Chapter 437: The End of the Sword Master (Part 2)

It's a pity that Samuro was hit, and six flares were fired in an instant, directly teaching him and the Juggernaut who followed him to be human.

[Flare]: A common skill for hunters and rangers.

This is not a skill that can release thieves and sword masters who are stealthy and invisible by firing a light bullet that emits light and heat. It has nothing to do with science, physics or anything.

What is contained in the [flare] is an extension of the ranger's willpower.

Something is distorting the light?

Some invisible creature is displacing the air?

Everything became invisible under the [flare] that condensed the ranger's willpower. Therefore, there will always be only one flare for hunters and rangers at the same point in time.

Now, it was six top rangers who fired the flares at the same time.

Originally, if those two were missing, maybe Samuro still had a chance to escape. It's a pity that there are six, all-round care, up and down.

Samuro was instantly photographed.

The moment the burly green figure was revealed, Samuro stopped moving. His muscles are still strong and full of strength, and his body still looks extremely vigorous, but everyone knows that he is weak.

He is the hero in the eyes of the tribe, the thorn in the side of the alliance, the nightmare of the kings...

It's a pity that all of Samuro's prestige will be history in a while.

"snort!!"

"Well!"

The Juggernaut, who had been beaten back into the ice cover just now, let out the last muffled groan of his life. In order not to affect the last chance of escape for Samuro, who succeeded Dahl's triple blood blade as the new chief of the Burning Blade clan, even if they died, they tried not to interfere with Samuro as much as possible.

Finally, a drop of tears fell from the left eye socket and cut Samuro's resolute face.

Without any words, he ignored the six elf ranger heroes who were about to move around, and just looked up at Duke who was on the magic tower.

Duke sighed.

His admiration for Samuro's courage has nothing to do with the faction, but purely because of Samuro's courage.

It's a pity that admiration is admiration, and understanding is understanding. This does not mean that Duke will give up his position as a human being and kneel and lick a tribal hero.

The enemy's hero, our enemy.

Duke also didn't say anything, and fell heavily with a knife in his hand.

"Lok-tar-ogar!"

Victory or death!

The loud roar is the epitaph of the orc swordsman hero Samuro!

On the other hand, taking advantage of the long-range attack from the top of the city being temporarily suppressed by the troll and orc sword master, Orgrim launched another attack.

More orcs surged up. They violently smashed all the protruding ice spikes with their huge warhammers, and then ignored the dwarf griffin knights who often flew by in the sky to launch surprise attacks. A more violent attack took place.

Alsace, who had just left the city wall, returned to the city wall surrounded by guards. Although he was not on the front line, his appearance still greatly encouraged the soldiers. Similarly, the generals and their soldiers who came from all over Chengli also well supplemented the defense line.

"Warriors of Lordaeron, raise your arms, and make those despicable orcs regret that they dared to invade our homeland."

Seeing Arthas raising his two-handed sword not far behind Alsace, Duke had a sense of déjà vu when he saw the Lich King holding up [Frostmourne].

Alsace, who was reminded by the guards, saw Duke's arrival, his face flushed with excitement and nervousness: "Your Excellency, Deputy Commander, Lordaeron needs more reinforcements!"

Duke bowed lightly: "As you wish, Your Royal Highness."

On the Horde side, Orgrim roared.

"Where's the ogre? Has the ogre arrived yet? How many people are behind us?"

Zuluhed replied, "The ogres are too slow, and they're still stuck on the mountain trail. You know no one can command those idiots better than the two-headed ogre magi."

"What about our people?"

"The mountain road is too narrow, we still have at least two clans behind us."

When tribes calculate the number of people at the legion level, they often use the big clan as the unit, and one clan means 10,000 people.

"Let them hurry up."

In order to obtain the maximum surprise effect, Orgrim almost let the striker attack as soon as he got off the mountain. In fact, without Duke, the Horde had already invaded the city of Lordaeron and entered the street fighting in the state of a meat grinder.

At this time, three bright red flares shot into the sky.

The bad premonition in Orgrim's heart became more and more intense.

At the far end of the battlefield, near the lake between Lordamere Lake and the Alterac Mountains, a huge cloud of dust suddenly appeared.

The sound of horseshoes rushing straight into the sky shook the entire battlefield.

Seriously, because of the terrain, the Horde didn't have much of a chance to fight the human cavalry. This does not mean that Orgrim does not know the horror of cavalry.

In the initial battles in the Elwynn Forest, the tribal warriors also encountered cavalry. The cavalry was not large. In the eyes of Orgrim at the time, this was the only human being that could compete with the orc infantry.

"No!" Orgrim exclaimed in shock.

The timing of the cavalry's arrival was terrific. It happened to be the moment when the Horde was pressing on all fronts and could not spare any strength.

On the southeast side of the lake, three huge battle flags fluttered in the wind.

The Alterac Mountains eagle flag on an orange background.

The banner of the Order of the Highlanders of Stromgarde on a red background.

The golden lion banner of the Kingdom of Stormwind with a blue background.

No one expected that long before the fall of Alterac, Duke had already transferred the Highland Knights and the Royal Knights of the Stormwind Kingdom in advance. Now after the Eagle Knights of General Haas have gathered, there are as many as 2,500 knights and 7,000 cavalry gathered here by the lake.

They rode their horses to the battlefield from the place of ambush, and after quickly expanding their formation.

The three generals came out.

"For the fall of Alterac!" General Haas closed his visor.

"For the blood of Arathi Highlands." King Thoras Trollbane gripped his lance.

"For the destruction of Stormwind City and the anger of the Kingdom!" King Ryan Wrynn raised the sword in his hand high.

"Charge" Duke Bolvar Fordragon took the lead and opened the way ahead, he held his warhammer like a spear.

He stabbed the horse with a spur, and the horse rushed towards the orc army at high speed under the pain.

Most of the orcs focused their attention on the city wall. This whitewashed city wall was unexpectedly strong, and it was only slightly dented under their fierce attack.

Only a few orcs heard Orgrim's order and turned around in an attempt to block the torrent of horses and riders.