Right and wrong are always relative. There is no absolute right, and there is no absolute error.

For Lothar, going out of town to face the battle was the most stupid decision. Without the cover of the mage, the cavalry team was smashed out of one no-man's land after another by the warlock's spells, and there was no way to form a complete array. The distance was insufficient, and it was difficult for the heavy cavalry to even increase the speed of their horses to the maximum, and not having enough speed when charging into battle was simply fatal. Fortunately, the griffin knights in the sky arrived in time, otherwise Lothar would not dare to imagine how many cavalry would be left behind him when he reached the orcs.

But, are you really wrong?

The wind whistled in his ears, and the blade of the sword cut through the air with a crisp hum. The sound of horses' hooves beat like a drum on his chest, making his heart beat uncontrollably. The frenzy swept the entire team. No one questioned Lothar's decision, no one hesitated, no one refused, everyone followed Lothar without regrets. I don't know who suddenly roared in the sky, let out a wolf-like howl, and then, a strange howl swept through the entire team.

At this moment, they are more like a group of orcs.

The wolf cavalry prepared to go out, but the god of death descended from the sky with their eyes on them. In order to be small enough of the explosives, the damage to the heavy infantry is limited, and positions other than the explosion point can rarely be affected. But for lightly armoured, or even unarmored wolf cavalry, this is simply a nightmare. Before he could prepare to charge, a dive smashed the formation into chaos. Ogrim's heart was dripping blood, this was an extremely important power in his hands, and he took it out in order to cooperate with today's acting. Originally, after considering the battle damage, he couldn't hurt his muscles and bones before agreeing to dispatch. But who would have thought that before he could go to war, he would suffer a big blow.

The heavy cavalry greeted head-on, and the humans who were forced to act as meat shields gathered desperately together, regardless of the swords and guns of the orcs behind them, leaving a way for the cavalry to charge. At this moment, these men, who thought they were going to die, began to cheer and howl along with the cavalry. The humans at the end of the line looked at the orc soldiers who pounced on them and began to fight back frantically and desperately. They had no weapons, most of them were wounded, and they had no ability to resist the orcs. In fact, they are trading their lives for the lives of their fellow soldiers. In this moment, no one is sane. They may have been stupid, cunning, dirty, disgusting, insidious, and vicious, but in this moment, they have all become insane.

Or maybe a hero.

A small group of infantry following behind the cavalry led the refugees into the city, while they were in charge of the rear. There were too many orcs for the heavy cavalry to stop their attack. Under the cover of bombardment from the sky and distant shooting, they were able to ensure safety for a short time. And after a long time, no one knows what will become of it.

In the worst case, the battle will turn into a decisive battle between the two armies. And in the absence of a spell advantage, no terrain advantage, in the wild and the orcs in a chaotic battle, there is no possibility of victory for human beings.

But who cares about him!

Khadgar wandered anxiously around the city, he didn't dare to make a move, and before the terrifying existence among the orcs could make a move, he could only become a so-called strategic deterrent. He knew how critical the situation was, but he couldn't help. After hesitating, Khadgar ignored the danger of being stuck in the wall and teleported to Ren Fan's side.

"How do you know I'm here?" The moment he saw Khadgar, Ren Fan asked vigilantly.

"You have a small tracking device on you, don't look at me, it's her brother Ande, I'm just familiar with this kind of signal." Khadgar pointed at Onexia and said, and then, a little nervous, he said to Ren Fan:

"Can you make a move, the troops below can't stand it! We must make sure that we have enough strength to defend the city, and I can't mobilize the Guards without Lothar's orders, so now I can only rely on you! ”

frowned slightly, if it was in normal times, this kind of behavior that was not good for his life would not be done by Ren Fan. But now, perhaps aroused by a hint of madness in his heart, he nodded and said with a smile:

"My appearance fee is not cheap, be prepared for bankruptcy!"

Khadgar can't get out of here, and he's vulnerable to sniping when he gets out, so the teleportation can only be done by Onexia. seems to be a little dazed by Ren Fan's bullshit theory, and Onexia is also a little eager to try the war in front of her. A flash of white light flashed, and the two of them came to the infantry who were struggling to support themselves. Without waiting for them to react, Ren Fan took a roll call one by one, and a row of healing techniques brushed up, and the soldiers who had originally held the attitude of not being in the line of fire with minor injuries felt a sense of relief all over their bodies, and their wounds quickly healed.

And Onexia was even more simple and rude, casually twisting out a string of large fireballs, and before others could react, a series of explosions appeared nearby, and the sand and dust raised made it impossible to see anything in front of him, comparable to smoke bombs. If the orcs take the opportunity to kill them, I'm afraid that the human soldiers will have enough to drink a pot.

But fortunately, Onexia's spells are amazingly powerful, and not a single orc has been killed for a long time. And at the head of the city, Khadgar's eyes barely popped out. I saw that in front of Ren Fan's eyes, there were five huge craters neatly appeared, and the instantaneous spell could achieve such power, even if it was more than himself. But you know, Khadgar can do this, but because of the Guardian's inheritance, and what does this little girl have!

The explosion may have been a little bigger, but it didn't even make a small wave on the battlefield of 10,000 people. Covering the refugees to retreat slowly, for some reason, Ren Fan smelled a trace of evil energy on these people. But before he could think about it, an old voice appeared in front of him, making him instantly raise his heart to his throat.

"Interesting magic, interesting spells, you're different from them!"

On crutches, Gul'dan slowly walked out of the gray smoke. Seeing his old face like orange peel, Ren Fan's heart trembled. Damn, I'm really unlucky, why do you old man pay attention to me as a little miscellaneous fish, Lothar is playing in your army for seven or seven out of Nagasaka Slope, you don't care, I'll smash a few pits and provoke your old man! Big guy, don't always pay attention to us little miscellaneous fish!

But this time, Guldan's attention didn't seem to be Ren Fan, but Onyxia, who was beside him. The series of explosions just now seemed to outsiders to be nothing more than a more powerful fireball, but Gul'dan clearly felt that this was a completely different kind of magic from the magic used by humans. What's even more interesting is that in the midst of these rules, he actually felt a trace of the power that he had once felt, in Sargeras. It's a long way from each other and it's slightly different, but it's enough to make Gul'dan, who has a crazy personality for power, interested.

"Hand over this little fellow, and I'll let you go."

Gul'dan pointed at Onexia and said, but no one responded to him. The two human soldiers charged at the strange old orc without hesitation, but before their swords could touch Guldan's body, they were enveloped in a sudden green flame, and in two steps, just two steps, they were reduced to ashes. What's even more terrifying is that their armor is not even damaged in the slightest, and the two of them disappear from everyone's eyes as if they have been deleted.

The arrogant Onexia couldn't help frowning slightly, this orc was stronger than she imagined, and Onexia, who knew her strength very well, was ready to slip away, and as soon as she pulled Ren Fan's belt, she was ready to teleport and run. But when the light flickered, Onexia was horrified to find that it was not the uncomfortable big bed in front of her, but the disgusting ugly face of Guldan.

"Hello, little one!"