Aurelia raised her slender chin and looked at Anduin Lothar with disdain, "At the same time I must remind you that the orcs have no warriors, Sir Lothar, they are all butchers, murderers, robbers and rapists, and I am ashamed of your fellow citizens who died at the hands of the orcs, perhaps you are not worthy of the trust of their relatives, because you would have sympathized with your most murderous enemy." Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info"

"You!" Listening to Aurelia's words, Urian was the first to rush up and fight Aurelia who had insulted his teacher, and Wendsol and Marcus around him grabbed their prince, but all the members of the Iron Horse Brotherhood glared at Aurelia with anger in their eyes as if they wanted to devour the beautiful High Elf lady alive.

Anduin Lothar is the most respected person of all the remnants of Stormwind, and the most beloved president of all the members of the Iron Horse Brotherhood, and Aurelia dares to say that she is ashamed of Lothar in front of these people, which undoubtedly violates the bottom line in the hearts of these Storm Remnants, and almost all the members of the Iron Horse Brotherhood are waiting for Lothar to give an order, and they rush up and tear the High Elf lady to shreds. Over the years, the pride and dissociation of the High Elves have made their alliance with humans fragile, and almost all human kingdoms, with the exception of the magical city of Dalaran, are full of antipathy towards these arrogant allies.

Anduin Lothar, however, was the calmest of men, and he was lost in thought at Aurelia's words, and finally put down his two-handed sword and put it in its sheath: "Lady Aurelia, you are right, I was careless. This battle and this war is not over, there are still a considerable number of orcs, and they may launch a counterattack at any time. Windsor, Marcus, take those two orcs and tie them up, and then we'll move on, revenge, until after the battle. ”

"I see, Lothar. "Windthor was always best able to carry out Anduin Lothar's orders, and while Marcus was still a little stunned, he had already led a group of Iron Horse Brotherhood members into the frenzy of Broxs and Orgrim, who was trying to get close to Brooks.

"You cowards!" Orgrim roughly guessed what the humans were up to, and he frantically brandished his hammer of destruction and charged towards Windthor.

The brown-haired human warrior responded generously, and although he was no match for Orgrim, with the assistance of two Iron Horse Brotherhood members, Windthor and the others barely withstood Orgrim's counterattack.

Just as Orgrim was frantically trying to kill Windsor, Blox, who was on one side, was bound by a larger number of Iron Horse Brotherhood members.

These warriors don't lose respect for a brave man just because of a few words from Aurelia, but Anduin Lothar's orders are more important.

So, against their wishes, the warriors slashed the orc warrior's hands and feet with spears and broadswords while Brooks's indiscriminate axe slowed down from exertion, causing him to fall to the ground because he was unable to support his body, and then swarmed him up and tied him firmly with the hemp rope he was carrying.

Orgrim noticed this, and he became even more angry - he had planned to get a dignified, real death for a warrior in a battle with Brooks in a battle with humans, but Brooks had been so humiliated by the fact that he was blinded by a cold arrow and then became a prisoner of war.

"Come, you cowards, kill me! I won't be your captive! What are you waiting for? Isn't it what you do best?" Orgrim's attacks began to increase in frequency, and he tried to provoke Windthor and the Iron Horse Brotherhood members with words.

Although the orc's words humiliated the human warriors, they would rather die themselves than win what should have been a one-on-one battle with the help of their comrades in a duel.

But this is the battlefield, more and more members of the Iron Horse Brotherhood pounced on Orgrim, and in the end, the orc Great Chieftain was besieged by dozens of human warriors, first the Hammer of Destruction in his hand was knocked to the ground, and then when he wanted to continue the fight with the dagger at his waist, Wendthor appeared behind him and struck Orgrim on the back of the head with the hilt of his greatsword, causing the orc Great Chief to snort and pass out.

"Tie it up. Windsor ordered the other Iron Horse Brotherhood members with a grimace on his face, and walked over to Anduin Lothar, the commander of the human race, standing with Aurelia Windranger in front of Brooks, who was sturdyly tied up and had two slender arrows stuck in his eyes, but still roaring and struggling.

Aurelia sneered and pulled out her dagger—despite the scarcity of leather armor and a few more bloody streaks on her fingers and cheeks, the High Elf leader walked up to Brooks' side and crouched down slowly.

Aurelia's beauty is cross-racial, just a squat, and that mature and graceful demeanor even makes the tried and tested Wendsol's heart beat faster, but Anduin Lothar, who is beside Wendesol, slowly draws his two-handed sword: "Lady Aurelia, no matter what you say, I promised to give this orc a decent death. I don't intend to pursue your people's involvement in my duel, but I want to be able to cut off his head with my own hands. ”

Anduin Lothar believed that Aurelia was trying to kill Brooks - despite the concession he had just made, but a spike was buried between Anduin Lothar and Aurelia forever - the first brave man of the human race, his disgust with these High Elves who did not respect the way of survival of warriors was to the extreme, and despite being an ally for now, Anduin Lothar thought that dying at the hands of Aurelia was an insult to Brooks.

Aurelia heard the slight scraping of metal behind her, which she knew as a seasoned ranger was the sound of a sword drawn, but the smooth, supple back that was exposed under her half-cut cloak didn't tremble at all—she didn't care if Lothar would do it to herself.

Aurelia's rounded shoulders shrugged slightly, and Anduin Lothar knew it was because there was movement in her hands, but she couldn't see it. The long, sharp blade of the sword shook, and Anduin Lothar finally did not take a step forward - the dignity of a warrior is important, but it is against Anduin Lothar's will to turn a sword against an ally for the sake of the dignity of an orc warrior.