…… The Great Chief of the Tribe, Orgrim's Hammer, sat in front of the array of tens of thousands of orcs and patrolled around, his eyes were firm and he sat with high spirits for the final pre-battle mobilization!

"Warriors of the tribe! The walls of the prison have collapsed, and the fortress of the human cubs is shaking! Our brothers and sisters, our dear robes are waiting for our deliverance! Today we are going to break this cage completely, and we are going to make these arrogant human cubs kneel and beg for mercy! No one can stop the orcs in their tracks! Those who are enemies of the tribe will be crushed! Follow me! Follow your Great Chiefs to rescue our compatriots and follow your Great Chiefs to defend orc glory! ”

The Assassin's hammer of destruction raised its hammer and shouted. The hand-to-hand reading pavilion d will show the invincible and proud leader majesty and strong demeanor.

"Thrall! You led the Blood Guards to take down that section of the city wall for me at any cost! Remember this phrase for the rest of your life, son of Durotan, victory or death! The hammer of destruction turned his head, stared at Sal on the wolf's back with a pair of majestic and deep eyes, and ordered word by word.

Thrall didn't have too many words, only a resolute face to prove the determination in his heart at the moment. With a pull on the reins of the frost wolf "Snow Song" under his crotch, Thrall untied the two-handed heavy sword that Hell Roared behind her and raised it high, roaring loudly, "Blood Guard, draw your weapons and charge with me!" The spirits of the ancestors will bless us! With that, the solid legs slammed into Xue Ge's waist and abdomen, and suddenly rushed out of the orc army formation.

"Glory to the Blood Guards!" More than a thousand of the most elite warriors of the orcs, the guards of the Great Chieftain's Hammer of Destruction, the final force of the battlefield - the Blood Guard, shouted the roar of battle from the sky, and followed the young Thrall like a sharp blade out of the sheath from the reality of the orc army. There are only a few more than 1,000 people, bursting out with a terrifying fierce momentum!

And after the fierce and brave Blood Guardian Brigade, tens of thousands of orc armies followed closely. Ogrim's hammer of destruction suddenly swung forward, pulling the reins of the wolf hard, and one man and one rider stood up, and the outstanding momentum of the heroic master suddenly exploded.

"Warriors of the tribe! gn!!!” The roar of the hammer of destruction even drowned out the noise in the distance, heading towards the entire battlefield of vehicles...... Tens of thousands of high-spirited, fearless orcs responded in unison, and the deafening roar rushed to the sky!

"Woo woo woo ......" The high-pitched and long horn sounded, and dozens of orc heralds riding wolves waved their command flags, mobilizing the military formation of the orc army to start a wild and fierce but staggered and orderly way, and began to rush forward as a whole!

Bloody battles continue in the Arathi Heights.

Under Thrall's leadership, the Blood Guardians had rushed to a short distance from the breach in the wall. When it approached two hundred yards, the Blood Guard's sudden acceleration, the speed of its advance increased again, and under the full charge, the breathing of the degree gate became heavy, and the sound of footsteps gradually became chaotic.

"Whoosh, whoosh......" And when the Blood Guardian Phalanx crossed the border into the forbidden area, it had already entered the range of many human archers. Scattered arrows began to shoot from the walls on both sides, and sparsely shot into the phalanx. The striking on the shield made a "clanging" sound.

The tight phalanx of blood guards of a thousand people was like a wild beast unmoved, waving the weapons and shields in their hands to parry, and quickly moved forward. Except for some unlucky soldiers who were shot by bows and arrows and were unwilling to fall to the ground, the entire phalanx continued to move forward inconsiderably as if a giant beast had been hit by a few scales of Da Luo.

The Blood Guards understand that what they are really dealing with is the cowards who are cold guns, but the human heavy infantry who have already been put in formation!

A phalanx of human infantry numbering tens of thousands was waiting in the small area behind the gap in the city wall, squeezing this small area that was not spacious in the first place! The thick and sturdy silver-white armor indicates that their defense is amazingly well-equipped, the sharp swords made by the precision are reflected in the sunlight, and the pair of determined and fearless eyes under the sealed helmet show the blood guards that they are all iron-blooded veterans who have experienced the tempering of battle, killed people and seen blood!

"For the king! For Fort Riptide! "The human infantry phalanx shouted loudly under the leadership of the old Marshal Joseph Tarocca to boost morale! They won't let these murderous and bloodthirsty orcs enter the city through this gap to free those ugly orc prisoners of war, unless they step on their corpses!

"Beasts of the tribe, come to the Pavilion! Feel the Light and the wrath of humanity! ”

The old marshal Joseph Tarov saw that the enemy's infantry phalanx had rushed down the big slope, not only raised his head to the sky and roared angrily, but also waved the war hammer in his hand downward, and the defenders of the city wall cut ropes and wooden machine springs one after another, threw the thick wooden rolling stones off the city, and rolled down the slope to the phalanx of the blood guards who were charging rapidly.

