The orc army is coming to the city!

More than 35,000 mighty and brave orc warriors swarmed like a raging wave that swept through it! Surround the last remaining orc shelter in the Arathi Heights.

Even if these orc warriors are under-armoured, they even go into battle bare-chested and shirtless: even if the weapons in the hands of these tribal warriors are varied, and they are uneven! But this does not detract from their wild momentum, and it does not detract from their brave demeanor! Even if there is a huge gap and disadvantage in equipment compared to the opponent, they are still the tribal legion that makes the enemy feared and feared!

Outside the range of the human bed crossbow, under the red tribal banner, the hammer of destruction, which was wearing bronze armor and straddled a black war wolf, slowly raised his right hand.

In an instant, dozens of wolf riders galloped along the line of the orc army, from the front army to the rear: "The Great Chief has an order, stop advancing!" ”

"The Great Chief has an order, stop advancing!"

"The Great Chief has an order, stop advancing!"

"The Great Chief has an order, stop advancing!"

Orders were issued one after another, and the army of tens of thousands of orcs who were raging forward slowly stopped.

Amid the chaotic howl of wolves and the heavy footsteps of the orc soldiers, the generals led by the orc heroes such as Grom Hellroar, Thrall, and Drektar flocked to the side of the Great Chieftain's Hammer of Destruction, quietly waiting for the order of their most trusted and admired leader!

"This is it! It's today! We will deliver our people! We will shatter this prison of shame once and for all! The mighty and mighty Hammer of Destruction raised the heavy hammer in his hand and roared loudly at the towers of the asylum.

"Sal, go tell the humans! I'll give them one last chance! Let them hand over all our compatriots! I can vouch for their safety! Otherwise, they will wait to bear the boundless wrath of the tribe! ”

Thrall, who was riding on his strong frostwolf companion "Snow Song", said yes loudly! Then, without looking back, he ran to the gate of the asylum alone. The orcs just want to save their people and take back the freedom that rightfully belongs to them! They don't want to do any more senseless killings! But if humanity doesn't agree to even this most basic request, then this battle is inevitable! Both sides will not die!

The frost wolf "Snow Song" walked quickly, and in almost a moment, Sal came to the door of the shelter and shouted: "In front of you is the son of Durotan - Sal!" Humans, let go of all our imprisoned people! We don't have to attack this shelter! ”

Thrall's words were earnest, but the human defenders of the shelter responded with a few arrows and angry curses!

There is no hope for negotiations! Humans still cling to the pride of their victors and masters, and orcs are nothing more than slaves and captives in the eyes of most of them! How could a master negotiate with a slave? It's a fantasy! Orcs want war, so come on! How can the strong walls and fortresses be broken by these green skins? Some of them must have forgotten that the Stormstorm Fortress, which was once far more powerful and majestic than this asylum, fell into the hands of these slaves in their eyes!

Tribal warriors, no insults! Seeing Thrall's proclamation flouted, the orc warriors were furious! As soon as the Great Chief gives the order to destroy the hammer of the miè, they will swarm up to break this shameful prison and free their own people as they once broke the Stormwind Fortress! Nothing can stop them, not even if it costs with their lives!

At this moment, on the walls of the orc shelter, the humans who are the defenders are busy. The tense atmosphere before the war lingered in the hearts of every soldier, making their blood gushing and their breathing short!

"The rolling stones and sassalwoods are all ready! Fast! Fast! ”

"Do you want to die, boy! The slightest negligence on your part now could cost you your life in battle! ”

"The Light is above! Let's all move! Don't panic! ”

"Archers fill your ammo packs! Shoot me on those greenskinned heads in a while! ”

"Where's the bed crossbow? Damn it! Quickly adjust the shooting range of the bed crossbow! ”

"After a while, don't think that one blow will be fatal, those green skins are even more wild and brave than you can imagine! Steady and steady, relying on cooperation to have a chance to survive! …”

"Don't be greedy... Don't be a hero! Without the cooperation of your comrades-in-arms, you will definitely die against the orcs! …”

Dozens of officers, large and small, kept shouting to prepare their soldiers for battle! The veterans of the legion who have experienced World War II and fought with the orcs are also constantly teaching their own experiences to the recruits around them who have not experienced the tragic war. These bits and pieces of combat experience are extremely valuable, and they are all exchanged for the blood and lives of countless predecessors! Don't underestimate these inconspicuous chatter, in the face of these bloodthirsty and ferocious greenskins, maybe any of them will save the lives of these recruits!

