My Frostmourne can't be so cute

Of course, Wrynn also understood why Windsor and others laughed at themselves for not being able to hold on to Uther for two minutes before; because if Uther could reach the same level as Windsor and others-of course, He must have reached it-the previous self was indeed not his opponent at all, but now... When this battle is over and Uther is not dead, he must try him.

Anduin Lothar looked at his disciple on horseback, who is also the monarch he will be loyal to in the future-Wrynn has really grown up, and Lothar is very satisfied with his performance on the battlefield, but...

"No, my child, it's still a long way away." Anduin Lothar shook his head and cast his eyes on the orc army in the distance.

"What? Teacher Lothar. There..." Wrynn was in excitement all night—the excitement of being able to slash the orcs with his own hands, which made him not pay attention to what was happening on the battlefield over there; Under Anduin Lothar's reminder, he realized that there had been a fight over there.

"Yes, it seems that Uther and King Terenas have already attacked the orcs. And...their situation seems to be very bad." Lothar replied to his disciple.

"Anduin, all the orcs who jumped into the lake have been executed!" Marcus took a few members of the Brotherhood of Iron Horses through the long corridor and came to Anduin Lothar.

"Very well, everyone has worked hard; but...Marcus. We are about to enter the next battle soon." Anduin Lothar nodded and said.

"Thanks? Haha, Anduin, what are you talking about? Everyone is very excited. How lucky we are to be able to kill this group of orcs! Next, are we going to attack that group of orcs?" Marcus His face is not half tired, but full of joy.

"Um...Let's..." Just as Anduin Lothar spoke, suddenly a majestic voice came from the top of Stromgarde: "Is it Anduin? Sir Lothar?"

Anduin Lothar froze for a moment, then looked up.Squinting his eyes to look at the city head of Stromgarde; there, a heavily armed old man was leaning out half of his body and looking out of the city, waving his hand after seeing himself.

"Your Majesty King Thoras? This is Anduin Lothar, how is the situation in your city?" Anduin Lothar responded loudly.

"We have killed all the orcs who have boarded the wall. The soldiers in the city have suffered a lot, but it is acceptable; but our city gate has been sealed, and I am now asking someone to find a way to open it, Sir Lothar, you Wait a moment with your soldiers, we will get out of the city. Let's kill the group of greenskin scraps with you!" King Thoras shouted excitedly.

"No, Your Majesty King Thoras, please stay calm." Anduin Lothar frowned and rejected King Thoras' proposal."The situation outside the city is not optimistic. His Majesty King Terenas' army has already fallen into a bitter battle. We are going to support them now, but there are too many orcs. I hope you will still be ready to stand firm at any time! "

After that, Anduin Lothar bowed slightly towards the city to salute on the battle horse.Then, surrounded by members of the Brotherhood of Iron Horses such as Marcus and Wrynn, he left the city of Stromgarde, and rode his horse towards the long corridor.

"Father, what does Sir Lothar mean?" Prince Garlin asked in a puzzled manner on the town of Stromgarde.

King Thoras retracted from the city wall, frowning tightly and replied: "Sir Lothar meant... Terenas’ reinforcements are not the opponents of the orcs, maybe... so I hope we can Stick to the city, don't open the city gate."

"Ah? How could this be? Then what shall we do?" Prince Garlin was taken aback and asked quickly.

"What to do? Haha... Don't blame me for looking at this Anduin from the beginning? Lothar was not pleasing to the eye, it turned out that he was the same; when he said this, he really looked down upon our man on the Arathi Highlands; since Terena Si’s army may be defeated, so I, Thoras? Trollbane, can’t sit still in the city; Galin, you go down and let those guys put your strength in, open the city gate quickly, and we go out , Take revenge on those orcs!"

"Yes, father!" Prince Garlin rushed down the city head excitedly. King Thoras' eyes swept over the less than a thousand soldiers with complicated composition remaining on the wall, and finally stopped at his captain of the guard. De Jong sighed, then turned to look at the battlefield outside the city.

Standing at the height of Stromgarde, King Thoras could clearly see that the army that came to rescue Stromgarde was divided into two parts, one large and one small by the orcs, and they were besieging fiercely; he admitted that Anduin Lothar That’s right, and I don’t think that my thousand soldiers can influence the situation of the battle; but the city gates must be opened, because once the war is frustrated, they can also give those reinforcements a way out-retreat into the city, continue to hold on, and wait for Dana The arrival of Si.

