My Frostmourne can't be so cute

"So, how should we conquer a city?" Zujin was also very interested in this-he and his troll warriors, after three thousand years, the territory of the Amani Empire has shrunk from half a continent to one. In the small virgin forest, in the battle against humans and elves, they have repeatedly defeated. The fundamental reason is that even if the warfare of humans is not smooth, they will hide in strong fortresses, and the troll warriors They will fall in batches on the road leading to the fortress gate, which leads to the ultimate failure.——Of course, a very small number of people even lie that the final decline of the Amani Empire was because they opened a pathway in the Alterac Valley. This is simply a rumor of rebellion. They were all put to death, and their bodies had been divided and eaten by the trolls. Even so, it could not alleviate the anger in Zuljin's heart-he was the emperor of the trolls and the only true god in the world of Azeroth-he was You can't go wrong!

"When humans-not just humans, but also orcs and other races-are besieged in a small castle, they will despair at first, but as long as there is a wise commander, they can arouse resistance in these people. At that time, the offensive side will become very difficult." Orgrim said.

"Just like when we are rounding up prey, when the clefthoof bulls are driven to death, they will suddenly be several times more violent than usual, and we will also pay more casualties?" Kilrogg knows how to draw inferences.

"This is natural. If I am in such a situation, I will definitely kill a few more enemies before I die, so that death is worthwhile. Of course, this is just an analogy. I am immortal." Zu King’s statement is more interesting-of course, Orgrim does not have too much doubt about his "immortal body" statement. After seeing the regeneration of the broken arm, he believes that the troll cannot use common sense. The creatures to be viewed are full of all possibilities.

"So, what we have to do is to destroy the determination to fight in their hearts first, so that they will gradually lose their mortal will in fear and anger." Orgrim nodded.

"But, what to do? I don't think they can understand us." Kilrogg looked very embarrassed-Doomhammer said it was incredible, and even if humans and orcs could communicate with each other, Kilrogg would I don't think those humans will listen to the orcs.

"No hurry, before that, we have to help them inspire this fighting spirit. As you said before, Kilrogg, when driving the Clefthoof Bull to the dead, we have to cut out on them. A few small wounds-not fatal, but they can irritate them." Orgrim said with a smile.

Kilrogg froze for a moment-he understood Orgrim's meaning, he compared the humans in the castle to clefthoof, but how to cut wounds on them?Besides... "Will bloodletting clefthoof cows make them more manic? That way, wouldn't the price we pay be even greater?" Kilrogg asked inexplicably-in case the human commander in the castle does not Isn't someone wise?What if the group of humans in the castle are now in fear?Why irritate them?

"The difference between these humans in the castle and the clefthoof we hunted is that they do not have the ability to go out of the city to fight-no race can fight the orcs in the wild, not even the ogres-so we can do whatever they want When their turbulent restlessness subsided, their tiredness and fear would be much stronger than they are now." Orgrim explained in the face of Kilrogg's meaning.

"But, how do you bleed the humans in the city?" This time the question is about rent-he is most interested in such things as "bloodletting"-of course, it is better for the enemies to be released. The blood can be drunk by yourself—the sweet taste far exceeds any drink.

"Hmm... Do you remember the human civilians I asked you to arrest?" Orgrim thought for a while, then answered Zujin.

"Remember, I took the warriors under me not long ago to search around, and captured a group of humans in those small farms and small mills. They are really hopeless, even men are scared. Weeping pants; women are crying, not brave at all, they deserve to be our food...Oh no, prey, it's all the same anyway." Zujin replied with a grin.

"So, Zujin, now I can fulfill my promise and let the warriors under your hand kill." In Zujin's eyes mixed with doubt and excitement, Orgrim stretched out a green finger. Pointing to the city gate of Stromgarde Castle far away, he said loudly, "Go, Zujin, at the intersection that leads to the city gate, kill the group of humans, using your troll's most cruel means-even after it is over, you You can eat them-if you want."

"I would love it." Zujin's face was hidden under his mask, but Kilrogg could almost imagine his evil and excited smile at this time.

The emperor of the Amani Empire walked down the hill with two long and powerful legs. Suddenly, Orgrim stopped him again: "Remember, Zujin, although you can kill at will, don't Rape/rape those women...Rape/rape and killing are different. Blood can bring fear, but rape/rape... only makes the anger of those men last longer.” (To be continued.)

Chapter 328 Useless Holy Light

"Are the orcs still not taking action?" King Thoras stayed on the wall, but after all he was a little older and could not last long. The court guard had long moved a chair for him; in order to prevent it from being affected by a possible bow and arrow. , King Thoras was sitting near the inside of the city wall, and Robin was not far in front of him, turning on the bluestone city, chattering in his mouth to pray to the Holy Light-the blessing of Tess's family.

