The orc army had retreated with the horn, but all the Gondor warriors were not cheering, but silently watching a clown.

If, this morning, someone told them that Orgrimmar was going to die, at the hands of a clown, everyone would have taken it as a joke.

But in reality, it was Orgrimmar who really died. He really died at the hands of a clown, and even immortality didn't change the outcome. And most importantly, it's not a joke.

"Collapse Collapse"

The sound of neat armor clashing could be heard in the distance, and as the orc army retreated, the sun shone on the land again.

A group of red-robed knights slowly appeared on the horizon, each armed to the teeth, hugging a huge black carriage that came quickly from afar.

"Ogilias!" Under the gaze of countless soldiers, a puff of green smoke drifted from the black carriage.

The green smoke that drifted out quickly turned into a devilish image in the air. And with the appearance of the devil, the figure of the clown also disappeared in place.

"Your Majesty, welcome to you, the clown has prepared a gift for you!"

Boromo lay on the city wall and looked down, only to see the clown bowing slightly in front of the black carriage, where was the previous unruly.

The Joker slowly opened the door of the carriage under the staring gaze of countless Gondor warriors.

In the open carriage door, a handsome young man in red armor slowly walked out of it with a hint of pride. All the Gondor soldiers who saw this young man thought that this person should be His Majesty in the mouth of the clown, but the cruel reality made them stunned again.

"Big brother, Gondor has arrived!"

The handsome, somewhat excessively red-armored youth stretched out his hand after stepping out of the carriage.

"Hmm!"

I heard a soft snort from the carriage, and a man who was not handsome and looked ordinary stepped out of the carriage with the support of the handsome young man in red armor.

"See Your Majesty!"

As the young man walked out, thousands of knights dismounted and knelt down one after another. Polomo opened his mouth wide enough to fit a duck egg, for at this moment even the imposing clown and the green devil were half-bowing to the man.

"Holy!"

"I'll too!"

The scene in front of them stunned countless people, it was like a peerless beauty walking out of a Ferrari, and then the beauty did not hesitate and threw herself directly into the arms of a beggar.

The contrast is so great that no one knows if it's real or a hallucination.

"Get up!" Zhang Yao took out a silk handkerchief and wiped his nose, looked at the city of Osgillias in front of him, and said without looking back.

"Thank you, Your Majesty!"

Thousands of knights converged into one voice, and an invisible majesty filled the entire battlefield.

"Osgilias, what a nice city!" Zhang Yao praised the city in the midst of war, then looked at the clown standing on the side, and said with a smile: "Clown Emperor, what about your gift!" ”

"Hee-hee, here it is!"

The Clown Emperor stretched out his hand on his waist, and several half-orc-like pendant puppets were taken out by him as if they were offering treasures.

The half-orc puppets taken out by the Clown Emperor look vivid. The expressions on their faces, as well as the weapons and armor in their hands, all of these puppets seem to be miniature versions of real people, as if they are half-orc warriors when enlarged.

Of course, the reality is also true. Zhang Yao took the puppet and played with it in his hand, the Clown Emperor was summoned by him, and he was also clear about what the Clown Emperor had to do.

And this summoning of the Clown Emperor is different from the others.

In the Clown Emperor's memory, he has been banished by the Holy Angel Beast through the Heavenly Gate and is sinking into eternal darkness.

The boundless darkness is more terrifying than death, and Zhang Yao, who rescued him from his sinking, also had a bumper harvest by mistake.

The appearance of the Clown Emperor did not bring full malice, and Zhang Yao was also shocked when he first found out the attitude of the Clown Emperor, because the initial loyalty of the Clown Emperor was close to the full value, which directly surpassed ordinary and friendly, and reached the point of respect.

Today's Dracula is the only diehard among these people, but Dracula is the nominal younger brother, which has an innate factor that cannot be replicated. So at this time, the Clown Emperor has come to the fore, and in addition to Hedram, an inexplicable devil, the Clown Emperor is the second summoned creature to reach respect.

Respect, this is the attitude of ordinary palace guards towards Zhang Yao.

The Praetorian Guards have been the emperor's personal bodyguards since ancient times, and if they can be in the same attitude with these guards, Zhang Yaozai doesn't have to worry, he will be slaughtered by the Clown Emperor inexplicably.

"The magic handkerchief is really your proud skill, yes, it's really good!"

Zhang Yao looked at the puppets in his hand seriously, these puppets are all the Kui treasures of the Clown Emperor, and the Clown Emperor can give these out as gifts, which also shows in disguise that this dark king accepts Zhang Yao's leadership position.

The Clown Emperor has five special moves, namely the single attack skill Ace Throwing Knife, the magic handkerchief that can turn people into puppets, the Destruction Aurora with superior attack power, the group attack skill Flying Sand and Stones, and the Flying Dance with the puppet for a second attack.

Flying in the sky is the last skill of the Clown Emperor, and these puppets are not just toys for the Clown Emperor, but also a means of attacking and saving his life.

Zhang Yao, who knew this secret, played with the puppet in his hand for a while. The Muppet is just a toy for him, and it can be of maximum value in the hands of the Clown Emperor.

"I took this dragon puppet, and the rest is more meaningful in your hands!" Zhang Yao pocketed the Wyvern puppets, and threw the rest of the orc puppets to the Clown Emperor.

The Clown Emperor didn't shirk when he heard the meaning of Zhang Yao's words, grinned at Zhang Yao, and hung a few half-orc puppets on his clothes.

"Who are you?"

In the ignorance of Zhang Yao and the others, Boromo on the city wall didn't want to play soy sauce anymore. Boromo looked at Zhang Yao, who was surrounded by everyone under the city wall, clutching a sword in his hand, as if the sword could bring him confidence.

"Boromo" listened to the shouts on the city wall, Zhang Yao stepped on it hard, and under the blessing of the liquid battle armor, he flew up in an instant and landed heavily on the city wall.

"I know you." Zhang Yao, who was standing on the city wall, looked at Boromo, and beside him, Dracula, Godlam, and the Clown Emperor also flew up the city wall quickly, standing behind Zhang Yao one by one, looking at Boromo who was a little nervous.

Boromo clenched the sword in his hand, and under the gaze of Zhang Yao and the others, he couldn't show that he was light.

The four people in front of him don't look like ordinary people, just a clown emperor is not something Boromo can deal with, and the next time there are four, Boromo has forgotten how to face it.

"Who are you, what do you want to do in Gondor!" Boromo tried to suppress the uneasiness in his heart, but fortunately, these people in front of him were obviously not in the same group as Sauron, otherwise Gondor would really have no way out.

"Don't be nervous, Mr. Boromo!" Zhang Yao smiled at Boromo, and said with a relaxed voice: "I just want you to surrender, it's okay, it's a big deal!" ”

"Oh, it's just surrender!" Boromo breathed a sigh of relief, but before this breath could be completely sent, his face changed again: "You want us to surrender!" ”

As soon as Boromo grabbed his weapon, the many Gondor soldiers on the city wall were also on guard in fear.

"Don't be nervous, I think we should have a good talk instead of watching you guys show your teeth and claws in this ruined city!" Zhang Yao shook his finger slightly, and then said coldly: "Go to the Gondor Palace, I want to see your regent!" ”

"No, we can't let them go to see Lord Regent!" As soon as Zhang Yao's words came out, there was an opposition in the crowd.

In the eyes of many soldiers, Zhang Yao and his party were too powerful, how could such a person who was unknown to friend or foe let them enter the Gondor Palace.