Anomaly Of Warcraft

"Brothers, rush with me!"

Aslan Qi'an couldn't find more words, more appropriate words to express his feelings.

Going against the trend is the path to death.

He knows the Holy Shield, has a sword, and has a ray of life, and these soldiers who launched an impact with them are dead.

Either die by the enemy's swordsman, or die by the power of the explosion.

A man can't be inactive!

When ambition and ** coincide perfectly with their career, the paladin named Aslan feels that he has nothing to fear.

When he dies, the king will remember himself, the country will remember himself, his family will be given preferential treatment, his reputation will spread, and some years later, some people will still remember himself.

Life, power, status, and wealth will be there, and his own king, his teacher of the way of the light, Carlos Barov will completely trust himself, and it is no longer a luxury to set foot on the pinnacle of life.

Seeking benevolence gains benevolence, seeking righteousness gains righteousness.

Aslan knew his thoughts almost instantly, and his whole body exuded a terrifying aura.

"Those who block me die!"

With a long tail, the warriors heading up against the current ran into the wave of trolls.

Not to kill the enemy, but to make a breakthrough. In the spirit of sacrifice, Carlos's guards let the troll's war spear pierce the body, and use the last strength before the vitality fades to burst out the mighty power called loyalty.

As a result, the grinning at the corner of the troll's mouth was frozen forever.

The script is not like this!

The spear enters the body, how can they still have the strength to fight back under the pain and trauma?

While the head was flying, the troll couldn't understand it. Why did these humans have the strength to fight back?

In the first collision alone, twenty-seven of the fifty guards were killed.

But the sacrifice is worthwhile. The troll's line was pulled through a gap, and Aslan included, the remaining twenty-four people broke through the first Namikaze wave and crossed the fourth line of defense.

"Don't pay attention, we continue to attack!"

The troll commander at the front responded calmly and shouted loudly.

On the battlefield, there is never a shortage of warriors, but my responsibility is to break through the last line of defense of mankind. As for these desperate guys, just admire them and leave them to the remaining comrades in arms.

Therefore, under the correct response of the enemy, Aslan and his party proceeded smoothly.

However, the second wave of enemies oncoming is the orcs. Aslan still had a straight line distance of 100 meters from his goal, and with the twists and turns of trenches, he had to advance at least 130 meters.

How to do?

Aslan decided not to go directly, he would expose his purpose.

Then break through another layer of defense, and then come back!

"For the king!"

The Paladin shouted.

"Long live Alterac!"

The soldiers responded.

Desperate charge, still going on.

As the last line of defense, Carlos was angry and sad.

Carlos has never fully trusted Aslan Qi'an.

The reason is simple, he betrayed Aiden so decisively.

Although as a role model, Carlos gave him extremely generous treatment, but there is a layer of defense deep in his heart. Carlos has never believed that he has such a great personality charm that can make a person work for himself without hesitation. For more than 50 years in the past and present, Carlos did not believe in nor encountered true loyalty, so he did not believe in loyalty either. The king of Alterac did not believe in his subjects at all.

I give you a better life, so you are loyal to me.

If one day I cannot perform my duties, you will overthrow me.

This is what the king named Carlos really thought deep down in his heart.

What knight's creed, what to die, I don't believe it.

So Carlos has a three-point defense in dealing with people and hiring people to do things.

There are only two reasons for his betrayal.

Either the treatment was bad, or the heart was wronged.

Therefore, Carlos used the set of sacrificing things to collect the heart.

But what happened before him shook Carlos' heart.

Without a trace of hesitation or entanglement, Aslan went just like that, and died for himself.

This makes Carlos a bit confused, who seems to be gentle, but in fact only has his own family in his heart, only his father and mother, and only his sister and two younger brothers.

Why?

Why are you so simple?

Why are those fifty guards so simple?

Follow me, you are loyal to your duties, because you are the king's guards. If the king is dead, if you are still alive, you will die.

Following Aslan, you can still die like this, why is this?

In the inexplicable frenzy, Carlos desperately needed to vent, so His Majesty the King got off his horse and pulled out the Arcanite axe to be a battle.

"The dregs, the scumbags, the stray dogs with long teeth, the despicable breeds, what gives you the courage to challenge a king!"

Carlos was exercising while the troll was worried about food.

Carlos was exercising while the trolls were fighting for reproduction.

While the trolls are training to hone their skills, Carlos is working harder.

The huge disparity in attributes, the huge disparity in weapons, and the huge disparity in combat conditions, when the three are added together, Carlos has no enemy in one.

The troll's spear was caught by the king empty-handed, and he turned the spear around a spear and threw it backhand, directly piercing the chests of the two trolls.

"What is it."

A troll leaped high, trying to use its inertia to increase the power of the axe, but Carlos stepped forward to get stuck in the position, and he broke his belly with the counter-front of the axe blade.

"For you guys."

The two flanked, Carlos held the axe in one hand, freed both hands to clamp the enemy's spear under his arm, and pulled his backhand to disarm, and then one axe, one axe, and all the scoops.

"Courage comes."

Because of Carlos's bravery, the troll was terrified and scattered and surrounded Carlos. The impatient king threw the captured spear, all hits, and the middle one pierced his heart.

"Challenge me!"

With the response of the soldiers behind him, the troll on Carlos's side was directly driven back.

When the orcs saw the troll retreating, Alleria's bows and arrows were so powerful that they couldn't be pleased, so they retreated temporarily.

Hearing the sky-shattering cheers of the compatriots behind him, and Carlos's hoarse battle cry before, Aslan was not to be outdone.

My king is so brave, how can I stay behind!

It was another seventeen lives, in exchange for a breakthrough in the third line of defense.

"Aslan, come back alive, I'm here waiting for you."

Carlos felt uncomfortable in his heart, and a not-so-hearted fight made him even more irritable.

"For my king!"

Halfway through the rush, Aslan's group of eight suddenly turned around and rushed back, making the intercepting troll too short of a jab.

Right there! It's that mound!

The seven guards got stuck in position to buy time for Aslan to detonate the explosives.

Aslan frantically searched for the legendary manual detonator.

there!

Aslan found a wooden box half covered by dirt, that's it!

"Yo, friend, we meet again, come on, let's fight a pain!"

The most unsuitable occasions, the most embarrassing moments, the people least want to see, the most annoying voices.

Kira Yamato, carrying a giant blade on his shoulder, suddenly appeared in front of Aslan.

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