"Bang!" the tomahawk made close contact with the shield, making a sound of wood breaking.

A human, an orc, two people gasping violently, while guarding each other, the human warrior is wearing a shirt and chain mail on the inside, and the outside is guarded by plate armor, which is almost armed to the teeth, and the blow marks on this plate armor are also telling others how much fatal damage it has resisted for its master.

On the other hand, there are more orcs on the side, he is shirtless, revealing strong and terrifying muscles, because there is no protection, there are many wounds on his body that are bleeding, but the wounds are not deep, a two-handed axe full of serrations is his weapon, take a closer look at the serrations, that is actually all the axe in the collision with other weapons, at first glance it is a weathered weapon, if this weapon is placed on the human side, it is definitely a scrap, but it is still useful on the orc side who lacks anything.

There were a lot of corpses lying next to the two, both human and orc, and it was a small encounter, and if you look at the scattered carriages over there, you can see that this is the squad that delivered supplies to the Alliance army, but it was attacked by the orcs.

But it is obvious that the humans resisted desperately, and the orcs did not reap the benefits, and as a result, they fell to such a point where both sides were defeated, and there was only one person left on both sides, so it can be said that there is no winner in this war.

The human's left hand was trembling violently, his arm armor was extremely twisted, blood was constantly oozing from it, it was his shield-holding hand, his shield was shattered when he resisted the attack just now, now he only has a sword and a half, and the situation is not optimistic.

He tried to raise his left hand and hold the hilt of his sword together with his right hand to increase the force of the blow, but unfortunately he failed, and his left hand was completely useless.

On the orc's side, he was covered in blood but still full of power, and the orc attacked immediately after seeing the humans try to hold the sword in both hands but failed.

Seeing this orc who was two heads taller than himself rushing towards him, the human warrior's heart sank, and he also rushed forward.

He knew that he was more than lucky, but at this time, he was determined to die, and death would die with him.

It is terrible for a human to completely abandon his defense, the orc is sure to kill the opponent, but the opponent's sword will also pierce his body, he has already shed a lot of blood, if there is another deeper scar he will probably have to explain here.

So there is such a picture at the scene, a human being who can be called thin compared to the orcs is chasing an orc to kill, the orc flashes left and right, which can be called a risk, if someone who is not familiar with the battle sees it, he may feel that the human has the upper hand, but in fact, it is not, the human is just relying on a breath, or potential, with a momentum to change his life, and the orc does not want to change, he just needs to fight the momentum of this human being, and find an opportunity to knock off the sword in his hand when he is powerless, and the victory belongs to him.

Maybe when the human race is in full swing, the orcs can also find a chance to knock off his sword, after all, the difference in strength between them is so big.

And as a result, the human had a huge flaw due to the frantic counterattack, he stabbed hard but stabbed empty, and because he was too old to withdraw the sword, his side was completely exposed to the orc at this time.

Of course, the orc would not let go of this opportunity, and the axe was directly raised, seeing that the human arm was about to be separated from the main body, at this time, a circle of light suddenly flashed on the human body.

Holy Light Barrier!

The orcs were shocked, hadn't all the priests on the human side been hacked to death?

At the moment when he was distracted, the human directly turned the stab into a sharpening, the blade slashed through the orc's abdomen, and in an instant, it was disemboweled, the orc screamed, and subconsciously covered his stomach, but this is a meaningless action, the human weapon is very sharp, and there will not be a situation like him that will continue to use scrap, the opening is enough to break his belly, and his entire intestines are leaked......

"......" The human was panting violently, and he didn't come back to his senses for this sudden turn of peaks and loops, but the victory and defeat had been decided, the orc knelt on the ground, constantly trying to stuff his intestines back, but it didn't work, his strength soon flowed out of his body along with the blood and intestines, and he could only look at the human in front of him unwillingly.

At this time, the human also found his "reinforcement", a priest who had been cut in half, kept casting spells, his eyes were still looking at him, pain and hatred froze in it.

He died, and releasing the shield for his companions before he died was the last thing he did.

"Ahh......hh Ahhhh!!h

He walked to the orc's corpse, removing his armor along the way, revealing a hideous face mixed with tears and blood, and every time he walked by an orc, he would cut off his head and throw it in front of the wretched orc, but he wanted to make a human head.

Seeing the other party desecrate the corpses of their own people, the orc let out a hoarse roar like a beast, but instead of stopping the human's movements, it made him laugh cruelly.

The more painful the other person is, the happier he is.

The wheel of hatred is spinning.

..................

"Terenus is a very wise king, but the most wrong thing he did in his life was not to kill all these orcs!" "Near the farm that had been seized by the orcs, the human base camp was temporarily housed here, and they had tried to attack the farm these days, but they were all blocked by the orcs and ogres.

Prince Garin is talking about the dead Terenus here, no one is talking, Garin is the lord of a country, he can talk about a dead king, but no one else can.

"Look at the present! Gilneth withdrew from the Alliance because of the establishment of the Shelter, and now, these damn orcs are holding us back at such a critical time!" "He was angry, there was no reason why he couldn't be angry, if he had killed these orcs a long time ago, they wouldn't have to suffer all of this, and more importantly, his father had even damaged the foundation of his own country in order to support Lordaeron, and he used this as an excuse to assassinate his father, and in order to prove that he was right, of course he would belittle King Terenus, who had been the lord of the Alliance.

"It's useless to talk about this now, we might as well think about how to fight that guy, the strongest combat forces in the alliance are on the front line of Okusan, we don't have a good hand to deal with that orc, he alone is worth an army. Marcus began to change the subject.

"Yes, that orc swordmaster, I once fought with this group of people, they are very powerful, we sent a team of high-level paladins to kill them, this wound is left by the orc swordmaster. An old officer spoke, pointing to the large scar on his face, which blinded one eye.

"Then what are we going to do with him? Do we want to kill him with numbers?"

"No, we were besieging the Juggernaut in an open area, but the orcs have built fortifications here, and the number of people in a narrow area is meaningless, I think we should either give up attacking here and besiege the orc's base camp and force them to go to support, or we can only send people to find a strong man who can fight against it, if we can find a high-level mage, maybe he can kill him with powerful magic." ”