"Hahaha!" Seeing Uther finally break into the orc formation, Duke showed an admiration.

No, it is more like a certain longing for a legendary hero than an appreciation.

Duke was actually a little apologized because he stole a lot of the limelight from Uther's Twelve Paladins. Of course, for a time traveler, this apology is probably a small spoonful of portions.

The sky in the scorching canyon always accumulates thick dark clouds and smoke, covering everything below with a thick layer of shadow and blood.

But now, the middle of the clouds gradually spread out, and a pure light shot down. When Uther attacked the tribe army, the paladin seemed to turn into a pure holy light, terrifying and terrifying. Each of his attacks could at least dismantle an orc warrior from the whole into parts.

You know, this is a combo attack made at the high speed of the Holy Light War Horse. In the eyes of others, it was that he swept countless golden light arcs, and then his vicinity was clean.

As long as other paladins approach Uther's side, Uther's holy light also permeates them. From the beginning of the war to the present, the Silver Hand has expanded more than in history.

This is due to Duke's instigation of Losa's full support, and these paladins also act as the mainstay in various legions.

They saw from afar that Uther dared to charge towards more than 200,000 tribes with just twelve people. They were all shocked, dazzled by this supreme courage.

More paladins were eager to join this terrible rushing team, but unfortunately Uther's Paladin team was too fast. Twelve paladins rushed into the battle group, and their warhammers, battle axes and swords burst out with their beliefs. There were even soldiers trapped in the ocean of orcs to form a circular formation, automatically dispersing the formation to give their horses more room to sprint.

"No! Come back! Don't worry about those small troops! Keep charging!" Orgrim shouted.

Uther did not directly attack Orgrim. Once they fought, it would not be a battle that could be solved in ten minutes. What the alliance needed was to curb the wave of tribe attacks. The best way to achieve this was to disrupt the formation of the tribes, so Uther chose to defeat Orgrim's half guards and then magnificently left.

Unfortunately, many orcs were irritated and turned around and ran towards their new enemies, the glittering paladins.

The tribe has maintained a torrent of direction since the war began, and for the first time there has been chaos.

The twelve Paladins' formation continues.

They had forgotten how many orc blood they had stained with their weapons. Gavinlad originally wanted to count it so that he could brag about others in the future, but unfortunately he gave up after counting fifty.

It's a cruel battle, with savage facing mania, and shiny chain mail facing wild tattoos and piercings.

The orcs were extremely strong, rough and crazy and ignored their pain; but the Paladins fought back with righteous anger and full of holy light.

In front of the brilliant holy light that seemed like the burning sun, countless orcs were defeated in one turn, and the price of failure was their life and glory.

At this moment, Duke, who had lost his combat power, suddenly whispered: "Sure enough... it's still not enough!"

"Not enough? What's not enough?" asked Winresa.

Without Duke's answer, Aurelia shot an orc to death with a distant arrow while answering: "The alliance is not enough to turn the tables!"

Aurelia is right. Although most of the orcs attacking the right wing of the league have kneeled, the number of orcs has an absolute advantage overall.

In addition to the natural physical gap between humans and orcs, it is only a matter of time before humans are slaughtered in this melee. If humans, as the core main force, are defeated, then the remaining dwarves and high elves will not be pleasing to you.

Suddenly, Duke suddenly turned around, because more than one of him, many people saw Alextasa, in the form of a giant dragon, flying away from the battlefield. At the same time, Baron Gadon, who was equally huge, was slowly sinking into the lava river in the scorching canyon.

Obviously, the evenly matched sides gave up the idea of ​​starting a war.

For some reason, Duke remembered a series of fighting pictures commonly used in the QQ group before traveling through time.

"Hey? It's been a troublemaker!"

"See you at the location."

“Bring a machete and a stick.”

"A car of people come."

"Uh... it seems that the two sides have reached an agreement."

That's right! That's so funny.

Hundreds of thousands of mortals below were fighting to death, and the extraordinary existence, which caused great trouble for both sides of the war, was like walking in a garden, leaving a mess for the alliance and the tribe.

Alextasa's magical messenger also arrived at this time: "Duke, I have asked that fire element to be returned. What I want to say is... I didn't help, sorry..."

Even so, Duke still wants to thank the Red Dragon Queen: "No, I should say thank you to me. At least I don't have to worry about the mana recovery a little and then the mana burns [Mana Burning]."

"Next time, as long as I do not violate the iron laws of the Red Dragon Legion, I will be on call." This is a very heavy promise for a powerful existence who transcends the world.

"Well, there will be a chance." There was a mysterious upturn on the corner of Duke's mouth.

The sight returned to the battlefield. Although the paladins were still rushing forward, they rode their horses and walked without stopping with one move, but they were gradually surrounded by hundreds of times orcs. If this continues, perhaps their only end is to destroy one orc after another until they fall down in the end.

Far behind the Twelve Paladins, the alliance and the tribe's army are still fighting life and death on this charred land.

The deafening sounds still washed away the ear drums of every alliance commander like a tide.

In the main team, the alliance has not completely collapsed.

On one side, with a red edge and a white background, the flag with a red emblem is still struggling to support the green ocean.

It was the Blood Crusade of Moglani and Abidis, and it was also the most powerful army in the entire Kingdom of Lordaeron.

It once participated in the First South China Sea War, the Silver Song Forest War, the Defense of Lordaeron Royal City, and the Iron Fort Liberation War. From north to south, its glorious legends spread throughout the Eastern Kingdoms continent.

He is also the greatest confidence and support of King Terenas. Even if he is unhappy with Terenas' arrogant face, the king of any country has to admit that this is a legion forged by the most tenacious chivalrous spirit.

Full of glory, tenacious will, and never retreat.

But this legion has now shrunk from 30,000 before the war to less than 8,000, and almost everyone is injured. (To be continued.)
Chapter completed!