Spearman's Fate

Fortunately, at this time, the shamans in the "orc tribe" did not participate in this expedition because of Gul'dan's domineering passage, and the only spellcasters in the entire camp were "warlocks". Erdan had a headache and even fell into a coma, and he had already gathered by his side. It was too late when someone noticed the huge fluctuation of magic power and wanted to go to remind Black Hand.

Cold sweat kept dripping down on his forehead, but Khadgar still held the staff with both hands with a firm expression.

He knows the current situation of the friendly forces below, and he must provide support at this time.

Maybe he looks a bit out of place at ordinary times, but he is a trustworthy comrade in arms when he is doing business. Garona holds the dagger and observes the surroundings vigilantly until—————

"snowstorm!!"

With the huge ice blocks falling from the sky, his body continued to tremble. There is no doubt that the spell was successfully released. Next, he only needs to continuously input magic power to guide it, but he is almost unable to hold on.

"Crack~!"

Khadgar, who was kneeling on the knees, had one side of his face turned white by the concentrated ice-attribute magic power, and his lips turned purple, but even kneeling there, he still refused to let go of the staff in his hand. , until—————

"Crack~!"

Unable to hold on any longer, he fell to the ground with his staff in his hand, and Garona, who was standing aside, rushed over and hugged Khadgar who was covered in ice. There is no doubt that even if he forcibly released such a large spell, With the help of a staff, it was almost frozen into ice cubes due to the erosion of ice elements.

But even so, he still murmured three names in his mouth.

'Lothar', 'Lancer' and 'Garona'.

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The huge ice that fell from the sky not only inflicted huge damage on the orcs, but at least dozens of orcs were crushed to death during the "blizzard" of just over a minute, and the bodies of other orcs also suffered certain injuries. degree of frostbite.

On the other hand, Lancer was like a fish in water, and even used the magic power of the ice element summoned by Khadgar to strengthen himself.

"Pfft~!"

"Pfft~!"

……

The lance in his hand kept waving, and from time to time, unlucky orcs were pierced by him and then thrown out fiercely, while behind him were countless ice spears erected to penetrate the orcs who tried to sneak up on him. The orcs who were hit were often nailed to the ground abruptly.

It seems that the battle is going well, but in fact, both Lancer and Lothar have obvious anxiety on their faces.

They knew that the blizzard was definitely Khadgar's support, but since the blizzard stopped, it meant that the opponent might have run out of mana, and might even be attacked by orcs. It can be supported, but no one knows how long this front can last.

Before Lothar and Lancer hid in the hills and tried to find possible reinforcements from Stormwind City, but they did not dare to search in a large area because of the orcs. However, according to Lothar's speculation, the reinforcements should have arrived, but the other party may be because of the same That's why I didn't find them because of my scruples, and now... I don't know how long it will take for this possible reinforcement to appear.

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Chapter 19 Mak'gora

Neither Lancer nor Lothar are the kind of people who put all their hopes on uncertain factors. Lancer decided to go crazy with Lothar because he could evacuate at any time. As for Lothar...

Looking at the huge door of darkness in the distance, his eyes did not waver in the slightest.

The reason why he chose this time to make a move is because he knew that if he didn't make a move, he would have no chance. It can be said that this was his last fight, not only to fulfill his friend's "last wish", but also because he had fully experienced the green skin The horror and madness of the orcs, he must stop them here for his motherland!

But Lothar is confident, or willing to take a gamble, but it doesn't mean that everyone is as confident as him.

The several minutes of high-intensity fighting not only put tremendous pressure on everyone's body and mind, but also looked at the endless stream of crazy orcs in front of them, and there was always a thought flashing in their minds—————————————————————————————————— live?

It can be said that if it wasn't because Lothar took the lead in blocking the front of the team, this fragile line of defense might have been broken through, but at this moment, the offensive like a tide stopped suddenly.

'Could it be that the enemy is about to start a general attack? '

It's not surprising that everyone would think this way, after all, how could those green-skinned orcs have an absolute advantage to give up?

At this time, the orcs were pushed and shoved apart like a tide, and Lancer, who was standing at the forefront of the team brandishing a lance, was bristling with hairs all over his body, because he felt that a powerful existence was gradually close here.

After only a few seconds, a tall orc jumped over the crowd and appeared in everyone's field of vision.

Compared with ordinary orcs, it was nearly a head taller, and different from the simple standard steel armor of other people, but what attracted more attention was the opponent's right hand that seemed to be burning and the black war hammer in his hand.

That strange warhammer was burning with the same flame as the opponent's right hand. When he walked over, he snarled at Lancer in the orc language. Lancer was naturally confused about this, not knowing what happened. Because he met human beings at the beginning, although he knew Azeroth's common language, he didn't know anything about orc language, just like he could speak imperial language when he was in the empire, but he couldn't understand foreign languages.

But at this time, the opponent suddenly tapped his breastplate with his left hand and raised his war hammer at him.

"Special Mission: Black Hand's Challenge 'Mak'gora'"

"Mission Requirement: Use the 'Meteor Gun' to participate in Mak'gora"

"Mission Reward: 'Meteor Gun' Liberation License"

Speaking of the meteor gun, Lancer remembered the cross gun that he was given to him by the brother of the Greek hero Hercules...Achilles.

For him, this gun represents glory, but he rarely uses it. After all, it is just a tough weapon for Lancer who cannot be liberated. The weapons made by his own teacher are more suitable for him, but if he can be liberated...

Lancer crossed the line of defense, put the lance aside, and grandly summoned the weapon box. Of course, he had been paying attention to the reactions of other orcs during this period. Unsurprisingly, some orcs started to stir up trouble, but in the end they were caught by that strange The orc stopped him with a wave, and finally he took out the legendary 'meteor gun'.

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Although the rebellion of the human slaves was unexpected, the orcs didn't care. After all, it wasn't the first time that the slaves had rebelled over the years, not to mention that in their view, those thin humans had no power to resist at all. Rebellion can be used to sacrifice the flag.

But the subsequent situation was a bit unexpected. Those humans actually persisted for several minutes under the siege of the orcs. Naturally, the black hand was very interested in this, so he decided to go and see for himself, and then he saw the people standing in the team at a glance. Lancer at the forefront.

Lancer, who was wearing a silver armor, was waving a lance, while his right hand was shining with a powerful ice element, which undoubtedly aroused the interest of Blackhand, because he thought Lancer was very interesting, and he was actually somewhat similar to him.

His right hand was injured when he retrieved the 'Doom Hammer' taken away by the fire element for his adjutant (not at the time) Orgrim, and he was therefore recognized by the fire element to acquire himself Now the right hand, the black right hand that contains the terrifying fire element, of course, at the same time, he has also won the sincerity of Orgrim, and Orgrim swears that he will serve this brave and fearless orc chieftain wholeheartedly!

The impending attack, the interesting enemies, the rapidly rising vanity of being the 'Great Chief'...