My Frostmourne can't be so cute

My Frostmourne Can't Be So Cute Chapter 853

Hogg the Jackal yelled, brandishing the short sword he got from humans, and rushing towards the green-skin monster's position with some messy steps—Hogg wants to avenge his relatives and companions!

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For the past half an hour, Warrant Lieutenant Okur, the garrison at Sentinel Hill, has been anxious, fidgeting like an ant on a hot pot-of course, crawling on the sandy hills is not an easy task, but it is not him. The cause of anxiety.

Warrant Officer Okur had been watching the duel that took place not far below the hills-one side of the duel was the brutal orc, and the other was the nephew of the respectable marshal.

When Malone first came to Moonbrook Town, Warrant Officer Okur once doubted his identity, but now, Warrant Officer Okur is willing to die for this young man-just the name of Lothar is enough to drive him. What's more, this young man has shown enough courage and bravery.

When the long sword still stained with orc blood was swung forward, even though the young Sir Lothar couldn’t hear what the young Sir Lothar said, the Warrant Officer Okur bounced off the hills for the first time. I got up, drew the saber around my waist at a speed completely incompatible with my own age, and shouted at the chaotic orc army in the distance:

"Sentinel Ridge garrison, the whole army assaults!" (To be continued.)

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After killing the Blackrock Orc who was duel with him, Ma Long didn't stop, but held up his two-handed long sword in his hands and rushed towards the few bewildered orc warriors.

Malone knew that according to the plan, Robin and Warrant Officer Okur's men should launch a full-scale attack on the orc army; but as the planner and commander of this battle, he did not have the time and energy to stop and look at the situation on the battlefield.

Although the fighting power of the Blood Cave Orcs is significantly lower than that of the Black Rock Orcs—perhaps this is related to the increasingly conservative attitude of their old chief Kilrogg? Feeling exhausted.

Being besieged on the battlefield is different from a duel. Every time you have a chance to touch the enemy's body, you must give them a fatal blow. Otherwise, unless there is a crushing combat power, the besieged party will sooner or later be exhausted. Finally lost and killed.

Ma Long knew this very well. The first time he charged, he sent his long sword into the chest of a blood cave orc; the warm blood spattered on Ma Long's face, but he had no time to wipe it and block it. With the blood stains in his sight, he drew his long sword from the orc's chest, quickly fell to the ground, and rolled on the ground.

It was as if between the sparks and flints, the land where Ma Long's body rolled over had been thrown into a cloud of dust by the blades of several tomahawks; Ma Long quickly stood up from the ground and assumed a fighting posture-he still There are four enemies left, and it is not time to relax.

The blood cave orcs lost their commander and two companions in a short period of time. Facing this not weak human being at all, these blood cave orcs couldn't help but develop a trace of fear in their hearts.

The blood cave clan was famous in the world of Draenor for its bravery and fearlessness many years ago, but that was already many years ago; their leader Kilrogg? Dead Eye is getting older and he will never lead his clan anymore. The blood of fighting against those mighty arakkoa.

This timid mood has spread among the blood cave clan for a long time. Some bloody young people are eager to make a change, but after Kilrogg Deadeye killed his three sons and two grandsons, the blood The Ku clan accepted their declining reality.

This time invading the world of Azeroth was the same. Orc's warchief Orgrim Doomhammer only trusted the same clan of the Blackrock clan, and as for the Blood Cave clan, he only let them go to the clan.

Among the orcs who invaded the Westfall this time, only Tallamar was a Blackrock orc; after Tallamar died in battle, the remaining blood cave orcs looked very confused; they did not know if they should continue to attack The human town in front of you-if the attack continues, who will command the battle?

The four blood cave orcs who became opponents with Ma Long wanted to kill the human in front of them, but unfortunately, they did not learn how to cooperate with each other in battle.

Frictions and collisions quickly appeared between the four blood cave orcs who had no tacit understanding. Ma Long always avoided the attacks of these orcs and cut through their thick green skin with a sharp sword; and these blood cave orcs. , Because of mutual obstacles, they couldn't even touch the sides of Malong's armor.

Of course, Ma Long can’t go on like this forever. His physical strength has been severely tested. He has traveled in the Westfall for many days and fainted because of his loss of strength. After killing many orcs in a row, Ma Long also Some are overwhelming.

Fortunately, Ma Long is not fighting alone—he is fighting alone, but he also has a pet—a pet that is not cute at all on the battlefield.

"Wow!"

With a low growl, a white shadow rushed out of Ma Long's back quickly, and hit the door of a blood cave orc.