Several human mages in hooded robes also emerged from the city walls, chanting spells and spells, condensing arcane power in their hands, and finally turning into devastating spells that smashed into green-skinned people. Locking onto the fireball with mental power, the ice arrow is almost inmissible, and each burst will injure or delay the fierce orcs...... In this way, almost every time they took a step forward, someone in the ranks of the orc blood guards would be wounded and fall to the ground, or even completely killed. The sacrifice of his compatriots and Zhan made young Thrall unusually angry and tyrannical, and he let out his own battle cry almost reflexively. The thought of rushing to fight almost overwhelmed him, but Thrall's sanity quickly took control of himself. Now is enough time for him to shake the balance of military power in front of the people once again.

He is no longer a mere warrior! He, Sal, son of Durotan, is now a shaman!

Thrall knew that this area was too small for the power to summon torrents or flames, and that it would probably affect his own fighters, but fortunately he could find other helpers.

"Windspirit, I beg you to listen to my call! Grant me and my people greater speed and agility that we are here only to restore freedom to our people! Thrall, who was sitting on the wolf's back, stopped at a small col, closed his eyes and began to communicate with the spirit of nature.

Each shaman, elemental spirit, and nature spirit communicate differently and have a different status with each other. Old Tang's legendary aunt, Magasa, the terrifying totem, is a heroic shaman who has been living with elemental spirits and has been invading this path for decades. The haughty and slightly radical Magassa had long established an equal partnership with the elements. Unlike Old Don's powerful aunt, the peaceful and rational personality makes the young Thrall more humble when facing the elemental spirits, and firmly positions himself as a latecomer, a seeker.

But maybe it's Thrall's respectful attitude towards the elemental elves that makes Thrall progress so fast and go so far on the path of shamanship!

Almost instantly, Thrall's plea was answered. A fine breeze lingered on the body surface of nearly a thousand orc blood guards around Old Tang. This breeze not only made these orc warriors lighter and more agile, but even automatically deflected some deadly arrows, so that the orc warriors were not disturbed by the archers!

Receiving a response from the Spirit of the Wind makes Thrall happy. He knew that his prayers were being acknowledged from afar. The path he chose to save his people was not wrong and evil! Feeling his lithe body, Thrall tried to communicate with the elemental spirits, this time to further widen the gap and shake the phalanx of humans on the other side!

"Earth Soul, I pray for your help! So that I can shatter this cage of shame and free my people! Let this wall crumble, and let these humans stop holding us back! Thrall touched the earth with both hands, intently feeling its power.

"Boom, boom!" A loud sound of the sky cracking resounded on the battlefield. The earth began to tremble incessantly, and near the gap, large sections of the strong city wall quickly collapsed in front of the power of heaven and earth! The human defenders and mages who had been standing on the walls of the city and casting arrows and spells were buried by the rubble and broken walls almost the moment they showed their anger on the ground, and these human defenders were powerless to stop the advance of the Blood Guards!

The Spirit of the Earth also responded to the believer's prayer. As he thought, the original narrow gap was magnified exponentially, and it was enough for the orc army to drive straight in, and the goal of rescuing his compatriots would soon be achieved! Second, just as Thrall was about to continue to ask for help, a strong and generous natural will was reflected in his mind: "Zamon, this is the end of our help to you and your people!" We won't check this mortal battle again, and then it's up to you to see your own watch! Don't be killed, every life has its own value! Spare the innocent who have no weapons! Otherwise, you should never try to borrow any of our powers! ”

"Thank you for your help, as you wish, we will not spare any villain, nor will we bully any unarmed innocent! We just want to save our people! Thrall weaved words in his head, responding respectfully to the elemental elves. After a moment, a hearty laugh and a sense of joy echoed in his mind. Thrall knew this, and the elemental spirits accepted his words.

The elementals have done their part. Despite his disappointment, Thrall thanked them, and now unable to help the orcs with the help of the elementals, they would use their own power to set their imprisoned companions free. Thrall was sure that he had done all that a shaman could do. Now it's time for him to think of a warrior table xiàn. He picked up the broadsword that Hellroar had sent her, then stepped back across Snow Song's back and rushed down the hill to join his fellow siblings.

"For the Horde!" Thrall rushed to the front and shouted as his clansmen and warriors looked at him with excitement and respect.

"For the Horde!" Nearly a thousand Blood Guards echoed loudly, picked up their weapons, and with the help of the wind element, they charged towards the gap at a faster speed!

Where human warriors ten times their strength are waiting for them! They are well-armed and well-equipped! However, the orc warriors are fearless!

Glory belongs to the tribe!

Old Tang felt a little numb. He's lost count of how many swarming shelter guards he's slain! Now the opportunity is to mechanically block with a horizontal shield, wielding a huge blade with a faint power of wind and thunder to kill the dense human guards around him.