De Jong stood nervously by the wall, watching the actions of the orcs outside the wall; hearing King Thoras’ question, he quickly replied: "No, Your Majesty, the orcs have stopped not far outside the city. Now, it seems to be preparing to camp, and... I didn't see the residents outside the city who were caught by them."

"Encamp? Don't they attack the city?" King Thoras stood up suddenly, surrounded by several court guards and came to the wall, watching the orcs outside the city unabashedly under the light of moonlight and torches. As it was moving, an ominous premonition developed in King Thoras's heart—is this still Anduin? Lothar's group of barbarians who would kill each other on the battlefield?They saw the human city, instead of screaming and rushing forward, but camping outside the city?

Just when King Thoras was puzzled, the sharp-eyed De Jong suddenly exclaimed: "Your Majesty, the group of orcs has moved. There is a team... a team... damn it, the holy light is on, these Is it a troll? And... and those..."

De Jong couldn't say anything. There was a trace of trepidation in his voice, and his horrified eyes looked at Robin not far away.King Thoras had no such scruples. He said angrily: "Yes, it's the trolls, damn it, these guys actually colluded with the orcs, it's just that my ancestors didn't get rid of them! Well, Trollbane’s surname has not fallen. Even today, a thousand years later, I will end the lives of these trolls... But what are they going to do with these captured residents?"

The captured residents?——Robin's dilated pupils suddenly recovered.He dragged a lame leg to the side of the city wall with difficulty, and fixed his eyes to look outside the city wall-blessed by the Holy Light, I hope the group of orcs will never catch Tess!

In Robin's vision, it was not the orcs he had never seen before.It’s a large group of trolls—in Arathi Highlands, this evil creature often appears in operas and novels praising the heroic achievements of the Trollbane family’s ancestors, so every inhabitant of the Kingdom of Stromgard can Easily identify this kind of never-before-seen enemy-is arbitrarily driving a group of human prisoners towards Stromgarde.

In that group of humans, there are men and women, old and young.Their hands are all tied up with ropes and connected together, staggering forward. Behind them, trolls holding spears and hatchets, yelling and threatening the group of prisoners, flew up from time to time. Kicked a certain prisoner, and led a group of prisoners to fall to the ground, and then used sharp weapons to force these poor prisoners to get up in horror and continue to march forward.

"These savage guys!" Robin's two rows of steel teeth were bitten by himself.At the same time, his gaze flicked across the group of human captives, looking for the face he wanted to see-oh no, looking for the face he didn't want to see-Tess, you must Don't appear in this group of prisoners!

"Your Majesty, this group of orcs... this group of trolls should be... executed prisoners..." De Jong whispered with regret and sadness-if he had been a little more vigilant before, send the scout to the city Sending to places farther away may be able to win more time, maybe... maybe these residents can move to the city; these human enemies trolls who don't know when they will appear in the orc camp.Driving these prisoners to the castle, surely not wanting to put them back!

One, no; two, no; three.Thanks to the Holy Light; it's not... Robin counted silently in his heart, carefully looking at the faces of each captive one by one-although it was a bit cruel, thank the Holy Light, they were not Tess.

The long team of captives has already checked more than half, and Robin's fluke thoughts are getting stronger and stronger-Tess really has a natural outlook, and it seems that she has successfully escaped... suddenly.Robin's slowly turning head stopped, his pupils suddenly enlarged, and his hands were clenched into fists; he was so hard that the sharp nails pierced his palm at that moment, bright red The blood dripped on the city bricks, and he looked out of the city so intently that he didn't notice it; as Robin slammed his fist against the hard bluestone city bricks, that heart-wrenching His pain and desperation caused the iron man who was once in the army to scream like a woman: "No, Tess, no!"

Hearing Robin's shout, De Jong's heart was shocked, and he subconsciously reached out for a fish, and he stopped Robin who was not far from him—this guy was going crazy and was about to jump off the wall. After De Jong grabbed Robin to block his movement, he quickly pressed his shoulders with both hands, and squeezed Robin against the wall with his whole body, while looking at the prisoners outside the city-Saint Has light really abandoned mankind?I don’t know when, the prayers for the Holy Light were useless, and Robin’s previous prayers were not answered, did the most terrible thing happen...

Following Robin’s gaze, De Jong saw that near the end of the captive line, a peasant woman was moving forward with difficulty under the lead of the crowd; after a long time, coupled with the lack of memory, De Jong could not Recognizing Tess's appearance, but he knew that Robin would not admit it wrong——Tess, the end still fell into the hands of the group of orcs, and he was about to be...

"Let go of me, De Jong, damn..." After all, Robin had a broken leg and was inconvenient to move. In addition, he neglected the army after becoming a gardener. The brute force generated by his heart for Tess was also fighting against the group. The court guard was exhausted, so it was not De Jong's opponent at all.

