My Frostmourne can't be so cute

The young tauren Byrne? Bloodhoof turned his attention to the old tauren shaman-his father hadn't woken up yet, and he didn't have too many people to ask for advice.

"It seems that these two women saved Thunder Bluff and my father tonight...I am grateful to them, but I don't know if they should form an alliance with the camp they represent...My father has always opposed this thing……"

The young tauren Byrne? Bloodhoof whispered to the old tauren shaman.

The old tauren shaman looked around him-there were children and women in shock everywhere, and even the few strong tauren warriors staying here were like the young tauren Byrne Bloodhoof. Covered with scars.

"I have no intention to criticize your father's decision, Byrne, nor do I have any intention to excuse Magatha? Wild Totem, but I still think that she is right... We tauren have been tolerant, but those centaur Never thought of peace... After tonight, even Thunder Bluff is no longer safe... For these children, we must fight back-in that case, the Tauren alone is not enough."

The old tauren shaman said to the young tauren Byrne Bloodhoof.

"But, if my father wakes up, he doesn't agree... what should I do?"

The young tauren Byrne? Bloodhoof said distressedly.

"The chief is now in a coma after all, and I believe he used to be forbearance in exchange for peace, not cowardly-make your decision, Byrne, now we all count on you."

The old tauren shaman shook his head and said.

"Okay, I see, then I will... Two... ladies, thank you for saving Thunder Bluff and my father tonight... We have never seen each other before, and I am not to you and your race. I understand very well, but... if your leader arrives in Thunder Bluff, I am willing to talk to him on behalf of my father-if my father has not yet woken up at that time."

The young tauren Byrne Bloodhoof said to the Red Dragon Queen.

"Your Excellency, what did he say?"

Vereesa asked anxiously.

"He said he wanted to talk to Alsace."

The translation of the Red Dragon Queen and the original intention of the young tauren Byrne Bloodhoof are far away.

"Chat? With Arthas? What is he thinking?"

Vereesa covered her mouth in surprise and looked at the young tauren Byne with weird eyes? Bloodhoof-his father was just injured, why is he... not angry at all, impulsive, and wanting Thoughts of revenge?You must know that when her family was tortured by the orcs, Vereesa could not sleep for days after crying, and she wanted to tear the orcs and troll murderers into pieces.

"Who knows, maybe these tauren brains are not easy to use... after all, they are all heretics... oh yes, he also said something about alliances..."

The Red Dragon Queen said stupidly.

"It's not that the brain is not easy to use! That means to form an alliance with us! ... Well, the Queen, you tell him that Arthas will be here soon, and then they can discuss such things... …Before that, let’s help them guard Thunder Bluff! I don’t know what else those orcs will do..."

Vereesa was so angry that the Red Dragon Queen laughed. She shook her head, and remembered a sentence-people who say others are fools are fools themselves-this sentence couldn't be more appropriate for the Red Dragon Queen. .

...

Byrne Bloodhoof, the young tauren, settled the two strange women, and then hurriedly gave his father one last look, and asked the shamans and cow heads to take care of his father, and then went to Thunder Bluff. The road to the bottom of the mountain is gone-he wants to make sure that the tauren fighters have completely sealed this place before he can feel at ease.

In fact, the young tauren Byrne Bloodhoof wanted to kill those orcs and centaur robbers more than anyone, and he wished to chase them down until the last centaur and the last orc were completely wiped out.

But the young Tauren Byrne Bloodhoof hesitated again—because there are still many frightened old people and children on Thunder Bluff—and more importantly, the young Tauren Byrne Bloodhoof didn’t know about Thunder Bluff. Is there any Magatha? Wild Totem left behind to destroy the assassin, so he can't completely leave these old people and children.

With such a complicated mood, the young tauren Byrne Bloodhoof can only do his best to ensure the safety of Thunder Bluff-as for the future... he hopes to wait until the forces behind the two strange women arrive. After Thunder Bluff, it can bring some positive changes to this ancient land-enough sacrifice tonight.

...

The speed of the coalition of humans and dwarves led by Arthas was much slower than that of the Red Dragon Queen. After all, one was running on the ground and the other flying in the sky. There was no way to compare.

As it approached dawn, the army led by Arthas had just arrived at the foot of Thunder Bluff-just like the Red Dragon Queen and Vereesa, they immediately saw the two elevators that had already burnt black.

"It's over! We are late!"

Tadrun the tauren shouted loudly, and he ran in the direction of Thunder Bluff regardless.

"What are you doing?"

Muradin? Bronzebeard grabbed Tadren Tadrun?'s half-horn...thigh, dragged him to the ground, and stopped him-no way, the difference between the two sides is too big, Muradin? Bronzebeard only Can Tadrun the Tauren be blocked in this way? Half-horn.

"I'm going to save my people!"

Tadrun the tauren got up from the ground and shouted towards Muradin Bronzebeard who was blocking him.

"Your people must be okay. Didn't you see that the Queen came here long ago... Now our task is to solve those guys-I think this is the camp of the orcs and centaur you mentioned."

