The Fate of the Gunman

But when Lancer was about to speak, a sharp alarm came suddenly.

"It looks like I can't leave for the time being."

Not much to say, Lancer rushed out of the tent with the suspected leader man holding the gun of Deaththorn, and then saw countless soldiers in iron armor carrying weapons, and there were waves from the forest in the distance. Of changes.

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ps: Part of the magic changes, just for the sake of writing more smoothly, please don’t care too much, but the magic changes will not cause too many bugs, such as the orcs’ offensive route will not change, the clan and main characters of the orcs, the Kingdom of Stormwind The corresponding measures... To be honest, I originally wanted to write in accordance with the official settings, but the most important thing is that I retired for too long and looked at the client without the desire to download, so... Cough cough, light spray~ (smoothly quibble One sentence————Blizzard tears the book, burns the book, restarts the timeline... You just treat it as a new timeline, anyway, the bronze dragon is also hidden by God~ (laughs))

Chapter Three The Attacked Outpost (4/10)

When Lancer and the man climbed up the sentry tower together, dozens of green-skinned "monsters" could already be seen charging towards this place under the leadership of dozens of companions riding wolves.

"Mr. Lancer, I'm very sorry, but can I ask you to go to the gate to help? I will personally write to you after I have defeated these enemies."

As sentinels of the Black Swamp, they understand the power of these green-skin monsters better than anyone else. At this time, with Lancer, a powerful warrior, he can't let the opponent go, but he didn't because the two sides were tied to one. The grasshopper on the rope prepared an empty glove and the white wolf promised to celebrate the other party.

Lancer didn’t say much about this. After all, even if the other party didn’t tell him, he couldn’t give up on them. He nodded and went straight to the gate. A commander in charge of leading the infantry also turned towards Lancer when he saw Lancer. He nodded as a greeting, and then looked at the wooden door with a serious expression...

The enemy didn't let them wait any longer, and the rush of the enemy appeared in their ears in just over a minute, and as the sound got louder and louder——————

"Bang~bang~bang~"

The intensive sound of the impact slammed the wooden gate in front of him forcibly, and the ordinary soldiers around Lancer also tensely tightened their spears, and then——————

"Papa~!"

The wooden gate did not last long, and was shattered under the impact of the orc's horrible force, and when the orcs wielding axe appeared, everyone swallowed unconsciously, knowing that even the thinnest orcs were of the type. Far beyond those strong human soldiers, let alone their weird skin color, sharp fangs and crazy roar.

"attack!!"

But at this moment, the commander's roar suddenly came from behind, and the nervous soldiers conditioned their spears out of their hands.

"Puff whistle~"

"Puff whistle~"

...

The iron spear pierced the orcs' bodies, but before they were excited, they realized that this collective piercing did not cause much real damage, because most orcs had several holes in their bodies. But they actually became crazier in a roar.

"Roar!!"

The leading orc wielded a two-handed axe that was not much smaller than an ordinary person's body and slashed it towards the right shoulder of a human soldier. If this strike hits, the human soldier will directly become two halves. but------

"Ding~!!!"

Along with a burst of sparks, a blood-colored spear appeared beside the soldier and abruptly intercepted the opponent's attack.

"Dodge!!"

After reminding the other party, Lancer slammed his spear at the orc.

"Puff!"

Because the two-handed axe was bounced, the empty door on the opponent's chest opened wide, and the spear pierced the opponent's protective mirror into the opponent's heart, but the subsequent scene made Lancer unexpected.

Obviously he was stabbed to the point, but the crazy orc continued to attack Lancer with his two-handed axe indiscriminately.

Lancer, who is on the battlefield, has naturally seen soldiers who do not shoot to death, but not afraid of death does not mean that he will not die. He has never seen an enemy who is clearly pierced or launching a frantic attack like this.

Stop the gun, block, stand sideways, stand up and stab!

"Puff!"

This time it's flanks.

Since you can't kill once, let's do it a second time, if it's not enough, let's do it a third time...

Fortunately, although the orc in front of him is strong in vitality, he is not a troll. His heart and kidneys were pierced. He gradually lost the ability to resist. When Lancer pierced his throat again, he completely lost his movement, like a huge stone. Above the ground.

Even if he killed the enemy in front of him, Lancer was not at all happy, because he saw several human soldiers who were killed just by taking a glance.

There is no doubt that it is not difficult to survive or even kill all the orc soldiers here with his strength, but it is not that simple to protect others.

It was not the first time that Lancer had experienced the battlefield. Naturally, he knew that at this time, it was more meaningful than thinking about these things, such as killing more enemies, so he didn't hesitate to swing his gun and rush into the orc army. There is no doubt that he is prepared to use himself as a bait to lure the enemy into attacking him in order to help others to spread the pressure.

Obviously, his tactics were very successful. As several orc warriors died under his gun, other orcs also vaguely surrounded him, and more orcs turned their attack directions and turned him into a target for fire. It was incredible that he seemed to have eyes behind him, and even the attack behind him was avoided.

The power of the orcs is very huge, even an ordinary orc is not much smaller than Lancer, but they are good at head-on head-to-head combat, but they feel that every punch is smashed when facing the slippery autumn Lancer like a loach. On cotton.

"Roar!!"

Suddenly a group of orcs roared like crazy.

But what these orcs didn’t notice was that when their attacks became more and more frantic and their movements got bigger and bigger, there was a smile in the eyes of the man in silver armor, and then——————

"Puff!"

"Puff!"

"Puff!"

...

Countless ice spears with Lancer as the center erupted. For a while, apart from the few orc warriors who had relied on farther away, the other orcs were stabbed in the body by the ice spear. The race that survived the cruel environment of the home planet?The severe physical injury just made their attacks more crazy, but they seemed to forget one thing——————

The archers in the sentry post had already fired several rounds of arrow rain before the orcs impacted, but the opponent's speed was too fast, and after breaking through the arrow rain blockade, they were directly involved with the friendly forces.

If speaking of compelling circumstances, the commander will also order to shoot along with the friendly forces, but there is no doubt that it has not yet reached that situation, but when Lancer used the ice gun to fix most of the orcs around him, the commander But know that the opportunity has come.

Following his command, the archers on the tower released their bowstrings without hesitation.

"Fall arrows!!!"

"Hoo~Hoo~Hoo~"

Orcs have a strong body and tenacious vitality far beyond ordinary humans, even if they are shot, they are not so easy to die, but when the soldiers wielding long swords launched a countercharge, the battle finally came to an end.

Facing the orc squad with only more than 20 people, the sentry paid the death of five soldiers, more than ten soldiers were seriously injured, and almost all the infantry were finally wiped out at the price of wounding.

But even so, the commander still looks very ugly, because the reason why the casualties are reduced to the present level is entirely because Lancer alone attracted at least half of the orcs and finally controlled them all to achieve such a result, if he is not there If this is the case, it is still a question whether this post with more than fifty people can be held.

'Those damn green-skinned monsters!'

Although he had guarded the post this time, he couldn't help but punch the post tower when he thought of the future situation.

Chapter 4 The Remnant Army Gathered (5/10)