Legend of Warcraft

Chapter 18 The Caravan Attack
"Yes, Lord Malfurion!" Larson glanced at Andy from the corner of his eyes, "Then what should we do with that orc?"

"If it is really as Andy said, it is inappropriate for such a dangerous race to stay in Darnassus." Tyrande glanced at Malfurion and said, "Why don't you pull him back and imprison him in your In the cells of the Sentinels."

Malfurion smiled. Tyrande was always in touch with him, and he thought the same as her. Then he said, "Yes, Tyrande is right. Larson, go do it!"

"Since he's so dangerous, it's better to kill him directly!" Larson's face showed a stern look.

"Can't kill!" Andy yelled, "If you kill him, the evil energy in his body will be uncontrollable and will pollute this place. Although the pollution power of an orc is not that great, it is impossible to guarantee that the evil energy will be destroyed by the evil energy." What will the polluted spirit do!"

"Hmph, before you figure out the truth, you can't just say kill!" Malfurion glared at Larson, "Elves are a race that respects nature, even if he is a foreign race, but if you don't know his nature You couldn't kill him before."

"Yes, I'll do it now!" Larson finished speaking, bowed to Malfurion and the two, turned around and walked past Andy, gave him a hard look, and whispered, "Let's go Look!"

After Larson went out, Tyrande smiled and said to Andy: "Andy, you go back too, thank you for coming to tell us these things."

Andy also bowed and was about to turn around and go out, but was stopped by Malfurion: "Andy, when I come back from the Eastern Kingdom, I hope you can tell you why you know so many things we don't! "

Andy smiled, turned and walked out.In the end, the words Malfurion said to himself, his eyes, and his tone seemed to be able to see through his own soul.

Let's just say that Malfurion went to Stormwind City alone to find out the situation, but this is Larson.

Larson was extremely depressed that day. He thought he would have a few days off after completing the escort mission, so that he could spend two more days with Hilal.Hilal has always been his favorite woman. Although he has not achieved any big achievements yet, he is still a squad leader of the sentry unit. The future captain of the squad will be none other than himself.Who knows, the great plan was ruined by Andy.

Originally, when Larson entered the city, he saw Andy and Hilal together, and the two acted intimately, so they didn't feel the same. After this day, Larson hated Andy.

"Brat, bastard, let's wait and see!" Larson secretly gritted his teeth.

"What are you looking at, load this orc cage into the car and take it back to the camp!" Larson yelled at his subordinates, walked to the orc cage by himself, and said angrily, "If it weren't for you, I would lose it too!" I can't let this person go!" As he said that, he kicked the cage hard with his right foot.

"Load the car, quickly!" Larson shouted.

The team of elves hurriedly loaded the cage onto the car, and no one dared to touch Larson's bad luck at this time, and they might respond that they were Larson's whip.

Larson watched the loading complete, jumped onto his nightsaber mount, yelled and walked towards the gate of Darnassus.

Larson was suffocating his anger, thinking about things in his heart, and slowly fell from the head of the team to the middle and back position, paralleling the prison van containing the orcs.Larson raised his head inadvertently, and what he saw was not the scenery in front of him, but an ugly animal head baring its teeth at him.Larson felt disgusted and irritated, he raised the whip in his hand and lashed at the orc.

With a "pop", a series of sparks burst out from the orc's body.The weapons in the hands of the Sentinels are all enchanted, and the whip is of course no exception.The orc roared in the cage, his face was full of anger.

"Let you scream! Let you scream!" Larson kept the whip in his hand, "Let you stare at me! How dare you threaten me! Let you scream!"

"Captain, Captain!" A soldier next to him risked being whipped and came to Larson's side and said, "Captain, stop beating, there seems to be something wrong!"

"Don't worry about it, what's wrong!" Larson finished talking on his own, then stopped suddenly and said, "What's wrong?"

"Look at this orc!" The soldier pointed to the cage.

Larson only glanced at it, and sweat dripped down his face.The orc in the cage was visibly louder, and his voice was getting louder, and his chained hands were throbbing with blue veins. With a "bang", the thick iron chain on the wrist snapped, and both hands grabbed the railing of the cage, shaking vigorously.Seeing the cage's railings bend at a speed visible to the naked eye, Larson panicked.

"Quick, come on! Kill him!" Larson yelled.

