Greenhill, who had broken into the orc army on his own, was not too far away from the two who had been "abandoned".

It's just a kick of the accelerator, and sparks all the way with electricity...... To be precise, the G-type all-terrain off-road vehicle rushed to the side of the female knight in battle mode grinding flesh and blood all the way.

Greenhill, who saw Lord Rice Shan, threw out the long sword in his hand without the slightest hesitation, poked the two ogres one after the other, and sat in the co-pilot's seat.

Greenhill, who was in the co-pilot, did not rest, and immediately opened the reserved panoramic sunroof.

"Why are there so many Blackstone Orcs in Red Ridge Mountain at this time?" Misr didn't care about Greenhill's movements, but concentrated on maneuvering through the orc army.

"Originally, there were a lot of blackstone orcs and jackals in Red Ridge Mountain, but they have been waiting." Greenhill pulled away from the co-pilot's seat and pulled out several hollow metal tubes from under the seat.

"Oh?" Hearing Greenhill's answer, Misr hesitated for a moment and said, "In other words, for some reason, these Blackstone Orcs who have been accumulating strength broke out in advance?" ”

In the original version of the game, there was indeed an orc and jackal plague on this side of Red Ridge Mountain.

But compared to the later versions, these in the original version were all petty fights that did not provoke.

The player controls a character who takes out a few more here and a few more there, and then hurries to the next map, Twilight Forest.

As a transitional map, the plot of Red Ridge Mountain has always been a beginningless and endless...... Many players speculated that this area was too close to the Burning Plains to make some extended story missions.

Until the later cataclysm...... The version where Deathwing wants to destroy the world.

The blackstone orcs and gnolls in the Red Ridge Mountains finally formed a large army, and under the command of Deathwing's cronies, they ran over it in a mighty way, intending to fight directly under Stormwind City.

But that's a few years later, and now that the Warcraft 3 plot hasn't started yet, toss it in advance, and the wings of this butterfly are too powerful.

"My lord, if I'm not mistaken." As Greenhill replied, he stood up and leaned out of the sunroof, placing the hollow metal pipe that had just been assembled on the roof of the car, and continued:

"It's very likely that we killed the Black Dragon Princess in advance, so this abnormal incident was caused."

"Revenge?" Mi Shan said thoughtfully.

"Perhaps, or without the cover of the Black Dragon Princess, these armies will not be able to continue to hide." Greenhill offers another possibility.

"Well, it seems that the black dragon is very angry and angry." It could have been dormant for years, but it appeared in a stronger position (but it was defeated by adventurers and NPCs).

As a result, the changed history of Rice Shan and Greenhill allowed all plans to start early when everything was not ready.

Replaced by rice shan, rice shan will also be half angry.

"In that case...... "Misr said to Greenhill after smashing a (literally) two-headed ogre with one foot on the accelerator, "then kill them all in advance." ”

"That's what I mean, my lord." By the time he spoke to Misrance, Greenhill had already assembled his weapon.

A mininon mounted on the roof of a Type G all-terrain off-road vehicle.

"Need help?" The instructor sitting in the back row, La Suvios, asked with some enthusiasm.

Destroy this group of Blackstone Orcs, destroy the plot of the Black Dragon, and become the hero of the Salvation Alliance...... Even if it's just to get started.

But this qualification is also enough for people to get an additional pension of 50 gold coins per month after retirement.

If you die, you will also be eligible to be buried in the Stormwind Garden Cemetery, an area that is not even eligible for ordinary minor nobles.

"Help?" Mishan, who didn't know what La Suvios was thinking, smiled: "Just look at it, and see what real war is." ”

As Rasousvios and Solal pondered what the phrase "real war" meant, Greenhill pulled out a cartridge from the storage compartment in the middle of the carriage and inserted it into the mounted mininon.

Greenhill, gripping the gun handle, took a deep breath.

Mishan, who had a premonition that Greenhill would come to speak in the second paragraph, hurriedly said: "Hurry up, I can't stand it on my side." ”

Greenhill, whose speech was interrupted, looked slightly stunned, but he didn't say anything more and pressed the fire button.

The sound of a motor spinning accompanied by a series of dense firing sounds resounded on the off-road vehicle, and the sudden sound startled the two people in the back seat.

Before the two could react to what the sound meant, they saw through the transparent car window the orcs and gnolls, torn to shreds by an unseen force.

Fortunately, the world of Azeroth is engineering, and neither Rasuvios nor Solal have shown signs of shock beyond measure.

But this is the first time they have seen such a powerful engineering weapon.

In fact, even when the Legion returns, which is Greenhill's version of becoming Grand Lord of the Silver Hand Knights.

The engineering of the world of Azeroth still looks like it's the wrong tech tree.

Too much pursuit of explosions, explosions, and all sorts of fancy explosions.

The study of firearms has stopped for a long time...... You must know that during the Orc Wars, dwarven musketeers were already the standard configuration of the Alliance army.

As a result, when the Legion returns, and even the version of Azeroth, the firearms are still in the era when the long-barreled rifle ruled the world.

Barely changing from a breech gun to a breech gun is already a cross-era invention.

The artillery category has also developed to the level of rapid-fire guns, but bombs...... Even individual nuclear weapons have been developed, but this nuclear weapon cannot be compared with the power of nuclear weapons on the earth in the 21st century.

Like the revolver cannon that Greenhill used to quickly harvest the orc army, not to mention that it is not available now, if there is no appearance of Y. Shan, it will not appear in the future.

As for why it's a revolver, and not something more powerful.

It can only be said that it is still the pot of defects in the development of materials science and the overall industrial system.

Greenhill had worked hard to replicate the weapon mentioned by Misr called the "Gatling Gun" in the manner of Azeroth.

As far as the results go, the work is still great.

In less than ten minutes, the "great" army composed of orcs, gnolls and ogres, numbering thousands, had returned to the nature that raised them under the great compassion of Nan Wu Gatling Bodhisattva.

"My lord, orcs and ogres are not natives of Azeroth." Throwing away the hot red barrel, Greenhill began to assemble the second one.

"Hey...... I'm just sighing. Mi Shan complained.

"I'm sorry, sir." Greenhill quickly assembled the second revolver gun.

"There's nothing to apologize for, what are you going to do with that black dragon?" Mishan lifted the adult black dragon flying in the air.

It was under his angry roar that those blackstone orcs and jackals rushed forward one after another to send them to their deaths.

But after losing nearly a third, it seemed that the roar of the black dragon didn't have much effect, at least the ogre had already run away, and the gnoll man was even more trembling and didn't know what to do.

Only the Blackstone Orcs were still rushing down to the muzzle of the gun, enjoying the metal storm of three thousand six hundred revolutions in one breath.

…… Even the demon blood is drunk, and you can't expect them to be smart.

And only this black dragon also saw how hasty the plan was, and Mishan remembered that in the Cataclysm version, these black stone orcs formed a dragon knight regiment.

Now, there's only a lone dragon flying in the sky.

"I'll give it a death that fits its ending." Greenhill glanced at the adult Black Dragon Dao hovering in the sky.

"Oh......" Misr immediately understood what Greenhill was going to do.

If he could, Yoneshan would like to do the same.