Spearman's Fate

After a loud roar was counted as the command to charge, he took the initiative to lower his body so that he could stick more on the horse to speed up its charge.

And following Lothar's shout, the cavalry troops behind them drew their swords without hesitation.

"Stab ~ stab ~!"

The sound of the blade rubbing against the scabbard was extremely ear-piercing, but everyone present didn't care, they just clenched the hilt in their hands and then let out the same roar.

"For the Kingdom of Stormwind!!"

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Lancer knew that the enemy's general attack was not far away when the "encounters" with small groups of orcs became more and more frequent, and Lancer's heart sank when he didn't see the enemy's scouts for a while , he didn't think those orcs would lose them, so why didn't they show up?There is only one answer—the other party thinks it is enough.

The enemy's general attack could start at any time, and the whole team became more silent. Everyone quickened their pace unconsciously, but at this moment, Lancer suddenly stopped.

"Mr. Lancer?"

"It looks like they won't be coming back."

The 'they' that Lancer mentioned were of course the scouts of the sentry troops, and it seemed that they had all been dealt with by the orc assassins.

The man standing next to Lancer was a little 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 was almost visible, and he knew what Lancer was talking about.

And 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 remnants of more than a dozen outposts in the Black Swamp. Most of them were slightly injured. As for the serious injuries?Those who were seriously injured could not have survived the pursuit of the orcs until now, and the so-called "first, second, and third teams" were not the original establishment but temporary assigned teams.

These three originally determined teams had a special feature. 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 before.

Lancer didn't quite understand it before, but now that I think about it, it might be the orc's plan to gather these remnants of defeated soldiers. As for the lack of subordinate commanders, it's because they were all killed in the previous raid, and the outpost where Lancer is probably located It was the only outpost that was evacuated normally instead of being broken up.

But it's pointless to think about this now, because the orc troops are almost visible.

"Mr. Lancer..."

There is no doubt that Lancer claimed to be from Lordaeron. He is neither a mercenary nor a member of the Stormwind Kingdom. Seeing him who turned around at this time, the commander's face was full of disbelief. They are already prepared to die, is the other party crazy?

Lancer has always considered himself an emotional person.

Before participating in the Holy Grail War, his goal was to 'survive', which he did at the beginning, but when Li Shuwen appeared, he changed drastically.

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 rationality told him that he should retreat with the large army, because he was not obliged to protect those soldiers, but when he looked at the soldiers around him who were still holding their shields or spears firmly even though their hands were trembling, he felt that he His blood began to surge.

Lancer hadn't known what it was before, but now he seemed to.

This is the blood called 'Warrior'.

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

While speaking, Lancer put away the Deaththorn Spear and took out a giant lance from the weapon box.

"Crack~!"

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

Seeing Lancer's red scarf fluttering in the wind, he froze for a moment, then tremblingly raised the long sword in his hand, but he didn't know if it was because of the almost fatal battle that was coming or because of excitement.

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

"Wait until we kill those green-skinned monsters! I invite you to go to the best dwarven tavern in Stormwind City————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————to 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 shields in front of them, while the companions standing behind them put their spears on their shields, and the blue Ser stood at the front of the line extremely abruptly, and he didn't put down his lance until the distance between the two sides was less than 20 meters.

"Crack~!"

As the visor fell, Lancer raised his lance without hesitation and launched a countercharge towards the orcs who had at least a hundred people in front of them.

"Death Charge"

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

"Pfft~!!"

The orc in the front was directly pierced by the lance without any hindrance, but even so, it didn't stop Lancer completely. He didn't really stop until the No.3 orc was pierced, and at this time his surroundings Already full of orcs.

"Give me————Get out of here!!"

"Total Annihilation"

The powerful lance directly threw away several orcs who were closest to Lancer, and at the same time, the corpses that were originally attached to the lance were also smashed hard on the bodies of a few unlucky ones.

Chapter 6 Portal must be destroyed (7/10)