Chapter 312

Rulin's spears and neat shield formation couldn't even make them blink an eyelid. This group of green little giants ignored the sharp spear tips and rushed towards the human formation.

Almost in an instant, the first group of orc cavalry slammed into the human army so fiercely.

The armor of the orcs is extremely rudimentary compared to the well-clad human soldiers in iron armor, however, their rough skin and sturdy muscles make up for this, and in most cases, human warriors must go to great lengths to inflict enough damage on them. Injuries, and more often, the human side has to face the situation that the weapon can only be broken, and the blade is caught by the muscle and the like.

However, this is only the case when infantry is fighting.

For the charge of the orc wolf cavalry, the human side once again played its role in dealing with the cavalry. The spears pierced, and along with their worgs, they became sacrifices to the killing machine.

At this time, they were no different from the human, troll, or kobold opponents the soldiers had dealt with in the past.

However, in this case, the orcs showed their opponents why they were able to unite Draenor, enslave the various races of Draenor, and why the nobles and generals of Stormwind Kingdom were disgusted.

For the wolf cavalry behind, the death of their companions is nothing.

As if they couldn't see the corpses, they sent their bodies to the spears one after another, struggling to impact the human formation.

The second batch...

The third batch...

Finally, the spearmen could no longer support it. The corpses strung on the spears and the constant impact not only broke some of the spears, but also made them exhausted. Soon, the first line of defense collapsed, and the wolf cavalry soldiers They slammed into the shield array fiercely.

The strength of the orcs is really huge, and the weight and impact should not be underestimated.

And the orcs who were finally able to face off against their opponents became more and more crazy. They slammed into the human phalanx regardless of their life and death, and sent their heavy weapons into the enemy's formation. In just a few seconds, the first place in the phalanx The second platoon suffered a tragic breakthrough, and it was as if a hole had been opened in the dam. More cavalrymen rushed forward and attacked, almost causing the formation to collapse.

However, this is not without a price. As more and more corpses piled up in front of the formation, more and more wolf cavalry and human soldiers scuffled together. The momentum of the wolf cavalry attack finally began to slow down. He had to face a large number of enemy and friendly corpses as obstacles, and he had to be careful not to collide with his own people in front of him.

However, this does not mean that the human side will have the upper hand.

When the shield and spearmen in the front row completed their tasks with their lives, and at the same time lost their due effect, the ordinary sword and shield infantrymen in the back row fought out and performed their duties.

They are the main force in the melee.

Their usual tactics are to use their shields to parry the enemy's attack, and then stab the sword in their hands when the enemy is exposed by the attack.

Unfortunately, in such a melee, the orcs' individual strengths were highlighted.

Their strength is stronger, and they often hit with a single blow. Even if a human soldier blocks it with a shield, it will inevitably be smashed too hard, and it is impossible to receive a second blow.

Their vitality is more tenacious, and even if they are seriously injured, they can continue to fight in blood until their lives are exhausted.

What's even more terrifying is that, compared to human cavalry, orc wolf cavalry is far less powerful, but they are better at melee.

Because the mounts under their crotch are not ordinary beasts, but the same bloodthirsty beasts as them.

With fangs and claws, these worgs can wreak havoc on human infantry even if their master dies in battle.

Under the gaze of Baron Gramon, the scale of victory has already begun to tilt towards the orcs, and the advantages established by the formation of the human side are slowly being wiped out, and what worries him most is that the number of orcs raiding is more than he imagined. Even more, even now, there are constantly wolf cavalry being put into the battlefield.

God knows how so many orc cavalry can penetrate deep into the heart of Stormwind.

He looked at Ye Ting beside him.

Perhaps, their hope of victory lies in the mage in front of them.

"Lord Lever." He said in a low voice, "The next step is to rely on you."

"Don't worry," Ye Ting nodded, "These enemies are not under my word."

After he finished speaking, he tightened the reins, and the warhorse immediately took him a few steps forward.

When he almost came to the edge of the battlefield, he began to chant.

In an instant, the terrifying magic power began to gather, Ye Ting's hands and eyes emitted blue-purple light representing arcane magic, and then, in the sky above the battlefield, the water vapor began to condense.

In the hot and dry weather in the late summer and early autumn, both sides of the battlefield suddenly felt an inexplicable chill.

Is this an illusion?

Garona and Baron Grammon looked at each other with doubts in their eyes.

However, this is not an illusion.

Because, snowflakes suddenly fell in the sky, and the white snowflakes were so abrupt in the still green valley.

"so beautiful."

Garona reached out to catch a snowflake and sighed - in her hometown of Draenor, the planet that has been completely depleted has not been for a long time.

I have seen such a view.

However, this gentle snowflake is only a harbinger of destruction.

Soon, it wasn't just snowflakes falling from the sky.

First, some ice grains the size of rice grains had almost melted when they fell to the ground, and then there were hailstones the size of pigeon eggs, which hit a person's head and knocked out a large bag, and then the hailstones got bigger and bigger. It is also getting denser and denser, and soon the people who were hit have to run away.

However, this sudden hailstorm did not fall on the heads of Garona and Gramon, nor on the heads of the fighting humans and orcs. Instead, it fell behind the orcs, and fell on the wolf cavalry who continued to support. They and the Orcs side of the army.

If this hail was just ordinary hail, the orcs could endure it with their thick skin and flesh.

However, with the passage of time, the hail is also constantly changing.

The temperature of the hail became lower and lower, and the shape of the ball changed into a sharp cone, from the annoying abnormal weather to the deadly fangs of death.

These icy thorns that fell from the sky pierced into the bodies of the orcs like a rain of thousands of arrows. In an instant, blood splattered, and all the orcs covered by this terrifying hail burst into a desperate cry.

Chapter 0408 Master's Victory

The spell used by Ye Ting is one of the most commonly used spells in battle by the mages of Azeroth. It is quite a classic evocation spell, Blizzard.

The general effect of this spell is to summon cold ice flakes that fall from the sky, causing a certain amount of damage while slowing down.

Because the ice flakes are irregular in shape and not too big, they cannot cause very great damage to well-trained fighters, and their main purpose is to slow down the enemy's speed.

However, in Ye Ting's hands, such an auxiliary-oriented magic became a powerful weapon for slaughtering orcs.

The low temperature and wind and snow at the beginning slowed the speed of the enemy for a short time, preventing them from escaping the magic range, and as the magic and water elements further converged, the truly lethal ice cone began to form.

Within a few seconds, all enemies who did not escape the magic range in time would be stabbed into a sieve by this steady stream of ice picks.

This is the first time Ye Ting has used the magic of Blizzard, and it is also the first time he has tried to transform it to some extent.

This group of unlucky orcs became Ye Ting's experiments.

The blizzard magic didn't last long. Soon, Ye Ting stopped casting spells, the snowflakes stopped falling, and the cold air on the battlefield was gradually dispelled by the warm wind of late summer.

Only the marvelous scene of icy ice all over the battlefield and the corpse of the orc wolf cavalry who were executed by Ling Chi on the ground recorded the scene of the terrifying magic just now.

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