Arthas walked to Tadren Tadrun? Half Horn, pointed to the simple camp at the foot of Thunder Bluff Mountain, frowned and asked-in fact, Tadren Tadrun didn’t need Half Horn to answer—Al. When Sass saw this open-air camp surrounded by wooden fences and no tents in it, he knew it was definitely an orc style.(To be continued.)

919 End of the Battle

"Yes."

Tadrun the tauren nodded half the corner, and glanced at the camp of the orc and the centaur, and felt that the number of enemies in it seemed to be much less than when he left-why on earth?

"Tell our soldiers to be ready, it's time to let this group of ugly orcs completely disappear from the world."

Arthas ruthlessly issued the order to attack, the paladin Alexandros Mograine and Prince Danas soon left his side, and went to deploy his army. Years ago, these orcs didn't know what method they used to escape from the siege and interception of the human and dwarven forces, but now... they won't have this opportunity anymore.

...

In fact, the camp of the orcs is now full of panic—their chief, Grom Hellscream, took many orcs and centaur warriors onto the tauren’s Thunder Bluff, but those who returned were all defeated. Their chief did not know where he was.

The orcs of the Warsong clan staying in the camp only knew that an extremely huge red dragon appeared above Thunder Bluff, destroying the offensive of the orcs and tauren, but now they don’t know what to do-the warsong clan and The defeated centaur brought the panic back to their camp. Although every warsong orc and centaur warrior were bloodthirsty and brave, they were just outstanding fighters, not outstanding soldiers-once they lost their coach, it was a war song. The chief of the clan Grom Hellscream, they will become scattered.

The chieftain of the Warsong clan, Grom Hellscream, is the only one in the new tribe, and only a few centaur chiefs and the evil orc warlock Gul'dan are left to talk, but these people are not here now. In the camp.

Just when the orcs of the Warsong clan wanted to figure out where their chief, Grom? Hellscream, had gone, and if it had been eaten by the huge red dragon, they suffered from outside the camp. Fierce attacks-and those enemies are not the tauren who came from Thunder Bluff, but their old opponents six years ago-humans and dwarves who came to revenge from the other side of the endless sea, of course, also There are a few elves.

"Let this group of green skin offal taste great!"

Muradin? Bronzebeard wielded his two weapons-a huge two-handed battle axe and a city breaker. He smashed through the wooden fence outside the Warsong clan camp and rushed in. Numerous dwarven warriors followed Behind him, he quickly dispersed and attacked the group of orc warriors who had not yet reacted.

Although the orc warriors of the Warsong clan are a little confused-they don't know where these enemies come from or why they are here-but their instinct as warriors still makes them rise up, but they are not led by a strong commander. , The orcs of the Warsong clan can only fight on their own, and soon fell into the wind, because after experiencing just the loss on Thunder Bluff, they are already at an absolute disadvantage in terms of numbers.

The centaur warriors looked a little dazed-they had never seen a human, nor a dwarf-but they also knew that these murderous guys were definitely not their allies.

These tall and fierce centaur warriors have caused some trouble to the human soldiers of Alsace, because these guys are even more difficult to deal with than the orcs-if there are war horses, the royal guards of Lordaeron will never fear any Centaur warriors, but without a mount, the height difference between the two sides is really big.

Fortunately, the human side has an absolute advantage in numbers, and the paladins of the Knights of the Silver Hand have gradually joined the battle group. These paladins are no longer rookies who had just undergone the baptism of the Holy Light six years ago. Each of them can skillfully use the power of the Holy Light.

At first the centaur warriors did cause some trouble to the human and dwarven coalition forces, but soon they were at a disadvantage-this was not a close battle, although the humans and the dwarves felt tired after a long journey. However, the orcs and the centaur are at a disadvantage in terms of physical strength, fighting spirit, and everything else.

Frostmourne stood beside Arthas, watching such a battle from afar-if it had been six years ago, Little Demon Sword would have been clamoring to take these orcs with him in order to express himself in front of his master. The centaur was killed by himself, but now... Frostmourne feels that she will become the queen of the master sooner or later, so she must learn to be reserved-to fight on the battlefield in person, that's something that a guy like the big stupid dragon can do .

Arthas also did not force Frostmourne to take action-although that might increase the casualties of the human and dwarven alliance a little bit, Arthas had already figured it out clearly. Even though he was the prince of Lordaeron, he did not. Power deprives these fighters of the opportunity to fight for honor.

...

When Arthas stepped into the camp of the Warsong clan, the battle was almost over; the orcs and centaur warriors had basically been wiped out--just as six years ago, the human and dwarf warriors had no mercy. The whole camp was full of bloody breath, stumps and broken arms were everywhere.

Paladin Alexandros Mograine led a small group of human Paladins, searching around the camp for the orcs and centaur warriors who still had a breath, and then gave them a final blow, the remaining dwarves and The human warriors have begun to regroup, and their armor is stained with blood, some of which are their own, but most of them come from their enemies.