Leading a team, once he did have that experience not so long ago. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 infoHowever, after being free, he was actually asked by others to lead a team to support today, which made Belmont have an inexplicable sense of déjà vu.

I vaguely remember that the last time he led his team was as a member of the Scourge, and the enemy he had to face was a member of the Scarlet Crusade. He led his Death Knights, wielding a butcher's knife to deprive innocents of their lives. And now, he, who can be called a butcher and a murderer, actually wants to lead a team of the living to help the living.

It's like fate is playing a big joke on him.

However, this is not the first time fate has done this. For him as a traverser, it seems that the fate of Azeroth is quite interested in him as an outsider. More than once he fell into a trap, the Eternal Dragon, the Bronze Dragon...... Before you know it, Belmont has become more and more deeply involved with the world.

Lazger forced Belmont with a mission and told him that he couldn't play on the front line at all. The Scourge Legion inexplicably chose to retreat, and the Horde's army, because it was not fully prepared, did not rashly start a decisive battle with the Scourge Legion.

If, as Belmont thought, the Scourge in front of the Horde was led by Kel'thugad, then without the assistance of the Tribal army. Belmont also knew that she couldn't single-handedly deal with a large army of the undead and a terrifying lich.

In this case, Belmont had no choice but to press the impulse and choose to agree to Razger's mission. At the very least, before you can take out the bastard's lich, you can take out your anger on those psychics.

However, to Belmont's dissatisfaction, Lazger actually asked him to bring a team of improvised adventurers to support. A rabble that wasn't even a regular army, sorry, he really couldn't think of any other words to describe these guys.

Admittedly, there are always some particularly powerful guys among these adventurers. Of the 32 adventurers from all major races of the tribe, at least a dozen or so were no less than members of the Kukaron Guard in Belmont's opinion. But on top of discipline, to be honest, he doesn't expect much anymore.

And see what of the most characters in his team? In the words of the wheel caster, in addition to the few familiar blood elf sorceresses and minotaur shamans who had been seen on the airship, there was only one blood elf mage and an undead priest of the same clan left. The rest are all so-called kitchen knife teams!

Moreover, among the remaining 28 adventurers, almost all of them are orcs, and in Belmont's opinion, the orc race, except for a few intelligent existences, the rest are all brainless ones, and even the honest minotaurs can almost despise these idiots in terms of IQ.

"I don't agree, why should you let a death knight lead the team!" A green-skinned orc stood in front of Belmont and shouted, "If in the mission, you, who just escaped from the natural disaster, choose to betray again......"

Who was the orc who was so nervous in front of him last time? Looking at the orc in front of him with a blank face that was dissatisfied with his team, Belmont thought in his heart.

Oh! By the way, I remember when I was still at the fortress of Acherus, and at that time, I remember that there was also an idiot Greenskin shouting a few times in front of me. Afterward...... Well, I remember I cut off the idiot's head, and then there was no more opposition......

"Alright! Orc ...... What do you want to do? Resisting the urge to kill the idiot in front of him with Oberlinen, Belmont said, "If you have any opinions, please go and tell the Overseers, in fact I don't want to do this task at all, if it weren't for the fact that the front line can't fight now, I would have gone there to fight the Scourge undead!" ”

"Opinion...... My opinion is that if you are the team leader, I don't agree! The orc said with a fierce face, "I will not give my life to a traitor......

"At least it's better than handing it over to you idiot!" At this moment, another orc stepped forward. It was a familiar figure in Belmont, an orc warrior he knew aboard an airship.

"Leonidas, what do you mean!" The orcs protesting in front of Belmont set their eyes on the figure that stood up.

"What do you mean? Hey, Largo, what's your name as a bastard of the Blackstone Clan! Leonidas stared at this compatriot with an unkind expression: "Say the words of a traitor! Haven't you Blackstone Orcs always betrayed the Horde! ”

"Roar! Leonidas, take back your words, or I'll kill you!" Largo took the tomahawk from his back.

"Phew! Why, after not being the dog leg of the black dragon, you want to return to the tribe to be the boss, right? Leonidas sneered and also held the battle axe, and scolded at Largo, "The bastard of the original black hand led the tribe to the conspiracy of Gul'dan and betrayed the entire orc tribe. and later Red, who simply became a slave of the black dragon. What right do you Blackstone orcs, who are accustomed to being puppets of others, question the orders of an Overseer from the Warsong Clan! ”

"Leonidas, you look for death!"

"At least I'd rather die than betray the tribe, and you Blackstone Orcs are outright traitors!"

"Roar! I'll kill you! ”

"If you dare, just give it a try!"

Largo, the blackstone orc, roared his battle axe and rushed towards Leonidas. And Leonidas did not hesitate, and directly swung the battle axe in his hand towards Largo.

Qiang!!

Two battle axes and a large sword collided.

"Enough!" With Oberline in one hand, Belmont held up Largo and Leonidas' tomahawks. "If you are dissatisfied with me as a team leader, you can say it, but please don't have an infighting first."

"Humph!" Largo snorted coldly and took a step back.

"I'm not unhappy with you, knight!" Leonidas said to Belmont, "You saved my life, all I believe in you." But...... "Leonidas looked at Largo with a look of disgust...... I can't stand it, a despicable blackstone orc is here, making trouble! What he did was even more of a disgrace to the orcs! ”

"Leonidas, you want to fight, don't you?" Largo shouted.

"That's it! Stop them all! "If someone is unhappy with me as a team leader, then we'll make a decision in a simpler way." ”

"This blackstone orc, aren't you dissatisfied with me as the leader. So, let's use your orc traditions to decide. ”

"You ......"

"As I remember, the orcs had a custom called Makgoras, right? Since you have an opinion about me, let's just have a Makogora. ”

"This, blood elves, are you provoking me......"

"What, bastard of the Blackstone Clan!" Leonidas scoffed, "Are you scared? Yes, this is not the first time you have disobeyed the holy Makgoras, and if you are afraid, go home like a coward....."

"Shut up, Leonidas!" Largo yelled, "Death Knight, I accept your provocation and let the Holy Maggora decide who is the leader!" ”