Chapter Seventy-Two: There was a loud bang in the sky

"Bang" Aurelia dodged the troll as it pounced, and the troll's massive body slammed to the ground, an arrow stuck in his neck.

"Charge!" Tulayan rode out on a tall brown horse first, the hammer in his hand glowing, "Destroy them!" ”

"Kill!" The knights harness their horses to assault the trolls they encounter.

Tulayan lunged at the two trolls, and he used his shield to block the slash of one of the trolls as the hammer danced, knocking the other to the ground.

The third troll jumped down from the tree and lunged at him, nearly knocking him off his horse. The troll was too close for him to attack with his weapon, and was about to hit it with his head, but the troll suddenly tilted and fell off his horse, his body convulsed a few times before he froze, and a feathered arrow went through his throat.

Tulayan recognized such a feathered arrow, and sure enough, looking up, a light and graceful figure was jumping on the branch, and he smiled, he was not a person who was good at expressing his feelings, but even so, as long as he could see her figure, he felt very satisfied.

"Beware!" Khadgar shouted, a brilliant fireball knocking the trolls heading at Tulayan, "Focus, now is not the time for you to find a mate." ”

Tulayan felt a little cramped even in the face of his friend, and he smiled shyly.

"It was just an accident, Khadgar." He pointed at the trolls who were constantly joining the battle with his hammer, "There seem to be a lot of them. ”

"But we have support too, don't we?"

With Khadgar's gaze, Aurelia's figure had disappeared into the forest.

"The elves will not pass up such an opportunity."

Turayan nodded, Aurelia had changed his perception of elven arrogance, but he was still unsure that Silvermoon City would send troops to join forces with them to flank the tribe.

"What are you looking at?" Noticing that his friend was starting to wander again, Khadgar had to remind him again.

"There!" Tulayan replied in surprise, pointing the hammer at the edge of the forest.

Khadgar was so tired now that he couldn't help but let out a series of curses when the old-looking young mage saw the increasingly clear shadow coming out of the forest.

The body is almost twice the size of the orc, the skin is the color of old leather, the body is dressed in simple but strange armor, and in the hand is a huge hammer, this weapon is a two-handed existence even in the hands of the orcs, but in this guy's case, it is only a one-handed weapon.

It's an ogre!

But this is not what Tulayan and Khadgar were shocked by, they had already witnessed the great fighting power of the ogre at the time of the battle on the Saldo Bridge.

Its two heads were exposed, its small eyes glaring at the humans and orcs around it, as the sledgehammer swung downward, shattering the two Alliance soldiers in one fell swoop, and then swinging it in the other direction, smashing into the feet of the other four soldiers and shaking them several yards away.

"Two-headed ogre!" Tulayan shouted, delivering a heavy blow to one of the trolls in front of him, sending it flying and colliding with another troll.

"Where did this thing come from?"

Khadgar's eyes were full of doubts, the two-headed ogre was very rare, and it was often a leader-level figure, but looking at the appearance of this guy, it was obvious that he was just an ordinary soldier's outfit.

Sure enough, more ogres emerged from the forest, also with two heads, and to Khadgar's shock, one of the ogres's outstretched hands actually ignited a flame, and then cast it on the human soldiers in front of it.

The flames quickly consumed the human soldiers, throwing down their weapons and slapping their bodies, flames burning between their armor and clothing, some tearing off their burning cloaks while others rolled on the ground, trying to escape the pain of the flames.

It must have been the eyes joking with themselves, Tulayan blinked, but the soldiers on the ground were still wailing in pain.

"Damn it!" Khadgar apparently knew that these guys were extraordinary, and he snapped out a warning to the soldiers.

"This is an ogre, everyone be careful!"

Khadgar cast a rain spell on the aching soldiers on the ground, dousing the flames, but apparently, the soldiers had left this world with too much pain.

"Ah~" Tulayan let out a roar, trying to figure out what was going on with these monsters, but apparently the ogre wouldn't wait for him to figure it out.

More and more ogres joined the fray, some without weapons, simply uprooting a tree and tearing off branches and leaves to use as weapons, and the human soldiers were swept out in rows.

Tulayan immediately woke up to the fact that he needed to do something.

"Stormhammer!" Kudran Brute Hammer roared, he tensed his muscles and raised his hammer, then threw his weapon with great force, the sky glowing with purple lightning, and with a thunderclap, a bolt of lightning struck a two-headed ogre mage who was casting a spell.

The ogre dragged his massive body back a few steps, his head struck by lightning was gone, and the other head next to him was already charred black, his body fell with a bang, and the two orcs who couldn't dodge were overwhelmed by him.

"Good!" "Warriors of the Brute Hammer, let them see that no matter how big they are, the Stormhammer will lay them down!" ”

With a slight force, the seated griffon gracefully arced up to high school, and then swooped down on another ogre.

Seeing that the bravery of the Hammer Dwarves had temporarily blocked these terrifying ogres, Tulayan breathed a sigh of relief, rejoicing in his wise decision to convince the Hammer Dwarves to join the Alliance.

"That's a good start, isn't it?" Khadgar raised his staff aloft, and an arcane energy knocked down an ogre.

Tulayan understood what his friend meant, and he was encouraging himself to have more confidence in the commander.

"At least it's a good decision." Tulayan nodded, with the help of the Hammer Dwarves, the Alliance had at least stood firm and withstood the onslaught of the ogre, and the soldiers who had calmed down were already able to work together against the powerful two-headed ogre with the cooperation of their comrades.

"Attention! There are new enemies! "Kudran spotted more orcs and a group of cloaked guys in the forest, who were moving in the direction of the battlefield, as if they were chasing someone.

"It's Aurelia!" Warned by the Hammerlord, Tulayan quickly organized his soldiers to move closer, and then saw a dexterous figure rushing out of the forest in a somewhat embarrassed way, it was the beauty he had a crush on in his heart.

"It's an orc warlock!" She shouted at Tulayan and the others as she ran. On her way to Silvermoon City, she spotted these sneaky creatures, only to be spotted by the orc warlock she was carrying, and then began to flee and hunt for them.

Tulayan saw the humans chasing behind Aurelia shrouded in black cloaks, the Death Knights, and Tulayan had seen the strange lethality of these guys on the Saldo Bridge.

"Danas, lead the Knights to stop them!"

Danas was fighting with an ogre warrior when he heard Tulayan's shout, and Tolcara slit the ogre's throat in his hand, then turned over and got back on his horse, and the loud voice resounded through the battlefield:

"Knights of the Holy Light, charge with me!"

The paladins quickly gathered together, the light shining on them and their weapons, accompanied by the roar of horses' hooves, towards the oncoming death knights.

The Paladins swept past Aurelia with precision and then charged into the ranks of the Death Knights, who were also reluctant to show weakness to their mortal enemies, and after Gul'dan's optimization, they already had more powerful melee abilities, and the shortcomings of having to use magic batons were fixed.

The sound of the weapon tearing flesh, the sound of blood squeezing out of the wound, the muffled sound of being hit are all intertwined to form a special symphony.

The paladins quickly rushed through the ranks of the Death Knights, leaving behind a dozen corpses, both of the Death Knights and their own. Danas reined in his horse, then turned his horse's head, and the Troll Slayer in his hand shone with a dazzling light, and swung forward vigorously and shouted:

"Charge!"

Once again, the light and darkness collided violently.