Regardless of what King Thoras was thinking, Anduin Lothar rode his horse to the front of Windsor’s team. In the battle just now, members of the Brotherhood of Iron Horses have been watching Every move of the orc army, even if the Knights of the Silver Hand and the Royal Guard of Lordaeron launched an attack on the orc army, they did not give them any touch. They stood like stone sculptures, and from time to time there were irritable horses impatient. The ground snapped his nose to expose the fact that they turned out to be real people.(To be continued.)

Chapter 371 Blood of the Warrior

"Anduin, is it going to start?" Wen De Sole asked Anduin Lothar who was galloping.

"Start! Make these dogs good-looking!" Anduin Lothar jumped down on the galloping war horse again, and replied loudly.

"Okay! All dismount, all dismount!" Windsor and Marcus both looked excited, and loudly passed Anduin Lothar's orders.

dismount?doing what?The fight over there is in full swing, shouldn't you rush to the battlefield quickly?——Wrynn thought so, but still jumped off the horse.

"Why, it's weird?" Anduin? Lothar looked at his disciple and said with a smile.

"Yes, Teacher Lothar...we shouldn't..." Wrynn nodded and said, his spear and one-handed sword were still tightly gripped in his hand. These weapons, like the armor on his body, had been The blood of the orc was soaked.

Anduin Lothar waved his hand to his disciple, motioning him to stay calm, and then looked at the large number of members of the Brotherhood of the Iron Horse.

As the most elite troops in the Kingdom of Stormwind, the members of the Brotherhood of Iron Horses have iron-like discipline. In just a few seconds, they have all left their horses and formed a square formation behind Anduin Lothar. .

Anduin Lothar hurried to the front of the phalanx. In the center of the front row, Windsor and Marcus and other core members of the Brotherhood of the Iron Horse stood there unwillingly. Everyone knows this Stormwind City. The marshal of now is about to start talking.

Wrynn nervously followed behind Anduin Lothar-he didn't know where he was, but as a servant, there was nothing wrong with standing beside Anduin Lothar-he saw There was some envy in the eyes of his teacher's back, because he hoped that one day, he would be able to speak in front of a mighty and mighty army like Teacher Lothar—as the king of Stormwind.

But Anduin Lothar's first words made Wrynn a big jump. The Marshal of Stormwind actually said: "...you cowards!"

coward?——Wrynn feels that the members of the Brotherhood of Iron Horses are already the bravest warriors in the entire human kingdom——but these warriors did not feel a commotion because of Anduin Lothar’s words, they just listened quietly , Immovable like a mountain.

"You are all cowards, including me. We are all. Since the fall of Stormwind and our retreat to Lordaeron, I remind myself this way every day. We are not capable of defending our homeland and letting the kingdom of Azeroth The civilians were suffocated by the barbaric invaders. And we can only rely on the forces of other human kingdoms to avenge them." Anduin Lothar’s face was full of pain-Wrynn understood all this, Because he knew that his teacher had spent every day in self-blame and regret since he came to Lordaeron.

"Every time I see the civilians of Stormwind who cross the sea with us, my heart is like a knife cut; King Terenas treats them well, but this is not their hometown after all. Every time I see those civilians Earnest eyes. I know they hope that we can avenge their dead relatives, but I can’t realize their wishes—I said to myself, Anduin Lothar, you coward, you let Stormwind City Fallen into the hands of those greenskins. But the blood debts of the orcs must be repaid with blood, and now, this day has finally come." Anduin Lothar's words changed sharply, it turned out that he was not trying to scold these Brotherhood of Iron Horses. a member of.

"Prince Danath's army is coming back here from the Thador Bridge, and King Terenas' army has launched an attack on these orcs. Despite the unfavorable war, we may not be able to defeat these orcs; however. We can. Injure them hard, and then hand over the task of destroying them to Prince Danas. "Although knowing that the efforts he can do are limited, Anduin Lothar is optimistic about the situation of the entire war.

"Our task is only one, then kill these orcs. Next, I, Anduin Lothar, and your future king, Varian Wrynn, will fight with you. Everyone, listen. Everyone, as long as each of us can kill five orcs, then this war will end on this land—even if we can’t witness that moment, but we stay The corpse here must be visible! Now. Follow my orders, Brotherhood of Iron Horses, let the blood burn!" Anduin Lothar put the two-handed sword in his hand into the ground in front of him fiercely. , And then drew the dagger from his waist, and made a long cut horizontally along the lines on his palm.

