Blackstone Tribe - In front of the Demon Altar

The expression of the Black Stone Sword Saint was very hideous, and he looked at the human who was about to be priested in front of him with a roaring face, and roared in his mouth: "The end is coming, let you damn humans sacrifice my great master as a sacrifice!" ”。 Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"You damn brute, you'll never ......" Before the hapless human warrior could finish speaking, the Blackstone Sword Master had already swung his sword, and with the light of life-deprivation, the human warrior's head flew high.

The Blackstone Sword Saint didn't stop doing anything, the more he looked at the human sacrifices in front of him, the more upset he became, and he even swung his sword repeatedly, but in just a moment's effort, he actually killed all the human sacrifices.

In fact, at this time, the mood of the Blackstone Sword Saint was actually very irritable, although it was his illusion that was fighting with Lianyang, but even if it was an illusion, the illusion was accepted, in fact, he could finish the book, and he felt that Lian Yang's powerful and unrivaled strength and amazing swordsmanship simply made his heart palpitate, and there were so many strong people around Lianyang.

Not to mention anything else, the Lightbringer Uther alone is already a strong man who makes the Blackstone Sword Saint feel trembling from the bottom of his heart, and everyone in the Hope Squad is also incomparably powerful, so far, the Black Stone Sword Saint actually has no confidence at all to win this war.

But the idea of giving up just came to the bottom of his heart, looking at the altar beside him, the Black Stone Sword Saint couldn't help but shudder again, the priest of the demon has begun, and the demon in the distant dimension has received his call, this time can not be ended at all, and even if the priest is hastily terminated and the demon is angry, the entire orc clan will be unlucky.

Human Camp

The Alsace camp, which had just ended a surprise attack, was unusually quiet, with patrolling soldiers still patrolling and guarding each other's positions.

Lian Yang looked at Reinhardt and said with a smile: "How is it, how did you learn from Teacher Uther?" ”。

Reinhardt was wearing silver armor at this time, and what he was holding in his hand was not a traditional paladin's giant hammer, but a silver glittering giant sword.

"Holy Light Technique!" Reinhardt didn't talk nonsense, and when he raised his hand, a holy light hit Lian Yang's body.

"Well, yes, you really have a bit of a paladin's talent!" Feeling the warm holy light on his body, Lian Yang was very satisfied, he knew that his choice was not wrong, Reinhardt's talent was indeed strong enough.

"This kid learns very quickly, and his understanding of the Holy Light is indeed extraordinary." Uther also helped on the side: "I am very happy to have received such a talented disciple as Reinhardt in my old age. ”。

In fact, it is not surprising to think about it, although it is said that it is a data-based world, the role of talent will not be dominant, but better talent often represents a faster learning speed.

In fact, there is already a clear gap between the dungeon and the warrior world, just like the dungeon and the warrior world, some people have a lot of skills, some people have very few skills, and even because of different talents, the experience gained under the same conditions is completely different.

It can be said that even in the world of data, everyone's innate conditions are completely different, and as a teacher, it is natural to like gifted students.

Especially a world-famous paladin like Lightbringer Uther, who already has Arthas Minehir, a legendary paladin who is a household name on the continent of Azeroth, as a student, and Reinhardt, a super disciple whose talent is no worse than Reinhardt, it can be said that Uther is an absolute winner in life at this time.

Idle is also idle, this camp that has been completely chaotic by the Black Stone Sword Saint is like a carnival, anyway, it is not sleepy, everyone is playing with each other, and the victory of the war is already predictable after all.

Early the next morning, Arthas stood in front of all the soldiers of the Human Kingdom and said with a beaming face: "These damned orcs have been wreaking havoc in the south of our country for long enough, it's time for these damn orcs to go to hell to repent!" ”。

Arthas's words were very radical, but the soldiers below were very excited about it, after all, in fact, the orcs have been wreaking havoc in the human kingdom, and no one knows how many of these soldiers' families have been brutally injured by the orcs, and how much hatred these soldiers have with the orcs.

"Kill the orcs, kill the orcs!" The soldiers roared wildly, they were going to kill the orcs, they knew they had to fight, and only by defeating the orcs through war could they find peace.

"Okay, we're going to kill the orcs! Warriors, go! "Arthas didn't do any more publicity, and after several days of fighting, it had completely hit the fire of the human race, and the battle was almost inevitable.

With Arthas's order, a full 10,000 Terran infantry rushed to the front, and they slowly moved towards the camp of the Blackstone tribe with sharp swords in their hands, and the gears of war had begun to turn.

Behind the human warriors are two thousand dwarven musketeers, in fact, there are not many dwarves on the continent of Azeroth, but it is not easy to manufacture this new weapon, and it is precisely because it is not easy to manufacture muskets that the number of dwarven musketeers is greatly limited.

However, the musket is the wall of fire, and although the number of dwarven musketeers is not very large, there is no doubt that the relatively small number of dwarven musketeers is the main firepower exporter of the entire human alliance. In fact, one criterion for determining the strength of a country in the modern kingdom is actually the number of dwarven musketeers in the country.

And behind the dwarven musketeers, there are the most elite and most powerful troops in the entire human kingdom, the knight troops supported by the noble troops, and from a long time ago, the knights who are not nobles have been listed as one of the lowest nobles. And the nobles of the entire continent of Azeroth are not those who eat, drink, and prostitute each other and don't know anything but play.

There are two kinds of nobles in the continent of Azeroth, one is the hereditary nobles, most of these nobles are ancestors who have made great achievements in war, and they are so high that the king can no longer divide them, and they will be given the glory of hereditary nobility by the king at that time. In fact, more nobles are a generation of nobles, and they are all mixed up by military merits, and this kind of strength that relies on real wars is really solid.

