"That's right."

Tadron the Minotaur? Halfhorn nodded, glanced at the orc and centaur camp, and felt that there were many fewer enemies in it than when he left—why?

"Tell our soldiers to get ready, it's time for this group of ugly orcs to disappear from the world once and for all."

Arthas coldly gave the order to attack, paladin Alexandros? Mograine and Prince Danas quickly left his side and went to deploy their own armies - six years ago, these orcs somehow managed to escape from the combined forces of humans and dwarves, but now they ...... They won't have that chance again.

……

In fact, the orc camp is now filled with panic - their chieftain Grom? Hellroar led a number of orc and centaur warriors up the Minotaur Thunder Bluff, but they returned with a few defeated soldiers, and their chieftain did not know where to go.

The Warsong Orcs who remained in the camp only knew that an incomparably large red dragon had appeared above the Thunder Bluff and destroyed the Orc and Minotaur attacks, but now they didn't know what to do with them - the defeated soldiers of the Warsong Clan and the Centaurs had brought panic back to their camp, and although every Warsong Orc and Centaur warrior was bloodthirsty and brave, they were only excellent warriors, not great soldiers - once they lost their commander, the chief of the Warsong Clan, Grom? Hell roars, and they will be scattered.

The chieftain of the Warsong Clan, Grom? Hellroar dominates the new tribe, and the only people left to talk are a few chiefs of the centaur tribe and the evil orc warlock Gul'dan. But none of these people are in the camp now.

Just when the orcs of the Warsong Clan want to figure out their chief Grom? Where the hell did Hellroar go, had they been eaten by the giant red dragon, and they were under fierce attack from outside the camp - and the enemies. Not the Minotaurs who had taken advantage of the victory from the Bluffs of Thunder, but their old rivals from six years ago, humans and dwarves who had come from across the Endless Sea for revenge, and, of course, a few elves.

"Let these green-skinned crumbs taste amazing!"

Muradin? Brass Whiskers wielded two of his weapons—a massive two-handed battle axe and a city breaker—and slammed through the wooden fence outside the Warsong Clan's camp and rushed in. Countless dwarven warriors followed him, quickly scattered, and launched an attack on the group of orc warriors who had not yet reacted.

The orc warriors of the Warsong Clan were a little confused - they didn't know where these enemies came from. Why is it here?—but the instinct of being a warrior still makes them fight back, but without a strong commander, the orcs of the Warsong Clan can only fight on their own, and they quickly fall behind. Because after the loss just on the Thunder Bluff. They are already at an absolute disadvantage in numbers.

The centaur warriors looked a little stunned—they had never seen a human, nor had they seen a dwarf—but they knew that these murderous creatures were certainly not their allies.

These tall, fierce centaur warriors caused some trouble for the human soldiers of Arthas, as they were even more difficult to deal with than the orcs - if there were a warhorse, the royal guards of Lordaeron would never be afraid of any centaur warrior, but in the absence of mounts, the difference in height between the two sides was a bit large.

Fortunately, the human side has an absolute numerical superiority, and the paladins of the Knights of the Silver Hand are gradually joining the battle group - these paladins are no longer the rookies who were baptized by the Holy Light six years ago, and now each of them is able to skillfully use the power of the Holy Light.

The Centaur warriors did cause some trouble for the combined forces of humans and dwarves in the beginning. But soon they were at a disadvantage—it wasn't a close fight, though the humans and dwarves were tired from the long journey. The orcs and centaurs, on the other hand, were inferior in terms of physical strength, fighting spirit, and everything.

Frostmourn stood beside Arthas, watching such a battle from afar—if it had been six years ago, Little Magic Sword would have been clamoring to kill these orcs and centaurs alone, but now...... Frost Sorrow thinks he's going to become the queen's sooner or later, so he has to learn to be reserved—to fight on the battlefield himself, something like a stupid dragon would do.

Arthas didn't force Frostmourn to intervene - even though that might have increased the casualties of the human-dwarven alliance even a little, Arthas had already figured it out, and although he was the prince of Lordaeron, he had no right to deprive these warriors of the opportunity to fight for honor.

……

By the time Arthas stepped into the Warsong Clan's camp, the battle was nearing its end; The orc and centaur warriors had been largely wiped out - just like six years ago, the human and dwarven warriors showed no mercy, and the entire camp was filled with blood, with severed limbs and severed arms everywhere.

Paladin Alexandros? Mograine led a small group of human paladins around the camp to search for the orc and centaur warriors who still had their breath left, and then gave them the final blow, and the remaining dwarven and human warriors had begun to regroup, their armor stained with blood, some of their own, but mostly from their enemies.

"It's over, some orcs have escaped, but not many...... Most of them are still going to fight us to the death. ”

Prince Danas put away his blood-stained sword, walked to Arthas's side, and said with some emotion - Excluding the blood feud with the orcs, Prince Danas felt that the orcs at least had courage to be commended.

"The number of these orcs is not right, it may be that Her Excellency the Queen has already made a move...... Let's hurry up and get up, I'm a little worried about Wenlesa......"

Aurelia? Windranger walked up to Arthas's side and said with some embarrassment - although he knew that his sister should be safe with the Red Dragon Queen, he was still a little uneasy, after all, the orcs and centaurs had obviously attacked Thunder Bluff before, and the Red Dragon Queen was admittedly not very useful......

"Well, that's what I thought too, and it looks like our minotaur friends can't wait......"

Arthas smiled wryly and looked at the mountain path leading to the top of Thunder Bluff - the one who was climbing up the obstacle was none other than Tadron the Minotaur who seemed to never run out of energy? Half a corner? (To be continued......)

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