Gul'dan, who has led the orc warriors everywhere since Draenor came to Azeroth, has a bad hunch.

It's like an animal being stared at by natural enemies while drinking water.

Fortunately, although this feeling has been entangled with Gul'dan, the orc's plundering still proceeded smoothly.

No way, it's not that Stormwind doesn't want to control it, there is really no way to control it.

In this more than one month, Stormwind City did not organize manpower to encircle the orc tribe.

But the effect is really terrible.

In the case of insufficient troops, for example, a small unit of troops and an orc encounter, it is no different from delivering food!

When the troops are sufficient, Gul'dan's evil energy is enough to control the entire battle.

When more and more soldiers were killed by evil energy, Ryan Wrynn, the king, had to consider his own troops.

So for more than a month, the entire Stormwind City was dominated by defense and defense.

Apart from regularly sending scouts to track the whereabouts of the orcs, no effective siege operations were organized at all.

Ordinarily, Gul'dan should be happy about the good situation of the orcs.

But in fact, over time, the uneasiness in Gul'dan's heart became more and more obvious.

"In the end what happened……"

Gul'dan, who stood on the hillside and watched his soldiers wreaking havoc in a village, was full of doubts.

At this moment, the Black Hand of the Destroyer walked over the giant wolf and said:

"Gul'dan, found the human army."

"Human army? How many people?" Asked Gul'dan who was interrupted.

"Twenty-five." Blackhand the Destroyer replied.

Ordinarily, this number is nothing to the orc warriors, let alone the presence of the warlock Gul'dan, a team of 200 people is just a dish.

But I don't know why. Upon hearing this answer, Gul'dan's heart sank suddenly.

"There are only twenty-five people?" Gul'dan had a bad hunch and asked.

"Yes, really stupid human beings." Destroyer Blackhand said contemptuously.

"Can you see who it is? Is there a human warlock?" Gul'dan, who had a better understanding of Azeroth during this time, asked again.

"There are only five cavalry, and the rest are infantry, no human warlock." Blackhand the Destroyer replied.

Gul'dan knew that it was impossible for the other party to deceive himself in this kind of thing. He nodded and pressed the uneasiness in his heart.

"Let everyone be prepared, just in time, there is less and less material to open the door of darkness."

"Try to be merciful, we need to live."

"understood."

The black hand of the Destroyer, who punched his fist in his right hand and knocked on his chest, rode a giant wolf towards the village that was being raged.

After a few minutes, the orc warrior was divided into two, and some of them were led by Gul'dan to carry the harvest to the tribe's camp.

The other part is led by the Black Hand of the Destroyer into the dense jungle not far from the village.

At the same time, under the leadership of Anduin Lothar, twenty-five combatants disguised as cavalry and ordinary infantry were coming towards the village.

Because of the rugged trails and dense jungle, the troops of 25 people sparsely pulled into a long line.

Not only that, but it may be because of the long journey, this unit looks a little tired, and the formation is very scattered.

Although the orcs have a disadvantage in terms of numbers, the dense jungle has become the best cover for the orcs.

Plus one is an ambush, and one is a tired army.

Such a situation falls into the eyes of the Destroyer Black Hand, and naturally it can't be more satisfying.

But even so, the Black Hand of the Destroyer is not stupid enough to take the hard **** opposite the hand below!

Instead, lurking in the jungle with orcs, waiting to attack the human army of the offender.

Under normal circumstances, this is a tactic that is absolutely absolutely absolutely correct.

But as the saying goes, do n’t be afraid of 10,000, just be afraid of it.

No, when the lurking orcs have locked their targets and are preparing to launch an attack, the changes are steep!

"drink!"

"what!"

"Yeah!"

...

In a series of roars, the human army, which seemed to be exhausted, suddenly shone a lot of striking light.

Then ... the killing swept the entire lurking orc team with a thunderbolt.

With a sigh, the warrior who appeared in front of an orc instantly, with the support of **** grudge, easily cut off the opponent's knee with the sword in his hand.

A few traces of blood that were imperceptible to the naked eye were extracted from the orc's broken leg and merged into the soldier's grudge.

At the next moment, the muscles on the soldier's body were like an inflated balloon, and they instantly inflated by three points.

"Hey! Hey! Hey!" After three sounds, the orc who had not responded was cut off the remaining leg and two arms.

After falling to the ground, the orc who finally reacted, looked at the stop with a panic, and ran away in the other direction. There was only one thought left in his mind:

"This ... how is this possible ?!"

Just this process ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ Although it is very slow to speak, in fact, from the grudge to the orc being cut into the roots, it didn't even take three seconds to go back and forth.

This is not enough. Similar scenes are being played in this jungle almost at the same time.

The orc, who was supposed to be a hunter, turned into a hunted prey in an instant.

Normally, under normal circumstances, even if face-to-face with humans, orc warriors are not afraid.

After all, the gap between strength and size is too great. Unless an elite such as Anduin Losa, ordinary soldiers and orcs will be defeated one-on-one.

The problem is that the situation is not normal at all.

In the eyes of Destroyer Black Hand, the prey that could have been easily killed actually became stronger.

Not only did he run faster, jump higher, and act more flexibly, he could already compete against the orcs in terms of strength.

In just the first round of confrontation, the orc lay down nearly twenty people.

What frightened Destroyer Blackhands most was that none of these fallen orcs died!

The limbs were either cut off or frozen into ice.

The worst is the orcs burned to barbecue, and they are all scorched and still not dead ...

"Huh? Destroyer Blackhand, actually found a big fish!"

In the words that Destroyer Blackhand couldn't understand, he saw a figure "Whoosh!", Suddenly appeared in front of him.

fast!

It's too fast!

As soon as the Black Hand of the Destroyer didn't realize where the other party appeared from, it was like biu ~, the other party appeared in front of him out of thin air.

Just before the Destroyer's black hand instinctively lifted the giant hammer in his hand, he didn't have time to wave it out, and suddenly a brilliant white flame burst into sight.

Then ... there is no more ... (to be continued.)