Chapter 344: Shuharu Under the Stars (4/5)

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It's an unequal battle.

Angry Guardians fight to kill, to win.

The minotaur warriors were there to sacrifice, to stall for time, to trick the mid-level officers of the Burning Legion.

Even so, no one backed back.

Countless minotaurs stepped forward to the sound of the battle song, and fell under the blade in the battle song.

With tears in his eyes, the Kodor Knight continued to beat the drums of the marching war, and the shaman sang a silent requiem behind him.

The Covenant Clans were all stunned by the Minotaurs, they could not have imagined that someone would face the inevitable death so calmly, and the Blood Elves, as the vanguard reserve, were even more silent.

When Alex finally understood why he had made this plan, Kane would pat himself on the shoulder and say, "Don't worry, there are us - Shuharu is the most powerful warrior under the stars." ā€

But Alex, who thought Kane was bragging about it, was about to be unable to hold back his tears at this time.

Alex, who used to be a warrior, now finally understands why his teacher understands anger, and if he masters anger, he is not a real warrior, and only when he understands the meaning of protection can he be called a real warrior.

In the eyes of the Darkspear Troll, it was a different feeling.

Minotaurs are never ruthless, they rarely get angry, they always smile, and they like to share all interesting things with others, even if it's the last piece of roast meat or the last sip of wine.

Lockhan no longer knew how he should face Vimesa Terror Totem.

This big, dark, honest man told himself to sprinkle a handful of calming flower powder before going to bed, so that he could sleep better; He said that Ningshenhua has a miraculous effect when used for barbecue, and the taste is particularly good; He even tried to make wine from the Tranquility Flower......

Lockhan joked that he was a Tranquility Flower Maniac, but now, the big man could no longer smell the Tranquility Flower - he had fallen in a pool of blood.

The clock ticks by.

The minotaurs are still falling in rows and rows.

Under the Guda Waterfall, the Nushui River has turned red.

The sun sets, the moon rises in the sky.

In the light of Elune and the Blue Child, the Minotaur still took a determined step towards death.

In the fortress, countless priestesses of the moon prayed to Elune, and these indomitable figures reminded them of the former Giant Bear brothers.

The Darkspear Troll Witch Doctors whispered the names of all spirits, and tonight, countless troll witch doctors understood why there was more to the god Loa than just troll gods.

The Blood Elf Paladins spontaneously half-knelt down and prayed for the Minotaurs, the end of ten thousand years of loneliness, and after the Draenei, the Blood Elves once again felt warmth in the Minotaurs' bodies.

Ruel, the only Delaneei in the second line of defense, was already in tears, reminding him of the last commanders after the fall of Shattrath - if those commanders were for the future of their race, then these minotaurs were for the future of Azeroth. Ruel understood once and for all why Naru said Azeroth was different.

The battle continues.

Although the Guda Waterfall is relatively narrow, with high mountains and cliffs on both sides, the Nushui River is the largest river in Kalimdor after all, and both sides of the river are still quite wide as battlefields.

In more than ten hours of fighting, nearly 10,000 Minotaurs were killed, and half of the soldiers fell on the battlefield.

These big men fulfilled their promise with their lives, telling all the races of Azeroth what it means to be a warrior!

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In order to stall for time and look for opportunities, the minotaurs went into battle starting with warriors who were thirty-five, then thirty-six, thirty-four, thirty-seven, thirty-three...... There is no upper limit for young people up to the age of 20, and there is no upper limit for old ones.

Now, it's the turn of twenty-one-year-old Bane.

Bane Bloodhoof tightened his forehead guard and joined the marching party.

This was an instruction from Kane Bloodhoof, and Bane's own choice.

Bane was also a minotaur warrior, though a little younger - nothing special except that his father was Kane Bloodhoof.

Now, it's time for Bane to go to war.

Bane looked at his father, but Kane stared at the sky motionless.

Looking at his father, Bane smiled, he knew that his father did not love him, but because he loved him too much.

Bane is Kane's only relative, the largest concern of the Minotaur in the world.

But Kane won't let that stop Bane from playing.

This battle is Kane's responsibility and mission, Bane's responsibility and mission, and the responsibility and mission of all Minotaur warriors.

Just as Bane was about to leave, a large hand was placed on his shoulder.

"Come out, boy." A tall minotaur in leather armor patted Bane on the shoulder, "You're the best boy I've ever met, you shouldn't die in a battle like this, let a guy like me fight for you - in the name of my Ragnathur." ā€

"Nope." Bane shook his head, "Uncle Tianjiao, it's my responsibility. ā€

As he spoke, Bane bent down, grabbed a handful of dirt, and swayed it in the wind.

"This is the land where we have lived for generations, and I am not afraid to sacrifice for Kalimdor - it is our duty, just like our ancestors. Uncle, you are an eagle knight, and there are more important tasks in the future. ā€

With that, Bane smiled and joined the marching group.

Bane's figure in the moonlight was unprecedentedly determined, just as he had said, just like his ancestors.

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While Kane was silently weeping, he heard Ragnather's excited voice.

"It's out! The demon's officers are dispatched! ā€

Excited, Kane looked up, and under the bright moonlight, several distinctive tall figures appeared among the demons.

Dread Lord, Doom Lord, Abyss Lord!

The mid-level cadres of the Burning Legion finally can't wait and are ready to participate in this massacre!

Needless to say, Kane, Ruhl, Senkin, Illidan, Mavi all joined the fight.

You're all waiting for!

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Hats off to Shuharu for never missing in the battle to defend Azeroth!

Book friend Sleepy Jun appears, Ragnarser Tianjiao!