Orgrim lay motionless in the boat, calculating what to do. Before www.biquge.info he came, no one told him that there were other people here, and even if he met a guy with brown hair and pointed ears at sea, there was no indication that he was from this continent.

Orgrim thought to a sturdy orc behind him: "Let the boys get ready for battle, inform the shamans in the back, and let them cast a spell to create some fog to come out and cover our landing!" Also, let the ogres on the boat behind go down and clear the obstacles in front, they must have put something in the sea! ”

The orc in the back said yes and crawled towards the back of the boat. Orgrim's order was well executed, and in less than a quarter of an hour, a thick fog rose on the sea in front of him, making it difficult to see anything even ten meters away!

Immediately afterward, there were several "plopping" sounds from behind, and then the sound of the body breaking through the sea water and the arm paddling. Several huge blue heads, exposed above the water, arrived at the place where the warship ran aground in the blink of an eye.

As the tall ogre cleared the stakes under the sea, Orgrim's ship turned around and slowly moved forward.

"Why is it so much fog?" The old general Andona looked at the sea, such a big fog didn't even know where the enemy was, how to shoot them.

"This must be the ghost of the other party's magician!" One of Andona's men said, "Didn't Lord Malfurion say that there are magicians on the other side, too!" ”

"They're not magicians, they're shamans!" When Andy was foggy on the sea, he left the ruin where he was hiding, and came to the position before the exam, where Andona and other generals were all hiding in a ruin, pointing to the sea in the distance.

"They must have made the shaman fog out to cover their landing!" Andy clutched his bow in his hand and stared ahead, "Did you hear that, they've started destroying the stakes we laid earlier!" ”

Hearing this, Andona listened carefully, and there was indeed a slight sound of paddling.

"How's it going?" Tyrande asked, looking solemn when she saw the thick fog.

There are no spell classes in the Sentinel Troops, they are all archers or warriors, and it is indeed a bit tricky to face today's situation. This time, there were no priests or druids with them, so it seemed that they had to do it themselves.

"Andona, tell the warriors to prepare for battle, I'll dispel the fog!"

Andona immediately had his men go to the back to deliver the order, and his own men quickly put on their helmets and showed their weapons.

Tyrande opened her arms and looked up at the sky, and from her mouth burst out of her mouth a curse with a difficult pronunciation and incomprehensible meaning.

A slight breeze blew the hair around Tyrande's ear, and the breeze slowly intensified, gradually turning into a violent wind.

Seeing that his plan had worked, and that no more arrows were coming from the shore, Orgrimmar hurriedly commanded his orc warriors to quickly approach the shore.

Before the ship could come to a stop, one by one the orc warriors jumped out of the boat, with warriors holding shields in front and warriors in leather armor and steel knives hiding behind.

Orgrim held his massive hammer of destruction in his hand, and glanced at his array, which saw five or six phalanxes in parallel rows, and more orc warriors poured up behind him to form a phalanx like his own. Orgrim sighed, this is also something that can't be helped, who let himself not have a ranged class!

Orgrim also had enough fire, and he floated on the sea for these days, not to mention, he finally saw the land, and let the unknown enemy snipe before he came down.

"I'd like to see who's holding me back!" Ogrim muttered to himself, "I brought people out to find a place to live, not to fight." I'm not the brutal guy of the Black Hand, I have such a heavy desire to conquer! ”

Although Orgrim aims to recuperate, this sudden ambush also makes him extremely angry! There weren't many people I brought out, so I shot a few!

The strong wind summoned by Tyrande made people a little unable to open their eyes, and the mist that the shaman had worked so hard to make disappeared in a dozen seconds, but the scene on the beach was unforgettable for these elves in their lives.

The tight phalanxes, the rows of well-guarded shields, and the high-pitched roar of the beast made the elves who had been at peace for too long tingle.

The current sentry unit is basically all soldiers recruited in peacetime, and they have never seen such a big battle, and some soldiers' hands holding weapons are beginning to tremble a little. Andy's performance is relatively good, and he has simulated such a scene in his mind several times, but when it comes to the real thing, it is inevitable that he is a little nervous.

Orgrim had been waiting for his shaman to remove the mist, and then by surprise, he had the tribe's boys rush first, but he was blown away by a strong wind from Tyrande.

It was just right that I had to give an order by myself. The moment the fog disappeared, Orgrim pointed the giant hammer in his hand and yelled, "Rush for me, children!" For the Horde! ”

"For the Horde!"

The roar of the orcs is heard in the ears of the elves, it is a group of beasts howling, and there is no real meaning. It's just that these beasts also use weapons and armor, look at that stupid big one, how many times can you swing such a big hammer?

Andy has a Warcraft interpreter, and there is no communication barrier. When the orc yelled "For the Tribe", he almost blurted out "For the Alliance!" ”

It's good that I can control it, otherwise these elves would have to be stunned, Alliance? With whom?

Andy watched as Orgrim wielded the hammer, cheering up the warrior again and again.

"It turned out to be him!" Andy said secretly, "Orgrim, Hammer of Doom! ”

After a "For the Tribe", all the phalanxes, protected by shields, began to move slowly towards the elves, at first slowly, but gradually running.

The running of the orc phalanx gave the elven archers an opportunity, after all, no matter how strong a person is, it is impossible to run and still do a thorough defense at the same time.

"Archer prepare!" The starter shouted, waiting for the orc team to get a little closer, before shouting, "Release! ”

A large field of arrows flashing with cold light drew a graceful parabola in the air, and accurately fell into the orc phalanx.

The landing of the arrows immediately caused some commotion in the phalanx of the orcs. Some arrows ran through the orcs, and the cracks that were torn out pierced through the orcs' necks, and some orcs were hit by arrows in their thighs and fell to the ground wailing.

This wave of arrows had just fallen, and another wave of arrows had already flown into the sky, falling towards the orc phalanx.

Orgrim didn't have time to adjust his formation, and seeing that the enemy's position was in front of him, he suddenly roared backwards, and the tall ogres who landed at the end of the group quickly passed through all the phalanx, and threw themselves into the shield wall formed by the elven warriors.

"For the Horde! Come on! Orgrim shouted, only to realize that it was humans he had always thought were in his way, a bunch of people with pointed ears!

Andy let the phrase "for the tribe" thunder again, what do you always shout when you fight, for fear that others won't know that you are the leader?

Whoever you are for, I am for myself, you all go and bury your tribe!

A green arrow shot out of Andy's bow, "Serpent's sting!" ”

The magic arrow directly hit one of the most rushing orcs, and the huge power and additional magic blasted the orc's neck open a huge blood hole, and he fell to the ground in an instant!

"All stats increased by 0.2!" The announcement of the Warcraft elves rang out.

“…… Yes? "What's the situation, killing orcs gives extra points?