Crossing the Other World: My Warcraft System

Holy light acceleration can not only speed up the warhorse, but also act on the legs.

Garin rushed out like a gust of wind, and the Paladin guards behind him also swarmed forward, with the Holy Light accelerating closely behind him.

To be honest, the two-headed ogre wizard really suits Garin's taste. He is tall, strong, capable of close combat, and most importantly, he can also use magic!

What is this? This is the melee mage! A bloated version of Gandalf!

This reminded Garin of the blue fat man from his previous life two years ago. This was his favorite one besides the white bull when he was a novice.

When Dagon appears, no one loves him.

Garin quickly came behind the shield wall. He leaped in front of the shield wall and arrived in front of the ogre mage.

At this moment, he had clearly seen the two-headed ogre magician in front of him. He saw that the right side of his head was energetic, with red eyes and a murderous look, while the left side of his head was drooping and looked listless.

This should be the result of forced catalysis using the energy of the Storm Altar. The two-headed ogre magician is still a little uncomfortable with it. At least the other soul in his body should still be a little weak.

While evaluating the status of these two-headed ogres in his mind, Garin moved quickly and swung his sword at the ogres, who clumsily swung their hammers to block.

More strength than agility!

As a high-end combat force, they are still lacking, but they are very capable in large-scale legion combat. At least it is easy for them to fight ten people at a time. Not only do they know magic, but they can also perform on-the-spot performances of gnawing on corpses. Ordinary armies will probably be defeated if they encounter them.

Split Mount Huashan in one move!

"Roar!"

The limp head was broken into two halves by Garin. If the ogre had not struggled so hard, Garin would have almost cut off his left shoulder and arm.

The two-headed ogre howled in pain, and the head on the left drooped down!

The vitality is also strong enough!

"You killed my brother! Dake is going to kill you!"

The ogre mage began to go berserk. He raised his hands and another burst of flames gushed out from his palms. The red flames sprayed directly on Garin's face!

As the ogre looked on in disbelief, Garin passed through the flames, swung his sword and slashed upward from below, chopping off the ogre's right shoulder and head!

Garin's armor is made of the same material as the Spellbreaker and is immune to magical attacks, but the masters of the blacksmith shop have changed its appearance!

After killing the two-headed ogre, Garin glanced at the battlefield and saw that there were still more than a hundred two-headed ogres. Garin guessed that the conversion rate of Storm Altar could not be 100%, and there would definitely be failures. Gul'dan was generous. Most of the ogres in the tribe were laborers and slaves, and there were only a few thousand of them. He would not convert all the ogres, right?

Let's give Gul'dan some heartache today.

Garin raised his left hand and made a few gestures. Sylvanas in the distance understood that these were the gesture instructions that she had taught Garin to use as a ranger in hunting!

What Jialin meant was: outflanking! Catching them all in one fell swoop! Not leaving a single one alive!

Garin quietly commanded the infantry to retreat, and the tribal army inadvertently moved forward a considerable distance, making them farther away from the woods.

The Travelers cooperated with the reserve infantry and musketeers to run quickly from both sides of the battlefield and go around the enemy's rear.

Commander Vaughn thought that humans retreated because their offensive was too fierce and that humans were close to collapse. With this mentality, he led his subordinates to advance, but he didn't expect that they would be surrounded the next moment!

At the moment the encirclement was closed, Garin and his Paladin guards suddenly activated the holy light. Some of the injuries of the surrounding infantrymen were instantly healed and their bodies were full of strength. Then the tribal army was suppressed again, and their advance was curbed. Instead, Garin pushed the front line in the opposite direction!

At this time, the shield wall in the rear was also formed. While the encirclement was continuously compressed, the musketeers and travelers began to shoot!

The trolls and orcs in the back row who didn't react suddenly fell down without a sound. If you turned over their bodies, you could see that their backs were covered with bullet holes or there was an arrow stuck in their backs.

Commander Vaughn realized that he was surrounded. He panicked and tried to leave the battle, but he was tightly entangled by Arudi and Muba and was unable to escape.

More orcs and trolls realized that they were surrounded. They tried to break out but were blocked by the shield wall due to lack of coordination and command, and then were killed by concentrated fire!

However, even if the ogres were surrounded and their leader was killed, they were still a huge threat. Their power was too strong and they could easily break the shield wall formed by the soldiers!

"Shiva! Kill those ogre mages first, attack their heads!"

Galen's words provided Sylvanas and the Farstriders with a direction for attack, but they also alerted the troll commander Vaughn.

I thought I was dead, but I didn't expect there was still a glimmer of hope: "Warriors of the tribe, follow the ogre group! Break through!"

The tribesmen, who had suffered heavy casualties due to being surrounded, were re-motivated. They quickly moved closer to the ogres, shouting at them to take the lead in breaking out.

Seeing these ogres waving huge wooden clubs, Garin was speechless looking at the bark on the clubs. His infantry could not withstand using tree trunks thicker than his waist as weapons.

The ogres could sweep through a squad at a time with their huge clubs, and the shield wall could only last for a few seconds in front of them.

Fortunately, with the long-range support of Sylvanas and others, half of the two-headed ogres were targeted and killed instantly.

In the end, less than half of the orcs broke through, and more than fifty ogres were killed.

Big win!

The infantrymen began to clean up the battlefield, and the body collection team began to collect the bodies of the fallen soldiers.

And Galen and Sylvanas were studying these two-headed ogres.

"How ugly!" This was Shiva's first impression of the ogre.

"It's powerful enough to defeat ten enemies at once, and it can also spray magical flames. It may be ugly, but it's powerful enough to fight!"

Garin remembered that he also had ogres under his command, and he had almost forgotten about the hundred or so ogres who had surrendered to him in the Sweetwater Oasis!