Chapter Ninety-Eight: Inheritance of Glory
Thrasil, a legendary weapon that was marked as an artifact during the founding of the Warcraft Orc Battle Dorot. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
The legendary axe Thrasil was forged exclusively for Casdrak, but in the Blood River War, Casdrak was killed, the Blackscar clan perished, and Thrasil disappeared without a trace.
Nazigael trembled with excitement, believing that he could not be mistaken, the weapon in the troll chieftain's hand, one of the two axes, was Thrathr. As the only surviving relative of Casdrak, Nazgail is the son of Casdrak, the chief of the Black Scar Clan. This orc wolf cavalryman, Thrall's head of security, was desperate to inherit his father's glory, and he wanted to get Thrathr.
The battle continues.
With the addition of the powerful Minotaur chieftain and the participation of the orc wolf cavalry, the centaurs were defeated and retreated.
Kane. The Bloodhoof is very powerful, the shock wave, the war trampling, he is like an ancient beast, invincible on the battlefield. It's no wonder that it's been dubbed the most dangerous creature in Azeroth.
'Hey, I'm a fighter too. Kazik, you can't be beaten by this old cow. The Troll Chieftain is also constantly generating shockwaves, and they are now at the rear of the centaur team, so they don't have to worry about affecting their own people. For a while, the energy waves on the battlefield were one after another, and the formation of the centaurs was shattered, and the real people also turned on their backs.
Thrall was originally a formidable gladiator, he underwent the most rigorous combat training and was a formidable fighter. After fleeing to the Frostwolf Clan, the young orc chieftain was trained by Drektar, and Thrall received the shaman's knowledge. The world is not called for nothing. Lightning chains, lightning flashed across the battlefield, ghost wolves, and Thrall summoned a sinister and deadly soul wolf to continuously harvest the lives of centaurs.
'Lightning? Watching the orc chieftain's lightning chain knock down the centaurs one by one, and those targets struck by lightning were scorched by the powerful electric current, Kazik was very envious.
'Meow, when I take the power essence of those wind elemental lords, I will have such a powerful magic. ’
The Troll Chief raised his right fist in the air, and a magic hammer glowing with lightning coalesced in his hand. Stormhammer.
"Look at me!"
The magic hammer was thrown, shattering the head of a poor centaur wizard directly, and the head was blown off, and he could not be resurrected.
'Lightning? Me too! ’
Kazik leaped high and fell into the dense area of centaur wizards, leaping heroically.
The axes hung at his waist, his hands held high, and the lightning energy flashed in Kazik's fists.
"Hah!"
Kazik slammed his fists into the ground, and lightning scurried across the ground, striking the centaurs around them, hesitating their movements. Thunder strikes, burst lightning!
"Goodbye, guys."
With two axes in hand, a whirlwind slash perfectly harvested these slow-moving centaur wizards.
A lot of Minotaur warriors are not there, Kane. Bloodhoof himself was out and didn't return, and it would have been a perfect sneak attack on the Minotaur village by the centaurs. The correct history would be that the orcs helped the minotaurs resist the centaur attack, and now the Kazik forces are indiscriminate. Centaur warriors in the front, wizards and ranged archers in the back. Unexpectedly, he was killed by the minotaur and the orc wolf riding from behind the centaur team. Many wizards and archers were killed, and the ripple effect was that the number of centaur warriors who could be resurrected was greatly reduced. If this continues, there is no hope of victory, and the orc and troll infantry have arrived, and the centaurs have finally chosen to retreat.
"Ha, we won!"
"Victory is ours!"
"Blood and glory!"
"Long live the Horde!"
"Victory!"
On the battlefield, no matter what race it is, minotaurs, ogres, harppogriffs, orcs and trolls are all cheering to their heart's content.
Why not pursue? The Sandfury Wyverchs and Harpy also lost a lot, and the orcs and wolf riders were even fewer in number. Pursuit? Centaurs come and go freely, as fast as the wind. In the unlikely event that they turn their heads and strike a blow, the sparsely numbered pursuers may be counter-killed.
Minotaurs can be resurrected, but there is no way to resurrect those broken bodies. Their casualties were not small.
Ogres suffered the most casualties, many of them from behind by the resurrected centaurs. Kazik's face was solemn, and the Stonehammer Ogre didn't seem to have enough troops to participate in the Seamount Holy War anymore.
It's a problem. ’
The Wyverchs and Harpys were also heavily defeated, and Kazik ordered them to deal with the centaur wizards, who exposed the aerial units to the arrows of the centaur archers.
"Sinsala, Sethers, lead the witch doctor to heal the wounded."
"Fellow trolls, please allow our help from the Darkspear Trolls."
The Sand Fury tribe has few spellcasters, and milk is severely insufficient. Kazik was grimacing, the chief of the Darkspear Troll approached, and Woking seemed to get a hint from Thrall. After all, compared to these strange visitors, Kazik are natives.
