Chapter 317: Black Hand

The society of the Fishmen is different from that of most races in Pandaria, their society is like that of mantises, priests, warriors, and when they are born, their occupation has been decided, and even their status in life.

"Everybody, get up!"

Monsoon waved his hand.

"The Panda Man and the Jinyu Man have the same interests, we will be the ...... of the partners who are willing to take care of each other, and the injured Celestial Army will be taken care of by you, and I believe you will also become friends......

Today's monsoon is not the same person as before, but now he really looks like a leader, and the priests of the water whisperers, who were originally a little restrained, suddenly felt a lot more relaxed when they heard Monsoon's words.

"Yes! We have the same interests, let's take the wounded Celestial Army to heal! ”

The Pearl-Fin Water Whisperer also let out a long sigh of emotion, and nodded as he spoke.

In a short time, these water whisperer priests retreated with the wounded soldiers of the Celestial Army and healed.

"Boom! Boom! Boom! ”

On the wall of the dragon's back, thousands of sledgehammers were hammered one after another, and every time they fell, countless debris were smashed. The first time it was smashed, the Great Wall defense line became a point stronger. Pieces of bluestone were constantly placed on the dragon's back, repairing the damage caused by the previous orcs and elves attacking the city wall.

Thousands of bluestones, thousands of arrows, and all kinds of ordnance......

Although the city wall is being repaired, the atmosphere around the dragon's spine is not relaxed in the slightest, but is becoming more and more tense than before.

Every warrior could see the banner of the new orcs at the top of the hills in the distance, and the orc overseers under the giant banner with an aura that was so powerful that it looked down like a storm of destruction.

Thousands of fierce and powerful orc iron cavalry and elven cavalry made everyone's hearts heavy and felt a strong pressure.

Now, three full days have passed since Monsoon and his party arrived at Beaulie's Spine, and Aishshara and her elven and orc armies have once again begun to make their way to Beaulie's Spine.

The atmosphere was tense and heavy.

"Grand Master, how do you want to fight this battle?"

The Pearlfin Water Whisperer stares ahead.

There are only 1,000 people in the Celestial God Army, plus the rest of the soldiers, there are only about 2,000 people, plus 5,000 Jinyu people army, judging from the soldiers and horses, there is no doubt that the orcs and elves occupy an absolute advantage.

"Hehe, the soldiers will block, and the water will cover the earth! This battle is inevitable, the panda people have been silent for too long, and such a war is needed, so that all races can understand that on the land of Pandaria, we are still the first among all nations, and we are still the most powerful existence. ”

Monsoon looked ahead and said indifferently. With a simple flip of words, the Pearlfin Water Whisperer and Long Su Xin couldn't help but jump their eyelids, and they couldn't help but set off waves in their hearts, faintly burning a flame that had been silent for a long time.

Indeed, the panda people have been silent for too long.

Back then, the newly-born Panda Man Empire, relying only on tens of thousands of soldiers and horses, dared to chase the dead and chase the north, and compete with the Mogu Thunder God Empire, and thousands of Heavenly God Army dared to chase after tens of thousands of soldiers and horses of the Mogu Empire and fled in a hurry, escaping thousands of miles away, and even didn't want a fortress.

If it is the strongest and most domineering panda man empire, where are there so many young people who dare to light the edge of the panda people?

Back then, Yao Shi Shadow Wind, Long Su Xin, Lingyun Thunder Palm ......, and the strong generals under the monsoon were like clouds, and no one was afraid, but now the empire is divided into three, but it is silent, and now, the panda people need a battle to prove that they are still the same as they were at the beginning.

"Grand Master, they're about to attack."

On the dragon's back, Long Su Xin quickly greeted the monsoon.

"Oh! Get ready for battle! ”

Monsoon said calmly.

Now, Monsoon has gathered nearly eighty percent of its forces on the Eastern Front, and it seems that it attaches great importance to the orcs.

"Yes!"

Pearlfin Water Whisperer and Long Su Xin both spoke.

Boom, all of a sudden, the earth shook, and just outside the dragon's back, an army of orcs and elves was charging towards it.

"Buzz!"

In just a moment, a huge handsome flag rose from the horizon, and a blood-colored giant wolf with teeth and claws on the banner instantly jumped into everyone's eyes.

Seeing this giant wolf, everyone's pupils shrank, and the atmosphere suddenly became extremely solemn, and the leader of these soldiers and horses was a high-ranking orc overseer.

"It's the Orc Overseers, Black Hand!"

The Pearlfin Water Whisperer's expression suddenly became extremely solemn. Although he didn't know much about orcs, the top few Pearlfin Water Whisperers did.

"Black Hand!"

Monsoon's eyelids jumped, and he subconsciously turned his head to look at the huge blood-colored wolf flag. The Black Hand, looking at the entire Iron Tribe, except for Gul'dan, the Black Hand is probably the most powerful. With Grom Hellroar and Durotan gone, the Black Hand is now the nominal first of the orcs under Azhara's command.

"It seems that he wants to break through the dragon's spine in one fell swoop!"

Monsoon's eyes flickered, and his heart rose and fell.

The small one of the dragon's spine has gathered tens of thousands of troops and orc overseers, as well as many other elven generals, and now, the situation is extremely unfavorable for the panda people.

Not only that, but the Black Hand also brought the entire land, standing at the top of the pyramid of the orc iron cavalry, those wolf cavalry had a terrifying aura, so that everyone who saw it felt an invisible oppressive force.

"It's a wolf cavalry from Draenor!"

A voice came from the side, and Long Su Xin blurted out as he watched the black and red orc iron rider, his body tense suddenly.

Ji Feng didn't speak, but his expression was equally solemn, and he clearly knew that the black hand was prepared.

"Ding!"

A familiar feeling came from his mind, and Monsoon's heart jumped, and the next moment, the familiar voice of the system sounded in his ears:

"Whether fate is a strange interweaving, whether it opens up a new pattern or perishes here, depends on the choice of fate and the wisdom of the leader."

"Mission! Hold the ...... of Panlong's Back before the reinforcements arrive, and count down to 3 days......"

……

Hearing this voice, Monsoon was stunned, and a strange feeling floated in his heart. He didn't expect the system to release this task at this time.

"Looks like it will take three days for Conn to bring the army here?"

Monsoon said secretly in his heart.

"Grand Master, what should we do now?"

Long Su Xin turned his head to look at the monsoon.

"Pass the order and get ready for battle!" Monsoon ordered.

Almost at the same time, the Bead Fins Water Whisperer also gave an order, and quickly ascended the highest wall of Beaulong's Spine with Monsoon.