The Fate of the Gunman

The'they' that Lancer said were naturally scouts for the sentry troops, and it seemed that they should have been dealt with by the orc assassins.

The man standing next to Lancer was a bit strange at first, but at this moment the shaking of the ground became more and more obvious, and the shaking of the trees in the distance could almost be seen. He also knew what Lancer was talking about.

At this moment, there was a roar in front of the team.

"The first team! The second team! The third team! Follow me! For the kingdom of Stormwind!!"

The soldiers gathered here are the only remaining defeated generals from more than a dozen guard posts in the Black Marsh. Most of them suffered minor injuries or severe injuries?It is impossible for the seriously injured to survive the chase of the orcs to the present, and the so-called'first, second, and third teams' are not the original organization but a temporary team.

The three originally determined teams had a special place. There were no young people in the team, and the middle-aged man who took the lead was the commander of the outpost where Lancer was previously.

Lancer didn’t understand it before, but now it’s the plan of the orcs to gather these remnants and defeat them. As for the lack of a lower-level commander, it’s because they were all killed in the previous raid, and Lancer’s post is probably It was the only outpost that was evacuated normally and not broken up.

But it doesn't make sense to think about it now, because the orcs' troops are already almost visible.

"Mr. Lancer..."

There is no doubt that Lancer claims to be from Lordaeron. He is neither a mercenary nor a member of the Kingdom of Stormwind. At this time, seeing him who also turned around, the commander's face looked incredible. After all, this time he was interrupted. They are ready to die, is the other party crazy?

Lancer has always felt that he is a very emotional person.

Before participating in the Holy Grail War, his goal was to "live". He did this at the beginning, but when Li Shuwen appeared, he changed drastically.

The Holy Grail?Make a wish?

This is just incidental.

He wanted to prove that his teacher's sacrifice was not meaningless!

At this time, his reason tells him that he should retreat with the army, because he is not obligated to protect the soldiers, but he feels himself when he looks at the soldiers around him who clenched their shields or spears firmly even though their hands were shaking. The blood began to surge.

Lancer didn't know what it was before, but now he seems to know.

This is the blood named'Warrior'.

"Back to the battlefield, my teacher never taught me this."

While talking, Lancer put away the Gun of Deaththorn and took out a giant riding lance from the weapon box.

"Crack~!"

With the mechanism locked, Lancer, holding a three-meter-long lance, stood at the forefront of the team without hesitation.

Looking at Lancer's red scarf that floated in the wind, he was stunned for a moment, then tremblingly raised the long sword in his hand, but didn't know if it was because of the next almost mortal battle or because of his excitement.

"Mr. Lancer, it is my honor to fight with you! Everyone——————"

"Wait for us to kill all those green-skinned monsters! I invite you to go to the best dwarf tavern in Stormwind————not get drunk!!"

"Oooo!!!"

"For the Kingdom of Stormwind!!"

"For the Kingdom of Stormwind!!"

"boom!!"

As the cheers gradually fell, the soldiers standing in the first row had already squatted down and held their shields in front of them. The companions standing behind them put their spears on their shields. Se was standing abruptly at the forefront of the team, until the distance between the two sides was less than 20 meters before he put down his lance.

"Crack~!"

As the visor fell, Lancer straightened up his lance without hesitation and launched a countercharge towards the orc with at least a hundred people in front of him.

"Desperate Charge"

When the secret technique was activated, Lancer's speed reached its limit in an instant, and there were two more small holes on the ground under his feet, and he himself turned into a lightning bolt and rushed into the enemy formation.

"Pouch~!!!"

The orc at the forefront was pierced by the lance without stopping, but even so did not stop Lancer completely. It was not until the third orc was pierced that he really stopped, and at this time his surroundings Already standing full of orcs.

"Give me——————Get away!!"

"Total Annihilation"

The lance carrying a huge force directly flew several of the nearest orcs near Lancer, and at the same time, the corpse that was originally inserted into the lance was severely hit on the bodies of some unlucky ones.

The sixth chapter must destroy the portal (7/10)

When Lothar and the others had already seen the evacuation of the sentry troops before they arrived at the battlefield, and learned from one of the population that there were more than 30 people after the break, he did not hesitate to clamp their horses and order them to speed up.

The battlefield is not unexpected. The cylindrical formation composed of more than 20 soldiers is already in danger, but what is more noticeable is the other battlefield that is constantly fighting in the distance of the cylindrical formation. They almost stand on the hillside. At a glance, I saw the corpses of orcs piled up there.

'Is there such a powerful soldier in the sentry army?'

Lothar couldn't remember it for a while, but the doubts turned to doubts. The movement of his hands did not slow down at all. Holding the reins with one hand, he led the cavalry to directly charge towards the orcs.

"Bang~!"

"Bang~!"

...

Although the cavalry has an advantage against infantry, the strength of the human cavalry in the face of the tall and strong orcs cannot reach the crush of the same race. No one thought that it was only the first round of charge. Several knights accidentally fall off the horse.

The ending of the cavalry who fell on the battlefield can be imagined. They were dismembered by the orcs' axes or knives almost immediately, but the good news is that after all, they occupy the advantage of the number of people.

"come!!"

Lothar, who rushed to the front of the team, did not hesitate to stretch out his right hand towards the unknown soldier, and Lancer also slammed his gun to force the orcs around him back, and then turned directly onto the horse by the opponent's power.

Lothar and the others' arrival can be said to directly herald the failure of this orc attack.

There were more than twenty knights who charged until the casualties in the first round, and the number of dead orcs was about the same. When the third round of charge began, not many orcs were still alive.

"Huh~!!!"

Lothar couldn't help letting out a sigh as the horse stopped gradually.

He has read the information about these'orcs' many times, but it is the first time to fight each other on the battlefield in the true sense.

'These orcs are strong and physically strong, I am afraid that ordinary soldiers are not opponents at all in one-on-one...

Although the costumes and weapons of these orcs look too primitive, it is because of this that he cares more. After all, even with these primitive weapons, they still burst out terrifying combat effectiveness. Once the opponent's weapons are updated, the combat effectiveness gap between the two sides I am afraid it will be even more frightening.

And just as he was thinking about how to deal with these orcs, his back suddenly sank, and then he noticed that the'knight' who was sitting behind him with a spear before had jumped off his mount.

Then he saw the other person walking to a certain corpse.