The commander of the human light infantry had already been struck by him. The light infantry brigade of more than 1,000 men also fell into confusion and panic after losing its commander, and was almost slaughtered by the fierce and skilled gladiators of the battle. But the plan is always not changing fast! There is no shortage of surprises on the battlefield!

The few human guards who had fled on horseback to seek support at the beginning of the battle, except for two or three who were unlucky enough to be named by the spears thrown by the quick troll headhunters and died on the spot, the rest of the fish that slipped through the net still followed Lì's breakthrough and galloped towards the Riptide garrison legion.

And not long after, before this light infantry was wiped out by Lao Tang and others, the news that Lao Tang didn't want to hear at the moment still appeared!

Human reinforcements have arrived! The great army of mankind held high the banner and overthrew Haiti and shouted the slogan of progress. "Long live the King! Long live Riptide Castle! The officers and soldiers shouted, their muscular bodies reflecting the light of the metal armor, dazzling like shattered glass lenses in the light of the morning sun!

This is an elite infantry force of more than 5,000 people belonging to the Fort Rapids Legion. Neither the equipment nor the will to fight can be compared to the light infantry guards of the previous shelter! The gladiators, who had already fought a big battle, had already consumed a lot of body, and now they had almost no chance of winning against this regular army, which was larger in number and stronger in combat. However, the orc gladiators did not flinch or fear in the slightest, and still pounced bravely! Even if you die, you have to die on the way to the charge! Running away from that cowardly act is a lifetime of shame!

Two "troops" with vastly different forces are fighting together like this!

The earth-shattering noise coming from the city wall could no longer attract the attention of Old Tang, and now Old Tang has been aroused by the bloody battle!

The brutal fighting in the past few years has already honed him, an ordinary person, into an excellent warrior, the blood of the Minotaur cherishes honor flows in his body, and the warrior's mighty and unyielding will has long been deeply rooted in the bone marrow! Now he has long forgotten that he is just an outsider in this world, and Old Tang has already completely integrated into this bloody, cruel and magnificent world!

Now the old Tang has fallen into madness because of this disparity in the battle, and he has no distractions in his mind, and at this moment he is bravely killing in all directions in the military formation of the human infantry. The staggering strength and hard-trained martial arts are vividly displayed!

But no matter how fierce Old Tang is, the enemies he kills are just a drop in the bucket in the face of the whole situation! The surface of the wind sword and egg shield in Old Tang's hand had already been wrapped in coagulated plasma and filth. The viscous and fishy filth mixture drips from the two murder weapons from time to time, and the hideous and heavy charging battle armor of Old Tang's body has long been dilapidated, and the large and small sword marks and axe marks are densely spread all over the body, and the original brown-black battle armor has already been soaked in the enemy's blood!

The number of enemies is too large, even if Old Tang is strong enough, he can't sit on a comprehensive defense and dodge. In the battle that had just lasted less than ten minutes, Old Tang had narrowly escaped several times. If it weren't for the fact that this set of battle armor that accompanied him through was a high-quality imitation, made of solid hardened pure gold materials, and blocked an unknown number of deadly attacks, I am afraid that Old Tang would have turned into a cold corpse and ended his crossing career!

The more than 30 ogre warriors who originally followed Lao Tang to form an assault arrow are now only a dozen or so who are still struggling desperately to survive, and the rest have all died!

Even with the large physique and fierce strength of the ogre, under the siege of more than a dozen enemies, he could only face death unwillingly. Even if these ogres could smash the helmeted skulls of human infantry with a single hammer, even if these big guys could easily smash the surrounding enemies, even these ogre gladiators could not do anything with such a huge disparity in numbers!

A little farther away, the originally fierce and brave orc gladiators had long since lost their initial fury and ferocity. The remaining more than 100 orc warriors are defending themselves under the siege of more than ten times their human infantry! With a relatively strong individual strength and superb fighting skills, he leads people around. The battle before and just now had consumed too much of their bodies, and in the face of the human forces that surrounded them, it was already unrealistic wishful thinking to rely on the strength of their people to fight their way out of the encirclement.

The only thought on the minds of these gladiators now is to kill a few more human cubs before they die to avenge the battle and bury themselves!

If the situation does not take a turn for the better, then the only way waiting for Lao Tang and his party is to be hanged. The difference is only that before Old Tang and a thousand gladiators couldn't hold on to breaking the strings first, how many human infantry were killed under their blades!

Just when Old Tang and the gladiators were desperate and ready to fight to the death, the rear of the encirclement composed of human infantry suddenly exploded into a commotion! Huge waves, getting higher and higher-pitched. Getting louder and louder!

In the hustle and bustle, Old Tang even faintly heard a familiar roar, mustered up his strength, twisted his body and slashed a whirlwind, and with the help of the power of the wind sword, Old Tang cut the surrounding human infantry into two pieces with armor. Ask out a small area of empty space for the old Tang, and glance at the direction of the noise.

This frightening glimpse made Old Tang feel overjoyed, and he was in a desperate situation!

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