"They're coming!" Lothar said startled, and hurriedly ran out. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Andy was also surprised, this orc came really fast. He looked at the dumbfounded people in the tent, then shook his head and ran out. "Don't stand stupidly, let's go and have a look!" Nasas couldn't wait to scold these people, when was it, and they were still stunned here.

Andy chased Lothar to the front of the position, just in time for Khadgar who was rushing this way, and the two looked at each other, all of them solemn. "How's it going?" Andy ran to the position and asked the soldier with the horn around his neck.

The soldier didn't speak, his eyes showed a hint of panic, and he pointed ahead.

Andy looked in the direction he was pointing, and at the mouth of the canyon where the Scorching Canyon and Danmoro meet, one orc after another came out, all brandishing their weapons and howling loudly. At the forefront was a sturdy orc with iron armor, two sharp fangs on his mouth, and only half an arm in his right hand. He rode a huge white wolf, looking at the position of the coalition army with fierce eyes, and the white wolf either howled to the sky from time to time, or snorted and snorted white gas.

"This ...... This is the ...... of orcs" For a while, all the soldiers and generals of the coalition who had never seen orcs gasped, the body of this orc was simply twice or three times that of a human, looking at the thick and explosive limbs, even the strongest warrior of the human race was not so strong. The weapons wielded by orc soldiers, such as sledgehammers or sticks or tall shields, were not at all resistible to human soldiers.

"Arthas, while the orcs' formation is not yet fully deployed, hurry up and let your hoplites rush for a while, even if you can't kill many enemies, you can still frustrate their spirit!" Lothar yelled at Arthas.

Arthas was completely shocked by the size of the orcs, these were people, and they were beasts. Compared with these orcs, the huge wild boar and giant bear that he once hunted were not of the same magnitude at all.

"This ...... Our cavalry will be useful to them? Arthas muttered.

"We've fought with these orcs, and they can be defeated, don't rub it off, otherwise the time will pass, and it will be difficult to hit them again!" Lothar is going crazy, how can this Alsace be so indifferent.

Arthas took a deep look at those orcs, and then said to Lothar: "I don't agree with your plan, although these orcs are scattered, they are not chaotic, and the heavy cavalry cannot effectively suppress them!" I refuse to carry out your plan, I will not let my soldiers go to their deaths in vain! ”

Lothar was biting her teeth and staring at Arthas, unable to say a word for a long time. He also had no choice, Lothar only had the remnants of Stormwind in his hands. Although this force is called a coalition force, it is clear that they are only united. Andy shook his head secretly, if this situation continues, the coalition will be self-defeating!

In such a delay, almost all the orc soldiers walked out of the scorching canyon and stood on the land of Danmoro. The black hand squinted his eyes and took a breath of air, and a slightly chilly breath entered his body along his nose, and he shivered comfortably, and roared to the sky pleasantly. Since entering this world, except for the forest at the beginning, the fresh air reminded him of the old scene of his hometown, but unfortunately that forest has withered most of it after Guldan's arrival.

I think of how miserable it was to be in this canyon behind me during this period of time. First the plains that spewed flames and red-hot magma everywhere, and then the hot canyons that made these orc warriors listless every day. Now this snow-covered mountainous area, although it is a little cold, it is better than staying in the flames all day.

Lothar sighed, the best time to fight the orcs was gone, and the orcs had gained a foothold. He looked at the black hand at the front of the orc ranks, and his eyes were full of hatred. It's him, it's this orc, he killed his only son, and this time he must avenge him!

The Black Hand looked at the orc warrior behind him and ordered to camp in place. Although they looked alive one by one, the Black Hand knew that they were exhausted. Walking in that canyon full of fiery breath is too physically demanding.

Lothar looked at these orcs suspiciously, wondering why they didn't take the lead in attacking as usual, if something had happened to them? Sensing that this was a good opportunity, Lothar watched the orcs set up camp, Lothar whispered a command, and then left the forward position.

A heavily armed hoplite, with huge shields in the front and spears in the back, slowly walked out of the coalition camp. After this group of soldiers, there were rows of archers. The distance between the two phalanxes was more than thirty meters, and they just walked out of the camp and rushed towards the orcs.

Andy frowned and glanced at it, the one in the lead was on a horse, holding a long sword in his hand, and wearing silver armor, who was not Lothar? Andy's heart suddenly burst into his heart, and he secretly said how dare he personally attack the orcs, he is now the commander-in-chief of the entire coalition army, if anything happens to him, this coalition army will really be over.

Andy looked at the orcs on the opposite side again, the distance between the two sides was a hundred meters, and at the moment when Lothar led his troops to attack, the black hand stepped on his giant wolf, and an orc phalanx was instantly placed in front of their camp. Andy watched the black hand's half-arm stretched out behind his back, and when he took it out again, he had already put on an iron claw, and his eyes did not show panic, but showed a bloodthirsty face. Looking at the orc team, he felt that Lothar was probably going to lose this time.

The army of archers, who walked behind, walked forty meters outside the camp and did not go any further, but bent their bows and arrows and prepared to shoot. Lothar's sword pointed forward, and this group of human soldiers rushed towards the orc phalanx. The black hand was waiting for this moment, and with a wave of his claw, the orc phalanx screamed and collided with the human.

Lothar pierced an orc with a single sword on his horse, kicking the corpse to the ground. The bloodied sword was pointed at the black hand, and a loud roar came out of his mouth. The black hand's scarlet tongue licked his lips, he already recognized the human in front of him, and when he had killed the young human himself, his eyes erupted with deep hatred. The black hand also screamed, and the giant wolf howled wildly, and suddenly rushed out of the crowd, the sharp claw prosthetic hand in his hand slammed into Lothar's sword, and said something.

Lothar held his sword in both hands and slashed at the black hand. Suddenly sat down, the war horse neighed, and then fell to the ground. Although Lothar fell lightly from his horse at the moment of his fall, he lost his mount and fell behind in the battle with the Black Hand.

Lothar glanced at the human soldiers who were strangled with the orcs, and then blew the short horn on his chest. The whimper of the horn spread throughout the land, and the soldiers began to retreat layer by layer. After the surviving soldiers and the orcs had distanced themselves, the archers behind spread their bowstrings, and sharp arrows rained down on the orcs chasing them. The orcs, who were not protected by shields, immediately fell dozens of people. But ordinary arrows didn't do much to these fierce orcs, and unless they hit their vital point, they were at most just some skin wounds.

Lothar didn't want to rely on these archers to kill the enemy, he just hoped that they would be able to stop them for a while. When the heavily armored soldiers retreated to a safe distance, the archers immediately retreated. In Lothar's opinion, his attack was purely a temptation and a harassment, and it was unlikely that the orcs would directly chase him to his camp.

But he still underestimated these orcs, and quickly pursued them in the rain of arrows, and the soldiers who ran behind were about to be caught up by the orcs.

"Bang" "Bang" "Bang"

A violent burst of gunfire rang out, and from the front of the coalition camp, fires erupted. The orcs who ran at the front immediately fell in pieces. A platoon of muskets finished firing, and the back row stepped forward to continue. Gunshots rang out incessantly, and the pursuing orcs kept falling to the ground. The black hand was shocked, and quickly ordered to stop the pursuit and retreated to a safe distance.

Andy looked at the black hand, and the other party was half-squinting, staring at his own position. Andy snorted coldly, in front of the musket, the possibility of impacting his own position, that is almost non-existent.