The roaring wind roared in the black stone path, but it was warm when it hit the body, which was unbearable.

The sound of Cheng Cheng's sword body rubbing with the scabbard sounded one after another. The human knights pulled out the big swords from their waists, and the infantry also put down the spears in their hands. This was what Losa had learned from his experience to equip the soldiers with the orcs. At this time, they held it in their hands and pointed it forward, waiting for the battle.

The orcs of the Frost Wolf clan let out a low roar. Although the number was not superior, the powerful orcs were not afraid at all.

Both sides wanted to charge forward, but were stopped by the leaders of both sides.

King Ryan looked at Anyang, which caused the atmosphere to be tense. He was wise and realized that things were not simple, and it was definitely not an ambush of the Frost Wolf clan.

Durotan held the axe in his hand tightly, but moved his eyes from King Ryan to Anyang: "Prophet, what does this mean?"

Anyang spread his hands flat, and an ancient sword suddenly appeared in his hand. The simple sword body was no different from an ordinary sword. The only highlight was the warm hilt of sword that was as pure as jade, without any impurities, and seemed to be integrated.

But in the eyes of people in this world, such a sword is weird. Not only is the light and slender sword body, but also the few guards, it is undoubtedly completely different from the cross sword popular among knights. The most important thing is that there is no decoration on this sword and there is not even carved patterns. It is like a natural jasper shaped like a sword hilt connected to the steel sword body, and the whole body is full of weirdness.

Anyang bounced the sword body and made a crisp buzzing sound.

"Durotan, I warned you that Orgrim will betray you. I don't know if you have believed it or what measures you have taken, but obviously, you failed, your carelessness and trust in your brother ruined the negotiations, and he still betrayed you."

"No, this is impossible. He promised me that he would support me!" Durotan quickly denied, but when he wanted to find Orgrim, he found that his adjutant and childhood friend had long disappeared, and he was stunned.

"Ogrim, no, how is this possible"

Anyang pursed his lips, glanced at the side, and suddenly threw out the ancient sword in his hand.

brush!

The entire ancient sword was buried in the pile of gravel next to it, causing a burst of gravel to roll down from the oblique stone pestle.

Immediately afterwards, the pile of gravel exploded from the inside out, and a figure jumped out of it!

"Ah!!!Roar!"

The orc roared in pain, pulled out the ancient sword that was deep into his waist, threw it at the side, and grabbed the chain hammer in his hand.

Green blood soared out from his belly wound.

But the ancient sword flew out before it landed and fell steadily into Anyang's hands.

He ignored the roaring orcs beside him, stared at Durotan, and reminded him: "Let your tribe go away and leave the orcs, otherwise Gul'dan would not let go of any orcs from the Frost Wolf clan!"

As soon as he finished speaking, piles of gravel on both sides of the Black Stone Path exploded.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

"roar!"

Accompanied by low growls, figures rushed out of the flying dust.

The orcs roared and ran towards Durotan and King Ryan, and when they saw the Frostwolf clan and human soldiers, they began to attack wildly.

"The betrayer died!"

However, because of Anyang's reminder, both sides were prepared, and the Frost Wolf Clan was not as unbearable as when they were attacked in the original plot, but soon fought with the ambushed orcs.

However, because the number gap is too large, it will be a matter of time before the help of the human army.

Lothar suddenly turned around and shouted, "Enemy attack, prepare for battle, protect the king!"

King Ryan also pulled out his sword and shouted: "Retreat, retreat to the high ground in the rear, they are prepared!"

Durotan was stunned for a moment, and finally realized that Orgrim had really betrayed him. He roared and grabbed the chain hammer that the orc with cow horns swung at him with both hands. He took a step forward and punched the head of the orc with a helmet, and blood suddenly sputtered.

"There is an ambush, the Frost Wolf clan retreats and retreats to our camp!"

Then the orcs rushed out from both sides immediately cut off their way.

Even though King Ryan had already ridden the war horse, he was knocked down by a chain hammer thrown by an orc, and he rolled to the ground. Fortunately, his martial arts were not bad, so he would not be injured.

There are far more orcs lying in ambush than Anyang imagined, and far more than in the plot.

Fortunately, the human army brought a large number of soldiers, so we could barely compete with it.

The two sides immediately fought fiercely.

Realizing that it was difficult to ignore these carefully selected orc warriors, Lothar began to hold back the order of the war horses: "Stop retreating, form a battle formation, prepare to attack the orcs that have been ruling out, and protect the king!"

All the human soldiers obeyed the orders, and rushed towards the orc warriors bravely, protecting King Ryan in the middle.

Durotan looked at the king who was gradually moving away, and the two sides exchanged their eyes silently and gradually retreated.

