Chapter 193: Power Belongs to the Chief, Wisdom to the Shaman
The horses neighed, and the sound of killing shook the sky.
The sky had darkened, and night had replaced day over the land.
From the confrontation of the scouts to the duel of the main army, the army of the Stormwind Kingdom and the orcs have been fighting for five or six hours, and the nearly twelve hours of the battle have consumed the passion of both sides. What blood, what glory, what revenge...... All of these things were thrown out of the sky after a long fight, and when the above factors retreated, all that remained was numbness, numbness and struggle for survival.
On the battlefield, either you kill me, or I kill you, if you don't kill the enemy, you will kill you, and you have to kill in order to live.
The eleven or twelve hours of fighting made the soldiers on both sides out of breath, and some of them were so tired that they couldn't lift their swords and couldn't hold their swords, if it weren't for the experienced commanders on both sides, so that the troops kept taking turns to rest and ensure the physical strength of the front-line troops, everyone would be lying on the ground at this moment, only gasping for breath.
At the beginning, the orcs had an advantage by virtue of their physique strengthened by the blood of demons, and the humans could only support themselves with the advantage of assembling the phalanx and equipment, and the physical strength of the orcs had already been exhausted after fighting for so long, and when fatigue wrapped around the orc's body, their muscles became relaxed, and they could no longer effectively resist the human bows and arrows, nor could they dance their weapons vigorously. At this time, the tide of battle began to turn, and humanity gradually gained the upper hand.
You must know that people will lose their physical functions due to exhaustion, but weapons and equipment will not. The orcs no longer have the bravery of the war, the excellent swords, spears and other weapons of the human race are still sharp, and the armor and shield are still strong, and the balance of war has tilted under the advantages of the other.
"Soldiers, hold on, our enemy is no longer good, victory is at hand."
Rhine's eyes were red, and his hoarse voice was about to smoke from the long shouting, but he couldn't stop. As a king, as a symbol of the kingdom, he had to make his soldiers hear his voice, see his own figure, and let them understand that their king was fighting with them.
This bastard.
Orgrimmar gasped, as the orc chieftain he had been fighting on the front line, and he didn't even know how many human soldiers had fallen under his hammer, and now he was covered in blood, a small part of his own, and more of the enemy's. Looking at the Rhine in the distance, Orgrimmar itched with hatred. He also tried to kill the other party, but there were too many guards around Rhine, and none of them were mediocre, so he tried to rush several times to no avail.
Will only shrink behind the guards, bastard!
Spat in the direction of Rhine, Orgrimmar slammed a backhand into the air as a human soldier rushed towards him. At this time, he began to miss Guldan, if the Shadow Council was still there, the commander of the other party would have been killed long ago.
Without Gul'dan and his Shadow Council, our people's long-range lethality is worrying. Relying solely on conventional classes like warriors and archers, it is difficult, difficult, difficult, and really difficult to defeat a well-equipped human army.
The adjutant dragged a scar and ran over: "Chief, the physical strength of the warriors can't keep up, I recommend getting out of the battle first." ”
With the consumption of orc physical strength, the advantage of human beings is rapidly expanding, the casualties of orcs are rapidly surging, and war-weariness spreads among the warriors, and it is easy to form a great rout if they do not leave the battle.
Orgrimmar gasped angrily, "Do you want to talk about this?" Do you when I don't know that the current situation is not in our favor? The problem is that we can walk away if we want to? The human infantry bit us to the death, their cavalry staring at us, and if we showed the slightest sign of retreat, believe it or not, the cavalry that had rested for most of the day would pounce on us like wolves and tear us to pieces. ”
The human cavalry did not dare to charge at will in the swamp not because they could not rush up, but because they were afraid of stepping into the mud puddle and becoming nourishment in the swamp in vain. And because the two sides have been fighting for so long, the terrain has long been touched, and the human cavalry is not afraid of stepping on thunder, so they naturally dare to charge. Even if this land is out, because the orcs are the object of pursuit, if there are orcs in front of the mine detection human cavalry, what dare not rush?
The adjutant's face froze, and he scolded angrily: "Cunning human. Chief, what to do now? ”
Being the boss is like this, don't look at the usual majesty, at the critical moment, everyone expects you to make up your mind, and the pressure is not something that ordinary people can bear.
