The tribe established a solid defense on the narrow mountain road. Orgrim believed that with the city walls higher than the Jade Corps and the defensive methods learned from the Jade Corps Battle, he dared not say that he could defeat the coalition forces of humans and high elves, but it was more than enough to hold them up for a month. What's more, after he discovered Brad's specialty, he also attached more importance to the orcs who received the lord order. In addition, another heavyweight strongman who came to assist from Drano, he also increased his confidence and the final victory would definitely belong to the tribe.

At this time, a group of orcs were standing on the city wall, behind an orc with an extremely strong figure and a hideous weapon inlaid with his arms, looking at the battlefield below.

"Ogres are really useless wastes. Summoning them has no effect except wasting food." A warlock in a magic robe next to the leading orc looked at the bleak battlefield below and roared quietly.

"You are wrong. The combat power of the ogres is not as unbearable as you see. Although there is no ogre around our clan, it is not without reason that the ogres can firmly occupy the huge territory under the strong oppression of other powerful clans." The orc who led the lead did indeed look calm and was not confused by the scene in front of him.

"Chief, no matter whether he is an ogre or not, I only know that there is no army that can stop the military attack of my Broken Hand Clan." The warlock obviously did not agree with the Chief's words.

"It's better to be careful. Orgrim's strength and wisdom are not to doubt. He has suffered losses several times in the hands of the other party. Now there are only our Broken Hand clan and a Broken Sky clan that have been crippled. The form is very serious, and the ogres basically cannot rely on. As long as we keep here, there is no need to attack."

"Orgrim has not deceived us at all. This continent is too vast and rich, much stronger than our hometown, and it is more comfortable here. I have already fallen in love with this place. Our Shattered Hand clan can definitely become stronger with the vast land here." The warlock's eyes were full of fanatical expressions.

"Yes, this is really a paradise." The chief also looked full of longing. "As long as we keep here and don't let the alliance army pass, Orgrim promised that the Elf Kingdom will be the territory of our Broken Hand clan in the future. I can't wait for Orgrim to lead the main force to help us clear the indigenous people on this land."

"Chief, look, the one who jumped off the eagle was the deputy commander of the alliance." A orc from the Black Hand clan said, pointing to Brad who had just arrived on the front line.

"He is the deputy coach of the league." The warlock's eyes were full of surprise, and then he laughed: "I thought the deputy coach of the league was such a powerful figure. I didn't expect it to be a child with no hair. I said, it was so funny that Orgrim fell into the hands of this little kid."

The orcs in the Black Hand clan's face turned red, but they dared not refute it. The sorcerer of the Broken Hand clan was cruel and ruthless. He had already killed several orcs who dared to refute him. Here, no one could suppress her arrogance except the orcs in the front.

"Okay, the chief is not an unknown person. Don't forget that when we holy mountain worshipped the souls of our ancestors, we lost to the hands of the Lei Wang clan every time. Since he became the chief of the Lei Wang clan, he has always occupied the title of the first clan. Mocking him is equivalent to mocking ourselves." The chief waved impatiently and waved the hideous weapon in his hand and said, "Push up our battle flag."

Brad, who was about to take action, also instantly discovered the handsome flag raised on the top of the city. Brad's face froze and said to himself: "Battle Flag, this is the big flag that only the clan chief would raise. A ferocious weapon, the chief of the Broken Hand clan has also come. It seems that the tribe is really serious this time."

"The Broken Hand Clan, this is also a powerful clan that orcs are not as weak as the Black Hand Clan." Fording remembers that Brad analyzed the form of Draenor.

"Yes, although they are not as many as the Black Hand clan, they are all elites, and they are cruel and bloodthirsty. Even if they don't drink the blood of the demon, they are already very powerful. This is a clan that is even stronger than the Dragon Throat clan. This clan can rank among the top seven among all orc clans." Brad's expression did not change much, and he said in a gentle tone.

"It seems that Orgrim has invested a lot this time and actually mobilized orcs to come from his hometown. Does he want to empty the entire Draenor?" Moore said worriedly.

"Drano is not as weak as you thought. If it weren't for the explosion later, uh, there was nothing to worry about anyway. Even Orgrim came in person, it wouldn't be able to change the situation of the battle, let alone those who only know how to fight and kill and never use their brains." Brad was very optimistic. Due to his previous life experience and Necross' memory, he knew the tribe very well. The strength of the Clash Hand clan was not because of their chief, and the chief of the Clash Hand clan was not an intellectual hero, so it was not worth worrying. You should know that in terms of epic combat power, one side must be better than the other.

"Blade, right? The chief of my Broken Hand Clan, Kagas. Blade Fist is here to wait for your attack." Kagas pointed his hideous weapon at Brade, and his rough voice spread throughout the battlefield. "I hope you don't let me down, my Blade is already hungry."

