The knights of the Stormwind Kingdom rushed into battle, and hundreds of orcs died because they couldn't dodge and were trampled by the iron hooves of their horses. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info barely dodged, but was struck by the swords and hammers of the knights. The number of knights in this group was small, only about a thousand, but their appearance hastened the collapse of the tribal front.

In this life, due to the addition of Du someone, the head-to-head duel between Lothar and Orgrim was cut.

So, this is the first meeting between the two parties in the true sense.

It doesn't matter, on the mystical side, it's the great sixth sense that makes each other sense each other.

On the popular side, this is a matter of aura.

Both sides are the kind of characters who are very conspicuous and full of force.

Lothar himself was a giant among the human race, and his strong physique, which was not inferior to that of ordinary orc warriors, meant that he could not ride those weak chickens and horses. When he first became the commander-in-chief of the Alliance, Terenus gave him a batch of Behemoth-level Horse Kings in order to curry favor with him.

This huge war horse, named [Lordaeron Light], is nearly two meters tall on horseback alone, and its legs feel like elephant-level thick legs, and it weighs more than a ton. At least four times the feed of an ordinary horse is eaten for a meal.

Matched by its sheer size is its incredible endurance and explosiveness. Even if the weight is 800 pounds, it can still run more than one kilometer at a speed of nearly 9 percent.

It is naturally equipped with the most sophisticated horse armor.

And Lothar, who was dressed in shining silver armor, sat on it, naturally he was quite outstanding, and with his physique, standing far away and looking at it, even if it was an orc warrior riding on it, some people would believe it.

Armed with the larger-sized Stormwind heraldic shield and the glittering golden sword Quelzaram, no matter who looks like Anduin Lothar is a god of war descending from the mortal world.

Orgrim isn't bad either.

Surrounded by a group of ogres who were frantically attacking the Alliance, Orgrim, who was also quite burly, wielded a black hammer that burst out with flame brilliance from time to time, and the long tassels shook left and right as he swung the huge black war hammer in his hand, each blow shattered the body of at least one Alliance soldier, even the armor of the man, and the broken limbs and flesh were all ignited by the flames when they splashed, turning into small fire meteors and falling on the charred black earth.

Unlike the rude and casual steps of ordinary orc warriors, this Hercules moves quickly and cautiously, even though he is still wearing large, heavy black plate armor, which does not affect his agility in the slightest. This plate armor is also not ordinary, even if it is hit by a sharp spear, the hard armor can still easily bounce the spear away.

"Orgrim*, Hammer of Doom!"

"Anduin Lothar!"

Even though they were a hundred meters apart, the two still recognized each other from a distance and called each other's names.

They smiled at the same time, the other party is the leader of the alliance (tribe), and it is also the person they have always hoped to find, if they can defeat each other, the morale of the alliance (tribe) will definitely collapse.

That's right, the other party is the heaviest weight on the balance of victory!

"Kill me!" Orgrim casually swung the human-looking black hammer, easily knocking the entire upper body of a human soldier in front of him into the air.

Ignoring the convulsive half-corpse, Orgrim kicked the ass of an orc warrior standing in his way, kicking the swearing creature away.

Seeing the devastation caused by Orgrim, Anduin resolutely grabbed his horse's belly and rushed into the warband.

Anduin was spotted by a two-headed ogre, who slammed it down with a massive mallet. Under the force of the rage, the mallet, which was much thicker than an adult's thigh, was already making a sharp wind howl when it slashed through the air.

Anduin didn't even use his shield or let his horse change direction, and the massive broad-bladed sword flashed and slashed the ogre's two heads and entire shoulders in a flash.

Like a knife slicing through cream, Anduin led the knights of the Storm King at high speed, wielding a shining sword to clear all obstacles in his path like a raging wave.

From beginning to end, the eyes of the Supreme Commander of the Alliance have been firmly locked on the Great Chief of the Orcs.

"Come!" said Orgrim, roaring proudly, nearly breaking through the sky.

His gaze did not take off Anduin either, even as fierce fighting raged around him, but any Alliance soldiers who tried to get close to him were either killed with the most ferocity by Lexa and other guards, or they were entangled by the rest of the orcs, and occasionally a warrior or two rushed in front of Orgrim, and after a flash of the black hammer, there was no more.

Anduin's high-speed horse was a big problem, and Orgrim remembered how the abominable Twelve Paladins had rushed past him and turned the Horde's formation upside down.

Orgrim decided to solve the problem immediately, and in the face of Anduin's high-speed charge, his hammer swung in an undulating arc in the air.

How can a hammer be so light?

Anduin was stunned for a moment.

Orgrim really did it, lifting his weight as lightly, wielding the [Hammer of Destruction], which weighed more than two hundred pounds, as nimble as an embroidery needle.

In the next moment, the huge hammer accelerated with all its strength and hit the horse's head directly. Almost predictably, in a second's time, the horse's head would be struck by a horrific hammer, blood would flow from its shattered skull, and the famous Lordaeron BMW would die with convulsions on all fours.

Something amazing happened again - the very spiritual horse suddenly raised its head and dodged the killing blow by a fraction of a second, and then the galloping horse slammed on its legs, stood up on its front legs, and kicked Orgrim's chest with a hooves that were lightning fast.

"Wow-" Caught off guard, Orgrim was kicked and fell backwards.

Anduin seized this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, and [Quelzaram] struck like lightning. Seeing that in the next moment, Orgrim, the grand chief of the dignified tribe, was about to die at the hands of Anduin, the god of war of the Alliance, said that it was too late, and Lexa arrived.

Two blood-stained battle axes slashed two bolts of lightning into the void, one towards Anduin's right abdomen and one at his chest.

"Hmph!" Anduin's right arm muscles wrapped in armor suddenly swelled further, and in this moment, the [Quelzaram] that had already been cut off appeared a fluctuation that seemed to be undeserved.

"Boom!boom!" Lexa's twin axes were instantly slashed into four pieces by the Excalibur [Quelzaram].

No way!

Lexa suffered a big loss. (To be continued.) )