Chapter 436 The Meeting Failed

The strong wind whistled in the Black Rock Path, but it was warm and unbearable when it hit him.

The sound of Chengcheng's blade rubbing against the scabbard sounded one after another. The human knights drew out their great swords one after another, and the infantrymen also put down their spears. This is what Lothar learned from the experience of the orcs and equipped them for the soldiers. At this time, they held it in their hands and pointed forward, waiting for it.

The orcs of the Frostwolf clan let out a low roar. Although the number was not dominant, 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 tension. He wisely realized that things were not simple, and it was definitely not the ambush of the Frostwolf clan.

Durotan clenched the axe in his hand tightly, but shifted his gaze from King Ryan to Anyang: "Prophet, what does this mean?"

Anyang spread his hands flat, and suddenly an ancient sword appeared in his hand. The extremely simple sword body was no different from an ordinary sword.

But in the eyes of people in this world, such a sword is considered strange, not only the light and slender blade, but also the little bit of guard, which is undoubtedly completely different from the popular cross sword among knights, and the most The important thing is that there is no decoration on the sword, not even carvings. It is like a natural jasper shaped like a hilt connected to the steel sword body, and the whole is weird.

Anyang flicked the blade, making a crisp buzzing sound.

"Durotan, I warned you that Orgrim would betray you, I don't know if you believed it, or what you did, but it is clear that you failed, your carelessness and your disdain for your brother Trust ruined this negotiation, and he still betrayed you."

"No, it's impossible, he promised me that he would support me!" Durotan quickly denied it, but when he turned to look for Orgrim, he found that his adjutant and childhood friend had long since disappeared, and he was stunned. in place.

"Orgrim, no, how is this possible..."

Anyang pursed his lips, glanced aside, and threw the ancient sword in his hand violently.

brush!

The entire root of the ancient sword sank into the pile of gravel next to it, causing a burst of gravel to roll down from the sloping stone mound.

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

"Ahhhhhh!"

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

Green blood shot out from his abdominal wound.

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

He ignored the roaring orcs beside him, stared at Durotan, and reminded him: "Lead your clan away and leave the orcs, otherwise Gul'dan will not let any of the orcs of the Frostwolf clan be spared!"

As soon as the voice fell, the gravel piles on both sides of the Black Rock Path exploded.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!..."

"Roar!"

With a low roar, figures rushed out from the flying dust.

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

"Death to the betrayer!"

However, because of Anyang's reminder, both sides were prepared, and the Frostwolf clan was not as unbearable as when it was attacked in the original plot, but soon scuffled with the ambush orcs.

However, because the difference in numbers is too great, if there is no help from the human army, they will be defeated sooner or later.

Lothar turned around suddenly and shouted: "The enemy attack, prepare to fight, protect the king!"

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

Durotan was stunned, and finally realized that Orgrim had really betrayed him. He roared, and grabbed the chain hammer that an orc with horns swung toward him with both hands, and took a step forward. With one punch, the head of the helmeted orc exploded, and blood spurted out.

"There is an ambush, the Frostwolf clan retreats to our camp!"

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

Even though King Ryan had already mounted the warhorse, he was knocked down by a chain hammer thrown by an orc, and the whole person rolled to the ground. Fortunately, his martial arts were not bad, and he would not be injured because of it.

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

Fortunately, the number of soldiers brought by the human army is also quite large, which can barely compete with it.

The two sides fought fiercely together.

Lothar realized that it was difficult to ignore these carefully selected orc warriors, and began to restrain the horse's order: "Stop retreating, form a battle formation, prepare to attack the rushing orcs, and protect the king!"

The human soldiers were all forbidden, and they rushed to the orc warriors one by one, protecting King Ryan in the middle.

Durotan looked at the gradually receding king, the eyes of both sides exchanged silently, and they gradually retreated.

But his road to retreat was equally bloody.

I saw him roaring, pulling out the Blood Guard's chopping axe from behind, a low body dodged an orc's warhammer, and with a swing of the chopping axe, the orc's legs were cut off, and then he suddenly rushed forward, his posture Vigorous and full of strength, he easily decapitated an orc.