"Captain, didn't you say not to kill him?" an elf asked.

"That was in the city, and now he is outside the city!" Larson said angrily, "Do you want to die? Looking at him like this, he should be difficult to deal with."

Larson was anxious. Seeing the orc like this, it was unknown whether he could kill him. "Hurry up, kill him quickly!" Larson shouted, drew out his long sword, and rushed up, one of the orc's feet had come out of the gap in the cage railing.

Seeing that their captain had rushed forward, the other elves drew their swords, bent their bows, and greeted the orcs.No matter how strong the orcs were, there was no way they could survive under the siege of such a group of elves, let alone being trapped in a cage.In just ten seconds, the orc fell in the cage, and dark red blood mixed with some light green stuff flowed out.

"Captain, what should we do with this corpse?" said a soldier.

"Go to the east at the end of the road, throw the corpse there, and feed the beasts!" Larson said, wiping the long sword on the orc corpse.

Everyone claimed it was so, and soon they abandoned the cage and the cart in the woods on the east side of the road, and then a group of elves set off on the road again.After this venting, Larson's inner anger was reduced a lot, and he led his men to run all the way towards the sentry camp in Ashen Valley.

A month later.

"Hurry up, we can reach Nassus before dark, guys, please work harder!" Hawkins, the owner of the caravan, shouted loudly, and his boys all responded in unison. with.

Hawkins is the caravan owner of Dolanar. He has been walking on this road for almost 30 years. He knows everything on this road very clearly.

"Boss, we can take two days off when we arrive in Darnassus!" A young man asked loudly.

"Pilias, are you thinking about Xiaohua again? Hahaha!" said a middle-aged man driving a carriage, causing all the elves to burst into laughter. This young elf named Pilias is not white to begin with. A blush appeared on his face, making his face even darker.

"Pirias, why are you shy?" Hawkins laughed while sitting in a car in the middle, "Do you think it's just you? Ask them who doesn't like their old friend!"

Hawkins' words made everyone laugh awkwardly, and Pirias was even more dumbfounded and speechless.

"Ow!"

"What's the sound?" Hawkins stood up, looked around, and sat down again after finding nothing.

"Maybe it's a beast." Pirias said.

Suddenly, a stone hammer flew out from the woods with a whistling sound, and hit Pirias' calf impartially. "Ah! My leg!" Pirias yelled, and fell to the ground in pain.

"Pirias!" Hawkins stood up and stopped the team.

"Hoo!" Another stone hammer spun and flew towards Hawkins.Hawkins heard the wind and rushed towards the car. The stone hammer flew over his head and swept off his pointed hat.Hawkins screamed in his heart, and quickly got up and ran to Pirias and asked, "How are you?"

"Boss, my leg is broken!" Pirias's facial features were distorted in pain, and large beads of sweat fell from his forehead.

"Damn it, who dares to attack us?" The middle-aged man quickly jumped out of the car, pulled out a spear from the car, and cursed with his back pressed against the car.

"Aw!" After a howl, from the dense forest on both sides, twenty or thirty monsters with bear heads and claws ran out back and forth, holding stone hammers and spears in their claws. Howling, he rushed forward holding the weapon in his claws.

"Get ready to fight, get ready to fight, it's the furbolg!" Hawkins yelled, and quickly drew out his long sword.

The furbolg howled, and swiped the stone hammer left and right. These elves were not as powerful as the furbolgs, and they beat three or four to the ground after only one encounter.Hawkins calmly directed his men to defend against the enemy, while thinking about how to break out.

Hawkins retreated while fighting, knowing that his men were surrounded, and behind them was his truck. "Eric, you run the fastest, we will open a gap for you, you hurry to Darnassus to call for rescue!"

"Boss, then you..." Eric was cut off by Hawkins before he finished speaking, "Hurry up, this place is not too far from Darnassus. Hurry up, don't be a mother-in-law!"

The corners of Eric's eyes turned red, and he shouted with his lips and nodded.Hawkins and others shouted and forced a gap to open. Eric quickly got out in the chaos.

Hawkins looked at the gap that was gradually being closed, looked at Eric running away, and shouted with all his strength: "Eric, my life and fortune are all on you!"

Eric heard this cry from a distance, tears finally overflowed from the corners of his eyes, and murmured: "Boss, you have to wait until I come back!"

(End of this chapter)