And in the entire camp of Arthas, the number of human knight troops is not small, there are 5,000 troops, it can be said that the appeal of Arthas in the whole Lordaeron is really incomparable, and the troops of nearly 20,000 people are all under the influence of Arthas to join the war.

After experiencing the noise of doing homework, the Terran soldiers know one thing very well, in a short period of time, the orcs will definitely invade in a big way, and it is far better to keep the enemy out of the country than to be knocked on by others. As for how to love peace, reason and other nonsense, up to Prince Arthas, down to a simple soldier, no one believes these nonsense.

The so-called non-self race, its heart must be different, normal people will not pin their hopes on the original enemy race will wake up, you know, after all, many times, the war between countries, there is never right or wrong, the essence is survival. This is true even now.

The Blackstone Sword Master is a captive and a sneak attack, in essence, it is necessary to defeat the human alliance, and then let the orcs have more living space as much as possible, which is very clear to everyone.

Blackstone Tribe Periphery

"I heard that Lord Sword Saint seems to have gone to the Terran camp last night!" An orc infantryman guarding the gate was boredly greeting to an orc warrior beside him.

"It seems to be like that, do you know that the people of those assault troops yesterday were five or six thousand when they went out, and only two or three thousand when they came back, which is an unprecedented battle loss rate since the start of the war!" The orc infantry on the side was also gossiping.

You know, the current background of the times is actually medieval Europe, the term professional soldier has not yet been popular, all troops, even if they are elite, standing guard is the most boring thing, all for these soldiers standing guard, gossiping about the situation inside and outside some forces has become the favorite of these sentinels.

And when the orc soldiers were talking nonsense to relieve their loneliness, at this time, five kilometers outside the black market tribal camp.

The distance of five kilometers is not too far, if it is by the current standard, the distance of five kilometers is indeed short, but you must know that this is medieval Europe, and human beings do not have particularly advanced means of long-range observation, and orcs who are much more backward than humans will naturally not have them, so it is almost certain that the orc sentinels will not be able to find the Terran troops far away from five kilometers.

"These damn orcs don't seem to be defenseless!" In the woods five kilometers away, Lian Yang held a high-magnification telescope that had just been exchanged from the Hope System, and looked at the sentry of the author's defense work in the distance, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but sneer.

As a sentry in the deadliest position of the army, it turned out to be a unit that could lazy sleep and chat and fart, which really made Lian Yang not much interested, because this kind of troops, to put it bluntly, have been stopped in the bones.

"Attention to the second cavalry team, the sentinel in front of the target, full speed ahead!" Lian Yang hadn't given the order to move forward at full speed for a long time, but at this time, he knew that he had to let his troops move forward at full speed, and launch the first wave of fatal blows to the orcs before the orcs could react, and the orcs who must be hit were caught off guard.

"Who is it?!" Although the sentinels of the orc tribe were very loose, the business in the distant woods alarmed these unreliable sentinels.

To know. At this time, five kilometers away from the camp of the Blackstone tribe, it was not a flat river, but a relatively thin establishment.

Compared with the open grassland, the woods are not too suitable for cavalry combat, and the sound is too loud, which is really easy to be detected by the opponent's sentinels.

"Die!" It was too late, it was too soon, but in an instant, the knights under Arthas's command had rushed out of the woods like lightning, and in an instant, they had already cut off the heads of the orc sentries with their swords in their hands.

The language of the orcs and the human race is not universal, although the advanced existence of the orc, such as the Juggernaut, can speak the human language, but the orc is an infantry will never know.

"Kill!" With a single blow, the knights of Arthas fought even more bravely, with their feet hard and their hands waving the battle, and they were frantically fighting against all the enemies they could see. For cavalry, don't let their speed play, once the speed of the knight is the most invincible existence of the battlefield flash, because no one can resist the knight's crazy impact.

"Enemy attack! It's an enemy attack~! "Although the orcs said that the defense was loose, but the troops of Arthas were too arrogant, and after killing the two sentinels, they actually rushed into the camp of the Blackstone tribe with a swagger and began to kill in all directions, and there was no intention to hide in it at all.

"Wow......" orc marauders, who are also the most elite ground troops of the orcs, of course, are also the fastest reacting troops of the orcs, this side heard the caution of the human knights' invasion, only to see that the thousands of orc marauders that were still left of the orcs actually pounced out in an instant.

It's just that in a relatively not wide canyon, they frantically rushed towards the human knights who were killing in all directions.

"Cavalry regiment, target marauders, charge!" The cavalry commander saw that the orc marauders were coming, looked at the infantry that had arrived behind him, and without saying a word, he drew the command sword in his hand, aimed at the marauder in front of him, and roared, and rushed towards the marauder in an instant, like an arrow off the string.

The marauders are the wolf cavalry troops of the orcs, and in terms of attack power and speed, these cavalry riding giant wolves are indeed superior to human knights, but in terms of impact power, thin wolves are completely incomparable to strong horses. And the cavalry commander also aimed at this, taking advantage of the fact that the orc marauders were not fully prepared, and rushed forward in an instant.

"Sigh the law ......" and "sigh ......".

In the next moment, the battlefield was filled with the neighing of war horses and the tsundere sound of wolf warriors, and there was no doubt that it was the human knights and the orc marauders colliding together.

I only saw that the human knight who had no intention of calculating actually tore a huge hole in the camp of the orc marauders with a single effort, and then continued to move forward unabated.

"Kill these damn humans!" Of course, an orc predator who suffered a big loss in front of him was not finished, and he mobilized the wolf head to start the pursuit of human knights again.