Chapter 333: Two Horses Are a Thousand
If you can kill with one arrow, you will never use a second arrow. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
Behind the heart of the black hand of Red is dripping blood.
Compared to those red dragons who are forced to go to the battlefield and don't know how long they can be used, the wolf cavalry is the core of the tribe. Wolf warriors have been fighting with orcs for at least tens of thousands of years.
They are the orcs' most powerful companions, hunting helpers, and most powerful warriors.
In past battles with humans, as long as they enter a melee state, the wolf cavalry composed of orcs and wolves can often play a super high exchange ratio of more than 1:5, or even 1:10, against human cavalry.
The wolf cavalry is definitely the glory of the Horde.
Unfortunately, the wolf is not that easy to feed.
A sturdy adult wolf can weigh more than a ton and be more than three meters tall, even if the wolf's back is two meters above the ground. On the other hand, the amount of food that the wolf eats is staggering, and raising a wolf can feed at least four adult orc warriors of the first ten powerful clans.
Only the most powerful clans that control the fattest prey areas can afford to raise wolves.
The only thing humans can fight against is the heavy cavalry from Lordaeron. They rode the kind of super-giant horse that could pull up to three tons of cargo and was called the Light of Lordaeron. These giant horses, which also weigh more than a ton, look like a hybrid of a horse and an elephant. Their steps are heavy and their hooves thunder, and although they can't sprint for long periods of time, they are so powerful in short sprints that they can knock wolves away.
Either way, the wolf is the tribe's baby bump.
If it weren't for the pursuit, how could Red be willing to send wolf cavalry?
Well, now thinking that through an abandoned position, who would have thought of almost charging towards the enemy's position?
Almost at the same moment, Red wanted to order the wolf cavalry to return.
It's late!
The Sadol Bridge is not narrow, and that is from a transport point of view.
If it is used as a battlefield, the Sadol Bridge is definitely at the level of a sheep's intestine trail.
The wolf cavalry behind is already feeling bad and is about to turn around, but it's a pity where is it so easy?
In the next moment, after firing all the preset arrows, Duke's mage hand floated directly into the air.
The 256 mage's hands blasted out the most powerful [Frost and Fire Arrow].
Some of the clans of the tribe have strange resistances, such as the Blackstone clan has general fire resistance, and the frostwolf clan has good frost resistance.
Too lazy to judge them one by one, Duke went directly to the Frost and Fire Arrow, which is common to the whole system. No matter what resistance you have, you don't have a full range of resistance blessings like a warlock or mage, right?
A combination of Frost White, Flame Red, and Arcane Purple, the Frost Arrow is the most terrifying of deaths, frantically harvesting the lives of the wolf cavalry on the narrow bridge.
Or a huge explosion splattering scorched flesh.
Or the frozen ice that freezes everything.
Or the arcane brilliance that breaks down organic matter.
No wolf cavalry can get out of the way after being hit.
Almost at the same time, a strange buzz sounded from the north bridgehead.
The arrows don't ring.
This bizarre method only means that one person has come - the ranger general Sylvanas.
The jade-like white skin, slender female elf maintained a high-speed displacement under the cover of walls and trenches, and there was no need to maintain any optimal range, any place with good cover could be used for her to shoot the arrow of death.
Unlike her sister's traditional ****, Sylvanas's tactics are more practical. After the rapid increase in arrow consumption, she no longer stuck to using the Elven Ranger's unique lightweight wooden arrows, which were made of wood from the arrowhead to the shaft, but casually used the iron arrowhead arrows commonly used by the archers of the Arathi Highlands.
The armor-piercing ability is better, but it doesn't have the almost silent stealth of the Elven Ranger Wooden Arrow.
Quite simply, to add to the deterrent, Sylvanas simply asked the craftsmen of Fort Riptide to create a simple set of whistles for her, attached to the arrows. Once ejaculated, it emits a bizarre humming sound.
Of course, this kind of small whistle will affect the target, and for Queen Xi's archery, as long as the target does not exceed 100 meters, it will not have much impact, anyway, it is used to clean up the miscellaneous soldiers.
"Protect the point!" the wolf cavalry screamed at the characteristic sound of stray arrows, and they immediately used their machetes to protect their throats as much as possible.
During the days of fighting, they had already understood that the elven ranger on the other side was their nightmare.
A dark gray-black light flashed, and the arrow directly pierced the broad-bladed machete in the hand of a wolf cavalryman, penetrating the neck of this unlucky bastard, and then slammed into the shoulder of a wolf cavalryman next to him with a blood splash that rushed out.
"Bang!" There was a muffled sound, and the second wolf cavalry was knocked into the third wolf cavalry, and it happened that the guy was killing with a [Frost and Fire Arrow] above his head.
"Poof-" The heads of the two guys were blown to pieces. Almost at the same moment, the second arrow arrived. One breath passed through the eyes of one wolf, left in, right out, and then into the throat of the second wolf.
Three people, two wolves, died instantly.
"Hero of the Elves!"
The leader of the wolf cavalry gritted his teeth.
Sylvanas has transformed into a high-speed, self-propelled cannon, pouring terrifying firepower on the Horde that seems to be low-key, but in fact is no less terrifying than Duke. Iron arrows turn into the scythes of death, reaping the lives of orc-wolf cavalry.
Two strings in one second.
One string and three arrows.
The only thing that constrained Sylvanas's firepower was not her own rate of fire, but the lack of arrows.
However, when Sylvanas shot the quivers that had been placed in all corners of the position, it was estimated that the morale of the orcs would collapse first.
The sharp arrows fired from the position with a "whin" sound, like Duke's magic attack, became an orc talisman.
Even so, the wolf cavalry at this moment also showed their strength as the core combat force of the tribe.
The casualties were enormous.
You can't see the enemy.
The wolf cavalry still maintained high morale, and they were not afraid of death, even if they were shot and blown up, the wolves under their crotch still bravely pounced on the human position, seeking the trace of the two enemies hiding in the shadows.
Suddenly, there was a change in the human position.
Above the void, burly elemental creatures were entering.
The burly creatures that only exist in legends appear in mid-air like phantoms. The space underwent a large-scale distortion, and in the midst of the distortion, the water elemental giants who were about three meters tall, with only bodies and arms, and no heads and hands, were turning into entities one by one.
Frost Mage's unique spell [Summons Water Elemental]!
The problem is, so much water for Yarn Duke!?
When Antonidas summoned the water elemental to fight against Gul'dan's demon army, there were only a few dozen.
But what about Duke?
108 pcs!
It's still elite!(To be continued.) )