The strength of the seven kings of the human race is very different, and it seems that there are humanoid nuclear bombs like Antonidas that can be hit, and those that can't be fought such as Terenus or Aiden are simply blown down by the wind. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

In general, the martial spirit of Soladin the Great has been passed down. Ryan, Solas Tolbaine's force value is above the level. King Jean's strength is also quite explosive after learning to transform, only one line weaker than the queen of Xi in later generations.

Of course, King Dalin is also very fierce and has stepped into the realm of heroes, if it weren't for the angry betrayal incident that day in history, Dalin would not have been killed by Lexa and other tribal heroes.

Now one-on-one, Dai Lin, who is still in the prime of life, is fighting with Samuro.

The tribe sent strong men to attack, and the warships of both sides were still closing the distance at high speed. About a thousand meters away, on the Duke of Farreville's ship, seeing the arc of light emitted by his hero's slash, the orcs in charge of monitoring the Duke couldn't help but let out an exclamation.

"Huh, I didn't expect that there are still strong people in human beings!"

Orcs worship the strong, and for orcs, the strong can gain their respect across races. A kilometer away, a person is a small dot. This did not prevent him from knowing that Samuro did not take the chieftain of the enemy.

"There are many more human beings than you think. Duke Farreville said coldly.

"But not you. The orc choked the Duke severely.

"Hmph!" the Duke snorted, and the orc sword master behind him had already stepped forward, and the threat was revealed.

"Now you can play the shelling battles you like. ”

The orc's arrogant and indifferent orders almost made Farreville half angry: Nima didn't give me the upper hand again, and now that your brainless commandos are not working, I thought of putting my ship on top.

That kind of grievance and helplessness almost made Farreville mad.

What else could Farreville do? Now he and his fleet were meat slaughtered by orcs on a chopping block.

He had to raise his hand and make a gesture of preparing for an artillery bombardment.

"Target ......"

"Orc junk battleships. A cold voice snatched the duke's second half of the line.

Without giving anyone time to react, a cold breath burst out on the ship's floor.

The biting cold air swept through the faces of everyone nearby like lightning, but only the orc and the sword master in charge of guarding were frozen.

In less than a hundredth of a second, all the orcs in the vicinity of Duke Farreville turned into an ice sculpture. Every orc's hideous expression, stretched muscles, pulled out half of the blade...... All the details are clearly visible. Unfortunately, they are just a lifeless ice sculpture.

A figure in a blue and white robe, Huo Ran, appeared less than three meters in front of Duke Farryville.

"Lord Duke Marcus, I didn't expect it to be you, as the deputy commander of the Alliance, to ......do it yourself," the Duke muttered to himself.

Duke appeared in a dashing manner, and with a wave of his hand, a [icicle technique] that combined the characteristics of a tornado could easily knock those orc ice cubes out of the ship's side. Just before the large ice blocks fell into the sea, the continuous "click" explosion stimulated the ear drums of every Blood Sail pirate.

Right under their noses, the orc watchers who had threatened them for more than a month became brilliant shards of ice crystals, dissipating with the wind.

"With great power comes great responsibility. Even Lothar, as the commander-in-chief, can charge forward, so why can't I, the deputy commander, go to the front line?"

Laughing and talking, the watcher was gone.

It was Vanessa Van Cleeff who killed Jesse Farreville's ship's watchman, the incompetent little maid who had returned from a short period of practice at Ravenhold Manor and sliced the orc into eighteen pieces with a lightning combo.

Not only her, but the Stormwind Kingdom's MI7 assassins struck in lightning almost no sequence, slaughtering every orc on each of the Bloodsail Pirate ships.

One after another, the Bloodsail Pirate Ships hoisted the banner of the Alliance, and until this time, even the tribe knew that the Bloodsail Pirates had rebelled!

"I'll just say humans are unreliable!" the orc captain roared angrily aboard the tribal warship.

Let the unskilled orc laborers change the direction of the giant sail in an attempt to catch up with the Bloodsail Pirates' warship in a headwind.

For the naval fleet of the Alliance, the Bloodsail Pirate Fleet is undoubtedly in the downwind direction.

But for the Horde's huge warships, the Bloodsail Fleet is relatively in the upper hand.

The Bloodsail Pirates suddenly changed course, which caused huge trouble for the Tribal warships, and from the original number of troops, it instantly turned into a siege with a huge disparity in strength.

"Bang, bang, bang!"

Huge hinged projectiles flew to the mast of the Horde warship hundreds of meters away under the force of gunpowder. The well-trained and experienced Bloodsail gunners easily destroyed the masts and sails of most of the Horde ships in two or three rounds of shelling.

The Bloodsail Fleet tried its best to keep the ship running in an S shape on the sea, trying to keep it out of the way from the Horde warships and avoid being swept away by the Coalition fleet's shelling.

After losing their mast and having their oars cut off with a trident by Duke's Naga, the Horde's huge warship was like a pile of garbage floating on the sea, helplessly and desperately enduring the siege of the Alliance fleet.

At this time, it was the Bloody Sail Fleet that first ceased fire.

Duke frowned slightly: "Why the ceasefire?"

"If you know the construction of the Horde's so-called warships, your Excellency will know that the shelling is meaningless to them. Duke Farreville explained.

"Huh?"

"It's all those damn goblins!" Farreville's eyes flashed with resentment at the mention of the short, greedy greenskins, "The Horde's warships are the work of those goddamn goblins in Treasure Bay. ”

Last night, it was Vanessa and Duke who infiltrated Jesse's captain's quarters and learned that the Bloodsail Pirates had been forced to join the Horde.

Just this winter, Orgrim sent horde armies south to the warmer valley of thorns. The vile goblins did not surrender when confronted by the horde's army, but let the tribe spare the Treasure Cove in a way that Orgrim was happy with.

First of all, the first thing to do is to sell the Bloodsail Pirates who are hostile to them. The Horde lacks a fleet, and a bad-boiled goblin eagerly advises Orgrim to devour the Bloodsail Pirates. It was the middle of winter, and almost all of the Bloodsail pirates were in the Bloodsail Fortress on land.

As a result, it was served by the invincible orcs in land battles......

Of course, how could a tyrant like Orgrim simply use goblins as guns, so there is this kind of super battleship that Duke has turned into a large piece of garbage.

Except for the hull covered with iron sheets and symbolically loaded with 10 cannons, almost all other spaces are frenzied 'battleships' with protective baffles! )