Chapter Ninety-Four: Battle Song
"That thief must have colluded with the orcs, Nasar must have asked him to come back to save Taresa." Edras Blackmore said through gritted teeth.
He had spent a lot of energy on Thrall, and just when everything was ready, Thrall ran away, causing his original plan to use orcs against Lordaeron to be completely ruined, and he naturally blamed Thrall for everything.
But now Thrall has actually returned, and brought an army of orcs to attack Dunhold, which makes him even more resentful, you must know that this Dunhold is his half life's work, and he will never allow it to be destroyed, especially by the orcs he hates.
"Sal? Is that the orc you're talking about? What is he related to Taresha? Gusin frowned, he obviously didn't know the relationship.
"That ungrateful orc grew up with that slut, I didn't expect that slut to fall in love with a green-skinned orc, and that orc was able to escape most likely because of Taresha's slut's secret help, I have beaten her a few times before, she has always refused to admit it, but now it seems that there is indeed a leg between her and the green-skinned orc." Edras Blackmore said hatefully.
"I don't care what happens to that orc, and I don't care what Taresa does, anyway, you must catch that thief as soon as possible, whether he lives or dies, he shouldn't have escaped from the city yet, Owen...... You personally bring someone to find it! Gusin's face was gloomy, and his hatred seemed stronger than that of Edras Blackmore.
Owen was originally a little dissatisfied with Gu Xin's leadership, but at this moment, he couldn't help but feel a chill all over his body, and quickly nodded in agreement, and then hurriedly took some elite knights and syndicate thieves to leave.
And when Owen and the others left, the surroundings suddenly fell silent, even though the battle with the orcs not far away was in full swing, everyone was silent in front of Gu Xin.
The orcs attacked very violently, in fact, this is also the usual style of the orcs, although the weapons and equipment are inferior, but still forcibly kill a way in front of those well-armored human soldiers.
And when the orcs entered the city, the human forces were completely unable to resist, and they could only retreat.
However, the traps set by the syndicate thieves and the poisoned arrows fired in the shadows caused a lot of damage to the orcs.
However, the thieves' tricks can only have some delaying effect after all, and it is difficult to confront the excited orc army head-on.
Thrall has always been at the forefront of the battle, and his combat power is far stronger than that of ordinary orcs.
The hammer in his hand was already stained with blood.
But he was excited to re-enter Dunhold, especially with this kind of fighting stance.
"Quick, there's a concentration camp ahead, there's a lot of orcs there, let's get them out first." Thrall was familiar with the city of Dunhold, after all, he had lived here for more than ten years.
Although he knew that Edras Blackmore was using him, he still had a little affection for it.
However, the most conspicuous thing on the battlefield was not him, but Orgrim, who was holding the hammer of destruction, and the huge war hammer in his hand was burning with raging flames, and every time it fell, it could easily smash a knight and a horse away, and even the previous section of the city wall was mostly smashed by the hammer of destruction in his hand.
No one in the darkness dared to approach the orc chieftain, especially the hammer of destruction.
"That's the Hammer of Doom, and that orc is the chief of the orcs!" Edras Blackmore also recognized the flaming warhammer, having lived through the war between humans and orcs, and had earned him his current status because of his exploits in that war.
"Those miscellaneous pieces of Lordaeron are so despicable, in order to deal with me, not only did they release Orgrim, but even the hammer of destruction was returned to him, you must know that when Orgrim was caught, I don't know how many people coveted that powerful magic warhammer, but it was forcibly taken by the royal family of Lordaeron." Edras Blackmore said hatefully.
However, he obviously made a point, as it was a 'miracle' that Orgrim, as a guilty felon, was able to escape from Lordaeron's heavily guarded prison, and that he was able to get his hands on the Hammer of Doom hidden deep in Lordaeron's palace, which was indeed too incredible.
"Hmph, if you are not mean, how can you sit in the position of king, everything related to politics, the inside story will be dirtier than you think." Gu Xin said coldly.
"Master Gusin, please help me, I am willing to join the Eternal Church according to the agreement, no...... I am willing to obey your command from now on! Edras Blackmore looked at the orcs getting closer and closer, finally gritted his teeth and burst out the last words from the depths of his throat.
"Good, you've finally made the right choice, now...... Let's show you what a miracle is! Although Gu Xin's voice was hoarse, it seemed to have a strong penetrating power, which made everyone vibrate.
As his words fell, the simple staff in his hand slammed to the ground, and everyone around him immediately felt a chill run through their bodies, and the sky that originally had a few stars seemed to have become dark.
But what really shook it was what happened next...... On the battlefield not far away, a black figure slowly stood up from the ground, and there were more and more of them, and soon a new army was formed!
"That's ...... Undead! Someone was trembling, and even his teeth were shaking and making an uncontrollable crashing sound.
"Undead?" Thrall, who was in the center of the battlefield, also looked surprised, it was not the first time he had seen the undead, but he was still extremely surprised to see so many of them in the city of Dunhold.
A large number of warriors who had died in the battle had risen again, most of them missing arms and legs, and some even had no heads, but they still pounced on the nearest orc with great ferocity.
Although those orcs were brave, they were also shocked when they suddenly saw this scene, and nearly a hundred people died at the hands of these undead almost instantly.
"Don't panic, it's just some fragile undead, smash them all and smash them into powder." Thrall shouted loudly to try to regain morale, but it didn't work much in a hurry, and some of the orcs had begun to retreat under the siege of the undead.
"Battle Song!" Orgrim's roar rang out, and then he was the first to sing the orc's ancient and impassioned war song.
The drums in the rear resounded to the rough old war song, in which all the orcs roared, like reawakened beasts......