Faced with the heavy hammer raised by the orc warriors, the elven warriors instinctively raised their shields and prepared to block in accordance with the military discipline code. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

The orc warrior's movements are too flawed, and as long as they resist the first blow, the elven warrior will definitely be able to put these stupid and huge monsters to death in the next round of counterattacks.

If you can block the first hit......

As if hit by a rampaging rhinoceros, the terrifying power that was so huge that even the brain was instantly paralyzed burst in, and most of the elven warriors who were completely unprepared were directly beaten upside down and flew out, knocking over their comrades behind them. The body was still in mid-air, and the elf next to him had already seen an unnatural twist in the victim's left arm.

At least ten places on the victim's arm were bent, and one arm turned into a snake in an instant. Needless to say, it was a completely comminuted fracture caused by a huge force.

It doesn't matter if the orc warrior uses an up-split, down-to-the-bottom, or a sweep. Each heavy blow must have brought at least one elven warrior and armor into the air.

The power of the rage easily surpassed the closed and impoverished imagination of the elves.

The orcs who have entered the melee state are killing hard.

More than two hundred huge holes appeared on the entire front at once.

Baron Sagunar, who had just argued with Aurelia, was on the front line. He himself had been struck in his shield by an orc's hammer, but a force far superior to his own people saved his life. Even though he barely resisted, there was still a burning sensation on his left arm—he had a strained left arm.

It's just that the adjutant next to him was not so lucky, and even the shield was broken into three pieces. The orc smashed his lieutenant with a backhand hammer.

The disgraced Sagunar reluctantly took out the orcs in front of him with a single sword, only to find that his side was empty.

With a sweep of his eyes, he couldn't help but feel sad. There were more than fifty elven warriors around him, and they were wiped out in a single attack by a mere ten dead orcs. Although only a dozen or so were actually killed in the battle, the rest of them either had broken arms and were too much to fight again, or they were directly frightened and stupid, and they didn't even want to fight again in a short time.

Not to mention that more orcs rushed out of the fog at this time.

"Spell cover shooting! don't stop!" Kael'thas commanded as strict as a textbook.

If you don't want your own avant-garde to collapse, temporarily restraining the enemy's offensive is a must!

Once again, the flames that theoretically could destroy all mortal forces have descended, scorching the earth and burning these enemies who have rushed out.

However, not a single enemy fell.

Because these enemies have a larger and burly body than an orc, two heads, and a few dazzling protective magics.

Fire Guardian that absorbs fire damage.

Ice Shield that absorbs all damage.

Magic Inhibition, which reduces magic damage and healing.

If it's not targeted, it's a lie!

These giant monsters that can fight and resist spells, take heavy steps that are enough to shake the earth, and while unleashing all kinds of instantaneous magic against the elves' mage group, they approach the elves' already somewhat collapsed infantry battle column at high speed.

Kael'thas turned blue.

"Command, let the Arcane Construct and the Mountain Giants charge!"

At this point in the battle, Kael'thas was very aggrieved. He had to put in the High Elves' ace of land combat in advance. Arcane constructs act as guards, which is the policy of Silvermoon City, which can make up for the lack of elven melee ability.

The Mountain Giants are different.

Strictly speaking, the Mountain Giant was recruited by the Great Druid of the Night Elves after communicating with the Mountain Giants and gaining the approval of the Mountain Giants. With the High Elves in exile and Quel'Thalas, their connection with the mountain giants has largely been lost. Now these 10 mountain giants were recruited by a few druids who were willing to follow the High Elves to the Lordaeron continent. It can be described as the baby bump of the elven clan.

Now Kael'thas had to play the hand early.

The appearance of the mountain giant is undoubtedly very shocking.

It has a humanoid form, a huge height of more than 30 meters, and its whole body is made of granite-like solid stones. The arms alone are as thick as a carriage, plus petrified skin to withstand most cold weapons and magic resistance.

This out-and-out elemental creature is definitely a well-deserved war machine.

The mountain giant, armed with a huge tree trunk as a weapon, easily attracted the attention of the tribe. The tribal side immediately sent weapons to deal with it.

Goron!

Compared to this terrifying creature that is almost at the top of the food chain in the world of Draenor, the already terrifying ogre, which is four or five meters tall, is nothing more than a degraded version of Goron.

With a clear inverted triangle size, a height of more than ten meters, at least twice the speed of the mountain giants and a complete lack of the strength of the mountain giants, the appearance of Goron completely tilted the balance of victory in favor of the tribe.

The mighty mountain giants were besieged by a few Gorons and were finished in less than three minutes. Not to mention the shorter and sluggisher Arcane constructs.

The entire elven frontline array has been completely shattered.

At this moment, Orgrim raised the [Hammer of Destruction], and a majestic orc immediately picked up the huge horn that had fallen from the command platform to the ground, and puffed out all the air in his lungs.

A loud battle horn pierced the entire battlefield

In the next moment, countless heavily armed orc soldiers slaughtered from the mist.

Unlike the previous orcs who were dressed like beggars. These orcs are simply armed to the teeth. They were clad in heavy black iron armor, with black steel helmets on their heads, and horn-shaped spikes on their shoulder armor pointed to the sky.

They had several small throwing axes hanging from their waists, fan-shaped shields in one hand, huge double-edged battle axes or war hammers in the other, heavy leg armor and iron shoes stepping on the green grassland, each foot imprinted a deep footprint, and the sonorous crash of the metal equipment as it ran.

There is no queue, only the momentum of the rushing river.

Like rivers converging into the sea, countless elite orc soldiers converged into torrents of steel, like fellow army ants dispatched to fill all the gaps in Kael'thas's horizon.

And so they appeared all over the mountains, like a tsunami that pushes the sea on the surface of the sea when a storm rolls up. The huge waves easily destroyed everything that stood in the way of the road.

"No—" With Prince Kael'thas screaming, almost all the strong men around him have consciously thrown themselves into the front line, trying to stabilize this front that is about to collapse. (To be continued.) )