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Chapter 333

If you can shoot one arrow to death, you will never need a second arrow.

The heart of Red*'s black hand was bleeding behind him.

Compared to those red dragons who are forced to go to the battlefield and don’t know how long it will last, the wolf cavalry is the core army of the tribe. The wolf warriors have been with orcs for at least tens of thousands of years.

They are the orcs' most powerful companions, hunting helpers, and the most powerful warriors.

In the past battles with humans, as long as they enter a state of melee, the wolf cavalry composed of orcs and wolfs can often play a super high exchange ratio of 1:5 or even 1:10 against human cavalry.

The Wolf Cavalry is definitely the glory of the tribe.

Unfortunately, the wolf is not that easy to support.

A strong adult wolf can weigh more than one ton and is more than three meters tall, even if the wolf's back is two meters above the ground. In contrast, the wolf's appetite is amazing. Raising a wolf can feed at least four adult orc warriors from ten powerful clans.

Only the most powerful clans who control the most plump prey prey area can afford to raise a wolf.

The only thing humans can fight against is the heavy cavalry from Lordaeron. They ride super giant horses called Lordaeron's Light that can pull three tons of cargo. These giant horses, which weigh more than one ton, look like a mixture of horses and elephants. They are heavy and their hooves sound like thunder. Although they cannot sprint for a long time, their power in a short sprint is so terrible that they can knock all the wolves away.

No matter what, a wolf is the treasure of the tribe.

If it weren't for the pursuit, how could Red be willing to send out the wolf cavalry?

Well, now I think it's passing an abandoned position, who would have thought that I would almost charge towards the enemy's position?

Almost at the same moment, Red wanted to order the Wolf Cavalry to come back.

It's too late!

The Sador Bridge is not narrow, it is from a transportation perspective.

If it is a battlefield, the Sador Bridge is definitely at the level of a sage path.

The wolf cavalry behind him already felt that something was wrong and was about to turn around, but unfortunately, how could it be that easy?

The next moment, after shooting out all the preset arrows, Duke's mage's hand floated directly into the air.

The 256 mage hands bombarded the most amazing [Frost Fire Arrow].

Some clans from the tribe have strange resistance, such as the Black Stone clan generally has flame resistance, while the Frost Wolf clan has good frost resistance.

Too lazy to judge one by one, Duke directly boarded the Frost Fire Arrow, which is universal in the entire system. No matter what kind of resistance you have, you are a mere wolf, who will never have the resistance blessing of the entire system like a warlock or a mage, right?

The Frost Fire Arrow, which combines three colors: Frost White, Flame Red and Arcane Purple, is the most terrifying god of death, crazily harvesting the lives of the wolf cavalry on the narrow bridgehead.

Or a huge explosion splattered the scorched flesh and blood.

Or the frozen frozen life that solidifies everything.

Or the light of the arcane decomposes organic matter.

No wolf cavalry can escape after being attacked.

Almost at the same time, a strange buzzing sounded from the Beiqiaotou position.

The arrows don't sound.

This strange technique only means that one person is coming - Ranger General Sylvanas.

With her white skin as white as jade, and a slender female elf maintains high-speed displacement under the cover of walls and trenches, she does not need to maintain the best range at all. Any place with better cover can be used to shoot arrows of death.

Unlike her sister's traditional ****, Sylvanas's tactics are more practical. After the rapid increase in arrow consumption, she no longer sticks to the use of light wooden arrows unique to the Elves Rangers. From the arrow to the shaft, she has used the iron arrows commonly used by the Arachi Highlands Archers.

The armor-breaking ability is better, but it does not have the secret nature of the Elf Ranger Wood Arrow that is still almost silent after being shot.

Very simply, in order to increase the deterrence, Sylvanas simply asked the craftsmen of Rapids to create a batch of simple whistles for her, attached to the arrows. Once shot, a strange buzzing sound would be made.

This kind of small whistle will of course affect the accuracy. For Queen Xi's archery, as long as the target does not exceed 100 meters, it will not have much impact. Anyway, it is used to deal with miscellaneous soldiers.

"Protect the vital points!" The wolf cavalry screamed when they heard the unique sound of the rattle. They immediately used machetes to protect their throats as much as possible.

During the days of fighting, they had already understood that the elf ranger on the opposite side was their nightmare.

A dark gray-black light flashed, and the arrow actually penetrated the wide-blade machete in the hand of a wolf cavalry, penetrated the unlucky boy's neck, and then ran out of blood, and then hit the shoulders of a wolf cavalry next to him.

"Bang!" There was a muffled sound, and the second wolf cavalry was actually knocked to the third wolf cavalry, and a [Frost Fire Arrow] was coming on the guy's head.

"Puff--" The two guys' heads were blown up directly. Almost at the same time, the second arrow arrived. They passed through the eyes of a wolf in one breath, went in on the left and out on the right, and then shot into the throat of the second wolf.

Three people, two wolves, died instantly.

"Elf hero!"

The leader of the wolf cavalry gritted his teeth.

Sylvanas has transformed into a high-speed self-propelled cannon, pouring out the tribe with seemingly low-key but not inferior to Duke's terrifying firepower. The iron arrow turned into a scythe of the god of death, reaping the lives of the orc wolf cavalry.

Two strings in one second.

One string and three arrows.

The only thing that restricts Sylvanas's firepower is not her own rate of fire, but her lack of arrows.

However, when Sylvanas set his sights on all corners of the position, the morale of the orcs would collapse first.

The sharp arrows shot from the position accompanied by the "Wuwu" sound, like Duke's magical attack, became orc death talismans.

Even so, the wolf cavalry at this moment also showed their strength as the core combat power of the tribe.

Huge casualties.

Can't see the enemy.

The wolf cavalry still maintained high morale assault. They were not afraid of death. Even if they were shot to death, the wolf under their crotch still rushed to the human position, looking for the traces of the two enemies hiding in the dark.

Suddenly, changes occurred on human positions.

Above the void, burly elemental creatures are entering the field.

Those burly creatures that only exist in the legend appeared in mid-air like phantoms. The space was distorted on a large scale. In the twist, the water element giants that were about three meters tall, with only body and arms, no head or hands were transformed into entities one by one.

The unique spell of the Frost Mage [Summoning Water Element]!

The problem is, for yarn Duke so many water elements!?

When Anthonydas summoned water elements against Gul'dan's demonic legion, there were only a few dozen.

But what about Duke?

108!

Still at the elite level!
Chapter completed!
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