My Frostmourne can't be so cute

The sound of killing disturbed the tranquility of Moonlit Night. In the residential area near the city gate, the helpless women held their children tightly, praying to the holy light that this night of killing and noise would end as soon as possible.

It's not just civilians.Even the soldiers who are fighting are the same. Although they have tried their best, everyone who is fighting knows that Stromgarde will not last long. Where are the reinforcements?

"This bunch of trash." Orgrim yelled while standing on the hill he had used as a makeshift podium.

"..." Kilrogg opened his mouth.He couldn't speak; it was his blood cave clan who took on the first batch of main attack tasks. Seeing his tribe's attack on the city gate failed, and stepping back on the wall, Kilrogg was ashamed.

"But it doesn't matter, we still have a lot of time. Kilrogg. You go to deliver my order, so that all clans will gather some fighters to participate in the battle to attack this castle; our clans also need to practice how to attack the castle. , There is nothing more suitable than this city where the defense force is tenacious but weak." Orgrim ordered.

"Yes, Doomhammer." Kilrogg led his way.Zujin was pacing back and forth in idle, looking very anxious; finally, the emperor of the troll empire stopped and said loudly to Orgrim: "Orgrim, when can my people attack? ?"

Your people?——Orgrim sighed in his heart——He had no hope for Zujin now, if it weren’t for the orcs that could unite in this land, there would be too little force.He has long abandoned this group of allies-this guy still wants his people to participate in the attack?Can those guys really fight?Wouldn't they squat down to have dinner halfway through?

In order to prevent Zujin and his trolls from making trouble, Orgrim intends to find something else for them to do: "Zujin, you send a few clansmen all the way to the west, and pay attention to whether there is a human army along the way. Trace, if you encounter human reinforcements, come back and report to me immediately."

"That's okay." Zujin nodded, and then asked, "What about me? What can I do? Can I attack that city? I feel countless delicious food beckoning to me."

"You just stay here honestly!" Orgrim roared-eat, eat, what else do you know besides eating this troll?

But Orgrim soon realized that his tone was a bit too heavy.He soothed his mood for a while, lowered the volume and said, "You stay here, your troll is a magic weapon, it is not a last resort. You can't use it easily."

"Oh, good." To Orgrim's expectation, Zujin graciously agreed-of course, if Orgrim knew that Zujin was thinking like "Hahaha, we trolls It's important! And yes, important troops can't play easily. I understand the thought of "I don't know if I will vomit blood with anger."

Soon, more orcs from more clans entered the battle; in comparison, the blood cave clan was not the most powerful orc clan, and the Warsong clan was sent out to attack Dun Modd Fortress. It was not in the army, but among the existing clans. , The combat effectiveness of the orcs of the Blackstone clan and the Thunder King clan far exceeds that of the blood bank clan, and the combat effectiveness of the Burning Blade clan has always been among the best among the various clans.

The joining of these clans greatly enhanced the impact of the orcs on the city. The orcs of the Thunder King clan use powerful long-range weapons, and the orcs of the Burning Blade clan have unique single-edged thick-backed long swords, which are active. On the battlefield at the head of the city, the lives of the royal guards of Stromgarde were harvested like a ghost, and a storm of death was set off.

Stromgarde resistance forces headed by King Thoras soon felt the sudden increase in pressure; the front of the court guards kept shrinking until the orcs occupied half of the city wall.

However, even if the forces contracted and moved closer, the court guards continued to reduce their personnel; the orcs of the Thunder King clan hid behind the blackstone clan orcs, and threw weapons and bows and arrows to the court guards.

The court guards with spears and the court guards with two-handed swords are staggered, and they stubbornly rely on the slight advantages of formation and equipment to contend with the orcs.

King Thoras insisted on fighting at the forefront. The head of his golden two-handed hammer had been covered with blood and flesh from the orcs, adding a mottled reddish brown.

Prince Galin and Kurbanke guarded the sides of King Sorath. However, even with the assistance of his son and his loyal servant, King Sorath was still hit by two arrows-ridiculously, the arrows The arrow shaft is also engraved with the words made by the craftsmen of Stormwind-this is one of the strategic materials seized by the orcs after they captured Stormwind. Fortunately, because of the elaborate armor, the arrow only touched King Thoras. pork skin.(To be continued.)

Chapter 355 Today, we died here, without taking a step back

"Huh...huh..." King Thoras finally stepped back from the front and entered the formation of the court guards, leaning on his warhammer and gasping for breath.

