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"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I've borrowed......" Paul apologized to the human soldier who had been pushed out of his way as he squeezed forward Helena. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Arriving in the front row of the human wall, Paul saw two figures tangled in the clearing - Lord Anduin Lothar and an orc! In the light, the orc was so strong, stronger than any orc Paul had ever seen, with thick arms that seemed to be able to break the neck of a calf with one hand—Paul sighed.

However, Anduin Lothar did not fall behind in the battle, because it was a duel of life and death, and the battle was urgent, there was no tentative attack on either side, almost all of them were fierce and hard-hitting, and sporadic sparks burst out from the incessant exchange of swords and tomahawks.

Paul was enthusiastic about it, but he also knew that it was not good for him to shout on such an occasion, so he had been secretly cheering for Anduin Lothar in his heart, and at the same time quietly reverie - if he had such skills, just on the battlefield, Helena would have looked at herself differently at first!

Thinking like this, Paul couldn't help but sneak a look at Helena's side face, only to find that the High Elf's face was so bad that even someone as dull as Paul could feel the anger in her heart.

What's going on? What's going on? - Paul thought to himself, and was about to ask Helena, but the High Elf Ranger had already exploded.

"Brothers and sisters, listen to my orders and shoot!" Paul's high-pitched voice jumped, and he looked at Helena, who raised a slender arm high and swung it down in the air.

Shoot? What to shoot? Before Paul could react, hundreds of arrows had already flown out behind him—real arrows, some condensed with arcane power, and flying like locusts toward the orcs in front of him.

Brooks screamed, he had just blocked Anduin Lothar's sword that was slashing at him with all his might, his hands were slightly numb, of course he knew that his opponent was not having a good time, and when he was about to take advantage of the situation to attack, two slender arrows passed through the gap between him and Anduin Lothar like a tricky viper, and entered his eyes.

Brooks felt that it was dark before him, and he could see nothing; Sharp pain came from his eyes and from many parts of his body, and in addition to the two that hit his eyes, Brooks was also hit by many arrows.

As the focus of Arrow Rain, Orgrim and the guards behind him are not having a good time; Luckily for Blox, Orgrim had a little more time to prepare, and he used the Hammer of Doom in his hand to block a number of arrows that were fired at him, and although he was hit by a few arrows, none of them hurt him.

But the few guards behind him were not so lucky, these few orcs who mustered up the courage to launch a counterattack with their own chieftain, and died tragically under the arrows of the High Elves without even touching the human skin.

Orgrim endured the pain in his body and did not cry out; But when he saw his friend Brooks howling because he was blinded by the shooting, Orgrim finally couldn't hold back the anger in his heart and roared loudly, "You despicable humans! Why launch an arrow sneak attack? Are so many of you still afraid of our orcs? You cowards! ”

Orgrim's words whipped like whips into the hearts of the Iron Horse Brotherhood, the Knights of the Silver Hand, and the Royal Guardians of Lordaeron, all of whom glared at the High Elves who had started it all.

"Why? Why let cold arrows hurt people! Urian was the first to rush in front of Helena, and although she didn't attack Helena out of respect for the lady, anyone could see the anger in the heart of the prince of Stormwind.

Paul hurriedly grabbed the middle between Ureon and Helena, and protected Helena behind him - in fact, Paul did this out of instinct, and he did not want to clash with Ureon; Not because Urian was the prince of Stormwind, and if that alone he was, a royal guard as proud as Lordaeron would not have been able to look at him squarely - but because Urian was a good friend of His Royal Highness Prince Arthas.

Of course, Paul also did not understand Helena's approach - when two warriors were dueling, no one could interrupt them, otherwise it would be disrespectful to the two warriors; Anduin Lothar's identity and status are there, and Helena's move is completely poking the hornet's nest of the Iron Horse Brotherhood.

As for the Knights of the Silver Hand and the Royal Guard of Lordaeron, their anger was mostly due to Orgrim's words, which made them cowards, and they were irrefutable - because it was their allies who released the cold arrows.

"What are you yelling at?" Helena didn't care what Ureon's identity was, she glanced at Ureon angrily across Paul, and then mocked, "You can see clearly, human, we shoot orcs, is this worth your anger?" I don't know if your allies are the High Elves or the filthy and filthy orcs! ”

"What do you say? Who is an ally of those orcs? Wrynn's face turned red, and he retorted loudly, "This has nothing to do with the covenant, this is a battle that belongs to Teacher Lothar, and no one can interfere!" ”

Helena was still sneering, but Anduin Lothar had already come to her, her mountain-like figure and serious and solemn expression made the perverse Helena a little faintly afraid, and she lost the courage to face Urynn, and shrank behind Paul slightly.

Blinded by an arrow, Brooks fell into a semi-frenzied state, swinging his axe wildly and letting out a loud roar, the sudden attack and the irritation of his blindness making him lose his mind and prevent Orgrim from trying to get close to him.

In this case, Anduin Lothar naturally did not take advantage of the danger, and like Ureon, he was angry at these High Elves who suddenly released the cold arrow, especially since it was a woman who gave the order, and Anduin Lothar naturally thought that Helena was deliberately interfering with his revenge.

"Why do you want to do this, woman?" Anduin Lothar's voice was calm, but it was heavy and oppressive.

"I'm not called a woman, I'm called Helena!" The High Elf Ranger wanted to use this answer to strengthen his momentum, but Anduin Lothar was not a stupid Paul, and under the forced gaze of the Marshal of Stormwind, the High Elf finally became no, and whispered, "Then why don't you continue to pursue those orcs, why do you stop?" ”