"Since the chief is going to challenge me, I'll be next." Brad adjusted the map, and his eyes became extremely cold in an instant. "Then start with me, fight happily. Accept my first gift, the Flame Explosion Technique."

"Don't overestimate yourself, do you think you are the elemental god? Just use it at a distance of thousands of yards...uh..." The warlock's mocking voice came to an abrupt end, because a huge fireball appeared next to him without warning.

boom……

With the violent explosion, Brad spent the precious faith to launch a fireball exploded on the trencher in an instant.

The warlock and Kagas, including the elves watching the battle behind, were all exclaiming, not understanding what was going on.

The explosion of debris left several bloody mouths on the warlock. He seemed to be unconscious and was still in a state of shock. He felt the fluctuations of the elements. This was indeed a spell.

However, their surprise had not passed, and explosions occurred one after another, and they exploded every three seconds. Each explosion represented the fragmentation of a catapult.

The spell of the Flame Explosion Technique poured out of his mouth continuously, and the Flame Explosion Techniques accurately caused a devastating blow to the catapult with the guidance of the cane. Brad did not use his right, and this powerful Flame Explosion would not cause any burden to him at all. His purpose was to destroy the catapult, and there was no need to waste a lot of faith and magic to overdraw himself.

A small fire light, a powerful flame explosion, can be emitted by any hero-level mage, but everyone is still stunned. Yes, this is simply a magical method. I have never heard of anyone who can strike targets at a distance of thousands of yards, let alone an epic powerhouse, even a legend-level powerhouse cannot.

"This guy hides so deeply. Although he only has the power of the initial level of heroes now, once he grows up, it will be terrifying. If it is at the same stage, I dare not compete with such monsters. It is too terrible." As a warrior, what Braumix fears most is that he cannot get close to his opponent, and Brad's ultra-long-distance sniper basically has no opponents in the same stage.

"What kind of method is this? It's too amazing." Lannaser came back to his senses and asked the searcher. He had not finished reading Brad's information yet, and the information was just Brad's deeds. The introduction of his personal abilities was very vague. Epic vaguely mentioned that he had killed the Epic Powerful Man. But Haduron and others thought it must be aid of the strong man in the league, and Brad was just a final blow to make his reputation.

"This is also what I am most confused about. The prince has given me the exact message. A year and a half ago, he was a mage apprentice of Dalaran. The prince said that because a beautiful little girl was smashed by the prince of Lordaeron with vicious weapons, she became a useless man, and was dismissed back to the stormy territory. His legendary treatment began at this time." Although the voice of the Chen-seunger was not loud, it was spread far away. These things were included in the information. He obviously said to those senior generals who could not see the information.

"In just one and a half years, he developed a territory that had just been looted by pirates and a population of less than 10,000 people into a huge kingdom. I tell you that his current territory is at least half of the Silver Moon Forest, and his population has reached a terrifying one million. He has personally been promoted from a useless man to the peak of heroes today, from a down-and-out little lord to the deputy commander of the alliance who now commands hundreds of thousands of troops. The intelligence shows that the other party's rise depends on the lord order, but I have also seen the lord order. Although it is also magical, it is not as terrifying as him. He must have other secrets. Aurelia may know, but..."

"It should be a question of the Lord Order. I seem to have said it to my sister, but because I was not interested in caring about a fourth-level rookie at that time, I didn't pay attention." Sylvanas said a little embarrassedly: "But, don't ask my sister now, especially Braumuks. If you want to know, ask Brad directly, so as not to make it difficult for my sister to do it."

Seeing that several people were still in a state of mind, they were obviously greatly stimulated. The morning seeker comforted him: "Although I don't know the specific situation, I believe there must be huge restrictions. I suspect that he has encountered a bottleneck. The information shows that he has not advanced for a long time. It seems that for him, it is not that easy to advance to the epic."

"The old general is right. No matter how defiant he is, he is not an epic powerhouse after all, and he doesn't need to be so afraid." Hadurun's eyes gradually became firm. They were all determined and would not be easily defeated by pressure.

"Hey, the opponent's epic powerhouse actually jumped off the wall, and there were four epic powerhouses. Do you think Brad would ask for help like us? Aurelia has been entangled and has no time to distract herself." Braumux said as he put down the information and was ready to join the battle at any time.

The morning hunter also stood up and said with a serious expression: "Prepare to play, four-on-two, Brad has no chance of winning. Hadurun, give up the gambling that you don't care about, the overall situation is the most important thing."

Hadurun nodded, took out a spare longbow, and said, "As long as he asks for help, I will not slackew." (To be continued. Please search for Piaotianwen, the novel is better and faster!)
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