After killing the blackstone orc who was dueling with him, Ma Long did not stop, but held up the two-handed long sword in his hand and rushed towards the few orc warriors who were a little dazed. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Marlon knew that according to the plan, Robin and Warrant Officer Oku's men should launch an all-out assault on the orc army; But as the mastermind and commander of this battle, he did not have the time and energy to stop and look at the situation on the battlefield.

Although the Bloodcave Orcs were significantly less powerful than the Blackstone Orcs - perhaps due to the increasingly conservative attitude of their aging chieftain Kilrog Deadeye - it was also a bit difficult for Malone to deal with the siege of four or five Bloodcave Orcs at the same time.

Being besieged on the battlefield is different from a duel, every time you have the opportunity to touch the enemy's body, you must give them a fatal blow - otherwise, unless you have the fighting power to crush, the besieged side will sooner or later be exhausted and eventually defeated and killed.

Malone knew this well, and with his first charge, he sent his sword into the chest of a bloodcave orc; Warm blood splattered Marlon all over his face, but before he could erase the blood that blocked his vision, he drew his long sword from the orc's chest and fell to the ground quickly, rolling on the ground.

As if between lightning and flint, the ground where Ma Long's body rolled over had been smashed into a cloud of dust by the blades of several battle axes; Marlon quickly rose from the ground and took up a battle posture - he still had four enemies left, and it was not time to relax.

Those Blood Cave Orcs had lost their commander and two companions in a short period of time, and in the face of this human being who was not weak at all, these Blood Cave Orcs couldn't help but feel a trace of fear in their hearts.

The Bloodcave Clan had been known for their bravery and fearlessness in the world of Draenor many years ago, but that was many years ago; Their leader, Kilrog Deatheye, is getting older, and no longer has the blood he had once led his clan to fight against the mighty Raven Clans.

This fear of war has long spread among the Bloodcave Clan, and some hot-blooded young men are eager to make a change, but after Kilrog Deatheye kills his three sons and two grandsons, the Bloodcave Clan accepts their declining reality.

The same is true for this invasion of the world of Azeroth, where the Orc Grand Chieftain Orgrim Doomhammer only trusts his fellow Blackstone Clans, and as for the Blood Cave Clans, he only lets them do chores.

Of the orcs who invaded the western wilderness this time, there was only one Blackstone orc; After Tarlama was killed, the remaining Orcs of the Bloodcave looked confused; They didn't know if they should continue to attack the human town in front of them - if they did, who would command the battle?

The four Blood Cave Orcs who had become rivals with Marlon were eager to take out the human in front of them, but unfortunately, they had learned how to cooperate with each other in battle.

There was soon friction and collision between the four blood cave orcs, who had no tacit understanding at all, and Marlon always dodged the attacks of these orcs from time to time, cutting through their thick green skin with his sharp long sword; And these blood cave orcs, because of each other's hindrance, they can't even touch the edge of Marlon armor.

Of course, Malone could not swim like this forever, and his physical strength was severely tested - after many days of marching in the western wilderness, he had fainted from exhaustion; After killing many orcs in a row, Marlon was also a little overwhelmed.

Thankfully, Malone wasn't fighting alone – he was, but he also had a pet – a pet that wasn't cute at all on the battlefield.

"Whew!"

With a low roar, a white shadow sprang out from behind Marlon and slammed into the face of a Blood Cave orc.

With a scream, a giant wolf twice as large as the orc crushed its prey to the ground, its finger-long sharp teeth tearing the orc's throat to pieces—Rubos, after a swift run, finally arrived at the battlefield.

The remaining bloodcave orcs were terrified—it wasn't that there were no wolves in their lives, but none of them had ever seen such a huge wolf.

One of the Blood Cave Orcs looked behind him in some panic, remembering that he had hundreds of companions.

However, the two hundred bloodcave orcs lined up in the distance didn't seem to be of much help to this side, as their battle formations had become chaotic.

Without a commander, some of the Bloodcave Orcs wanted to flee after witnessing Tarrama being pierced by a sword, while others wanted to fight their enemies to the death.

The two completely opposite ideas made the formation of the orcs in the blood cave chaotic, the orcs who wanted to charge could not form the scale of the military formation, and the orcs who wanted to escape were also entrapped in the military formation, and they could not escape.

At this moment, the West Springs Garrison and the Nightlight Town Militia under Robin, as well as the Sentinel Ridge Garrison under Warrant Officer Oku, plus more than a hundred militia from Yuexi Town, arrived at the battlefield almost at the same time.

……

Marlon had just pulled his long sword out of the chest of the last bloodcave orc in front of him, and before he could appease Rubes, who was spreading joy around his legs, Robin caught up from behind him.

"Sir Lothar, you did it!"

Robin said excitedly—he had witnessed the battle between Chief Lothar and the orc commander all the way, and while his blood was boiling, he had to admit that if he had completed this mission, he would probably be the one who would have been killed.

"It's not over yet, are you all ready?"

Malone took a breath, then turned around and shouted loudly at the gradually gathering Xiquan garrison and the night town militia.

"Fuck his X's green-skinned crumbs!"

Paul shouted with his one-handed sword held aloft.

"Kill all those green-skinned crumbs!"

"Kill them all!"

……

Soon, all sorts of slogans rang out in a mixed manner; Before Malone could give another order, the soldiers—some had been on the battlefield, some had not—had already rushed out of his side and rushed towards the somewhat panicked group of Bloodcave Orcs.

"Charge! Charge! ”

Even though it was just a battle of hundreds of people, it was enough to make Marlon's blood boil; Forgetting his physical exhaustion, he shouted the slogan of the charge, and led Rubos to charge towards the orc army in front of him.

……

The Orcs of the Blood Cave have finally stabilized a little - they are orcs after all, and fighting and killing are in their bloodline, not to mention the evil abyssal power from the Burning Legion.

But just when this group of blood cave orcs was about to make the humans in that town look good, they found that this group of cowardly, lowly, and imminent humans in their eyes had actually killed them in front of them.