The blood continuously flowed from the wound on Anduin Lothar's hand, dripping onto the ground under his feet; "Mr. Lothar. You..." Wrynn said eagerly-even in the three thousandths just now. In the battle against Three Thousand, Anduin Lothar was never injured, but now, he...

"Wrynn, do the same." Anduin Lothar said to his disciple.

"It's... Teacher Lothar." Wrynn didn't know the meaning of this, but he still inserted the spear and one-handed sword in his hand into the ground in front of him like his own teacher, and then from his waist Pulling out the dagger, following the way of a teacher, he made a long cut in his hand.

"Hiss..." Wrynn let out a soft groan/groan; however, surprise replaced the feeling of pain, because he discovered that all the Brotherhood members in front of him were the same as himself and Anduin Lothar , Solemnly raised his right hand, and drew blood marks on it with a dagger, as if he was performing some ritual.

"Hi..." Wrynn groaned/groaned again. This time it wasn't because of pain, but because he seemed to know what the phrase "let blood burn" in Anduin? Lothar's words meant.

As Lothar said, Wrynn now only feels that his blood is flowing like hot butter on his palm; he can’t help putting his hand in front of him to look at it, only to find that he is flowing. The blood is not known when it has dried up.

Soon, this scorching sensation began to spread from Wrynn’s palm, and it seemed to spread to the whole body along some unknown water pipes in his body. He could feel exactly what liquid was in his body cheerfully. Ground flow.

"Uh..." Wrynn felt a little uncomfortable, partly physically, partly in his heart-he felt as if he was about to be swallowed by something, and the scenery in front of him began to stain a red background. My heart also began to reminisce about the joy of killing those orcs on the horse.

Finally, Wrynn couldn't bear the weird feeling in his heart. He suddenly drew his weapon from the ground in front of him, lifted it up into the air, and roared loudly towards the night sky with bright double moons.(To be continued.)

Chapter 372 The Stuck Sword

Not only Wrynn, but all the members of the Brotherhood of Iron Horses, including Anduin Lothar, began to roar up to the sky; sounds like dragons and tigers roared throughout the wilderness where they were.

Anduin Lothar turned around and turned towards the place of the orc army; Wrynn saw that his teacher's eyes were red, and he didn't know that his eyes were too.

"Brotherhood of the Iron Horses, charge, kill all these dogs!" Anduin Lothar shouted loudly.

"Kill!" A simple and neat answer, the members of the Brotherhood of the Iron Horse are the most outstanding fighters. They always say very little and do a lot.

"Wrynn, you follow me." After exhorting his disciple, Anduin Lothar stopped talking and took the lead and rushed to the unguarded left wing of the orc army.

"Kill!" Wrynn followed closely behind his teacher. He only felt that he had not only the strength and the insatiable desire to kill--of course, the group of orcs was his best vent. Object-Orcs are born to kill.

Orgrim had already noticed the movement here, but he didn't take the less than three thousand human cavalrymen-at this time had become infantry soldiers who gave up their horses-in his eyes, the number of these human soldiers was so large. It's so small that it can't stir a wave in the endless orc dark tide.

However, Orgrim quickly paid the price for his carelessness. Soon, Kilrogg's harsh exclamation rang in his ears: "Doomhammer, our left wing has been breached. This group of human soldiers...what are their bodies made of?"

"Shut up, Kilrogg, I have eyes myself, and I have one more than you." Orgrim said impatiently.

Kilrogg closed his mouth, but Orgrim started pacing anxiously on the hill-this was the first time tonight.

The battle has progressed to such an extent, Orgrim’s command has no much effect. All humans, orcs, high elves, ogres and trolls are fighting each other, as long as they see the standing hostile races. , They will rush to fight to the death.

Because of Zujin’s departure, Orgrim was unable to issue orders to those trolls. Almost all the ogres and orc armies he had in his hands had already come in handy. He now regretted that he had killed the whole The Shadow Council’s decision is the current strength of the orcs. It is impossible for the orcs to completely occupy this world, and Grom is not there... Although he has been worried about Grom who disobeyed orders many times, Ogg Riem now misses the first warrior of the orcs and his warsong clan.