It's only three seconds to be handsome!

McDonald never imagined that this kind of would happen to him one day.

Forget about the goofs, and show the Dharma protectors to your own left and right, and the shame is thrown to Quel'Thalas.

Thanks to the strength of this body, the strength of this body is not bad, and the earthlings can't say that their legs have already been crushed and fractured.

The health of the nobles of Azeroth is a minor bug.

I don't know if it's an anti-ancestor phenomenon, after all, the ancestors of the humans here are the Veku people with half-giant blood, and they are especially stone people, and they are weakened only after being cursed by flesh and blood.

Here, McDonald had just given the order to open fire, and Lothar had actually rushed downstairs to command the army. He also witnessed this earth-shattering blow and exclaimed, "Good! ”

When the crisis is resolved and Lothar is ready to lead an army to attack and wipe out the orcs, it is natural that he will not forget the powerful commander of McDonald.

"Tell the Duke of Stratholme not to hide it, and hurry up and lead the Stratholme Army to attack with me." Lothar's order quickly reached McDonald's side, and the heralds quickly rolled back.

The herald said, "Marshal Lothar, Brigadier General Rivendell will lead 30,000 Stratholme troops to attack with you, and request that the direction of the main attack be arranged. ”

"Huh? What happened to him? ”

The herald's face was embarrassed for a moment, but he still whispered what he had seen and heard.

Both of Lothar's eyes were about to pop out of their sockets in shock.

Such a shocking blow, he really saw it for the first time.

This is a trick that has nothing to do with knightly training.

Who would teach a serious knight to kick and interrupt spellcasting?

In this era, the swordsmanship training of knights emphasized T-shaped steps, and they were not blind and steady, and they never kicked blindly. Maybe some wild paths will teach to kick people, but most of them are attacks in the lower stage, who will teach flying kicks?

When the herald said that someone had to reset his joints and scream like a pig because he had used too much force and broke his leg, Lothar felt a lot of crows circling around his head, all of them crying "Fool! Fool! Fool! ”

"Okay, let's leave him alone, he's always wounded on the battlefield. We have to take care of the wounded. Just let Rivendell go to the right! ”

Thanks to McDondonald, the alliance army that had just crossed the bridge saw that their boss god had really pitted the orcs, and they had dodged so many big moves, and their morale was suddenly boosted, and under the command, they rushed across the bridge with a shout.

"Woo woo woo-" The horn of the attack sounded again.

This time, the deviant divisions from the two directions of Stormwind City and Twilight Forest flanked the past together.

In fact, it is better to say that it is a general attack, but it is better to say that it is a harvest.

A large number of human crossbowmen stood on the edge of the big pit, and they didn't do anything, just concentrating on turning the winch, pulling the bowstring and shooting arrows, and a dozen meters below, a large number of orcs stuck there like targets.

Except for a few lucky ones like Orgrim, who were able to find a way back in advance and climb up and run away in various ways, most of the orcs could not escape the range of this large pit even if they could move, and they were killed by the rain of crossbow arrows and muskets.

The Alliance's ranged units are cool, infantry and cavalry can only stare dryly, and they can't just jump into the pit and stupidly fight with the dying orcs, right?

They had to make a large circle along the edge of the pit under the orders of the commanders, trying to intercept the orcs in the middle and rear. Unfortunately, this was not destined to succeed, and the orcs behind had already received the retreat order from the Great Chief and began to retreat.

The Alliance did not dare to pursue, because it was soon discovered that there were actually quite a few Iron Stars on the orc side. The tank regiment led by Brian Copperbeard wanted to pass, but a large iron ball was thrown at the opposite side, and Brian lost three tanks to dodge.

Thus, a large-scale joint battle in which both sides mobilized more than 500,000 troops ended in a bizarre, near-draw fashion.

The alliance lost to the Arathi Highlands Legion, and it was found that more than 25,000 were killed and more than 10,000 were wounded.

On the orc side, nearly 10,000 Blackstone orcs and more than 20,000 orc warriors of second-rate clans were pitted.

At first glance, it seems to be a real draw.

In fact, everyone knows in their hearts that the orcs finally took out some epoch-making new weapons, but they did not achieve the results they deserved, and this time it was the orcs who lost a lot.

On the other hand, as long as the alliance side can't crack the [Iron Star] well, once a battle breaks out in the open field, the alliance will still suffer a big loss.

Here, Saidan and Tirio pulled the bitter Uther out of the ground like a turnip.

"Brother, what's the matter with you? So embarrassed. Saidan teased Lao Wu.

Uther said calmly, "It is the Light guiding me. ”

"Ahem, wooden man!"

Ordinary people may feel that they are just ashamed, but the truly pious people will not feel anything other than simply feel that they should do it.

At the end of the battle, Wen Lesa, who had given up the pursuit, had just returned to the Westspring Fortress when she heard the screams of McDonaln killing pigs.

"Ahhh Stupid woman, are you going to kill me? Help me! Help me! Murder—"

Wen Leisha was anxious when she heard this, and was about to rush forward, but was stopped by Second Sister Xi: "Stupid girl, look at the knights." ”

Those knights of the guards who have been loyal to the Stratholme family for many generations are all stiff-faced and holding back so hard.

Fake! It's all fake!

What Stantholm God of War, it's all fake!

Everyone was deceived by Mai's invincible glorious achievements, thinking that their duke was possessed by the spirit of the ancestor or something, but in fact, ...... Whether he can fight or command, his own lord is still a young man who has not been injured after all.

When she went up to the third floor of the fortress, even if Wen Leisha saw a big-ass red-haired elf sitting on McDonald's lap, and a beautiful blonde single ponytail elf girl pressing his feet, Wen Leisha was unmoved, and even wanted to laugh a little.

Well, Madonald is in physical therapy.

Yes, purely physical.

Only those who have really dislocated will understand what kind of pain dislocation is.

The muscles and muscles are misaligned, forcibly pulling the tendons and nerves, and the pain is no less than a stab to someone, let alone two.

The worst thing is that there are obviously no osteopathic old Chinese medicine doctors in the world of Azeroth.

Maybe some field doctors will, but it just so happens that none of McDonalken can get it.

"Silly woman! Are you going to kill me? The seventh misalignment—" McDonaln shouted hoarsely in his throat.

Liadrin, a professional pastor, wouldn't, but Valera wouldn't.

Valeera: "Actually, I would suggest cutting the outer skin of the leg with a dagger, or even ......"

Liadrin: "Well, I think it's quicker too. ”

"Murder!" Mai killed the pig and continued to howl.

In the end, Queen Xi couldn't see it, rushed over, stepped on McDonald's thigh with a boot, and "snapped" twice, and the bones were finished.

"Thank you...... Thank you! Sylvanas ...... "McDonain sweated and weakly thanked him.

"No thanks!"