"What about Gul'dan? Whether he's awake or not, drag him to me. ”
Orgrimmar was roaring, and though he was reluctant to use Gul'dan, he had to do it by this time. Fortunately, because he was worried that something would happen to Gul'dan after he left, he took the orc shaman who was still in a coma with him when he set out on the expedition, otherwise Orgrimmar would have been blinded.
Before the adjutant could respond, a familiar voice sounded not far behind Orgrimmar: "Honorable Great Chief, I think you need my help. ”
Hearing this, Orgrimmar's movements paused, and he slowly turned around and looked at the other party, "It's time for you to wake up, Gul'dan." ”
How can there be such a coincidence, I don't wake up early, I don't wake up late, but I wake up at this time and take others as fools.
Facing Orgrimmar's gaze, Gul'dan did not dodge in the slightest, now is the time when Orgrimmar needs him, and it is also his confidence and bargaining capital.
"Power belongs to the chief, wisdom to the shaman."
That's your condition?
Orgrimmar narrowed his eyes and nodded heavily: "Power belongs to the chief, wisdom to the shaman." ”
A temporary compromise was reached between the two giants of the orcs.
Both Gul'dan and Orgrimmar understood that at this time when the cataclysm had occurred in their hometown of Draenor, the orcs could not mess up no matter what, and the orcs who were the main force of the Stormwind Kingdom could not afford to lose, and if the two sides did not join hands to fight the enemy, everyone would be doomed.
Gul'dan walked up to Orgrimmar, and the two of them looked at each other, thinking to themselves: I'll clean you up later.
"Great Chief, under your leadership, the warriors of our clan are still so heroic."
Gul'dan stabbed Orgrimmar, who was so angry that the warriors of the clan fought valiantly but could not achieve victory, did not he accuse him of his incompetence as a great chief?
Without giving Orgrimmar a chance to get angry, Gul'dan added, "The Ancestral Spirits have taught us that brute force alone cannot solve all problems, and that wisdom is the sharpest weapon. ”
What the hell are you looking for?
Orgrimmar gripped the hammer tightly, and it was him, and if it was Grom, he would have chopped Gul'dan with an axe.
I just enjoy your expression that wants to kill me, but it's hard to do it.
Gul'dan smiled proudly, Orgrimmar has more brains than the black hand, but the reckless man is always a reckless man, and it is impossible to compare with himself. In the future, if there is a chance to play him to death, it is important to solve the threat of humanity first.
"It's easy to disarm the threat to humanity, just kill their commander."
Orgrimmar glared, Gul'dan said lightly, Rhine was under heavy protection, and it was impossible to kill him.
However, just as Gul'dan finished speaking, one of the guards behind Rhine suddenly pulled out a dagger from his waist and slashed at Rhine's neck.
"Soldiers, hold on, they have ...... Gurg...... Boom......"
Blood splattered, and the body that had lost its head fell from the horse.
The sudden change occurred, not only did Orgrimmar not expect it, but also Rhine and the guards around him did not expect it, and everyone was stunned.
"Garona, what did you do!"
The royal guards guarding the Rhine were furious, and the object they wanted to protect was actually killed by their own people under heavy protection.
This......
Orgrimmar didn't know what to say, and he could clearly see that the guard who had killed the Rhine was revealing a face that resembled an orc under his helmet that had been knocked off while fleeing the angry royal guards.
The scene of Garona's assassination of the Rhine was watched by many human soldiers.
"His Majesty the King has been assassinated!"
The death of the Rhine made the soldiers of the Stormwind Kingdom feel that the sky had fallen, and their king had been killed in full view of everyone, and the person who shot it was still a royal guard, they couldn't believe it.
Not only the soldiers were at a loss, but even the officers were dumbfounded.
An assassin has been born in the royal guard guarding the king, who will tell me what happened? Could it be that the top echelons of the kingdom are still fighting among themselves at this time? You rulers don't take orcs seriously, so what's the point of us fighting them desperately?
The death of the commander shook the morale of the army, and the morale of the kingdom army plummeted.
Golden opportunity!
Orgrimmar keenly grasped the fighter: "Orc warriors, kill me!" ”
The tide of battle turned in an instant.