Chapter 80: Rampant

The mage's hand, a level 0 spell, is painted as a trick, and even magical apprentices can easily play it out.
But what about the hand of a hundred mages?
For a moment, General Tom Simos almost thought that all members of the Royal Family of Stormwind had arrived. As for the puppets in the hearts of the king and the aristocracy, Simos really couldn't expect the Royal Masters to appear here.
There was a saying in the upper ranks of the military world that unless the enemy hits under Stormwind, don't want to see all members of the Wang Family Masters.
Master Master is mysterious, powerful, and noble. Their meals and accommodation are the best. Even if the entire army is mowing the grass roots, the dharma must eat white bread. And they can't tolerate a bit of noise at rest.
The scarcity of mages has led to very few mages on the battlefield.
The mage squad in the entire battlefield today was brought together by Duke Berwal Fortagan and several nobles. When deciding to withdraw, it was the first time to withdraw.
Why are there mages on the battlefield?
And it seems to be his own!
Wiping his blood-stained eyes, Simos suddenly found the things that were stuck on the orcs strange. They are all made diamond awl, they are obviously bigger than the arrow of bow and arrow, but they can not reach the level of dagger.
However, it was these awls that caused hundreds of orcs to roll over the ground with painful covering of their eyes, and twice as many orcs fell down the hillside and looked dead.
Is this also magic?
The next moment, a striking black shadow floated down from the top of the mountain.
He has a strange black robe, the whole face is caught in a hood, and his face is indistinguishable, and the [Mage's Hand] made by more than a hundred arcane energies around him, even as he descends, he is extremely Fiercely fired arcane missiles.
No, that can no longer be called an arcane missile, it is a barrage!
It is denser than a heavy rain and more violent than an arrow rain. Those are the [Arcane Missiles] that can only be fired by a formal mage. As a highly-qualified general, Simos saw at a glance that it was definitely not something the novice earth mage of the Royal Masters could release.
Each purple-blue arcane missile is not only fast, but also powerful. One arcane missile confuses its face, even if it is an orc-like sword, it might be stuck in the hard bones of the sword. Take off.
Even more frightening is that these arcane missiles were actually launched from the falling mage's hand.
Mobile shooting! It's not messy.
What kind of spell control is this?
And not the hand of a mage, but more than a hundred! ?
Simos eyes are worth it!
For a moment, he almost thought it was that damn, mysterious guardian, His Excellency Medivh, returned to His Majesty Lane, fighting for the entire Azeroth.
He was so sure, it was definitely not Medivh.
Medivh never hides, and Medivh rarely uses such low-level spells.
Although Medivh rarely casts spells, in the impression, Medivh is also bombarded violently.
So ... who is he?
General Curiosity's curiosity almost burst his chest.
At this time, an old voice came out of the hood of the black robe mage: "General Simos, the people who took you withdraw, give it here to me."
On the battlefield, soldiers only accept military orders.
General Simos almost instinctively wanted to reject him, but he hit a thriller and he saw his men. Despite the firmness written on each face, exhaustion and sadness could not be masked in each pair of eyes. Most of their robes have been sleeping there.
If necessary, they are absolutely willing to sleep with their dead comrades-in-arms.
But is this necessary?
General Simos was very clear that this was already the last seed of the Gryphon Corps. If the light was shining, the Griffon Legion would disappear forever in the battle sequence of the Stormwind Kingdom.
As soon as he gritted his teeth, General Simos yelled, "Lord Mage, thank you for your help, but the last order from the Griffon Corps was to stay here."
Duke under the black robe was stunned. He hadn't thought that Simos would be dead-headed. No, it should be said that he was so angry.
How do you talk about this guy?
Duke was also anxious, and slightly on the left chest, a mage badge flashed.
"Your Majesty ordered that you have done a good job of blocking enemy forces. Now you retreat immediately, and after going down the mountain, you will be covered by the backhand."
General Simos shuddered. He had been in the army for many years. How could he not hear the fact that the man in black robe was pretending to be false? Stormwind has a strict military system, and the secrets in it are definitely not known to outsiders.
He almost wanted to yell at the old man in black robes.
However, the badge of the members of the royal family is absolutely true. The most important thing is that he saw the surviving will that appeared on those young faces around him.
Does he have the heart to let so many great boys die in a hopeless post-offensive battle?
"What's the second hand? Tell me, otherwise I can't run the risk of having 10,000 troops and 20,000 minions chased and accept His Majesty's order."
Duke was also anxious, and eventually told Simos one of the backhands with [Mage's Message].
When Simos heard it, his spirits suddenly revived: "The warriors of the Storm Kingdom have listened. The large troops have successfully evacuated, and we are now retreating in an orderly manner!"
Shouting out from Simos, no doubt gave the Gryphon Legionnaires a boost.
Under the suppression of magical missiles like Duke's storm, the Griffon Legion on the hillside began to retreat neatly.
On another hill, Anduin in the battle immediately found out what was wrong.
"Hell! Simos, how could he retreat at this time !?" At this instant, Lothar had killed Simos with all his heart.
The two hills are barriers to each other, but once one of them fails, the other will easily fall into the enemy's encirclement.
Lothar's knowledge of the orc's ability to climb mountains and ridges has been seen.
The orc who was still outside the archer's range a moment ago, and after a blink of an eye, he has already shot from the distance thrown by the bow and arrow into the flat range. In a blink of an eye, even the spear can no longer be used.
However, Anduin immediately discovered that the orcs on the hill opposite did not pursue, but there was a sign of collapse. The orc's green skin is very conspicuous in the sun.
Lothar hadn't responded yet, and Huo Ran found that the orcs in front of him were not right.
A large area of ​​ice seals appeared at the feet of the orcs, and they were bounded by the battle lines between the orcs and human soldiers. The extreme slippery feet greatly weakened the orc's climbing ability.
Is there a powerful mage?