotherhood, including Anduin Lothar, began to roar in the sky, and the sound of a dragon roaring like a tiger echoed through the field where they were. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Anduin Lothar turned towards the orc army, and Wryon saw that his teacher's eyes were red, and he didn't know that his own eyes were the same.

"Iron Horse Brotherhood, charge, kill these shit pieces!" Anduin Lothar yelled.

"Kill!" replied simply and neatly, the members of the Iron Horse Brotherhood were the most outstanding warriors, and they always said very little and did a lot.

"Wrynn, you follow me. After a word of instruction to his disciples, Anduin Lothar stopped speaking and led the charge towards the unsuspecting left flank of the orc army.

"Kill!" Wryon followed closely behind his teacher, and he felt only an insatiable desire to kill with more strength and an insatiable thirst for killing—of course, the orcs were his best targets—orcs were born to slash and slash.

Orgrim had noticed what was going on, but he didn't take the less than three thousand human cavalry—the infantry who had now abandoned their horses—so few in number that they couldn't stir up a wave in the boundless black tide of orcs.

However, Orgrim soon paid the price for his carelessness, and soon Kilrog's piercing exclamation was in his ears: "Doomhammer, our left flank has been breached......! What exactly are their bodies made of?"

"Shut up, Kilrog, I have eyes of my own, and one more than you. Ogrim said impatiently.

Kilrog kept his mouth shut, but Orgrim began to pace anxiously on the hill - for the first time tonight.

The battle had reached this point where Orgrim's command had little effect, and all the humans, orcs, High Elves, ogres, and trolls were fighting each other, and whenever they saw a rival race standing, they would rush forward to fight to the death.

Because of Zugin's departure, Orgrim was unable to issue orders to the trolls, and the ogre and orc armies in his hands had almost come in handy, and he was now beginning to regret his decision to slaughter the entire Shadow Council - the current strength of the orcs was simply impossible to completely take over the world, and Grom was not ...... Despite his many troubles about disobeying Grom, Orgrim now misses the First Orc Warrior and his Warsong Clan.

However, the Warsong Clan is not here after all, and Orgrim can only hope that his group of orcs will stop the human surprise army that suddenly enters from the side—unless he wants to use the power that he has hidden, but ...... It's not yet time - Orgrim said to himself that he had a gut feeling that that power would be used in the next battle, so he had to hide it for a while.

Kill, kill, kill!—this was the only thought left in Urian's mind, and he completely abandoned the protection of his body, and would not use his weapon to block even a single enemy attack, but only blindly pierced with his spear and slashed with his huge one-handed sword, "Guardian of the King".

Fortunately, the Thunder King clan among the orcs was transferred to attack the Silver Hand Knights, otherwise Urian might have been shot into a sieve long ago.

However, the current situation is not optimistic, and after only ten minutes of fighting, the armor on Wrynn's body has more than a dozen wounds, and blood is flowing down the side skirt of the armor - this time it is his own - forming blood-filled footprints behind him.

Anduin Lothar fought at the side of Urian - which was completely different from what was planned - and now it seemed that he had become Ourian's squire instead.

If it weren't for Anduin Lothar fending off several deadly attacks from behind and from the flanks for Urianga, the throne of Stormwind might have been vacant forever.

But Anduin Lothar and his Iron Horse Brotherhood are now in trouble—and despite their valiant battles, their numbers are too scarce.

After breaking through the left flank of the orcs, the Brotherhood of Iron Horses' offensive was stalled, and there was little they could do to move forward.

Orcs poured in front of them like a tide of darkness, and while these human soldiers were brave and skillful, the orcs were stronger and savage.

Luckily, thanks to the magical potion made of troll blood, these human soldiers gained almost as much vitality as the trolls, and the wounded and bleeding did not make these human soldiers retreat in the slightest, and as long as they were able to stand, they would bring death to their enemies - even as they kept falling.

Orgrim was relieved to see that the frenzied human soldiers had finally stopped their progress and were surrounded by the orcs under his command like the two human reinforcements before him.

Of course, the grimace on Orgrim's face was still grim - the price paid for this raid was so great that he would even have to start thinking now about whether to reopen the portal to the world of Draenor - although doing so might put that evil, unspeakable force into the world, if he didn't...... The orcs will lose this world forever.

As the leader of the tribe, Zukin was not at all as "sentimental" as Orgrim, and he was now fully enjoying his revenge - of course, it seemed a bit of a mistake to use the word "enjoyment", as it was not so smooth.

"Whew...... Hooting ...... back to where he was, Zujin took two steps back and rested on the ground in the troll's trademark "frog crouch" fashion, staring at Aurelia in front of him with a look of resentment and viciousness in his eyes.

"Little girl, you're a lot stronger than before!" Zu Jin said with a sigh of relief. (Sylvanas: I'm sorry I didn't have the skills of Sister Aurelia!, die, blind!)

Aurelia still held her Windranger Bow tightly in her hand, and the tight leather armor on her body had already been damaged in a few more places, and the white skin exposed at the breaches was bloodstained, adding a little more blood-stained style to her pretty and moving demeanor.

Aurelia knew she could now use her bow and arrow to attack the difficult troll, but she also wanted to use the time to rest for a while.

The rangers are not only ranged attacks, but also use one-handed swords and daggers to engage enemies at close range, which is also a strong point for these agile High Elves.

But Aurelia now has a strong opponent who is more agile and powerful than her, and if it weren't for the fact that her opponent is missing an arm, Aurelia knows she won't be able to resist it.