Chapter 13: Blackstone's First Defeat (Part II)
The fat man showed a bloodthirsty smile on his face, picked up a human infantry sword, and performed his own thirteen styles with the wind, the first type, a sword with the wind, condensed all the power gathered on the sword, the sword shadow became larger, forming a sword qi, the fat man smashed at the orc, boom, the stump splashed everywhere, just this blow, he eliminated dozens of orcs, the fat man did not stop to cast the next style, with the wind, the sword qi surrounded the surroundings in an instant, and many holes appeared in the surrounding orcs, and they fell down one after another. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
The sound made by the fat man alarmed the commanders of both sides, especially the shocked expression on Arthas's face, this little fat man was still a silver junior before, and the cowardice he showed when he was captured by himself was shameless, but now what he saw, sword qi, that can only be released by the silver intermediate level, he was a silver junior eight years ago, and he is still a silver junior now, how old is this little fat man.
The orc commander was a little surprised and then stopped caring about the fat man, he knew that there must be strong people in the army of humans this time, but there was definitely more than one, this little fat man was exposed to be a trap, and his hole cards were not yet used.
The fat man became more and more energetic, the strength in his body became stronger and stronger, constantly venting, constantly practicing his tricks, and gradually the orcs began to retreat, retreating to the mountain, Arthas did not order the pursuit, because the casualties of his men were too heavy, and he planned to camp on the spot, recover for one night and fight again tomorrow.
When the orc army retreated, the fat man stood there and did not move, because the fat man was in an epiphany, whether it was a mood or a personality was changing, when the fat man opened his eyes, the soldiers were cleaning the battlefield, the fat man looked at the dead corpses on the ground one by one, and his heart couldn't help but be sad, if the rune blessing was not advanced, he might be one of them, the soldiers here can still get a settlement fee for their families when they die, and who will care about their own families in the Elwyn Forest if they die.
Just as he was thinking about it, Arthas came over and said, "I really didn't expect you to advance, this is amazing, how old are you." ”
Looking at Arthas, the fat man smiled, the strength in his body was still violent, and he was worried about how to resolve it, and he fell asleep and met the pillow, and said to Arthas: "Your Royal Highness, the battle just now gave me some understanding, I want to practice, can I challenge you." ”
Arthas was stunned for a moment, it stands to reason that a strong man at the middle level of silver challenges the junior level of silver, it is simply a bully, you must know that the junior and intermediate level of silver is a hurdle, whether you can become a strong person depends on this hurdle. Immediately, it was a kind of pride, and I was able to receive the challenge of a Silver Intermediate powerhouse in Alsace Silver, which was definitely something to boast about.
"It's my pleasure to break through only in constant challenges, little fatty, can you tell me your name," Arthas said. ”
Arthas asked the fat man for his name, which was already a sign of respect, and it was also an honor for a person of such a noble status as Arthas to say his name in front of him.
The fat man said, "Walker, Stormwind Alwyn Forest, Jason's son." ”
Arthas didn't ask who Jason was, maybe it was a hermit, the battle began, the fat man slashed out with a sword in the wind, Arthas didn't panic, the holy shield was blessed, and the power of Minethil went up, and he just withstood the fat man's blow.
The people who watched the excitement on the side applauded loudly, His Royal Highness the Prince is worthy of His Royal Highness the Prince, and the silver primary level can resist the silver intermediate level. The two sides of the battle were not disturbed by the outside world, and began to attack back and forth, the fat man relied on cultivation, the prince relied on equipment, the two fought inextricably, the fat man caught the prince's lonely and persistent nature, and finally induced the prince to use all his strength to attack the fat man, the fat man thought he had succeeded, bypassed the attack and prepared to sneak attack, and then a trace of pride flashed on the prince's face, and the power of Minahir swept, the fat man knew that he was fooled and quickly resisted with a sword, the fat man was shocked and flew out, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and the fat man felt that his body was finally quiet.
The soldiers on the side kept shouting Arthas, Arthas, Arthas, this is a kind of glory, the glory that belongs to the victor, Arthas was not proud, walked over and stretched out his hand, and said to the fat man: "We tied this competition, I relied on equipment to defeat you, without this equipment I am afraid it will be difficult for me to support the second round." ”
The fat man knew that Arthas was not lying, after all, honesty and humility were still in the eight honors and eight shames, and with the strength of Alsace, the fat man stood up and said: "Your Royal Highness the prince does not have to be too humble, I lost this competition, why don't you rely on equipment and I don't rely on your cultivation to be higher, compared with the two sides, I lost unjustly." ”
Arthas smiled, the cloud of failed attack dissipated because of this competition, and after the fat man left, Arthas muttered: "This Walker is really getting more and more interesting." ”
Back at the camp, the fat man began to think about his family, the warhead was killed, the tank was seriously injured, Wei II and Wei III died, the skeleton soldiers were sharply reduced to thirty-two, and many were wounded, and the fat man was still a little difficult to accept for a while. It's the first time since the beginning of the year that he's been hit so hard.,A spell fat man summoned the imp.,In honor of the warhead.,Or name the new imp the warhead.。
In the evening, Alsace held a military meeting to discuss how to attack the Blackstone Orcs, and Falik spoke first: Our ranged troops have been heavily damaged, and it is difficult to form a fire suppression, so I suggest that we should not wait for reinforcements to arrive before attacking the Blackstone Orcs.
Seeing that his most loyal subordinates actually said the words of waiting for reinforcements, Arthas was a little unhappy, and said: "Time waits for no one, we are here to exterminate the Blackstone Orcs, and we are also here to save the abducted humans, do we want to wait for the Blackstone Orcs to kill all the captured humans before we attack." ”
Falik insisted: "We don't have a long-range attack, we can't form a fire suppression, and the soldiers in front have suffered heavy casualties, which is especially evident in the later stages of today's battle, His Royal Highness cannot let the soldiers die in vain, they are all the elite of the kingdom." ”
Arthas roared, "The Kingdom Elite is used to defend our people, and if they can't even do that, are they worthy of being called Kingdom Elite?" ”
What else was Fallick about to say was interrupted by a voice that Uther had not wanted to participate in the speech, but seeing Arthas's insistence, he thought he had to give him some advice. Uther said: "Please calm down, I still have some information to provide here, according to reliable information, there are many warlocks among the blackstone orcs, don't you think it's strange that you didn't see a single warlock in today's battle." ”
Arthas fell into deep thought, today's battle has appeared assassins in the human troops, the human long-range fire suppression has been lost, and even the priests are killed and wounded more than half, if at this time the orc warlocks begin to saturate bombardment of human soldiers, then the consequences, Arthas dare not think. He regretted even more that he had insisted on the order to fight to the death in the face of unfavorable circumstances, if there were really orc warlocks to bombard, then the casualties of human soldiers would increase exponentially, and that was because of the wrong order of Alsace, which would be an unforgivable mistake as the protector of the kingdom.
The fat man was also thinking about whether he would really be able to get up if he was bombarded by an orc warlock when he fell.
Seeing that everyone was thinking, Uther continued, "If I am not mistaken, the orc warlocks should be doing some kind of activity that we don't know about, and what needs to be done to bring all the warlocks together must be a big operation, perhaps a sacrifice to the demon. ”
Sacrifice to demons, what to sacrifice, of course it is human, God, if this is the case, then this operation to encircle and suppress the orcs will end in failure, no matter what the result is.