Anomaly Of Warcraft

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Carlos once wondered why one orc soldier could beat three human soldiers.

The physique gap?

The difference in height?

The difference in martial arts?

Finally, Carlos felt that the decisive factor was the weapon.

It's not that the quality of orcs' weapons is better than that of humans, but that they are heavier than humans.

Many people do not understand that a sledgehammer that can swing 20 kilograms and a weapon that can move 20 kilograms are completely two concepts.

In the Alliance, the standard one-handed warhammer is generally about two kilograms, and the standard two-handed warhammer is generally about ten kilograms.

Why? Because it's heavy, I can't hold it!

It is true that the heavier the weapon, the greater the lethality, but the quality beyond one's ability to bear it has no practical value.

The overall height of the orcs is a little higher than that of humans, their strength is a little bit bigger than that of humans, and their anti-strike ability is a little bit stronger than that of humans...

But when all those little bits are integrated together, the end result is that the orcs can wield more than ten kilograms of weapons for long periods of time, and can pick up a twenty kilograms of axe to play Long Live Charge.

When the orcs come over with an axe, the human soldiers must retreat to dodge their sharp edges, while the orcs can use protective gears to resist the hacking of the human soldiers, and even replace them with injuries.

After understanding where the problem is, all that is left is to solve the problem.

Carlos stood on the shoulders of giants, and did not hesitate to choose a three-three system of combat squad groups.

Simple, crude, and effective.

A team of ten people, excluding the team leader, exactly nine people, divided into three combat teams, each team of three.

One of the three holds a solid wood full-body shield, one with a long sword hand shield, and one with a light armor long spear.

When encountering an enemy, the heavy shield impacts, the sword and the shield side respond, and the long spear kills the enemy.

Changed the previous strategy of relying on the quality of individual soldiers and fighting the orcs to lose.

"Your Majesty, it's useful! Orcs can't cut such a thick wooden shield, and some axes are even stuck on the shield. We are determined to win!"

Ymir exclaimed excitedly.

As the first battle after coming out of the mountain, the opponent was an orc fortress with a population of about 1,000. The orcs used this semi-permanent fortress to get stuck on the road junction in the Tarren Mill area, making it impossible for humans to restore the daily production and farming in the Karen Mill area.

With a heavy hand in hand, although Carlos always warned his soldiers, the country's important weapon, must not be careless. However, the huge economic pressure behind the war made Carlos breathless. Although he knew that a strong attack on the fortress would cause heavy casualties, it was obviously more tempting to restore Tarren Mill's agricultural production.

Therefore, there was no enticement, no siege, no night attack and day and night exhaustion of the enemy, the three thousand forward army faithfully implemented the orders of its own king-don't persuade, just do it!

However, the orcs did not live up to the title of the fighting race, and directly divided their troops out of the village, wanting to fight against the humans, which made the Alterac generals who were hidden from the depths of the woods watching the battle overjoyed.

"These sick-brained orcs have a fortress and come out to die!"

"This gang of humans who don't even have the armor puts up this wooden shield to die!"

Both sides felt that the other side was stupid, so the two groups of men and horses full of confidence fought in the flat broad-leaved forest.

Although the squad three and three looked alike after more than two months of training, there were still a lot of problems in actual battles. The coordination of offense and defense was very problematic, and the rhythm was often disrupted by the orc's fierce strength and wasted fighters.

But the vanguard is the vanguard after all, as the elite who followed Carlos from the north to the south, they have their own arrogance.

To put it bluntly, I'm not afraid of you orcs, yell at your uncle, Laozi hasn't been split in half by you, so just cut the wooden shield into a gap and yell like you won, you stupid!

Courageous, full of energy, and a large number of key people. Although the actual combat effect of the three-third team is not as ideal as Carlos expected, it perfectly solves the most terrible charge of the orcs and the three-axes of the orcs. Of the curse.

Until the vanguard army surrounded the orcs who went out to fight, the human casualties were less than a hundred.

After the encirclement was completed, the individual advantages of the orcs were simply vulnerable to the number advantages of humans. The spears were like forests and the swords were in waves. Alterac's ordinary soldiers exchanged a pile of wooden shields for a brilliant victory.

"Six hundred and thirty-six orc corpses. There are about four hundred people in the fortress. Your Majesty, is it a siege or a fire attack?"

The main force was still thirty kilometers away. Although Ymir wanted to perform in front of his king, the king's safety was more important than his military exploits, so it was better to be safe.

"Ha, do you want to push me back to the Army?"

Carlos asked in a playful tone.

"After all, you are the soul of this army, and your subordinates dare not take risks."

Ymir said respectfully.

"Make no mistake, I'm not talking about you, I'm talking about all of you present."

Carlos clenched his fists in both hands and moved his knuckles, even though he was behind the tin-clad gloves, there was still a click.

"This king is the one who can best fight."

Seeing Carlos take off the iron crown and put on the visor, Ymir felt heartbroken.

"Your Majesty, you can't do this. I have done meritorious service for the Kingdom. I shed blood for your Majesty. Other generals will scold me to death!"

"Fuck off, mobilize the army, it's still early, we have to go 10 kilometers to flatten this small stockade!"

Carlos raised his hand and made a gesture of fighting, and the paladins of the Royal National Knights understood.

The king's head is going to be a thousand riders.

Hey-hey.

I like.

Ignoring Ymir's resentful eyes, two hundred paladins lined up in the woods, ready to play Wushuang.

Carlos did not show any dissatisfaction with dozens of people standing in front of him. This is the attitude his subordinates should have.

But after jogging and speeding up, all the guards and members of the knights found themselves deceived.

His Majesty King Fuck can fly!

Unfolding the wings of the holy light fell from the sky like a meteor, Carlos did not use his iconic Arcanite battle axe, but wore a pair of huge lion head gloves.

The heavy wooden gate was smashed into pieces after only three punches. The orc guards hurriedly surrounded the invaders and blocked the gate with obstacles.

Unfortunately, the proud power of the orcs was actually at a disadvantage in front of Carlos.

After parrying, blocking and then punching, Carlos's routine is very simple, but in front of the pair of gloves enchanted with the power of the landslide, the King of Alterac performed what is called One Punch Man.

Kill the enemy with just one punch.

"Use a crossbow, use a throwing axe, use a throwing blade!"

The commander of the orc finally reacted and issued a response order.

But it was too late.

Because Carlos is not alone, from behind him, the galloping horse carries the alliance's strongest melee units roaring.

In order to clean up Carlos, the orcs wasted too much time, and did not expect that the guy who bypassed the blocking door would first go to the periphery to set up defenses.

By the time the Paladins raced in the orc fortress, it was too late.

"For the sake of the tribe, don't win or die!"

The battle cry of the orc commander not only inspired the orcs to fight, but also received the response from the Paladins.

"Loktarogar!"

Listening to the weird war cry of humans, many orcs stayed for a while, and then their heads were chopped off.

"You have no honor!"

The orc commander drew out his battle axe angrily, and wanted to rush forward to kill Carlos.

Loudly yelled at the blocking guard, Carlos greeted him.

Ah, da da da da da da, after a round of fisting, Carlos left a word of pretense.

"You are dead."

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