Chapter 448: Who do you think i am

This number cannot be expressed in any orc language.
In such a vast area of ​​kilometers as a unit, the unfolded troops can be connected in a row. Under the guidance of the drums, the human army took neat steps and covered each other, blocking any orcs that the orcs might break through.
On the south lake, a large number of warships sailed towards the lake. Their hulls were parallel to the lake shore, and the wooden boards blocking the gun door were opened to prepare for the shelling.
"Where did humans find so much elite !?" Grom couldn't help but lose his voice.
After fighting with humans for so long, which ones are elite and which are farmers, I can tell at a glance.
It has nothing to do with equipment.
Those who stood straight and twisted were the farmers who served the orcs.
When everything is neat and tidy, no matter whether it is offensive or retreat, it is mostly elite.
Of course, this depends on whether their armor is glorious.
For example, Lordaeron's army, if it is the helmet with bright armor, Grom will not have a headache, because those are likely to be flowery, honor guards.
Those armors are obviously darker, and even the armor shields have a lot of spots, that is, the veterans least willing to meet.
At this moment, looking at the past, it is full of elites!
Right north wearing blood red and white-edged armor, that is the old opponent, Lordaeron Scarlet Crusade, who has played against each other many times.
In the northwest, the blue-golden Phnom Penh griffon flag flew on the line, and the Stormwind Griffin Legion that Orgrim had mentioned many times.
In the west, the huge brown tower shield was carried, even if the march was armed with several spears, it was the Dalaran infantry regiment. Dalaran's infantry was never the point, the point was the mage group hidden behind. If there is no way to open the infantry's defense within three minutes, it will immediately be taught by the magic of the back burst.
Grom suddenly understood why Orgrim was going to hit the human barracks to the north. That was to kill a blood path and save them from the western army!
Grumm made the right decision almost instantly: "All orders! Drop all the siege equipment and attack the Red Legion to the north."
Correct, does not mean valid.
When Mograine, the governing army, saw the orcs attacking them as Anduin calculated, the later legendary lord sneered: "The sins that damaged the Silverpine Forest, use yours Repay your life. "
The neat army stopped at the moment when Alessandros Mogleni raised his fist, and the soldier walking forward was using the spikes under the tower shield to fix the shield on the thick grass.
Every five meters or so on the front, a passage will be cleared, allowing a group of half-large peasants with no armor to run out quickly, pulling up the grass on the grass in front of the battlefield.
Ahead, a veteran with a burn scar on his face dipped in saliva with his index finger, raised his hand, and felt the wind and the wind.
"Very good, as expected, the upper hand."
Just before the orc army rushed in, the boys pulled out the grass and quickly retreated.
Then from the battle line, a large group of guys carrying huge iron jars on their backs, half shields on their chests, and a large iron pipe on their right waist.
The appearance of these guys gave the tribal commanders an ominous hunch. When I rushed to the front and saw the three characters "fff" on the shields of these guys, everyone knew that it was a bad pre-test.
fire!
The monstrous fire!
More convenient flame-throwing equipment, more dense flamethrowers.
The band of death flames condensed by hundreds of fire-breathing soldiers blocked the tribe's only escape route.
The most disgusting thing is that the shield attached to the jar behind it also helped those guys to block most of the throwing weapons.
Want to go?
can! But please go to Fire Hell first.
Grom was almost biting his head, giving the already few Blackstone Clan warriors a head start.
On the other hand, Orgrim's offense was also severely defeated.
Before the start of the war, I do n’t know why Gavenlad had a brain drain. He was very pleased to see Aurelia withdrawing from the army last time, and he would come again.
Although Duke said no, but this guy is convulsive and has to die, well, as a result, thousands of tribes chased Gavenlad and almost did not laugh at Duke.
If this guy is not a paladin who is thick and fleshy and invincible for a short time, it is estimated that Gavenlad will hang up.
Watch Gavinlady die in front of the northern camp.
Duke looked at Aurelia next to him and poked his lips: "Why, how can you deal with more than 40,000 tribal elites with such a little person, are you confident?"
Aurelia slender fingers fluttered, the beautiful golden long flew with the wind, and returned to Duke with a provocative little look: "Who do you think I am? I'm Aurelia Windrunner! Destined to be the entire league Remember the heroine! "
"Yes, yes!" Duke laughed, surrendering with both hands.
Stepping down the simple wooden wall of Yingzhai, Duke looked back at Aurelia and her three younger sisters standing above the gate.
The four sisters each have their own advantages, and ordinary people can get a blessing from their lives that they do not know. Now he has packed up the entire Windrunner family.
Think of it as exaggerating.
Looking at Aurelia's back in the future, Duke suddenly remembered a sentence: "It's always gold."
Orgrim's army charged.
Then he was hit by the High Elf Ranger.
"Elf Ranger!" The orc commander who took the lead shouted at the sight of the opponent's archery posture, and the orc immediately used various methods to protect his vitals.
After experiencing the battle of Quel'Thalas, even if they haven't faced the Elven Ranger before, these orcs still know that these unreasonable Elven Rangers, whose shooting skills are unreasonable, are a nightmare for all orcs.
Either trolls or orcs, they are all stubborn races. If it were not for the shots, they would not die in the first place.
In the early Elwynn forests, there were a lot of orcs with a hundred or dozen arrows and continued fighting, like arrow pigs. It is indeed easy to scare humans.
It's different now.
A green light almost the same color as the grass flashed, and the arrow first struck the shoulder armor of an orc while it was charging, and then refracted it, running through the unlucky egg's neck, and hitting with scattered blood flowers. The eyes of the back orc.
Another example is a powerful orc swordmaster who flew the arrow that shot at his face, but the arrow that flew out shot and killed an orc companion on the right. (To be continued.) 8
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