Witchcraft

Chapter 82 Arrogant Gru

Before Luo Xin could get out of the camp the next day, the wind and dust could be seen ahead, there must be a large army approaching there.

"Array!" Feng Yang shouted loudly, faithfully carrying out Luo Xin's military order.

Soon some tauren army leaders picked up their whips and beat the slow-moving tauren non-stop. Every time the whip went down, a bar of blood would come out.

The orc's military orders were really strict, Luo Xin's eyes darkened, but she didn't intervene.

Strict military discipline is the only way to survive a hundred battles, and to treat yourself cruelly is the best way to survive on the battlefield.

Until there is no better way, this set of traditions must be preserved!
When the tauren lined up their army formation, the sand bandits could be clearly seen in front of them.

These half-orcs are very different. They have skulls on their heads or necks, and tattoos all over their bodies. They look extremely intrusive.

Several of the goblins were more or less mutilated, a testament to the brutal discipline of the headhunters.

Headhunters who violate military discipline will be treated extremely cruelly. This is a gangster, an extremely cruel gangster!

Luo Xin quietly lay on Feng Yang's back, looking at the headhunter in front, slowly approaching the center of the battlefield.

The Tradition of War in Dongze Continent: Negotiation!

The headhunters on the opposite side also lined up three cavalry, led by the tall and tall Gru, his eyes were extremely fierce, staring at Luo Xin not far away, his face twitched.

"Can Broken Jade Claw become a priest? In my eyes, you are a hundred gold coins." Gelu was not polite, and he had no intention of showing weakness.

Gru is confident in this war!

"The lord god, half-orcs are worthless at all. Your humble life is only worthy of being buried in humiliation. I will use the fire of the lord god to send you to hell, damned god-forsaken." Luo Xin's tone was without warmth, There is a cruel meaning in the softness.

Lord God?

Hahahaha!

"That vain god, who rules you stupid orcs, if I go to Stormwind City, I will burn down the temple." Gru laughed wildly.

These words instantly annoyed the pious Feng Yang, he exhaled angrily from his nose, looked at the half-orc with murderous intent, wishing to rush up and tear him to pieces.

"Blasphemer, I intended you to survive this war, but you insulted the Lord God, you will die here, I will make sure your head hangs on the waist of my loyal followers, for all to see The fate of the blasphemer!" Luo Xin stared fiercely at Gelu, and patted Feng Yang on the shoulder.

This means retreat, the negotiations have reached a deadlock!

Feng Yang glared at Gelug full of killing intent, and finally turned around slowly and retreated to his position.

"My lord priest, please allow me to fight, I will kill these people who insult the Lord God." Feng Yang has already volunteered to fight without waiting to go back.

"As you wish, my follower!" Luo Xin jumped off Feng Yang's back.

Turning around, he unleashed the war and trampling witchcraft, bathing Feng Yang's figure in red light.

Luo Xin didn't care about the tauren anymore, and walked back on her own, but Feng Yang turned around sharply, his eyes were filled with red blood, and he raised his head to roar.

He slapped his chest desperately, and provoked in the direction of the orc.

Gru's blasphemy made Feng Yang extremely violent, just want a fight!
According to the tradition of war, the two sides will send their best fighters to fight for a round first, and then fight together in one go.

So this kind of heads-up is extremely important, and it is an important means of boosting morale!

"Gelu, you dare to fight!" Feng Yang roared loudly, staring at Gelu in the distance.

boom!
The huge log hit the floor, causing the floor to vibrate.

This crazy fighting spirit shook the three armies, and the half-orc army retreated a line in fright.

Gelu looked around and saw that several generals were all pale, and no one asked for a fight at all, so he couldn't help gritting his teeth.

"You go!" Gru had no choice but to order himself, pointing to a big guy on the left.

This person is two meters three in height, with explosive muscles all over his body. This person is already considered tall among headhunters, but it is still not enough to compare with Feng Yang.

He couldn't help but swallowed hard, patted the horse lightly, and walked slowly towards the battlefield.

The punishment of headhunters is extremely cruel, and no one would dare to violate military laws easily.

Feng Yang turned around a few times with some dissatisfaction, obviously his target was Gru, but he didn't wait for this damned blasphemer.

drive!
The headhunter finally drove the horse, raised dust frantically, and rushed towards Feng Yang.

His face was extremely solemn, knowing that he would have to survive at least three rounds, and maybe at that time, the headhunter brothers behind him would not be able to help but rush forward, and his vitality would come.

Bah!
Feng Yang erected the huge log, and when the war horse approached, he roared crazily.

boom!
The headhunter, man and horse, fell to the ground. The horse's head had been smashed to pieces, and its whole body was twitching on the floor.

The headhunter struggled to get up, his head was in a daze, and before he could react, a huge fist came towards the door.

puff!

There was a dull sound, and Feng Yang's punch directly knocked his brain out, his neck was twisted strangely, and he couldn't live.

The orcs erupted with a loud noise, applauding Feng Yang's toughness.

"Mother God, these violent orcs!" Qing Ge prayed softly, somewhat unable to bear to look directly at this brutal battlefield.

Gru in the distance had a pale face, seeing the morale on his side drop, he couldn't help burning with anger.

Unexpectedly, the people sent out were so useless that they didn't even survive a round.

It's just that this time he brought [-] elite troops, which is ten to one compared to the tauren's military strength, and the chances of winning are sure!

"Come on! Brothers, tear the Tauren into pieces." Unable to bear it any longer, Gru gave the order to charge.

For the cavalry, the lethality can only be mobilized by charging, and Grew had to preemptively strike.

Luo Xin curled her lips, looking fearlessly at the terrifying iron-blooded cavalry in the distance.

"It's your turn, my magician friend." Luo Xin turned her head and said to Qing Ge.

This.
"It's not the moment of life and death." Qing Ge was a little reluctant.

"We all know that five hundred tauren can't stop five thousand cavalry at all. If you don't make a move, we may not be able to last a round of charge, and you only have this chance, my friend." Luo Xin persuaded earnestly up.

The current situation is clear, and seeing the frenzied influx of enemies, these tauren seem to be unprepared.

Qing Ge is extremely smart and has already figured out the key.

Forgive me, great Mother Goddess!
"In the name of the mother god, attract the wrath of the sky, and the meteorite obeys my orders, and let your cruelty end the cruelty of the enemy!" Qing Ge chanted the mysterious magic note.

Luo Xin next to her smiled wickedly!
(End of this chapter)