Countless orcs burst out of the snow outside the town, shouting in an orc language that humans couldn't understand, and roaring towards the Lordaeron cavalry, which consisted of only sixty or so men. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

In addition to orcs, you can also see a number of frost trolls with more slender white skin.

If it weren't for the sneak attack of the spear throwing just now, this cavalry could have broken through with war horses. It's a pity that in that round of spear throwing, at least seventy percent of the war horses were stabbed by the spear throwing, neighing in pain in a pool of blood.

The remaining cavalry had to use the war horse as a cover and form a circle to resist stubbornly.

If it is a battlefield battle, 100 orcs and trolls, facing sixty high-powered cavalry, the victory or defeat is still unknown. When the cavalry was forced to turn into infantry, and had to form a circle with the smaller kite-shaped shields of the cavalry, then the outcome was decided.

Gianna was sprayed with blood, and her whole body was covered.

There are people who scream like crazy when they are in danger, can't do anything, and interfere with their peers and make a mess.

There are some people who will show an excessive survival instinct at such a moment, like a drowning person, seizing any chance of survival that can catch anyone around them.

Still others will become calm and decisive after an extreme panic.

On top of this, there is the last kind of person who can guide his companions out of the predicament of death.

The last type of person is extremely rare, and the world often calls the last type of person a general.

Obviously, Gianna Prodmore is such a natural talent.

In just a second, Gianna came to her senses and shouted, "Go to church!

The paladin who was the captain also understood what Gianna meant.

Gianna's judgment was correct. If there were no proper means of defense, their sixty-odd people would have basically been accounted for here by a charge by the orcs.

It's useless to hide in the cellar, first, there is not such a big cellar, and second, the orc's ability to forcibly demolish is beyond the imagination of most humans.

In an ordinary brick and wood house, the orcs don't even need a hammer, and they almost fall down if they hit it with one arm. The general so-called 'standing in danger' doesn't work for orcs at all.

The church is different, for some reason, the church in this town is made of bluestone, which is quite sturdy.

"Let's go, listen to this lady!"

The outskirts of the town rushed to the town, and according to the orc's footsteps, it would take at most half a minute, and it would be over with a mask or something. Gianna's shout was definitely a lifesaver.

A group of Lordaeron cavalry supported their teammates and rushed into the church in the middle of the town almost before the orcs could encircle.

"Gross!" Gianna wanted to vomit again.

The church is a sacred place for the Lordaerons, and people naturally come to the church in search of salvation in times of danger. Unfortunately, the orcs turned this place into a brutal slaughterhouse for human flesh.

Although the corpse was frozen, the smell of blood that had just splashed on her body stimulated Gianna's sense of smell.

No cavalry blamed the delicate-looking young lady for having saved their lives. Some cavalrymen dragged the wounded robes to the inner part of the church, and the unwounded cavalry quickly formed a two-story shield formation at the gate of the church, which could accommodate four people in parallel and was two people high.

"Thank you, Holy Light, thank you, wise lady!"

The orcs are still menacing, but compared to the open field in the middle of the town, which has complex terrain, this church that only needs to defend the main entrance is simply a holy place. The church also has a side door, and the bluestone side door can only allow one human to pass through, and two people can defend the doorway tightly.

The orcs immediately launched an attack on the human soldiers of the church, and the huge hammer smashed at it, easily breaking the arm of a cavalryman, even with the defense of a shield.

As a price, the orc died in the next moment with at least seven knights' swords in his body.

The fierce battle continued, and the cavalry was constantly wounded and dragged into the church by their companions, but more orcs fell. These cavalrymen, who were apparently veterans of the war, were extremely brave, killing more than 30 orcs in just five minutes, and paying the price of only seven lightly wounded and three seriously wounded.

But there were more orcs outside, and the green human heads were densely packed, forming a turbulent green ocean. It seems that there are hundreds of orcs here.

A cavalryman with a broken arm pulled out a short-barreled musket and fired a shot into the sky, accompanied by a piercing sound, a piercing red flare shot into the sky, even ten kilometers away.

Looking at Gianna's dazed expression, the cavalryman smiled: "The thing from the Stormman is called a signal flare, which is specially used by our alliance to call for help." We don't like that damn Duke, but he's still good at inventing things. ”

The other cavalryman, who could no longer stand up, gasped and laughed, "Come on, we will need the elven woman of the Stormwind Kingdom to save it later." ”

"Elven woman?" Gianna didn't react for a moment.

"The elven rangers belonging to the Grand Duke Marcus of the Stormwind Kingdom, although their noses are facing the sky, the forest battle is so strong that they have absolutely nothing to say. Our people can't make it in time, so it's up to us to see if there is a squad of Elven Ranger nearby. Without reinforcements, we wouldn't be able to fight the night. The Broken Arm Cavalry smiled bitterly.

Gianna gritted her teeth: "That's not necessarily, I'm still here." ”

"You!?"

In the disbelieving eyes of the cavalry, Gianna gritted her teeth, pulled up the hem of her mooncloth robe, stepped on her white and tender legs, and stood on the back of the church bench.

"Watch out for the troll's spear!" Before the cavalry could finish speaking, he was stunned to find an illusory translucent shroud around Gianna's body.

"Holy Light, she's a mage!"

The cavalry guarding the front also suddenly noticed the fire behind them, and before they could turn back, a cold female voice sounded: "Fireball Technique!"

"Bang!" a huge fireball dragged a long tail flame over the cavalry shield array, shattering into the dense orcs.

"Ahh They watched in horror as several of their companions struggled in the flames, rolling on the icy ground.

Some orcs tried to help their companions extinguish the fires on their bodies. They very professionally took off their own animal skin clothes and slapped them on their companions.

It's useless!

Before the fire weakened slightly, the orcs on fire had returned to the arms of their ancestors.

"Bang!" another fireball!

This time, four or five orcs were tricked.

Their wails in the flames are terrifying to their fellow soldiers!(To be continued.) )