Chapter 730 Dear, Do You Want to Switch to Paladin?

The current batch of human two-handed weapons are at the level of one-handed weapons in the hands of orcs, but they are a hundred times better than the mallets and stone axes that most orcs currently use.

"Is it poisonous?" Orgrim asked worriedly.

The captain shook his head: "Our people have smelled it with War Wolf, and it's fine. It's just that there seems to be some residue of human holy light on the weapon."

Orgrim was relieved after hearing this: "This should be the spare parts of the human Knights of the Silver Hand. I just don't know why they were in such a hurry and left these weapons here like this."

Looking at the more than two thousand sophisticated heavy weapons on site, Orgrim had unsolvable doubts in his heart.

For a force that was probably here to suppress the orc uprising to leave such a large number of weapons behind was simply endearing itself to the enemy.

"Don't we want these weapons?" Thrall frowned.

Orgrim gritted his teeth: "Yes! Why not? If humans dare to come, we don't mind using their weapons to teach them a lesson they will never forget."

Grom said: "Then we want to pursue the Scarlet Cross Army heading north? Mountain warfare is more beneficial to us."

Sal asked: "Isn't it too far away from our main army? There are many children and pregnant women over there."

Thrall didn't know that these words directly pushed the orc army into danger.

This is the asymmetry of intelligence.

Orcs are not suitable to be scouts, so the orcs' news about the continent of Lordaeron is limited to the mountainous areas. In the past, they might have been able to hear a little bit of news through orc slaves who could speak Common. After the uprising, the people of Lordaeron naturally hunted orcs on a large scale. Many slave owners were afraid of trouble and killed all their orc slaves and gladiators.

Although Thrall gathered his troops together, he seemed to be powerful, but now that he lost his eyesight, he was in trouble in a sense.

Orgrim pondered for a moment: "If we catch up with the Scarlet Cross Legion, we may be able to severely damage this legion. But the South China Sea City-State is also very powerful, and I am also worried about sending troops there."

Now that consensus was reached, the orcs withdrew. The strongest orcs naturally received the best weapons.

What the orcs were most worried about did not happen, and the large army was still waiting near the nearby Guohold Castle.

"let's go!"

If the orcs want to cross the Endless Sea to the west, there are not many routes they can choose. After all, most of the coastlines of Lordaeron are very steep cliffs that even the orcs cannot go down.

Originally, the best route was from Gorhold Castle to the northeast. Although it had to pass through the Eagle's Nest Mountain under the eyes of the Wildhammer dwarves, it was protected by dense forests and might be able to reach an agreement with the jungle trolls again. Unfortunately, this road ends in a dead end.

It is precisely because the tribe led by Orgrim once used the Seaview Cliff in the Hinterlands to enter and leave the continent of Lordaeron. Naturally, the human kings would not ignore this flaw. On the premise that they could not extend their control area to the Hinterlands, the kings came up with a good idea-asking the Nagas and fishmen under Duke's command to station themselves opposite Wanghai Cliff. sea ​​area.

With the destruction of the last elite of the Blackstone Clan as a precedent, Orgrim would only go that way again if he was mentally retarded.

The road to the south is also blocked.

As the largest port for trade between the northern and southern continents, the current Nanhai city-state has inherited all the defensive measures of the Dark Portal in World War II, which is a composite defense line built on the mountains and stretching for more than 200 kilometers from the western coast to the eastern beach.

In addition, the Kul Tiran Fifth Fleet is stationed at the fortress on Tol Barad Island in the opposite sea all year round. Even if they break through the Nanhai Town defense line, they are seeking death.

It's not impossible to leave the northernmost coast of Lordaeron and the Whispering Coast. The problem is that the orcs have just revolted there, stirring up a hornet's nest and triggering a reaction from the Kingdom of Lordaeron.

In Sal's view, this is a dead end. They had no idea that they would be swept away by the Scourge Legion later...

As a result, the only way out is to the west of the mainland, the broader Nanliu Coast and Beiliu Coast. There is a long coastline between the two coasts.

This road is like a single-plank bridge, which means that the orc army has to pass through the South China Sea City-State, Dalaran and Gilneas for possible interception.

It's just Orgrim's analysis: The South China Sea city-states themselves have little military power, and Gilneas built the Greymane Wall to pursue an isolation policy. Except for Dalaran, the other two are unlikely to send troops.

However, as the orc army cautiously passed through the Hillsbrad Hills from east to west and approached Dalaran, they suddenly discovered that the situation was completely beyond their imagination.

"What!? Monster-like human beings?" Thrall was extremely stunned.

"Yes! Those human civilians are crazy, and their eyes are redder than those of us who drank the blood of demons more than ten years ago!" A captain complained: "My men tore them in half, and they can still use their mouths Come and bite us. It feels like they are all dead, but how can dead people move?"

Thrall and Orgrim's faces immediately lost color.

Something is wrong!

The two of them rushed to the front line in a wolf warrior.

They were stunned by the situation before them.

Once upon a time, humans used the word "green sea" to describe the violent attacks of tribes.

Now, the situation seems to have completely turned around.

The brave orc warriors formed a relatively tight front line and slashed at the humans who rushed forward desperately.

No, clearly these are not humans.

These terrifying human-like creatures have long since lost their lives.

Thrall saw with his own eyes a man whose chest had been eaten out by an unknown creature. He was waving a pitchfork, his teeth were exposed on his torn face, and an unknown black liquid was flowing from the gaps between his teeth. He rushed forward crazily in an attempt to assassinate an orc.

After being cut into two pieces at the waist, the monster still crawled over from below, and while the orc warrior was busy dealing with the other two attacking monsters, it bit hard on the orc warrior's exposed calf.

"No! These are not humans! They are some kind of undead! Ancestors above, no wonder humans don't come to us for trouble. They themselves are in huge trouble!" Orgrim screamed.

"Do you want to withdraw!?" Thrall asked urgently.

"Withdraw! Withdraw immediately! There is no need for us to foolishly get involved in such a disaster." Orgrim gritted his teeth.

Just when the tribe wanted to retreat, the wind with a dark aura became more and more wild.

On the shore of Lake Lordamir in the east of Dalaran City, countless undead stepped ashore from the icy bottom of the lake.

In the camp of the Scourge Legion, accompanied by the icy cold wind that violated the weather, black flags were raised high one after another, making a hunting sound.

As if sensing something, the giant spider demon and the death acolyte of the cursed sect raised their heads at the same time.

Not only them, but the death knight generals and lichs who were full of dark aura all looked to the southeast.

Their eyes, which were beating with soul fire, reflected a sacred beam of light that almost soared into the sky.

A trace of doubt arose in the depths of their eyes.

Paladin? so much?