At this moment, the commander of the Riptide Legion, Field Marshal Joseph Taroca, was standing behind the battlements of the city walls, holding the hammer tightly and staring solemnly at the surging tide of orcs outside the city walls. In the face of these old opponents who are still fresh in his memory and brave and good at fighting, even a paladin like him who is resolute and brave and blessed by the Holy Light does not feel easy. As an experienced general who has participated in hundreds of battles, large and small, looking at the crowded tribal army in front of him, the huge pressure like a mountain is on his not burly and broad shoulders!

However, the concern in the heart of Marshal Joseph Tarocca was not expressed in the slightest, and there was no emotion on Furui Wubo's face. As the supreme commander of the legion, the old marshal must set an example in the face of a strong enemy! Only if you are firm enough can you make the soldiers under your command feel at ease, and only if you are brave and fearless can you set an example for the boys! With the Holy Light above, the human legions in the shelter have been surrounded by groups and have no way out! This battle must be won!

"How's the cavalry unit preparing?" The old marshal turned sideways to a middle-aged general who was standing a step behind him and asked. The large, dark-skinned, physically strong paladin was his disciple and the commander of the cavalry unit of the Human Legion stationed in the asylum.

The old marshal, who had carefully observed the orc's military formation and had not found any loopholes in his opponent, knew that his opponent was not a straw bag, but a veteran general who was as experienced as him and had experienced countless battles! There is not the slightest possibility of cunning in this battle, and you can only choose to go head-to-head with the orc army!

"The lads are ready to strike! Trust us, mentor! Even in the face of these orcs, we will not have the slightest fear! The tall middle-aged paladin general replied aloud without the slightest hesitation with a resolute face. There is indescribable confidence in the calm tone! Because they are hoplites! They are knights, and they are the pride of Riptide Castle!

Marshal Joseph Tarotka pondered for a moment, then spoke firmly:

"Get the lads ready to go out of town to meet the enemy! You lead the team yourself! We're going to make these orcs pay! Let's do it! Listen to my orders and go out of the city to attack the orc army! ”

"Duzel... Stay safe! Orcs are not a weak opponent! Be careful! As if he was worried about the safety of his disciples and the young men under his command, the old marshal said a few more words.

The middle-aged paladin named Duzel bowed and strode down the city wall towards the back of the city gate. There are 5,000 robes of him, and 5,000 heavy cavalry waiting for his commander!

Looking at the tall back of his lover, the old marshal Joseph Taroca's originally somewhat restless heart slowly firmed! Looking back at the orc army array that fell outside the city, the old marshal said resolutely and resolutely in his heart:

"Come on, orcs! Let go of those prisoners of war? It's impossible! As long as I still have one breath left, I will never allow such a thing to happen! ”

"Want to save your people? Then step over my corpse first! ”

"The Light is above! Mankind... No compromise! ”

A brutal battle is on the verge of breaking out!

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Control of the body of the two-headed ogre O*Gar was returned to the right-headed warlock "Orr".

At this moment, the ogre magician had words in his mouth, and the harsh and evil demon words continued to spit out from the mouth of his right head, and a moment later, the ogre teammate of Old Tang pointed the staff in his hand forward, and a wave of chaotic and evil evil energy fluctuations covered the connection between the big iron door and the surrounding wall - corrosion! In an instant, the axle connecting the iron door and the wall was already visible to the naked eye, and it quickly decayed and dilapidated, and in a short time, this heavy and solid large iron door that separated the upper and lower floors became crumbling!

"Are you ready?" Seeing O'Gar give himself a thumbs up to signal that the mission was complete, Don nodded in response, then turned to look at the more than 300 rescued gladiators behind him and asked. Rushing through this door, this rescue operation is about to enter a dangerous stage. The people waiting behind the door with Lao Tang and his party will definitely not be flowers and applause, but arrows and swords!

