Chapter 164: The Outbreak of Humanity
An orc warrior knocked down the defenders in front of him, and was about to reap the lives of the other party, when a cold light came at him with a slanted stab.
Someone sneak attacked!
The orc warriors raised their weapons to parry, don't look at the human physique is not comparable to them, the steel weapon is still deadly when wielded.
With the experience of orc warriors, the stone axe in his hand is completely enough to withstand the attacks of human soldiers, as long as he blocks the opponent's sneak attack, the next time is for him to fight back.
However, there are often exceptions to things.
As soon as the stone axe came into contact with the opponent's weapon, the thick stone blade blade blade was like butter meeting a red-burned blade, and was easily destroyed by the opponent without much effort. The orc warrior, who did not expect this to happen, did not have time to react, and his head was separated from his body, just like his own weapon.
After killing the orc warrior, the other party did not stop, only to see him raise his leg and kick, hitting the falling head of the orc warrior, the head gushing with blood flew out after receiving this kick, and smashed into another orc who tried to rush up with a snap. Blood spurted from the skull's skull, obscuring the second orc's view.
Obstructed vision during combat can be fatal even for just a second.
Before the second orc could recover, a sharp sword stabbed him in the chest, piercing the heart and then stabbing him in the back.
As soon as his vision blurred, his chest was cold, followed by a pain, and his life was lost.
When the rabbit fell, the owner of the sword completed the double kill.
"Your Majesty!"
The exclamations of the guards rang out all around, and it turned out that the owner of the sword was none other than Rhein Ureon.
At this time, Rhine is like an angry lion, his royal city is being attacked, his soldiers are so powerless in the face of the attack of the orcs, and he has an elite army in vain but is far away in the fortress of Xiquan, if the royal city falls, won't he become the first king to lose the royal city since the founding of the kingdom? If that happens, his name will be engraved on the pillar of shame.
Not allowed! In the name of Wryon, I will not allow that to happen.
Rhine let out an angry roar, "Come, you green-skinned bastards, Stormwind will be your burial place." ”
Rhine is desperate.
In the current situation, he can't fight if he doesn't fight, who made him the king, as the king of a country, he doesn't fight, how can he let the soldiers fight hard?
Wars in the Cold Weapon Age often occur when one side has a high morale, even if the other side is stronger than them, they will be defeated.
That's right, morale is a key factor in determining the outcome of a war in the age of cold weapons.
As the king, Rhine took the lead, and the effect on the defenders of Stormwind is self-evident - the king has run to the front line desperately, are we soldiers still afraid?
The lord rushed to the front, as a soldier, do we just look at it?
"For the king!"
An officer shouted and slammed into the orc, even though the orc's axe was slashing at him, he didn't care. As long as you can knock the orcs down the wall, it doesn't matter if you get injured or even die.
"For the glory of Stormwind!"
The power of example is endless, and with officers as an example, soldiers follow suit. They lost their fear of orcs, changed their previous cowardice, and launched a counterattack against the orcs without fear of death.
As the saying goes, one person is desperate and ten people are unstoppable. So, when a hundred, a thousand people are desperate, how many people are needed to block it?
Although the orcs opened the gap in Stormwind's defenses, the number of people they could climb the city wall was still small after all, and they could still press each other when the defenders of Stormwind City were scared. When the bravery in the bones of a human soldier is stimulated, the human soldier who fights for honor in order to defend his homeland is not an opponent that the orcs can easily deal with.
It doesn't matter if one human soldier can't beat an orc, you can go on two, three, four or even ten together. Anyway, at this time, the number of orcs who really got on the city wall was far less than that of human soldiers, and under the special terrain of the city wall, as long as human soldiers were not afraid of death, they could squeeze the orcs down with their lives.
Outside the city, the black hand who was about to enter the city saw a scene that made him jaw-dropping.
The weak human didn't know what was going on, and suddenly one by one they fought back as if they had been beaten with chicken blood. The heroic warriors of the orc clan were suppressed by the other party because of the small number of people. Not only that, but the gap that had been opened in the opponent's defense line was slowly blocked by the opponent. Seeing that it was only half a minute, all the orc warriors who had killed the city wall were driven down.
What's going on?
Am I dreaming?
No, that's not true.
Reason tells the black hand that this is the truth, but emotion makes him unacceptable.
How could the weak body of a human being burst out with such great strength, and the brave orc warrior was defeated.
"It can't be!"
The Black Hand was furious.
It is glory to be defeated by the strong, it is shame to be defeated by the weak, the black hand does not accept the defeat of shame, he wants glory, the glory of invincibility.
"Gather your troops, and I'll lead your charge."
As the commander of the three armies, the big chief of the orcs does not have to rush to the front line to fight unless necessary. The black hand also thought so before, after all, human beings are weak beings in his impression. The Black Hand despises the weak, believing that fighting the weak is an insult to him, which is why he did not lead his army to attack in the first place, but let his men attack Stormwind.
Now the Black Hand doesn't think so.
The frail bodies of the human beings burst out with a strength that rivaled that of the orcs, and they showed the strength to make the black hand face it.
Don't think you're powerful enough to defeat some third-rate troops, and when I do, you'll really recognize how weak you humans are.
This time, the Black Hand did not ask Gul'dan for his opinion, and in fact Gul'dan did not object to the Black Hand doing so. In Gul'dan's eyes, the Black Hand, the puppet he pushed to the fore to control the orcs, was far less important than the Book of Medivan. As long as you can break through Stormwind, as long as you can get the Book of Medivan, the Black Hand can do whatever he wants.
It's good to achieve the goal, I want the result, and the process is not important.
That's what Gul'dan had in mind.
Even he wished that the Black Hand would play in person, who let the Black Hand's direct troops be the most elite and powerful existence in the entire orc race, with them on the field, Gul'dan believed that Stormwind City would fall soon. At that time, won't the Book of Medivan fall into his own hands?
Therefore, instead of stopping the black hand, Gul'dan added fuel to the fire: "Go, my Great Chief, and let those humans see your heroism. As for the human spellcasters, they just leave it to me. ”