Stormwind God

Every key of every orc is often inserted with two or three elven arrows.

The orc was the most bitter, with four arrows in his throat, and three arrows in each of his left and right eyes, almost nowhere to insert.

There was a terrible death on the beach, and the sound was so dense that it almost made people suspect that it was just a huge sound.

A few seconds later, the sound of wind and waves on the beach was as usual, but there was no human voice.

Only the green shadow of the beach under the last rays of the setting sun, and the large black discoloration of the sea under the dim light, and the reconnaissance ship behind it, the orcs who attacked the beach were completely destroyed.

Quiet!

Dead silent!

Not only were the orcs terrified, but the Kul Tiran navy guarding the island was dumbfounded. The navy originally stationed also intends to land as much as possible to support the garrison on the shore with artillery fire.

The admiral had been prepared to accept the severe punishment of King Daelin as the price of his line of defense being breached under his nose. What happened?

The orcs who attacked the beach were actually seconds! ?

When the naval ship just untied the ropes and went out to sea, all died, what the **** is that?

But it doesn't matter, the orcs on the shore have been killed, as well as those on the sea.

Looking at the several orc reconnaissance ships that wanted to leave, the fourth fleet of Kul Tiras made every effort to hunt down.

Duke, who was hiding on the shore watching the battle silently, was worried that the orcs would be so hard-pressed. The whole army was wiped out, not even a messenger.

Finally, after seeing that two reconnaissance ships had escaped, Duke finally breathed a long sigh of relief.

"Huh! Little bad guy, are you satisfied?" At the top of the blockhouse, Aurelia was carrying a bow and looking at Duke with a sigh of relief.

"I'm satisfied, how about you?" Duke asked casually.

"Hum! Not even warming up. The Ranger of our Windrunner's family didn't even pass a hundred-armed arm, which simply failed."

Duke was stunned. Are Nima's high elves all monsters?

Bend your bow and arrow, it looks easy.

To shoot far, you must use a strong bow. In the true sense of the strong bow, there is no pulling force without a hundred pounds. Although the arrows can fly farther by the mountain, most of the elves ranged more than a hundred meters.

At this distance, I changed to a professional archer of humans. With a strong bow of this level, I can pull the bow up to 10 times, and my arm can't stand the pain.

Aurelia actually said a hundred arrows ...

Looking at those arms and legs that are thinner than humans, it is hard to imagine that those muscles under such fair skin would have such endurance. On Aurelia's smooth arm, there was no muscle in the 'mouse', it was a completely standard, streamlined muscle.

Duke spread his hands: "Okay, I'll take it."

At this time, seeing that there were no outsiders around, Aurelia stepped in and put Duke's shoulder affectionately.

"Now, I heard my sister say last night, you gave her a special seat. Sister can be jailed for you for three months, can't you be so biased?"

When Duke heard it, he was drunk too.

It is also amazing that the two sisters competed because of such a thing.

Aurelia was jailed for three months for him, which is definitely a kindness. Duke has traveled to Azeroth for a long time, and apart from this, he really doesn't think he owes any kind. Aurelia is unique.

Alright, after unleashing the fun, Aurelia is not taking it seriously. As a result, Aurelia casually demanded such a reward. Still this decent return. Duke really made Aurelia laugh and cry.

Yes, laugh and cry!

"Well, in fact, I built a sturdy hill pack behind the former mayor's house in Nanhai Town, with a bunker on it ..."

"Uh-huh, I knew the little brother was good to me. Come, my sister kisses one."

Where is it? Of course, forehead! Could it be any more?

But this time, without outsiders, Duke was able to enjoy the deep gap between the two Roshan Demon Kings ...

Duke was shamefully shaken.

At the same time, Sylvanas' midfield bunker also had orc tentative forces. The position is a bit offset from the pre-arranged, I don't know if it is the tide or the current. Sylvanas sprinted for half a kilometer with the Rangers, and finally caught up with the orcs when they landed.

It was also a spike, but unfortunately two boats landed here. Queen Greek was completely unsatisfactory.

Late at night the next day, Orgrim received the report of the reconnaissance ship returning to the sea.

"What? Humans have a lot of artillery, crossbows, and archers along the coast?" Orgrim could hardly believe his ears.

Orgrim did not hesitate to ask each scout carefully.

"Chief, it's true, I swear by the clan's banner. Within a distance of a hundred people, I was shot by a lot of arrows. There are probably four or fifty bundles." The orc scout's claim is an orc version , Converted into a length of about 300 meters, was shot by 5,000 arrows.

Where do humans come from so many archers? !!

If true, then the human kingdom on the northern continent is obviously much stronger than the southern continent. In fact, the information obtained shows that there are indeed six human kingdoms in the northern continent.

Orgrim felt terrible.

If they give up landing in Hillsbrad Foothills, the tribe will have to bypass the long sea path without any sea advantage at all, which is simply death.

The tribe cannot wait.

After the main force left the Storm Kingdom, the tribe discovered that there was not enough food supply in most parts of the southern continent.

The dwarven kingdom of Azmodan is cold and many plants in wetlands cannot eat. A large number of crocodiles and fierce monsters caused a lot of trouble to the tribe.

Only the richer northern continent is the hope.

Orgrim really hated the warlocks of Gul'dan. Under his teachings, the tribe was like a locust, and it quickly consumed all the resources there.

All the trees are cut down, the grasses are pulled out, or they are used by themselves or they are simply burned to play. This is not a joke, the orcs now cannot suppress the impulse to destroy in their hearts. When there are no enemies, more orcs delight in destroying the environment.

Without the pressure of a human mage, maybe Orgrim would really kill all those **** warlocks.

Orgrim couldn't help it now.

The tribe is like a wheel that rolls down from the mountain. Either it keeps rolling down, or it is overturned and destroyed on the mountainside. can not stop at all.

Orgrim fangs, and his thick brown-red fingers rested on the rough cowhide map

"Since humans have defenses on all fronts, we pick the best place to land."

Pressing his finger, it is like Nanhai Town. (To be continued.)