Swish Swish Swish...
A heavily armored warrior wearing white power armor with crossed knight's guns printed on the shoulder armor was walking in a forest, their combat boots scratching through the grass, making a crisp sound. And with a subtle sound, the element button of the elemental bolt gun in his hand changed with different lights, and it seemed that it could spit out fire and thunder in the next second.
Patton led his team members to explore forward quietly, expecting to find traces of the enemy.
After a while, Patton, who came under a big tree, squatted down and used the cover of bushes and vines in front of him to turn on the eagle eye in his helmet to look into the distance.
When the eyes of the helmet lit up with witchcraft runes like the eyes of an eagle, Patton's field of vision was suddenly stretched to more than ten miles.
"Let me see where you guys are."
He murmured to himself and stared into the distance. Suddenly, large beasts and half-orcs such as rhino men, buffalo men, tiger men, orcs, etc. came into his sight. Within the range, behind these large beasts orcs, there are Warcraft orcs riding horses, playing with fireballs and ice in their hands, and riding warcraft that look like Western-style mounts.
Lord of Golden Nothingness, indeed, your glory shrouds my head!
"Gather, gather, you new recruits, lazy bastards, I saw the enemy, they are 12 miles away from us, don't let them escape!"
Patton stood up with a bang and directly pushed the recruits behind him. Gathered together with some of his old subordinates.
As soon as they heard that the team leader had discovered traces of the enemy, and seeing that there were quite a lot of them, the recruits who were struggling to make meritorious deeds and gain honors immediately jumped over, wanting to go one step further and give themselves a gold star or something. The veterans who simply had an extra medal couldn't hold back their excitement and hurried towards Patton's direction.
After everyone arrived, Patton looked back and found that the group of orcs were still 11 miles away from them. He immediately leaned down and began to order his soldiers to prepare.
"Listen to me. Next, I will lead people up to meet them and prepare a place for ambush. Half of you will go around to the back to cut off their escape route. Remember to use the silent text force field when you are on your way. Open it, don't let the prey escape our trap..."
...
A few miles away from where Patton and the others ambush, the Warcraft people who are on their way are riding their own... When the mount lizard looked at the beasts and half-orcs around him who worked hard and carried weapons and food, the contempt and contempt in his eyes were self-evident.
Snapped!
"Hurry up, you long-nosed beast!"
A Warcraft man who looked like a combination of a goat and a shark directly swung a special leather whip and whipped it on the back of an elephant orc. The skin on his back was suddenly torn open and blood was flowing out. The elephant man who was whipped unexpectedly did not dare to show any dissatisfaction, but humbly knelt down on the ground.
He has long been accustomed to encounters like this. His relatives, his small home, and the compatriots who once looked forward to him are now in the hands of the other party. In addition to dedicating his life and seemingly strong strength, Besides, he had nothing to do with those nobles with noble blood.
"Hahahahaha, I have long heard that you are the most powerful one in the Elephant Man tribe, but now it seems that it is nothing more than that. Under my ice power, a big guy like you is just a moving target!"
Goat Monster The man laughed, and ice immediately began to spread on his arms. A sharp ice spear condensed on his hand. He raised the ice spear and aimed it at the elephant man, shaking it left and right, as if playing and mocking.
sudden!
The ice spear was nailed to the ground not far from the Elephant Man, and the dust raised covered the Elephant Man's eyes, making him unable to hold back tears, but he did not dare to reach out to wipe them away.
"I really don't know why you are so similar to us. You are obviously a group of the lowest beings. Get out!"
The Goat Warcraft man felt that he still had some sense. If a big guy like this could be injured in a fight later, it would be too wasteful to kill him hastily now. After all, the situation was different.
The elephant man breathed a sigh of relief, and then he lay down very humbly and retreated, then stood up slowly, not even daring to shake off the dirt on his body, but silently squinting his eyes, feeling the grains of sand wrapped in his eyeballs. Walking forward bit by bit.
When will such days end? Do those bloodlines of warcraft that control the elements really want to enslave him, his descendants, and all the beasts and half-orcs?
Really... So sad...
"Hahahaha, Bingyang, it's so unreasonable for you to compete with such a despicable existence. It has tarnished your bloodline of controlling the ice!"
A man riding next to him said On the lizard, the Lion Warcraft man, who looked like a lion with a circle of orange-black mane around his neck and sparks flying, taunted loudly.
Bingyang, the sheep-headed Warcraft man, snorted coldly. The two horns on his head began to glow slightly with blue light, and he condensed an ice ball to confront the lion-headed Warcraft man.
"Fire Fang, what am I going to do? There's no need to let you dictate. Don't forget, you almost lost to me last time!"
What? ! Damn bastard!
The lion-like Warcraft man immediately jumped up in anger when he mentioned it, and his triangular nose was sprayed with burnt black gas.
"Fuck you! If you hadn't had the advantage of the environment at that time, I would have won a long time ago. A fragile guy like you should be burned into a ball of ashes!"
The two of them were fighting in the queue, and sometimes even flew out. Two ice knives, ice spears, ice balls, or a ball of flame, etc. The half-orc who was accidentally injured said nothing, but frowned hard and took out a handful of soil to cover his wound, hoping to have some effect.
Not far from them, at a hole covered by large vines and bushes, Patton was staring at the motley army of half-orcs gathered not far away, and a large group of ordinary large beasts and half-orcs. The Warcraft Orc is firmly protecting in the middle.
Everything that the sheep-headed Warcraft man did just now was seen by Patton, and he also had a basic understanding of this motley army.
mob.
A typical rabble is like a rich and dissolute noble suddenly leading a large group of oppressed slaves to the battlefield. He not only wants to use the full fighting power of those slaves, but also vents his emotions, arrogance and toying thoughts on the slaves.
Even so, Paton did not relax his vigilance. After all, the ordinary beastmen gathered by the other party were all big and round, either bison or rhinoceros. The situation of the sheep-headed monster and the lion-headed monster just now is also worthy of consideration. The fireball and ice The spear is almost at the level of a second-level apprentice.
Legion Commander Hawkes said that Achilles' invincibility was based on caution.
(End of chapter)