Chapter 573: The Legend of Duke the Demon

Inside the stone pillar is the portal itself, which emits green and black light, full of energy.
For mages such as Antonidas, it is still a large vortex, exuding energy and some strange feelings in a large space.
"I can feel the door extending, deeply embedded in the earth, devouring the energy in the underground magic net." Antonidas reminded Lothar.
More than 10,000 orcs assembled in front of the door, but they didn't seem to know what to do.
They are no longer based on the clan, perhaps because of successive defeats and the capture of the chief warrior, which has lost their trust in each other. They no longer trust each other, but instead become home or hunting units.
This is not an army, but a bunch of squads.
"We don't have much supplies, ready to attack! Destroy them with all our strength." Lothar did not hesitate, intending to directly overwhelm the entire former army, simply and violently destroy these orcs.
"Yo, Anduin, wait." Duke suddenly stopped Lothar.
"Huh?" As a commander, his decision was stopped by His Majesty, which was a shameless thing. Unlike Duke, Duke and Lothar are absolutely fatal. Lothar didn't mind.
Duke went to Lothar and whispered quietly: "I didn't find it, Lordaeron was very shameless this time."
"So what?" Lothar was a relatively pure warrior, and he was not very good at such political things.
"Our supply has decreased. It is not a relationship that is too long for the supply line." The Lordaerons reduced the supply to the front line because the supply line was too long and it sounded fine because Lordaeron, located north of the northern continent, was at a distance There is no country other than Quel'Thalas, the furthest.
In the final analysis, Terenas is not good because he loses his face and loses face.
It turned into an army that attacked the gates of darkness, and much of the supply was borne by the devastated Stormwind Kingdom. Even after regaining the Kingdom of Stormwind, Duke has been using concrete to build a road for the first time, starting from Stormwind City and running through the entire Elven Forest from west to east, there are still many problems.
Because Redridge Mountain was recently recovered, the rest from Redridge Mountain through the Swamp of Sorrow to the place of cursing. The condition of this road is still life-threatening. Red Ridge Mountain is a mountainous road with narrow roads. The Swamp of Sorrows is a rotten road, and by accident, the wheels cannot get out of the soil.
Lothar frowned, savoring Duke's words.
"What do you think is best?"
"Duke Chamaz wasn't mentioning it while chatting, why not let some orcs go mining?"
As everyone knows, the Duke of Chamaras is the confidant of King Terenas, and his opinion is actually what Terenas means. King Terenas was embarrassed to say everything, and gave it to him to test the tone of all countries.
In this life, history has changed a lot.
In the original history, on the one hand, Lordaeron was not so bloody, and the Alliance caught many orc captives. Terenas proposed to establish orc prisons in various countries in order to bring down other allies.
Due to Duke's admixture, Lordaeron was disfigured. When trying to fight for military success, it was very cool, but the terrible loss of the population made Terenas a big dog feel pain.
In the first battle of the Black Stone Tower, more than 60,000 people were killed and wounded in Lordaeron. It is foreseeable that in the next few years, many fields in the territory will be uncultivated, let alone miners and other industries that are already at risk.
Terenas woke up to his worries, wouldn't he be an orc miner?
No more, come with more orc captives, and pull the streets of Lordaeron to calm the people's anger!
Lothar was a noble man, and he hated the killing of prisoners and women, even the orcs who had committed the killings. For pulling the orcs to become miners, Lothar had no resistance.
And it has been proven time and time again that Duke's foresight is far above him and Lane. Lothar smiled. "Well, are you here?"
"I'm here, I'm here!" After Duke promised, he waved to Magni: "Magni, work!"
"Good!" Watching Magni move the dwarf's peculiar big fart, he really rushed to Duke's side, and the league leaders were a little speechless.
It is said that the Alliance Commander has the right to order those writing generals who read the king. That's just on paper. You are a king, so obedient, really ...
Magni doesn't care that much.
The blitz uprising imparted to him by Duke gave the dwarf a big face in the decisive battle.
Do n’t you humans always brag that humans are the main force of the alliance?
Who launched the raid in the last battle to turn the tide?
Dwarf Tank Corps.
Who killed the most orcs?
Or the Dwarf Tank Corps!
Now seeing those enemies looking at the Lightning Banner of the Tank Corps with envious glances, Magni Titus has pride. The only thing that depressed him was that when Mao asked Duke to paint the banner of the tank army, the pattern was a sloth with a lightning symbol on the back ... sloth?
"Isn't the dwarf always ridiculed for short legs? Now as long as you drive the tank and overtake the sloth flag with a slow-moving flag, who dares to laugh at your dwarves running slowly?"
The reason is this, I always feel a little insufficient.
Nevermind. During the battle of the Black Stone Tower, [Lightning] The Tank Army killed more than 150,000 orcs. This feat is enough for bragging dwarves to brag for thousands of years in the tavern.
Then, the cannon made a loud noise and the tank came on stage.
Sitting on the top of the tank's front cover, Duke held the girl in his left and right hands, letting a huge blue phantom storm flag be projected on the tank.
The exact same storm flag of the Duke of Marcus.
It was once inserted in Stormwind, where 100,000 orcs were buried in the flames.
It was once inserted in the town of Nanhai, leaving 100,000 orcs dead on the beach.
It was once inserted outside the Silvermoon City, making 100,000 tribes afraid to move forward.
It also hovered over the steam tank group in the Battle of the Scorching Canyon, and witnessed the death of hundreds of thousands of orcs in that devastating shelling.
It is the nightmare of the tribe, it symbolizes the death of human Duke Marcus!
Just the appearance of this banner made tens of thousands of orcs unable to control their bodies and trembled like a sieve.
Duke's voice was amplified by magic and sounded throughout the battlefield. It was a broadcast in orc language.
"I'm Duke Marcus, the Duke of the Storm, and for the last time I announced that all orcs should not surrender. Otherwise ... cry! Shout! Then go to death hahahaha!"
The domineering evil declaration is full of pride and horror. Without Duke's performance, this is just the barking of a crazy dog. But this is the declaration of that Duke Marcus!
One, two ... countless.
The orcs dropped their weapons, kneeling down towards Duke like a pilgrimage, lowering their proud heads that they thought would never be lowered, and fell to the ground.
Many years later, on that day of each year, there are still countless old orcs who recall the horror that the great demon Duke dominates the entire battlefield, and the shame that they have nothing to do before the devil Duke. (To be continued.)