Between orcs and orcs...... There is a big difference.

Orcs who strictly enforce the law of the jungle, the best of the best, often leave a prominent name in the history of orcs, and have been passed down from ancient times to the present day.

They occupy the best hunting grounds, have the largest number of people, and are the strongest in terms of physique.

McDonald found someone to roughly count that the top Blackstone clan among the first-class clans, its orc warriors are 20cm taller and weigh 30kg more than the second-rate clan warriors who are not worthy of being remembered by the clan's name.

The taller warriors of the first-class clans killed more enemies and rightfully captured the best loot and equipment.

At the moment when some of the warriors of the Black Stone Clan are using the sophisticated steel weapons of the Black Iron Dwarves, most of the second-rate clan warriors guarding under the Silver Moon City are still stone axes made of wooden sticks and stone chips, and the difference can be imagined.

Now, under the guidance of a few leading parties, these bitter orcs happily 'found' a weapon mountain three kilometers east of Yangfan Harbor.

[Yunwei] subconsciously said in the orc language given by the system: "The imperial army is here, please!" ”

Then he was slapped on the back of his head by the [Bloody Heart] next to him, and scolded in a low voice: "We are the noble Blackstone Clan!" Waist pole up! ”

[Yunwei] suddenly became angry, and commanded: "These will be rewarded to you." Get out of here when you're done! Don't fool around! ”

"Yes, yes, yes!" Several chiefs were intimidated.

How can orc clans be divided into first-rate, second-rate, and third-rate?

Punch it out!

If you don't listen to a word, you will put your fist, and if you don't agree with two sentences, you will cut your whole family.

It's not once or twice, it's a year or two, it's a beating for thousands of years.

Any first-class clan that has not destroyed more than 100 medium- and small-sized clans is not worthy of being a first-class clan.

Jiwei can be imagined.

In front of the bigwigs of the first-class clans, these little brothers didn't dare to let go of their farts, and they didn't even dare to bypass this small hill and take a look at Yangfan Harbor in the west.

Really, just by looking at it, you can see that something is wrong.

It's a pity that at this point in time, there are only a few outliers among the orcs who have brains like Orgrim and can fight, and 99% of the chiefs are simple.

At a time when all the shamans are either fighting the streets or living in seclusion, there are not many orcs who have brains from top to bottom.

More than 5,000 orcs rejoiced, mopping the floor with their shoulders and pulling these 'gifts left by the Great Chief' back to the main camp.

The next day, the long-eared ones were stupid.

They found that the orc shotgun in front of them had changed.

The second-rate clan orcs who were still naked yesterday have tied iron left chest guards to protect their hearts today, and their necks have also used bark neck guards under the advice of some mysterious and intimate compatriots, and the newly arrived leather horn helmets Even if the protection is not high, there is only one horizontal slit left, and the rangers who are not top cannot shoot arrows into the seam at all.

The most outrageous is the improvement of the orc trebuchet.

Orc catapults are notoriously thick and hard.

The accuracy is not good, but the power is great.

If an orc catapult shoots an elven ballista, the elves must win.

Siege city, a big city here, as long as the shooting angle is not too low, you can always hit something.

The magic golems that had been piled up in front of the city walls were beaten the most severely that day.

"Whew-"

"Bang!"

With a shrill whistling sound, a meteor hammer the size of a water tank flew through the air and smashed into the puppet.

The two-story war golem was like a toy smashed by a war hammer and burst open on the spot.

The expensive magic crystals turned into brilliant streamers, and the sturdy metal limbs turned into flying pieces of iron, like shotguns bursting, all shot at the puppets in the back row, and more fragments were embedded in the gorgeous walls of Silvermoon City, and they couldn't be picked out.

With the help of a mysterious well-wisher, the orcs amassed more than 500 trebuchets that day. With these, in fact, the iron lumps that failed to smelt are wantonly beckoning the puppets under the city.

In just one hour, the elven craftsmen had lost an unknown number of war puppets that had taken them all night, and almost all of them were scrapped.

With it, three more mage towers were smashed.

The operator who used the Orb of Deception [Dark Blade] shouted from behind the orcs, "Wow! Let those long ears feel the beauty of the ruins of Silvermoon City in advance! Hahaha! ”

It is not uncommon for sand sculpture players to have this idea, according to historical development, after being crushed by the Scourge Legion, Quel'Salas destroyed the country, and after Kaizi failed to join the alliance, most of the remaining elves took refuge in the tribes of later generations.

Anyway, you're going to jump back, who is still used to you?

At the moment when Orgrim's main force was hit hard, Quel'Salas in the eyes of Mai has lost almost all value.

“Lok’Tar!” In the shout that soared into the sky, the long-eared people once again really felt the fear of the green tide.

Thanks to the strength of the mage group led by Councilor Silvermoon, they used a wall of fire to block the 'VIP passage' that led directly to the city head due to the collapse of the mage tower, and Silvermoon City was not captured in one go.

The orcs who came up from the chrysalis still made the elves breathless.

Too much!

Without the magic golems as the vanguard, the weak infantry of the High Elves was once again exposed to the orcs.

The elven infantry who were driven to the head of the city in a panic had to fight to the death with the orcs whose equipment had been greatly improved.

"Hell! What's going on? Looking at the second-tier clan orcs who were fighting like chickens, Sylvanas scolded.

The more stable Aurelia faintly felt that something was wrong, why did this kind of long-range suppression, and then melee equipment crush the play, there is an inexplicable sense of familiarity......

As the elite of the elves, the Windranger sisters have abandoned distractions and fought with all their heart.

It wasn't until night began to fall that the orcs reluctantly retreated.

In this era, few commanders wanted to fight at night, especially orcs. It's dark at night, they don't distinguish things, orcs have bad discipline, and with poor eyesight, it's easy to confuse their own people.

Aurelia, who had finally taken a breath, finally learned about yesterday's incident in Yangfan Harbor, and she couldn't help but rush back to the council, and as soon as she entered the door, she heard the Sun King scolding at Darkan.

"Are you an idiot? Before the orc retreats, you can't wait to blackmail that human!? The Sun King threw McDonalken's complaint at Darkan's harsh, gloomy face that almost dripped.

The subtext is: which one is not a big loss now. Even if you want to attack, please at least wait until the orcs are annihilated.

"Did you get your brain eaten by the orcs?" The Great Magister Belovar is also not angry, he was injured by a dog, how can it be so easy to be good, not to mention that his strength has been halved, he has been injured in battle these days, but he was backstabbed by his pig teammates.

Darkan also died with a stiff mouth: "That human has absolutely no good intentions. You see, he turned his head and immediately came to the aid of the orcs. ”

Oooooooo

If the sand sculpture player hears it, he will definitely say, 'Blind student, you hit the dot'!