In a scream, a giant wolf that was twice the size of the orc slammed its prey to the ground, and the sharp teeth of the fingers shattered the orc's throat— -Lubos, after running fast, finally arrived on the battlefield.

The remaining blood cave orcs were terrified—the orcs were not without wolves in their lives, but none of them had seen such a huge wolf.

A blood cave orc looked behind him in a panic, remembering that he still had hundreds of companions.

However, the two hundred blood cave orcs arrayed in the distance didn't seem to be of any help here, because their battle formation had become chaotic.

Without the commander, some blood cave orcs wanted to escape after witnessing the sight of Tal Rama being pierced by a long sword, and some wanted to fight the enemy to the death.

The two completely opposite ideas made the formation of the blood cave orcs become chaotic. The orcs who wanted to charge could not form the size of the army formation, and the orcs who wanted to escape were also trapped in the army formation and could not run away.

At this moment, Robin's Xiquan garrison and the night town militia, as well as the Sentinel Hill garrison under Oku Warrant Officer, plus more than one hundred Yuexi Town militia rushed to the battlefield at almost the same time.

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Just as Malone pulled his long sword out of the chest of the last blood cave orc in front of him, before he had time to comfort Rubes, who was playing around his legs, Robin rushed up from behind him.

"Sir Lothar, you did it!"

Robin said excitedly—he witnessed the battle between Chief Lothar and the orc commander all the way. While the blood was boiling, he also had to admit that if he were to complete this task himself, the one who was likely to be killed would be Yourself.

"It's not over yet, are everyone ready?"

Ma Long took a breath, then turned around and shouted at the gradually gathering Xiquan Garrison and the Yese Town militia.

"****X's green skin offal!"

Paul held up his one-handed sword and shouted loudly.

"Kill all those green skin offal!"

"Kill them all!"

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Soon, all kinds of slogans rang out in a jumbled manner; before Malone gave orders, the soldiers-some had been on the battlefield, some had not-rushed out from him and ran towards him. The group of panicked blood cave orcs.

"Charge! Charge!"

Although this was only a battle of hundreds of people, it was enough to make Malone's blood boil; he forgot his physical exhaustion, shouted the slogan of charging, and led Rubes to charge towards the orc army in front.

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The blood cave orcs finally stabilized a little bit-they were orcs after all, and fighting and killing existed in their bloodline, not to mention that this bloodline was also mixed with the power of the evil abyss from the Burning Legion.

But just when these blood cave orcs planned to make the humans in that small town look good, they discovered that this group of cowardly, humble, and collapsed humans in their eyes had actually killed them in front of them.(To be continued.)

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"kill!"

Ma Long shouted loudly, then severely knocked the orc warrior in front of him to the ground, and the sharp point of the sword pierced the opponent's chest without hesitation.

After killing the enemy in front of him, Ma Long stepped on the orc's corpse and pulled out his sword while looking around the situation on the battlefield.

After the more than 300 Sentinel Ridge garrisons of Oku Warrant Officer had been hiding in the hills on the side of the battlefield, they rushed to the chaotic orc formation after Ma Long killed the orc commanders according to their plan.

On the frontal battlefield, the most elite and well-trained Xiquan garrison and the Yese Town militia led by Ma Long himself; although the militia of Yuexi Town followed behind, no one expected them to be outside of the strong momentum. , What else can be done.

The situation on the battlefield was very anxious. The human side did not have much advantage; although they were more numerous and killed the orc commander, it must be admitted that the orcs are indeed natural soldiers.

More than two hundred orcs have put a lot of pressure on these human soldiers. After all, they are fighting in the field. Although the orcs are not good at group warfare, these human soldiers cannot give full play to their numerical advantage due to insufficient training.

Under the leadership of Ma Long, the Xiquan garrison plunged into the orcs' army like a sharp knife, wherever it went, flesh and blood flew everywhere; the orcs fell one after another, losing their commander in front of the more fierce fighters Orcs are also afraid to fight.

However, in other positions of the battlefield, except for Warrant Officer Okur and several of his soldiers who were able to compete with the orcs, the other soldiers could barely gather back to back, relying on the length of the spear in their hands to avoid being manic. The orc warriors smashed in one fell swoop.

Ma Long and his soldiers were already tired, but they had to gritted their teeth and insisted; Ma Long led the Xiquan Garrison and the militia of the night town in the orcs' position and kept fighting, even though they were advancing faster and faster. Slow, but always move forward firmly-every time an orc is killed, the battle will end earlier.