Chapter Seventy-Seven: The Death of Lothar
"Whew. ”
If not for himself, Muradine Copperbeard wiped his forehead and said to Florcia, "Let's go." ”
"Good. Florcia nodded, then asked, "Why is he afraid of flying?" The dwarves I've seen ride on griffons every day and don't want to come down. ”
"You're talking about the Hammer Clan, that's our cousin. My brother once got up as a griffin when he was a kid and then fell off, and if it hadn't been for the griffon's quick grabbing of him, he would have been gone. So he was always afraid of flying. ”
Muradin wouldn't tell anyone because their Copperbeard Clan was not good at flying.
"I see...... "Florcia realized.
Muradin quietly breathed a sigh of relief, fortunately the human looked stupid.
On Onexia's back, the brass beard only grabbed Richard's blanket with both hands, and his body was lying tightly, his little ass was slightly pouting and shaking, Richard looked at his trembling little ass and wanted to pump it hard, let you make a monster! Let you make a !!monster! !
The other two of Muradin's guards were a little better than Brian, and the two soldiers sat on the blankets with pale faces, motionless like statues, the only thing that could differ from the statues was to show Richard the direction of flight at the beginning.
Richard looked at Lothar, Lothar's expression was very solemn, Richard stared for a while and looked away, Lothar will sleep here this time, only the last blow is missing.
On the island of Cozan, Kikyo brought news of Romantis.
"The makeshift teleportation array has been laid. ”
"Got it. Vasqi walked into a room with a little girl in it.
Vasqi looked at the little girl and said, "How is life going these days?"
"Everyone is very nice and happy to me. ”
"As I said before, as long as you can show your worth, you can always enjoy this life, and now, it's time to cash out your value. ”
Vaskey tossed her dagger and the girl disappeared into the room.
Onexia sent several people to Tulayan's camp before the tribe arrived. Lothar immediately ran to Tulayan's command tent, Brian was weak and was supported by his brother's two guards, and Brian, who was caught by two guards, trembled his legs and straightened his beard.
Richard jumped down with a smile, and Brian glared at him unhappily: "What are you laughing at!
After a while, Uther led the expanded twelve paladins and ordinary knights, and Sylvanas led Aron and the sturdy rangers to the battlefield as the first reinforcements.
Lothar's nervous heart relaxed a little, and he hurriedly set up his defenses, preparing for the attack of the orcs.
"Woo!" a hurried horn sounded, and the orcs attacked. More than a dozen heavily armored ogres were the first to charge, smashing the fence in front of the camp with their massive bodies and hard armor. The improvised traps were useless to them, and after clearing the obstacles, the orcs behind them began to charge.
"Meet the enemy!" Lothar rode his horse and raised his sword, and the soldiers held swords and shields in a neat phalanx to meet the orcs.
"Uther!" Rosa called Uther's name.
"Understood!"
Uther raised his weapon, a crimson light shining through their bodies: "In the name of the Holy Light!"
The soldiers dodged the way for the knights, and the unstoppable paladins were like a ray of light cutting through the orc army.
"To the west!" shouted a sentry, "there is an enemy in the west!"
Lothar looked at Richard, and Richard said, "Leave it to me." ”
The Elven Ranger and a portion of the Alliance infantry turned to fend off the enemy to the west.
A new situation took place on the battlefield in the middle, and a group of orcs attacked with ferocity, especially one of the orcs in black plate armor and wielding a hammer, and none of the soldiers could hold out for a round under him.
"That's ...... Hammer of Doom?" Lothar recognized the tribal leader from the description of the Silvermoon soldiers, and Lothar tightened the reins, clamping her legs, her greatsword slightly flat.
"Drive!"
Lothar's horses lead him through the battlefield, and his goal is only one goal: the tribal leader Orgrim Doomhammer.
"Get out of here!" the Hammer of Doom slammed into the Alliance soldiers beside him, the greatsword and armor on his body making him recognize this as the Alliance commander.
Calculating the distance, the Hammer of Doom raised its hammer and struck a perfect arc, shattering the skull of Lothar's horse with a single blow. Fortunately, Lothar jumped out in advance with agility.
It's a battle of strength and power, with the Hammer of Doom younger and more durable, and Lothar old but experienced. The weather-beaten Coalition armor faced off against the iron-blooded Black Armor of the Horde, and Lothar's golden sword slammed into the Hammer of Doom's Hammer of Doom. Both men were convinced that as long as they defeated the opposing commander, the opposing army would be vulnerable.
Lothar's longsword was the first to swing, and the experienced man found a clever position to avoid the Hammer of Doom's defenses, making a cut in his upper abdomen, and the Hammer of Doom endured the pain and raised his hammer to smash down, Lothar took a step back to dodge the attack, and at this moment, the weapon of the Hammer of Doom suddenly came up, Lothar dodged backwards, and the hammer flew out grazing his jaw. The Hammer of Doom took advantage of the situation to pursue, and Lothar's longsword was high to the bottom, and the fire was full of fire, and they did not give in to each other.
The surrounding soldiers flashed out of the clearing in tacit understanding, and the two commanders carefully searched for each other's flaws in a circle.
"Ho!" "Ahh
On the battlefield to the west, Cuong reported, "Lothar and the Horde's commander are dueling!"
Richard was shocked and said, "You guys hold on here, and I'll go to Lothar to support at any time." ”
"Be careful yourself!" Sylvanas admonished.
Richard dragged Cuong and put his arm around his shoulders kindly: "Protect Sylvanas for me, if she is missing a hair, you can do it yourself." ”
Before Cuong could answer, Brian, who had recovered his vitality, squeezed his eyebrows on the side: "Big man, I'm here, don't worry!"
Richard arrived a short distance behind Lothar, where Lothar had lost his shield and the Hammer of Doom had lost some of his armor. The Hammer of Doom slammed the hammer into Lothar's chest with both weapons, and Lothar tried to resist with his sword, but suddenly, the armor behind him was cut open, and the greatsword that Lothar resisted stopped in mid-air.
"No!" Tulayan's heart-rending cry was heard in the distance, and Lothar's body was thrown to the ground with a heavy impact, blood gushing out like a spring.