"Don't worry, brothers, you won't be soft when you kill human cubs! We're orcs! The old orc Breck* Blade replied without hesitation, his cloudy eyes now filled with a sharp and fierce light. Carrying a big iron rod, he looks high-spirited and awe-inspiring at the moment! Although most of the orc gladiators behind the old orc were unarmored and bare-handed, they were all equally steadfast and fearless!

Looking at these strong and brave orc gladiators, Old Tang was secretly happy in his heart. As long as these warriors are equipped with a set of armor and a handy weapon, this nearly 300-strong orc and ogre team will be a force that no one can underestimate! Old Tang firmly believes that as long as the strategy is right, the team he leads can turn the entire shelter upside down, and make the human guards of the shelter anxious!

As for the origin of the weapon? One word - rob! Snatch it from the hands of humans! Grab from the warehouses where supplies are stocked! All in all, arm this team as fast as you can! Only in this way will Don have confidence in his mission this time!

"I have only one request for you! Unconditional obedience to orders! Forget your former gladiators, from now on you have only one identity - soldiers! Soldiers of the Horde! A soldier's duty is to obey orders! For the sake of freedom, for the successful rescue of your people, I ask you to obey orders unconditionally! Do what you want to do! At this moment, Lao Tang gathered up the sharp momentum he had fought out of the battlefield, and looked at these warriors who were temporarily under his command and said with a stern expression.

In the next series of battles, Don must ensure that he can be solved quickly! Only by rescuing enough orcs before the huge guards of the shelter can they remove, can Old Don gather an army with sufficient numbers and combat power to fight against the guards! Only by arming and mobilizing most of the orc captives can Old Tang ensure that he can cooperate with the orc army outside the shelter!

So speed is the key to the next move! Only by letting these gladiators do what they order and prohibit can they not delay the fighters because they are too fanatical to withdraw during the battle! Now these orcs who still retain the will to fight still have the problem of being too fanatical and bloodthirsty, and they are easy to fall into the thrill of battle and cannot extricate themselves! Old Tang had to get vaccinated in advance.

The orcs in front of Old Tang did not have the slightest objection or dissatisfaction. Looking at the excited and tenacious orc faces in front of him, Old Tang no longer dragged his voice and shouted:

"Now, then, the action begins!"

"Power and glory!"

With that, Old Tang raised the egg shield and put it on his chest, strode forward with the wind sword, and slammed his foot on the crumbling iron gate that had been corroded by the Warlock's Corrosion Technique. The astonishing force suddenly erupted, and the heavy iron gate was like a cannonball out of the chamber, and with a "whoosh" it rolled and flew out, smashing into the walls of the upper fortress, smashing the walls of the fortress made of huge rocks into a circle of huge cobweb-like cracks. Then Lao Tang took the lead and rushed out of the dungeon, and went straight to the two stunned human guards who were closest to him.

"Blood and thunder!" More than 200 orc warriors were aroused by the familiar slogan, and their whole bodies were aroused by the fighting blood and bravery, and one by one they roared out of the dungeon! Under the stunned gaze of the human guards who were stunned by the huge change, they killed the human guards guarding the dungeon empty-handed or brandished the temporary replacement "weapon" in their hands! In a matter of moments, these mournful human guards were overwhelmed by the raging green torrent!

"Quick, grab all the equipment and weapons you can use! The sooner the better! Fast! Fast! "Easily dealt with the two dozen human guards guarding the gladiator dungeon, but Old Tang did not slack off in the slightest, the real challenge has just begun!

"Everyone follow me and rush to the arsenal of the arena! Velocity! Keep up! ”

With that, Old Tang kicked open the gate of the fortress, rushed out of the fortress where the gladiators were imprisoned, and rushed straight to the arena warehouse where the weapons and armor were stored!

Behind him, more than three hundred gladiators with boiling beast blood followed closely!

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Dian Niang is going crazy...... In the book review area, I always replied that I failed to post! I have no choice but to wait for a few days, and then reply if I don't make trouble~~~ This is today's first shift~~ There should be a shift before 11 o'clock in the evening~~~ I try to eat 9000 urges~~~~