Being pressed by De Jong to the side of the city wall, Robin could only watch through the gap in the wall to watch his beloved Tess helplessly being abused by the trolls; the sad and anxious mood made him struggle wildly, even with Mouth bite De Jong's hand.De Jong dodged, and whispered in Robin's ear: "You mad dog, are you jumping down to find death now? Can you deal with that group of trolls alone?"

Although he neglected to walk around these years, Robin was the first comrade De Jong met after entering the army. The love accumulated over the years prevented him from watching Robin die in front of him; of course, De Jong also I don't want the group of captives to be executed by the enemy—they are just civilians, and the consequences of the war should not be borne by them. If possible, De Jong would rather replace the group of residents outside the city to become the captives of the orcs.(To be continued.)

PS: Well... the next thing will be a bit bloody, so book friends who are easy to get involved in the show should not watch it... it may cause discomfort.

Chapter 329 The Home About to Break

However, De Jong still remembers his ultimate duty-as a man who grew up on the Arathi Highlands, he certainly needs to protect the people on this land, but he must obey His Majesty’s orders to protect His Majesty’s safety; While squeezing Robin under him, De Jong turned his head to look at King Thoras's face-as long as His Majesty orders him, he is willing to take his men out of the city to rescue the prisoners who fell into the hands of the enemy-even if The hope of surviving is slim, but at least...I can save one.

King Thoras saw De Jong’s gaze almost asking for help, and he also saw Robin desperately struggling, but the King’s face was always as hard as iron-even though his hand on the handle of his war hammer was always on. Shaking slightly.

"No, there is not much defensive force in the city. It doesn't make any sense to go out of the city to rescue. Even if enough people are sent to defeat the trolls, it is impossible to rescue the hostages." King Thoras shook his head, he His words are like squeezing through the teeth,

If possible, King Thoras would of course want to rescue those hostages-as the king of Stromgarde, he has the responsibility and obligation to protect the residents of his territory from foreign enemies; however, even if the city gates have not been sealed, even if they are Dispatched thousands of court guards in the city, rushed out of the city, and quickly killed the group of trolls, but what could be done?Not to mention that this group of trolls can kill the captives and flee to the orcs as soon as they see the human army out of the city, leaving the human army helpless; even if the human army rushes in front of the trolls, what price will it have to pay? Can you save the hostages?How many court guards can return to the city?

Although in order to protect the safety of civilians, the soldiers of Stromgarde are not afraid to sacrifice; but can the remaining defeated soldiers defend the huge Stromgarde in the next battle?If not—in fact, the answer is almost yes—then more residents of the city will die at the hands of the orc army that broke into the city, and the fall of Stromgarde also indicates that the entire Arathi Highlands will let this group of people. Green-skinned offal/ravaged-King Thoras will never allow this to happen, which means that as a king, he must learn to choose.

"One day, we will avenge them." For a long time, King Thoras could only say such words to comfort the court guards who had gritted their teeth around him-one day, this group of invaders will pay for their atrocities The price of blood, but at this moment-I can only stand on the wall in shame, like a turtle with a shrunken head, watching those trolls slaughter his own people-at this moment, King Thoras has never known himself Ashamed of his surname-is this kind of self also worthy of being called Trollbane, "the nightmare of a troll"?

King Thoras was ashamed, but Robin had only anger in his heart; De Jong pressed him tightly, making his body unable to move a bit; therefore, he could only watch Tess under the troll's oppression. , Getting closer and closer to Stromgarde...

Suddenly, Robin's gaze left Tess briefly—the holy light was on. Behind Tess, he found Erica, Tess's daughter, who was shivering and staggering forward.

Erica, who inherited the beauty and kindness of her mother, did not discriminate against Robin, who suddenly appeared around her mother and was physically disabled; on the contrary, the little girl kindly called him "Uncle Robin" ".The empathetic Erica has more than once acted as a "fireman" for the embarrassing scenes between Robin and Tess. More importantly, Erica is not a simple courtesy of alienation to Robin. It is true that Robin is regarded as a respectable and amiable elder, and he will turn to Robin for help when he encounters troubles that cannot be solved—for example, when he is bullied by a boy in school.

Robin has long regarded Erica as his biological daughter, and has even been thinking about using the relationship between his former comrades-of course, including De Jong, who is regarded as a celebrity in Stromgarde's upper class, to Ai Li Ka looks for a noble and heroic young handsome as her husband.

But at this moment, Erika stumbled behind her mother under the pressure of several trolls, and moved forward; Robin could almost imagine that her face, as strong as her mother, must have been covered. With tears and fear—poor little Erica, when has she experienced such horror?

