Legend of Warcraft

Chapter 74 The Orcs Invade (3)

Lothar returned to the camp, glanced at everyone, took off his helmet and threw it aside, his eyes were infinitely gloomy.The orcs were still as strong as ever. If only relying on these soldiers, it would be difficult for the orcs to retreat.

Andy was also slightly shocked by the fighting power displayed by the orcs. These orcs were obviously stronger than the orcs who invaded Kalimdor.

After that, the orc's camp was firmly established and began to take the initiative to attack, but the black hand did not invest all his troops at once, he was quite afraid of those muskets.

The coalition forces were also helpless, not to mention the active attack, even the passive defense was very difficult. If it wasn't for those dwarf musketeers, the camp might have been breached.But muskets are limited, and only a few rows of musketeers can fire in turn, which undoubtedly reduces the strength of the defense.

The heavy armored cavalry of Alsace, also under the order of Lothar, bit the bullet and went out to fight for a while.Although they are slightly stronger than infantry, they are helpless in the face of the tough orcs.

Since then, the battles on the entire battlefield have become small-scale and mainly small-scale conflicts. Both sides have avoided investing too much troops to avoid unnecessary casualties.

The routine attack of the orcs ended that day, and Andy stood by the fence of the camp, watching the retreating orcs, feeling bitter in his heart.People like myself are getting more and more difficult to resist the attack of the orcs, and today they even wiped out an infantry squadron.

Outside the camp, there were corpses of allied human forces and orcs, and the bright red blood sprinkled on the ground formed a sharp contrast with the snowy field.The soldiers who had dealt with the aftermath pulled back the remains of their own soldiers one by one, placed them neatly in the camp, and covered them with the prepared white cloth.The orc's corpse was exposed to the cold air, and the blood flowing from the body was also frozen with a layer of ice.

The sky was gloomy again, and snowflakes were falling.In Dun Morogh, it snows almost every day, and sometimes the snow is so heavy that it is almost impossible to see.

In the afternoon, the snowflakes gradually grew larger. In just ten minutes, the orc corpses and shocking bloodstains that were still on the ground were covered by the white snow without leaving a trace.

Andy glanced outside, thinking that the orcs would not attack again in such weather.But just as he turned around, thinking about going back, suddenly there was a shocking roar from the orc camp a hundred meters away, as if he was cheering for something.

The orc's roar alarmed everyone in the coalition army, and those soldiers who were still resting also ran out of their tents and looked at the opposite camp suspiciously.

"Roar" "Roar" "Roar"

There were a few more loud roars, the huge sound waves could almost penetrate the eardrums of people, and every roar hit everyone's hearts.

Hearing the roar, Andy's face changed drastically. He suddenly grabbed a soldier's horn and blew it by his mouth. Three short and one long sounds were hurried!

The soldiers around were stunned when they heard the sound of the horn, and then they all reacted, ran back to pick up their equipment and ran back to the position.

"What's going on!" Lothar, who heard the sound of the horn, also ran out of the tent, but when he saw the camp of the orcs, he immediately understood.

"My God, what is that?" Alsace looked shocked, looking at several tall figures walking out of the snow in front of him.

"Giant ogre!" Andy's face sank like water. They had suffered from this thing once on Azshara Beach.

At this time, in the orc camp, there was a sound of drums beating, followed by waves of rhythmic sounds from the orcs.Several giant ogres braved the wind and snow and came out of the camp of the orcs. Andy counted them, and there were about ten of them.

The ogre was nearly five meters tall, and was slowly advancing in front, with groups of orc soldiers following behind.

"Are they going to launch a general attack?" Lothar said softly, but no one answered, and everyone was in shock.

"Set up, block them, don't let them come!" Lothar shouted, commanding the coalition soldiers, and hurried out of the camp.

The steps of the giant ogre were extremely heavy, and every time he took a step, the ground would vibrate.Their feet were completely stuck in the snow, but this did not stop them from moving forward.

Andy drew out the dagger at his waist, and the gemstone on the handle burst out a light blue light in the snow.He glanced back at Khadgar, then rushed back into the snow.At this moment, it seemed that the Black Hand didn't want to attack as soon as it came out, and it wasn't that it was waiting, waiting for these giant ogres!
Ghent was standing in front of a group of soldiers, staring at the slowly approaching ogres and the dark orcs behind him. The broadsword in his hand tightened unconsciously.

Khadgar was glanced at by Andy, pondered for a moment and then returned to the back of the camp without looking back.There, there was a team of mages from the Kirin Tor who hadn't been seen in the previous battles, and it was time for them to make an appearance.

Andy, with a short knife in one hand and a dagger in the other, is now beside Gent.Bows and arrows cannot be used in such weather, and a whole army of archers is helpless.

"Andy, will we not survive today?" Ghent suddenly turned his head and asked Andy with a smile.

"Wars never kill people. No matter what kind of enemy you face, you must do your best to save your life on the battlefield!" Andy said with a smile as he glanced at Ghent.

Black Hand rode his giant wolf, standing behind the entire team, a cruel smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.I have endured it for so many days, which has greatly delayed the progress of the plan.Well now, my giant ogre has come out of the scorching canyon again, this will be a heavy blow to these lifeless enemies.

"Bang..." The musketeers arranged by the dwarves on the two wings had already opened fire. Flames shone in the snow, and all the bullets shot into the ogre's body.The bullet holes on the ogre's body, with black liquid flowing out.But this is of no use. For these big guys, it's just a skin trauma, not fatal.

The orcs were getting closer, and I shot a few rounds at the dwarf musketeers, but seeing the ogres getting closer, the musketeers on both wings all withdrew.

"Here we come, success or failure is at one stroke again!" Andy raised the short knife in his hand and raised his arms.Then, following the large team, he rammed into the rushing orc, but he dodged a few times under the thick arm of the ogre and then suddenly disappeared.

The ogre swiped its arm sideways, and all the soldiers rushing to the front were swept away, screaming and flying to both sides, falling on the snow like a broken sack, life and death unknown.

Lothar stood on the edge of the camp, looking at the sky that was slowly darkening. The snow was still heavy, and he couldn't even open his eyes when the wind blew it.In a short time, Xuedi on the battlefield was stained red with blood.

Today is destined to be a bloody dusk!
(End of this chapter)