41 The grandsons of the Dragon's Throat Clan, the uncle is here [the third watch]
The last two hundred knights of Arthas used it extremely trickily, and even made them line up in a chariot hanging formation outside the encirclement, hanging their axes upside down, and instantly pierced the defenseless backs of the orcs, spears stabbed, and iron hooves trampled.
The periphery of the orcs suddenly fell into deadly chaos, some of the orcs wanted to destroy the enemy inside first, and then turn around to resist the outer invaders, and some of the orcs could not withstand the harvest of the periphery, and wanted to reflexively meet the enemy.
"The car hangs, the axe!" Arthas was not unfamiliar with the war formation in the east, and seeing that the siege of the orcs was a little slow, even if he could not see the peripheral car suspension formation from the height, he also captured the opportunity with his keen sense of smell on the battlefield, and shouted loudly, his voice was slightly hoarse.
With Arthas's order, the death knights in the encirclement raised their guns at the same time and stabbed them around, forcing away the approaching orcs, and the death knights on the periphery invariably abandoned their guns and took their swords, holding the reins of the horse in their right hands, holding the sword of the Frost Knight in their left hand, rushing forward, resting on the horse's back at a flat angle, turning the horse back, galloping around in place, circling a life-devouring maelstrom, with the help of the powerful force of the war horse's charge, without doing anything, they easily cut a large area of the orc warriors along the way.
And the death knights on the periphery also coincidentally expanded the encirclement, enclosing all the orcs in it, and the two hundred death knights could form a car hanging, with axes on the outside and axes on the inside, as if two indestructible blades swirled, piercing into the bloated team of orcs.
Seven or eight minutes later, the orcs were finally defeated and frightened, and they fled in all directions screaming one by one, and the two hundred death knights could not intercept them, and they could not easily get out of the battle formation, so they had to watch a hundred orc civilians of all ages, large and small, old and young, escape out of sight.
"Al still doesn't have the guts to do it." Chu Ci sneered lightly, the power of the death knight Al naturally knew that if the number of people in the internal and external battle formations was dropped, he would be able to achieve the feat of annihilating the orcs. But even Arthas himself couldn't notice it, he was still a little afraid, otherwise he wouldn't have brought three hundred death knights to defend himself.
"The apprentice is timid, and the master fills the holes, this cheap teacher is really not worth it." Chu Ci didn't move, but dozens of demon refining puppets had already embellished the tails of orcs fleeing civilians.
In the quiet woods, the sunlight casts on the ground through the dense branches, leaving speckled light and shadow. Birds chirp in the branches, and their voices are crisp and loud.
At a time when the clouds of war are about to cover the whole world, nature still maintains its peace and tranquility.
More than 300 freed civilians hid in the woods and received humanitarian aid from Alsace, and the young prince gave a blank note to the unscrupulous teacher and received enough medicine and food to distribute to the civilians.
"Thank you so much, Your Royal Highness"
"Your nobility and generosity, Your Highness, are like the sun"
"Thank you, Your Highness the Prince, for saving us"
There was also a thin and weak little girl, although she was lying in her mother's arms and weak, but she still expressed her gratitude to Arthas, and the soft voice touched Alsace, who was also a child.
When the more far-sighted civilians asked Arthas what they were going to do next, Arthas lowered his head, touched the ends of the little girl's dry hair with his little hands, and said in that gentle and firm tone, "Don't worry, people of the Alliance, I will bring you home safely." ”
There was not a trace of royal arrogance or warrior arrogance in his voice, only a selfless love for the people.
Arthas then proceeded to play with the unscrupulous teacher, inserting a fixed TP in his place, and Arthas handed over his badge and letter to the leaders of the commoners, allowing them to take refuge in the kingdom of Lordaeron through the portal.
Looking at the back of the last civilian who disappeared, Chu Ci said expressionlessly: "Do you know why I want you to hit these two white strips?" ”
Arthas lowered his head and pondered for a moment, and then had an answer: "The teacher wants me to let me know that as a leader, you must not only have the courage to make decisions, but also have the strength to bear the consequences. "Whatever he does, be prepared to accept the best or the worst.
"Well, smart, remember to pay the tuition when you go back, by the way, the escaped orcs are considered welfare, don't take it to heart." Chu Ci is becoming more and more satisfied with Alsace's student.
"Let's go, the Dragonthroat Clan is not far from here, ready to squat and sneak attack Deathwing."
According to the time calculation, this point Deathwing should be tempting the Dragonthroat Clan to find the Demon Soul, if it comes early, it can just squat on the Deathwing wave, take the opportunity to yin him, and at the same time follow the Dragonthroat Clan to take advantage of the artifact.
For this reason, Chu Ci no longer hurried slowly, but took a few people one step and ten miles, the light and shadow were colorful, the landscape changed, Alsace was dizzy, and the four of them had already come to the barren land.
A few miles away was a thriving and powerful orc camp, with tall skins and rough depictions of crooked horns.
A pechoin landed on Chu Ci's fingertips and chirped clearly.
"Alright, Deathwing has just entered, let's get out of here, traps are ready."
Chu Ci immediately teleported out all the high-end combat power of the Moon God Tower, Zixuan, Wei Lan, Arkaria, Ruby, True Red Crimson, and the two seventh-order mechas, plus himself, all of them were masters who were at the same level or extremely close to Deathwing.
True Red Crimson is responsible for controlling the Sun Dragon God and the Dark Great Evil God, Hongyu is honestly Chu Ci's matching sword, and the three daughters of Zixuan, Wei Lan, and Arkaria cooperate with each other to defend three sides, leaving one direction to put down the ten endless sword formations.
"Al, watch out, you will benefit from this battle for the rest of your life." Chu Ci put Arthas into the Moon God Tower, and at the same time opened a live broadcast for him to remind him seriously.
An hour passed.
Chu Ci comforted himself, after all, the orcs were a group of stupid brains, maybe the eldest cousin was explaining the role of demon souls to them.
Two hours passed.
Chu Ci remained silent, and Hongyu was chattering in the call channel, talking about the after-reading feeling of receiving education beyond the times, and indicating that she has become a fashionable new woman, so that the majority of sisters can quickly accept the irrigation of the ideas of the new era and be an independent strong woman.
Three hours passed.
Alsace hesitated, but finally had the courage to ask weakly in the channel: "Teacher, have we been discovered?" ”
The channel fell silent.
Shout~
Hongyu happily flew out, flying a few laps in the sky of the Dragon's Throat Clan without concealment, and when she came back, she pretended to be serious: "Report to the chief, no combat target was found, and it is suspected that he has escaped." ”
it! Chu Ci suddenly became furious and leaned out.
"Let's go, go find the stupid group of stupid people of the Dragonthroat Clan to settle accounts!" (To be continued.) )