The blood guard's axe is invincible in his hands, invincible!

In fact, this is also a very powerful weapon, not inferior to Orgrim's heavy Doomhammer, but because of Durotan's experience, this weapon does not have a knife to slash demons, but kills Black Hand and Lothar, so it is not famous. Only, what it lacks is glory, but it does not lack sharpness.

Anyang also held the ancient sword and rushed left and right, his figure was extremely agile, and he was harvesting life in the camp of the orcs.

...

At the highest point at the top of the mountain wall, Medivh groaned, his eyes fixed, and he put the staff in his hand on the ground, and when he released his hand, the staff stood steadily.

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

"As always, stay focused and I'll make it, I'll make it!"

Medivh closed his eyes and let everything go. Only the whistling of the mountain wind echoed in his ears, and he only felt the cold temperature of the top of the mountain.

However, a faint chanting came from the void. It was a series of complicated and boring voices, which made it difficult for him to meditate and blocked his spellcasting.

...

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

Lothar easily dealt with an orc who was charging at him, picked up a 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 came from the mountain wall directly above them.

"Ow~"

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

The black hand glanced down, turned the wolf's head and left, followed by an orc with a huge warhammer, his eyes were cold and full of malice.

"Orgrim!"

Garona was so dazed that she didn't even notice an orc rushing towards her.

Lothar picked up the great sword and rushed over, but before he could reach it, he saw a flash of fire whizzing past, knocking the orc to the ground.

He turned his head and looked at Khadgar, who was withdrawing his hand, with a little surprise in his eyes.

Khadgar nodded to both of them. "No thanks!"

As soon as the voice fell, there was a muffled sound next to him, making his body tremble with fright.

Khadgar turned his head in a hurry, only to see Anyang with one foot on the body of an orc, the ancient sword in his hand easily stabbed into the throat of the orc, and he turned sharply to avoid the attack of an orc, with an extremely powerful maneuver The whip leg swept over, only to hear a bang, and swept the orc to the ground abruptly.

Anyang also turned around and nodded to him: "No thanks!"

Khadgar was a little stunned: "My God!"

Anyang ignored him and continued to jump forward, directly hitting an orc, and the power exploded between the two sides. Skill, on this battlefield is unstoppable.

Khadgar saw him slash the orc's throat with lightning speed, Khadgar saw him slam an orc over, Khadgar saw him slap the orc's sledgehammer, Khadgar saw He easily cut through the thick plate armor of the orcs... Khadgar had some doubts about life.

In particular, all this is done by a "mage body" that is not even the average height of an adult male in Azeroth!

The two palace magic advisors were singing slowly. They quickly released an arcane barrier to protect several soldiers in precarious situation, and then began to recite the magic spell of arcane impact aloud, killing the orcs rushing towards them. The ground blasted away, and then he chanted the incantation of the area attack spell.

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

But at the same time, they also managed to attract the attention of a large number of orc warriors.

In the war of the orcs, killing shamans and warlocks can give them more honor and bring greater results, and although the mages on the battlefield are powerful, they are also vulnerable, as long as they shatter their Arcane Barrier, these mages are easier to kill than a child.

As a result, more and more orcs set their sights on the two court mages.

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

But King Ryan rejected his good intentions: "All retreat in an orderly manner, keep the battle formation, and Medivh will separate us from the orcs!"

Lothar looked up at the sky and resumed the battle.

Both human soldiers and orc warriors fought recklessly, and death became the most intuitive narrative, but the difference in size and strength of the two sides made the human side often need three soldiers to kill an orc, if not for the number of dominant and minority Powerful officers, knights supported, and mages provided assistance, and they were afraid that they would have been defeated long ago. After all, to be honest, the human soldiers at this time were not yet used to fighting the orcs, which made them suffer.

But it didn't take long for the barrier that glowed with blue arcane energy in the orc army to shatter.

"boom!"

An orc ended the life of one of the court mages with a sledgehammer.

Humans are gradually losing their magical support.

Thanks for subscribing!