It is impossible to charge!

In this life, Mai has never really charged except for rushing to the cafeteria after class.

For facing the bleakness of life, McDonald instinctively refused.

Helpless...... The system gives too much!

[Urgent Mission (I'll Lead the Charge) Released: Host, it's time to prove your mettle! As long as the host is the first to charge the enemy in the following battle, kill the first orc. The host will be exempted from the 100,000 gold penalty for losers, get a reusable (stand-in puppet), and get a special signature skill (card)! 】

[(Card): Unknown group attack special skill, the number of uses is unknown, the effect is unknown, when used, it will project the vital points of all enemies within a range of 180 degrees in front of you, once used, all allies will know exactly which enemies are killed by the host.] 】

This, this, this, it's so fragrant!

Mai someone, who was a hundred times more courageous, in the spirit of fighting and turning a bicycle into a motorcycle, he smiled at the six holy horsemen in front of him.

"You guys, can you keep up with my speed?"

Ha?

The six palades were confused, which did not prevent them from hearing the meaning of this hero lord through McDonald's ridicule and inviting battle.

"We'll follow to the death—" Rivendell and the others replied with their swords unsheathed.

This scene is destined to be forever fixed in the memory of everyone in the audience.

Even as time flies and the years go by, whether it is the soldiers who went into battle that day or the people who wait for the results of the battle with expectant eyes, they will think about everything that happened at this moment day after day, and talk about it in the tavern after dinner.

Everyone in the square was touched by the power of the Madonald, and the people who still stood on the land of Azeroth remembered that their ancestors had defeated enemies of the same color 28 centuries ago.

Right now! At this time! Now!

It's our turn!

There is an overwhelming force in the whole square!

This is not a delusion!

Paladins who rely on mental power to eat are particularly sensitive to this!

The soldiers' passionate gaze represented their will, and if they won the battle, it was entirely foreseeable that a large number of people would be promoted to the rank of professional.

"Let's go—" McDonald ordered, and the Legion Commanders returned to their headquarters.

Before leaving, Rivendell suddenly grabbed Valeera: "Protect the Lord!" ”

The High Elf thief's eyebrows raised: "Swear by my life!" ”

It's definitely not okay to rush up in a swarm. After all, the city gate is that big.

In front of the penultimate layer of the wall, there was just enough to unfold a Ravendell legion, as the first legion under McDonald, Rivendell was more eager than anyone else to get rid of the name of the defeated general.

The entire legion turned into statues, lined up, and waited silently.

In the distance, "Lok'Tar! The battle cry was getting closer.

Not many people noticed that there was an extra daring guest on the city walls.

He's a half-sized son Varian Wrynn.

At the age of eleven, after hearing that the two armies of Madondon and Mograini were going to carry out a counteroffensive in different places, he actually persuaded Bovar Vortagen to take him here on a griffin.

Bolwal was opposed at first.

Varian said, "My people are there! It wasn't just Lord Stratholme's counterattack, it was also the first battle of our Stormwind Kingdom's restoration war! Why should I not be with my people? Even if it was a devastating fiasco, I had to witness it until the last moment. ”

That's right, Lothar is surrounded by a veteran legion with the Praetorian Guard as the core. Most of the Stormmen stayed in Stratholme territory.

Unable to suppress Varian's adventurous nature, or his vengeful spirit, Bervar consulted with Lothar and eventually chose to obey their king's orders.

Right at the head of the city, Varian watched nervously and excitedly as the green tide surged in the distance.

There are too many orcs!

Looking at the past, they were like marching ants invading the earth, quickly filling every crevice of the broken wall, and mercury poured in.

Looking at the approaching orcs, McDonald stood in front of the formation and took a deep breath.

"What a pity! 【Invincible】It's too small! ”

Horses can be trained at a very young age, but they should not be ridden until they are at least two years old, and excessive exercise is not appropriate until the age of five. Even if the second fool gives McDonald's horse a great talent, it's still a baby!

How could he bear the terrible pressure brought about by the [God of War Charge]?

It's close!

It's closer!

McDonald held up the [Crowe Blade] and shouted in a loud voice given by the system, "For the Alliance-"

Behind him, 10,000 soldiers promised in unison: "For the alliance!" ”

The shouts of the mountains and the sea were raised, and a rain of arrows was shot from the head of the city.

The arrows of the Grim Reaper easily harvested a group of heads.

The dense green tide suddenly had a lot of holes.

In the next second, the most dazzling light on the McDonald battlefield.

The earth was violently trampled, and a shallow dent was opened.

Accompanied by the splash of sand and gravel, it was the burly and majestic orcs who were knocked into the air.

Even though Varian saw a bowling scene from the city, the scene of violence was deeply imprinted on his mind.

"Too ...... It's too strong! ”

Mai's three-plate axe continues freely, no, he has a new unique skill!

This time, McDonaln was holding not a musket but a shield in his left hand.

After silently reciting the [card] in his heart, his whole person seemed to turn into a small tornado, and he turned around in place.

From an outsider's point of view, it was a warrior skill similar to [Shun Chop] or [Whirlwind Slash], because the [Crow Blade] that slashed out first slashed the necks of the two orcs in front of him like lightning.

Only Valeera, who was barely following McDonald with [Sprinting], could clearly see that it was a move that had nothing to do with the warriors.

The sky is full of golden light——

It's gorgeous!

This gorgeous scene is simply incompatible with the battlefield full of blood and death.

Beautiful! Gorgeous! And deadly!

That's—uncountable gold coins of Arazo!

Heavy gold coins, turned into streamers of death, shot out from behind the shield, as if ignoring the spatial distance, shooting straight into the throats of all the orcs in the vicinity.

More than thirty orcs fell like wheat cut by a scythe.

It wasn't an ordinary fall, but a broken neck that flew upside down like a puppet that had been ripped off.

Valeera's heart shrank violently with excitement.

She asked herself, the thief's [knife fan] can have a similar crosshair, but it will definitely not reach this kind of lethality. She saw with her own eyes that after an orc was shot through the throat, the bloody gold coin shot further through the cadre's cervical vertebrae, splashing out of the back of the neck, and inflicting a second kill on the orc behind.

This terrible puncture force......

How strong is the hand of the Lord of McDonald!

Even Valeera, who vowed to protect McDonald, doubted her life for a moment.

After briefly emptying the surrounding orcs, McDonald did not continue to charge the front line as the soldiers thought, but stopped, raised his blood-stained sword high, and pointed at the orcs who showed wincering eyes in front of him.

Tears suddenly swirled around Rivendell's eyes.

Lord!

The Lord is so sweet!

In order not to rob me of my credit, to prove myself to me, I even gave up the pursuit.

(Mysterious voice from a certain lord: Am I going to tell you that my skills have run out and are on cooldown?) ）

Just as the orcs were in a hurry, three thousand Stratholme horsemen, led by the arrowhead figure of Rivendell, crossed McDonald and smashed into the enemy's ranks!