Countless orcs suddenly jumped out of the snow outside the town. They shouted loudly about the orc words that humans could not understand, and roared at the Lordaeron cavalry team, which had only about sixty people.?

In addition to orcs, you can also see many frost trolls with longer white skin with longer bodies.

If there were no sneak attacks from the spear drop just now, this team of cavalry could have broken through with the horses. Unfortunately, in that round of spear drops, at least 70% of the horses were stabbed by the spear drops and neighed in a pool of blood in pain.

The remaining cavalry had to use war horses as cover to form a circular formation to resist stubbornly.

If it is a battlefield battle, 10 orcs and trolls will face 60 high-powered cavalrymen, the winner will be unknown. When the cavalry is forced to become infantry and has to use smaller zither-shaped shields like cavalry to form a circular formation, then the winner will be determined.

Jaina was sprayed with blood, and she was completely confused.

Some people scream at the bottom when facing danger, unable to do anything, and interfere with their companions and make things messy.

Some people will show extreme survival instincts at this moment, just like drowning people, seizing anyone around them who can seize people and desire opportunities to survive.

Some people will become calm and decisive after extreme panic.

Above this, there is a last type of person who can guide his companions out of the dilemma of death.

The last type of person is extremely rare, and people in the world often call the last type of person a general.

Obviously, Jaina Prodmore is such a natural talent.

In just one second, Jaina woke up and shouted, "Go to the church! The church is made of stone!"

The Paladin, who was the captain, also suddenly understood what Jaina meant.

Jaina's judgment was correct. If there were no suitable defense methods, their number 60 people would basically be told to be charged by the orcs.

It is useless to hide in the cellar. First, there is not such a large cellar, and second, the orcs' ability to demolish is beyond the imagination of most humans.

In an ordinary brick and wood house, orcs don’t even need a hammer, and they will almost fall if they hit one arm. The so-called “staying in danger and guarding” is not working for orcs at all.

That church is different. For some reason, the church in this town is made of bluestone and is quite sturdy.

"Let's go! Listen to this lady!"

The town rushed to the town, and according to the orc's footsteps, it took only half a minute to pass. Jaina's shout was definitely a life-saving move.

A group of Lordaeron cavalry supported their teammates and rushed into the church in the middle of the town almost before the orcs surrounded them.

"Vomit!" Jaina wanted to vomit again.

The church is a sacred place for the Lordaerons. People will come naturally to the church to seek redemption when they are in danger. Unfortunately, the orcs turned this place into a cruel human slaughterhouse.

Although the body was frozen, the smell of blood that had just splashed on it stimulated Jaina's sense of smell.

No cavalry blamed the lady who looked delicate because she had saved their lives. A cavalry dragged the injured robe to the inside of the church. The uninjured cavalry quickly allowed four people to run in parallel, and there were two-level shield formations at the entrance of the church, which was two-level tall.

"Thank you for the Holy Light! Thank you, wise lady!"

The orcs are still coming in full force, but compared to setting up formations on the open ground in the center of the town with complex terrain, this church, which only needs to defend the main gate, is a holy place. The church also has a side door, and the bluestone side door can only allow one human to pass through, and two people can defend the door tightly.

The orcs immediately attacked the human soldiers in the church, and a huge heavy hammer hit him. Even with the defense of the shield, it easily broke a cavalry's arm.

At the cost, the orc died at least seven knight swords in the next moment.

The fierce battle continued, and cavalry were injured and dragged into the church by their companions, but there were more orcs falling down. These were obviously extremely brave in the veterans of the war. They killed an orc in just five minutes. Their side only paid the price of seven people being slightly injured and three people being seriously injured.

But there are more orcs outside, with green heads densely packed, forming a surging green ocean. It seems that there are fewer than a few hundred orcs here.

A cavalry with a broken arm took out a short-barrel musket and fired a shot into the sky. With a harsh sound, a dazzling red signal flare rushed straight into the sky, which could be clearly visible even ten kilometers away.

Looking at Jaina's blank expression, the cavalry smiled: "The thing from the Stormman is called a signal flare, which is specially used for our alliance to call for help. Although we don't like that damn Duke, his Ming's thing is still very useful."

Another cavalryman who could no longer stand up panted and smiled, "Come on, we will have the elf woman from the Storm Kingdom rescued later."

"Elf woman?" Jaina didn't react for a moment.

"Although the elves are under the command of Marcus, the Grand Duke of the Storm Kingdom, the elves are all facing the sky, the forest is so powerful that it is absolutely impossible to say. Our people can't get through, so it depends on whether there is an elves team nearby. If there are no reinforcements, we can't resist at night." The broken armed cavalry smiled bitterly.

Jaina gritted her teeth: "That's not necessarily the case, I'm still there."

"you!?"

Just as the cavalry were unbelieving, Jaina gritted her teeth, pulled up the hem of her moon cloth robe, stepped onto the back of the church bench.

"Be careful of the troll's spear throwing!" Before the cavalry could finish speaking, he was shocked to see that there was an illusory translucent cover around Jaina.

"Holy Light, she is actually a wizard!"

The cavalry guarding the front suddenly noticed the firelight from behind. Before they could turn around, a cold female voice rang out: "Fireball!"

With a "bang!", a huge fireball dragged its long tail flame and crossed over the cavalry shield formation, shattering it among the dense orcs.

"Ahhhhh!" The orcs obviously had a commotion. They watched in horror as several of their companions struggled in the flames and rolled on the cold ground.

Some orcs tried to help their companions put out the fire. They took off their skin clothes and slapped them on their companions very professionally.

This is useless at all!

Before the fire fell slightly, the orcs on fire had returned to their ancestors' arms.

"Bang!" Another fireball!

This time, four or five orcs were hit.

Their wailing in the flames made their companions afraid! (To be continued.)8
Chapter completed!