But his retreat was also bloody.

He roared softly, pulled out the blood guards' axe from behind, and a warhammer of orcs were avoided by a wave of the axe, and then he rushed forward suddenly, his figure was strong and full of power, and he easily cut off the head of an orc.

The Blood Guard's axe was invincible in his hands and was invincible!

In fact, this is also a very powerful weapon, not inferior to Orgrim's heavy hammer of destruction. It is just because of Durotan's experience that this weapon does not cut the demons by sword, kills the black hand and Lothar, so its reputation is not obvious. What it lacks is glory, but sharpness.

Anyang also held the ancient sword and advanced left and right, with an extremely agile figure, harvesting life in the orc camp.

At the highest point at the top of the mountain wall, Medivh groaned, his eyes were frozen, and he placed the staff in his hand on the ground. When he let go of his hand, the staff stood firmly.

He took a step forward and stretched out his hands to the bottom of the melee.

"As always, you will succeed, and I will succeed!"

Medivh closed his eyes and let go of everything. He only heard the whistling of the mountain wind, and he felt the cold temperature on the top of the wind and rain.

But a faint chant came from the void, which was a series of complicated and boring sounds that made it difficult for him to calm down and blocked his spell casting.

King Ryan has been forced to take up his weapons to fight, and this wise king has shown his brave side, at least far more powerful than ordinary orcs.

Losa easily dealt with an orc who charged him, picked up a long halberd on the ground and threw it to Garona next to him: "Protect our king and yourself, Garona."

It was at this moment that a loud and long howl of wolf came from the mountain wall directly above them.

"Aowu"

Losa and Garona raised their heads almost at the same time and looked at the black hand riding the black wolf on the top. The huge size was very conspicuous.

The black hand glanced below, turned his wolf's head and left, and then an orc carrying a huge warhammer appeared. His eyes were cold and full of hostility.

"Ogrim!"

Garona was stunned and didn't even notice an orc rushing towards her.

Losa lifted the sword and rushed over, but before he could arrive, a fire roared and knocked the orc to the ground.

He turned his head and looked at Khadga who was stopping, with a little surprised in his eyes.

Kardga nodded at the two of them: "No need to thank you!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a muffled sound beside him, frightening him to his body tremble.

Kadega turned his head in a hurry and saw Anyang stepping on an orc with one foot. The ancient sword in his hand easily pierced into the orc's throat. Then he turned around and avoided the orc's attack. He swept over with an extremely powerful whip leg. With a bang, he swept the orc to the ground.

Anyang also turned around and nodded to him: "No need to thank you!"

Kardga was a little stunned: "My God!"

Anyang ignored him and continued to leapt forward and directly hit an orc. The power exploded during the collision between the two sides. The power of his powerful speed and power combined with his superimposed power was terrifying. In addition, his exquisite fighting skills that reached the peak were unstoppable on this battlefield.

Kardga saw him slashing through the orc's throat with a lightning speed. Kardga saw him throw an orc over. Kardga saw him slap the orc's chain hammer. Kardga saw him easily slashing through the orc's heavy plate armor Kardga was a little doubtful about life.

Especially the one who did all this was just a "magistrate body" that didn't even look at the average height of an adult man in Azeroth!

Two palace magic consultants were singing slowly. They quickly released an arcane barrier and protected several soldiers in danger. They began to recite the spell of arcane impact loudly, and bombarded the orcs rushing towards them, before chanting the spell of range attack spell.

Their existence undoubtedly gained more advantages for the human army, at least not as massacred as in the original plot.

But at the same time, they also successfully attracted the attention of a large number of orc warriors.

In the orc war, killing shamans can give them more honors and bring greater results. Moreover, although mages on the battlefield are powerful, they are equally fragile. As long as they break their arcane barrier, these mages will be easier to kill than a child.

So, more orcs turned their attention to the two palace mages.

Lothar still shouted: "Protect the king and let the king retreat first!"

But King Ryan refused his kindness: "Everyone retreats in an orderly manner and maintains the battle formation. Medivh will separate us from the orcs!"

Losa looked up at the sky and continued to fight.

Both human soldiers and orc warriors fought desperately, and death became the most intuitive narrative, but the size and strength gap between the two sides often required three soldiers to kill an orc. If it weren't for the superior number and a few officers with strong combat power, the knights supported him and the mage to provide assistance, they would have been defeated long ago. After all, to be honest, the human soldiers at this time were not used to fighting with orcs, which made them suffer a lot.

But not long after, the barrier in the orc army that emitted the luster of blue arcane energy shattered.

"Bang!"

An orc ended the life of one of the palace mages with a heavy hammer in his hand.

Humans are gradually losing their magic support.

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