"Are you all set?" Lothar asked softly, armed with the Generalissimo's sword. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Tulayan paused for a moment, then nodded: "Yes, marshal." ”

Lothar nodded, then turned away and frowned, for a moment, Tu thought that the expression was because of him, did he give a wrong answer? Or does the marshal need more situations? Or is there anything else that needs to be done or said? The young adjutant was a little apprehensive.

In order to stop thinking about it, Tulayan began to check his equipment again. The belt on his armor was fastened tightly, the shield was securely hung on his arm, and the war hammer hung from the saddle: "It's ready, I'm completely ready." Tulayan read silently, cheering himself up.

Not far away the marshal began to talk to Uther, and Tulayan was jealous of Uther's calmness, at least he couldn't do that.

"Nervous?" A young voice came from behind him, a young man with white hair and a beard slowly approaching his horse, and Khadgar looked a little older.

Tulayan squeezed out a smile, but his laughter was more ugly than crying, and Khadgar laughed loudly: "Don't worry about this, everyone is like this, you need to work hard to cross these." ”

"Are you nervous too?" Tulayan asked suddenly.

Khadgar smiled, "I should say panic, I do this every time I fight, and after another encounter Lothar told me that I was like a girl who met a mouse." He shrugged his shoulders and laughed, "This bastard is always so good at mocking people, but it's good to be nervous in battle, if you're not nervous, it's easy to be careless, and death isn't far away." ”

Tulayan nodded: "My teacher said the same thing, but it's one thing to say it, and it's another thing to do it." ”

Khadgar patted Tulayan lightly on the shoulder, and suddenly remembered something and asked in a whisper, "Speaking of your teacher, His Excellency Fao seems to be very dissatisfied with Lothar lately?" ”

"Yes." Tulayan shrugged his shoulders: "Because His Highness Ureon launched an assassination of His Excellency Falken in the Western Wilderness, and the teacher thinks that this is an order from the marshal, I believe that the marshal will not do it." ”

"O Keeper of the Light." Khadgar's eyes narrowed, as if muttering to himself.

Tulayan gave him a strange look, but saw that his gaze had drifted into the distance.

The Hillsbrad area was named for its undulating hills, behind which the Confederate army stretched out a defensive line, facing the south coast of Dan Loren and the endless sea behind.

The Horde's large steel ships approached even as they watched, huge clumsy ships made of dark metal and blackened wood that could not be driven by human power alone.

Lothar once thought of sniping at the tribe while they were at sea, so that they didn't have time to log in, and Prodmore did the same, they destroyed many ships and sank thousands of orcs into the sea, but the red dragons of the orcs once again made humans understand the horror of dragons, and Turodmore almost used his strength to escape the pursuit.

"They've already started to land." Aurelia reported that the elves' eyes were looking farther than humans, and he turned to Tulayan and said, "It's best to prepare your men for battle.

Tulayan nodded, a little shy, he had some affection for the elven ranger in front of him, and every time he saw her elegant and beautiful figure, he would always be nervous and speechless.

"Lothar, you owe an apology to Lord Falken, the assassination is an extremely dishonorable and dirty act." Uther and Lothar said, "The teacher and many paladins are extremely disgusted by this matter, and you may be able to save it by publicly apologizing to Lord Falken." ”

Lothar frowned, he really didn't know that Varian was so bold, Varian didn't know the consequences of doing so! However, in the face of Uther's suggestion, he nodded sincerely, and suddenly his eyes froze, and he raised his heavy sword and shouted loudly:

"They've landed!"

"Charge, for Dan Loren!" The spurs of Lothar's heel stabbed into the belly of Arathi's steed, the golden runes on the blade gleaming as he crossed the marching coalition formation, the golden lion on his shield shining in the light.

"Damn! Protect the marshal! Tulayan kicked his steed so hard that it sprang into a swift run, and as he moved, he took out his hammer and threw his helmet on the ground.

"Boom-" The heavily armored warhorse was fiercely packed into the heavily armed orcs, and by this time Lothar had broken up the vanguard, and the other orcs had surrounded him.

"No!" Tulayan's hammer flashed with holy light, and with a single blow it struck an orc's head, the strong orc snorted and was knocked to the ground, and then he swiped his shield and knocked away the orc who pounced on the other side, and he was also entangled in the orc!

Fortunately, Uther, with a few paladins and the warriors of the Iron Horse Brotherhood, brutally broke through the orc encirclement and protected Lothar, which made Tulayan breathe a sigh of relief and was able to observe the orcs.

In the name of the Light, they are so ugly! Tulayan exclaimed in his heart, the marshal and Khadgar had described the orcs to him many times, but this was too far from what he had seen with his own eyes, bright green skin, red eyes, and those fangs!

Lothar used a ferocious sword dance to deal with the orcs beside him, came to Tulayan's side, looked at the orc who fell beside Tulayan, grinned and patted him on the shoulder, staggering the skinny Tulayan.

"We need to go back to the others!" Tulayan shouted, his sledgehammer smashing down an orc, and more orc ships arrived at the battle, and thousands of orcs rushed out of it.

Lothar knocked down another orc hand and nodded, he shouted loudly, "Uther! Seeing the paladin turn around, he continued to shout, "Let's go back to the queue." ”

Uther nodded, he stepped forward, and with his steps, large swaths of golden light emerged from the earth, scorching the ground into cracks, and any orc who stepped on the golden light fell to the ground with black smoke from his feet.

Uther then charged with his shield raised, and although he lost his horse, the tall and sturdy paladin rushed out of the orcs like a tank, and Lothar and Tulayan followed him closely.

An orc stared at Tulayan, the huge axe in his hand glowing blood-red, and the orc held it high above his head and swung it down while Tulayan parried the others.

"Poof-" A sharp arrow pierced the orc's throat, and Tulayan looked around riskily, and he saw a slender figure appear behind the hill and greet him with a longbow. He could barely see her faintly flickering hair from here......