Darkspear was expelled by Gulabash and bullied by the Fishmen, and they were almost wiped out. The Darkspear is just as weak as the individual Sandfury tribes. Fortunately, the Darkspear Trolls took refuge in the Orcs, and they had a chance to breathe, and the Sandfury Clan accepted the addition of the Harpy and the Ogre to strengthen their strength.
"Thank you so much for your help, fellow trolls. We are the Sandfury tribe from the southern desert of Kalimdor. I am the chief of the Sandfury, Kazik. Wind Fury. He is also the leader of the Harpy and the Stonemallet Ogre. ”
"I'm Woking of the Darkspear Clan."
'Woking? Of course, I know you. ’
The Orcs and Darkspears aren't very strong right now, and they'll want to befriend the Bullhead and the Sandfury Trolls. Strongman? Ground snakes?
Clean up the battlefield and heal the wounded. Now Kane's Minotaurs, Kazik's troops, Thrall's orc tribes, and only Kazik's Sandfury Dragoons and Harpy Banshees, the two air units, the heavy responsibility of reconnaissance has fallen into the hands of Kazik.
"Zerelith, Adanna, send a few warriors to find out the whereabouts of the Centaur."
Several bipedal dragoons and harpies followed. Sal looked at the fading figure in the sky, full of envy. Air force, this is also a must-have class for orc tribes.
As soon as Thrall tried to go up and get acquainted with the Shafury chieftain, Kazik was called away by his men.
"King Kazik."
"Huh?"
Mogmulok rummaged through the pile of centaur corpses as he found the Sandfury Troll's Excalibur. Saved by Kazik, the Stonehammer Ogre has now reached its highest point of loyalty to the Sandfury Chieftain. Mog Mullock Loyalty MAX!
The orc wolf cavalry also had a lot of damage, and there were always casualties in the war. Instead, it was the orcs and troll infantry, these short-legged and slow-footed creatures had just arrived on the battlefield and the centaurs chose to retreat, they suffered the least casualties, only a few unlucky ones were slightly injured.
The captain of the orc wolf cavalry was Nazgail, and his eyes were still on the Sandfury Chieftain.
"Chief Thrall, those ogres would be deferential to a troll, Kazik or the leader of the Stonehammer? It's incredible. ”
"Ogres are the strong. It is unknown how Kazik became the leader of the Stonehammer Clan as a troll, but it is known that the Sandfury Chief is strong enough that he at least has a strong deterrent power to suppress the Stonehammer Ogre. ”
Both the orc shaman and the dark spear witch doctor are helping the forces of the Minotaur and Kazyk, and helping others is helping themselves. As an outsider, Thrall will need the help of these locals to gain a foothold.
"Chief Kazik, this is your sword."
The ogre warrior held the flogger in front of Kazik and offered it with both hands.
"Ha, Mogmulok, you really have a heart. Although this pair of axes is also good to use, it has to be said that Susas is more handy. ”
Hanging the Ancient Battle Ax and Thrasil around his waist and taking the Sand Fury Excalibur, Kazik couldn't help but grit the Lasher's wrist with a sword flower.
'Fork! Is it a matter of weapon proficiency? 'The traverser touched his chin,' the question is profound. ’
The wide blade of Susas the Flogger, and the shadow elements that swirl around it, are strange and mysterious, reminding everyone that this is a powerful weapon.
Nazgael couldn't accept that, even if the greatsword in Kazik's hand seemed powerful, he couldn't accept that Thrasil was just a backup weapon for the troll chieftain. It was Thrathel, the weapon of the Blackscar, the glory of his father. Pearls cannot be dusted.
"What about Zigail?"
Sal sensed that his head of security was emotionally amiss. The captain of the orc wolf cavalry once said that one of the axes of the troll chief was Thrasel?!
The young orc chief was anxious, "Nazgail! Come back! ”
Ignoring the cries of the orc chieftain, Nazgael walked straight to Kazik. The orc wolf rider had only one thought in his heart, to retrieve Thrathr, which was the glory that belonged to his father.
"Kazik? The Chief of the Sandfury? ”
"Huh? Wolf Knight, what's the matter with me? ”
Nazgail organized his words slightly, the orcs and the dark spear were just strange outsiders, and he didn't want to make trouble for Chief Thrall.
"May I ask if that axe of yours is Thrathr? Where did you get it from. ”
"Oh, Thrasel?" Kazik couldn't react at once. "Yes, it's Thrasil. I defeated the Stonehammer King, Kogoer, and this weapon became my trophy. You are? ”
"I'm Nazgail."
"Of course, I heard Thrall call you that."
"I am the son of Casdrake, and Thrasil is my father's weapon."
At first, I was still confused, but now Kazik is coming back to his senses.
'I'll it! Nazgail was Casdrak's only surviving relative. He turned out to be the son of Casdrak. ’
Chief Sand Fury looked at the orc wolf rider in front of him with a blank expression, "Youma! The Lord came to the door. ’