When the battle was on the battlefield, I didn’t feel it. Once it stopped, the exhaustion of the body came like a flood; what’s more uncomfortable was that most of the muscles had been paralyzed so hard to move, but the shallowness was cut by the arrow. The pain from the shallow wound has not been offset by the numbness at all, but has become more intense.

"Terrenas... hasn't it arrived yet?" King Thoras gasped heavily, half talking to himself, half asking Prince Garin.

The current situation is not optimistic. Although the morale of the court guards is still high because His Majesty is in the battle personally, it is already a fact that the orcs have already stood on the wall and they want to drive them down in one fell swoop. It is extravagant hope.

The orcs occupy part of the city wall, and more orcs can naturally rely on ropes to quickly climb to the wall; the orcs in front of the court guards are like leeks in the field.

If this goes on, Stromgarde can only hold on for another half an hour at most, still fighting and retreating; if you insist on resisting the orcs on the wall, perhaps the palace guards will soon be wiped out.

"No...Father yet." Although it was an obvious question, Prince Garin answered with difficulty.

In the previous battle, Prince Galin was fortunate not to suffer any fatal injuries, but there were a lot of skin injuries; he anxiously looked at the north side of Stromgarde, expecting to see the smoke rising all the way, but found nothing.

"Your Majesty, take down the city wall!" Kurbanke temporarily retracted the two one-handed swords into the scabbard around his waist. The leather armor on his body changed from the original light yellow to the current tan, even if it was At this time, big drops of plasma will still drip from the corners of his clothes, and the whole person is like fished out of a purple dye vat.

"No, you can't withdraw." King Thoras rejected Kurbanke's proposal-he naturally knew what his inner servant meant. The court guards stayed on the wall, actually accepting the impact of the orc army.

Once retreated from the city wall, the court guards could rely on the complex terrain in the city and the orcs to carry out street fighting, and they could sacrifice a small part of the palace guards who had been broken off. Others protected King Thoras and quickly retreated to the palace. It is easier to defend and harder to attack, and the walls of the city wall are almost impossible to climb, lacking heavy weapons, and the orcs who have not even smashed the gates of Stromgarde must be helpless against Miyagi.

However, King Thoras did not want to do this-as the only formed army in Stromgarde, once the palace guards withdrew from the city wall, whether it was turning to street fighting or retreating into the palace, the people who suffered were the residents of the city. civilian.

What will it look like once a beast-like army of orcs enters the residential areas of the city?King Thoras can be sure that it is definitely not much better than the tragedy that happened at the intersection in front of Stromgarde’s gate.

The civilians who were tortured and killed by the trolls before, King Thoras could do nothing; but now, he himself is in Stromgarde, on the head of Stromgarde. He can save the residents of the city and protect them from harm, even if only half Hours.

If he retreats from the city wall for his own safety, even if Gou survives, King Thoras cannot forgive such a cowardly himself-he is a man who wants to become a great emperor, a true emperor, and will never abandon his support. Subjects.

"Kill all these dogs!" King Thoras got enough rest. He raised the golden warhammer in his hand and shouted loudly in a nearly broken voice.

Although His Majesty's voice is no longer majestic, but it reaches the ears of the court guards, but it is so cordial-His Majesty, who fought with us, can get such an honor, even if he died?

"Kill all the doggies!" Prince Garlin stood by his father's side, raised the two-handed sword in his hands, and echoed loudly-at this moment, Prince Garlin was proud of having such a father-he His father is the greatest king in the history of the Kingdom of Stromgard. Even if the reinforcements of His Majesty King Terenas cannot arrive in time, the history of mankind can also record a glorious and tragic stroke-Stromgarde Thor The kings and princes of the Baine family, in order to protect their subjects, died at the head of Stromgarde, and did not retreat half a step to death.

Kurban sighed silently. He once again drew his weapon from Cambridge at his waist and fastened his backhand to his wrist. As the magistrate of His Majesty the King, from the childhood when the two were still playmates, he Sharing the secrets of His Majesty the King, sharing his majesty, sharing his glory, and sharing his ambitions and ambitions.Even tonight, everything before will disappear with the wind, at least I can share the last glory with His Majesty-heroic death.

Slightly arching up, Kurbanke was about to pounce on the orcs who were blocked by the spear outside the formation, wailing and screaming that they wanted to break the formation of the court guards, he keenly noticed the abnormal change in the north of Stromgarde, and was shocked. After confirming that he was not mistaken, the always calm waiter suddenly grabbed King Thoras's shoulder with excitement and shouted: "Your Majesty, look over there, reinforcements are here! Your Majesty King Terenas The reinforcements of the army are here!"