After Erica’s birth, it was Tess’ parents who made Robin even more sad and so sad that he wanted to cry loudly. They were old uncles and old women who were already in poor health. They moved forward with the crowd while maintaining The granddaughter in front of him; although often sick and unable to get out of bed, these two old people are also very good to Robin. Robin, who has already lost his parents and is alone, feels the warmth of home with these two old people. ——Seeing that two old people are about to fall to the ground several times, but have to insist on going forward under the threat of a sharp blade, Robin’s heart is about to split with chagrin — why, you coward!Tomorrow morning you have already regarded this place as your own home, why not muster up the courage to make it a reality?

Robin opened his mouth, but found that he was speechless-his throat was swollen and painful, like dried horsetail grass, and like a ground that had been chapped into tortoiseshell fissures after a few years of severe drought, just like he was broken Painful heart.Despite the resistance in my heart, the moment finally came-despite the slow progress, the group of captives finally reached the intersection of the unique road outside Stromgarde. The captives lined up under the persecution of the trolls and knelt on the ground, Waiting for the arrival of the last moment.

The intersection is so far from the city wall, far beyond the range of the bow and arrow; the intersection is so close to the city wall, so close that Robin can vaguely hear the tragic cry of the prisoners for help, and the fear of women and children Sobbing.

"Your Majesty said, we will avenge them." De Jong, like all the court guards on the wall, almost turned his head away, not wanting to see the tragedy happen; yet he forced himself to watch-- Watching everything that is about to happen, watching the blood that these people are about to spray-keep these blood in your heart, one day, as long as you have not returned to the holy light, you must ask the invaders back!

However, no one feels more sad than Robin-these people have no relatives among those captives-they are lucky, and Robin, at this time, undoubtedly carries the misfortune of the entire Azeroth world; Robin His head was suffocated from anger, his face was red, almost bursting with blood; his consciousness and thinking also began to become blurred, at this moment, Robin saw Tess kneeling at the intersection and raised his head. Looking towards Chengtou.

"Tess!" The body, which had long given up on struggling because of the loss of strength, agitated suddenly, making De Jong almost uncontrollable; Robin was struggling violently while trekking in contradictions-on the one hand, he wanted Tess to see Own; but at the moment when this idea was born, Robin hoped that Tess could not see herself—what was her face?At this point, Robin understood that he could no longer save Tess, or the family that was gentle and generous to him-the best result was that he died with them.(To be continued.)

Chapter 330 Slaughter

What would Tess think now-Robin thought of this suddenly and inexplicably-would she think of herself?Will she blame herself?Will she blame herself?Will she complain that she can't save her?She will...No, she won't—Robin already has the answer in his heart. Tess is so gentle and kind, she will definitely not blame herself...

But Robin himself will!He had never imagined that the ending of himself and Tess would be like this-in Robin's mind, the worst ending is that Tess finally rejected her favor, but he will always be with Tess. To help her manage her weak family...

More than ten years ago, Robin did not arrive in time in the mountain village looted by bandits; even if he paid the price of annihilating the bandit, he still couldn't save the death of Tess in his heart; now, it is here. In Robin's sight, Tess fell into the hands of the troll again, about to splash blood at the intersection in front of Stromgarde, but under the painstaking suppression of her former comrade De Jong, she could only watch all this weakly. ——The Holy Light is on, are you really blind?Can't you see the suffering of mankind?Not only the orcs who invaded from another world, but even the trolls who were originally expelled from the human activity zone are coming back. The Holy Light, as silent as ignoring the begging of the people of Stormwind, is such a Holy Light. Is it worth it?

"Humans in the city, listen, immediately lay down their weapons and surrender to the city, otherwise, kill him!" At the moment when Robin weeped, De Jong looked at him, King Thoras sighed, and the court guards all over the city felt shame. Suddenly there was such a loud shout from the city-it is a common language!The lingua franca from trolls!

The Amani emperor Zujin was pacing around outside Stromgarde with great interest. His only one-arm left pointed towards the city’s head from a distance, and he uttered a round-faced lingua franca from his mouth under the mask. ——Still the accent of Arathi Highlands.

As a troll who has not known how long he has lived and is confident that he will live forever, Zujin is now very excited, an excitement that has never been seen in his long life-even if he defeated him countless years ago The army of the Gurubashi Empire, the rival of the same race, was not so excited.

Revenge-rising again after extreme sinking/depravity, this comforting feeling far exceeds the glory of the past; at this moment, Zujin can finally be convinced that the choice he made is wise-the orcs, this group does not know Where do they come from? A bloodthirsty and powerful warrior like the troll is an ally worthy of the troll sharing the fruits of victory with them. With the assistance of this group of allies, after three thousand years, the forest troll has finally returned. This piece once belonged to Own territory!