Outside the city of Stromgarde, Kilrogg was letting out his left eye, and the huge and terrifying green eyeball floated in the air, projecting the melee that took place at the head of Stromgarde in front of Orgrim.

"These guys can't hold on, Doomhammer." Kilrogg said excitedly; only a hollow eye socket was left in his left eye. Under the moonlight, he could even see the dense white bones in the eye socket. terror.

"Yes..." Orgrim groaned, he was not happy.Although the losses of the orcs have not been counted, they must be quite a lot. Although the defending party has a great advantage in the battle of siege, and the orcs do not have heavy weapons, there are only so many soldiers in the city that can fight. The battle was still fought like this, making him very disappointed with his men.

Perhaps-Orgrim thought so-he should redefine the human race. When a powerful foreign enemy suddenly strikes, they will always become ridiculous, helpless, and let them kill; but once they are determined With a powerful commander, humans will explode with a tenacious and fanatical fighting spirit that the orcs cannot understand. It is not so much that they fight for themselves as they fight for their faith.(To be continued.)

Chapter 356 Never expected

But all of this is meaningless now-Orgrim thought so, with an evil smile on his mouth-despite paying a price that exceeded his plan, but seeing that in another half an hour, the orcs will be completely Destroy the last line of human defense in this city, and soon this city will become a fortress for the orcs on the Arathi Highlands. Relying on this fortress, the orc army has at least taken Arathi Highlands into the bag.

Moreover, Orgrim believes that the price paid tonight is worth it, because the orcs have only deployed regular troops. The power of the death knights, the entrapped ogre tribe, and the red dragon were not used in this attack. In the city battle.

When the orcs approach Dalaran and Lordaeron, these powers will really come in handy; especially the existence of the red dragon will definitely become a nightmare for the mages in Dalaran.

Constructing a blueprint for the orcs sweeping the continent in his heart, Orgrim could hardly contain his joy, knowing that he found that the movements of the human soldiers on the walls were a bit sluggish-not because of fatigue or giving up resistance, but It's because they are all looking at something north.

What are they looking at?——Orgrim felt very strange, so he also looked to the north of Stromgarde. In an instant, the orc warchief's face became serious, his eyes protruded slightly, and an angry expression appeared. Exhaustive-how is it possible?how can that be?

"Then...what is that? Doomhammer!" Kilrogg also exclaimed-in the north of Stromgarde, the bright moonlight illuminated the field.Farther away, Kilrogg couldn't see what was there, but he could see the smoke and dust covering the sky over the field.

"How do I know! Look with your eyes!" Orgrim was almost roaring.

"Yes, yes..." Kilrogg quickly pointed his eyes floating in the air at the area, and the green projection appeared on his hand, shocking every orc who saw the scene.

Cavalry, the human cavalry of the brigade.

A cavalry team of thousands of people, maintaining a sharp knife-like formation, is running towards Stromgarde; in the projection, these cavalry move extremely fast, and quickly ran out of Kilrogg’s eyeball observation. Range; and judging by the speed of that piece of smoke and dust, these cavalry can reach the battlefield in at most ten minutes.

"What's going on? Zujin, where's your scout?" Kilrogg retracted his eyeballs, put them back in his blindfold, then closed the blindfold, and yelled at Zujin-this group What did the troll do?The human cavalry is so close that his scout hasn't noticed it?

"What are you yelling? They all have their heads chopped off and tied to the necks of the cavalry horses, the ones close to the front." Zukin replied irritably-Kilrogg was half blind. , I am considered half-blind now, but my eyesight is much better than Kilrogg, I really deserve to be the master of the world, the great troll emperor!

"Enough, this is not the fault of the Zujin tribe. Then a large number of cavalry came from the same way. As long as those scouts make a slight mistake and expose their whereabouts, they cannot come back alive..." Orgrim said with a grimace. Blame yourself, it's all your own mistakes!

In the projection passed back by Kilrogg, Orgrim clearly noticed that these thousands of cavalry were just advance squadrons; not far behind, there was a vast expanse of smoke and dust, although not Look closely, but Orgrim can imagine that it means more cavalry.

cavalry!Why cavalry!Orgrim fell into deep self-blame—he had already counted everything—Dun Modd’s Wine Festival hangover, Tyrone Gorefiend’s death knight’s frosty road, and the emptiness of rapids Fort, the Sador Bridge garrison who will lose vigilance while eager to return aid...