Anomaly Of Warcraft

At a distance of one hundred yards, a qualified soldier can run in just seven seconds when fully equipped and loaded. For the elite of human combat units, and the soldiers among the soldiers—the knights, five seconds is more than enough.

"Holy light is on, the Knights charge!" Carlos let out a battle cry and rushed to the guard post first. (The author -kun habitually typed FORTHELICHKING, but later found out that it was wrong, so he was dead, so delete it as soon as possible.)

"Hey, your knights are not kind!" Biglas rushed to the guard post fence, only to find that the other teams of knights had just launched a charge, and couldn't help complaining.

Fortunately, there are eight people in Carlos's group, and there are only three trolls that can be observed in the guard post. Carlos and his group did not charge too quickly and were anti-encircled.

A strong bloody atmosphere filled the entire guard post. At the campfire in the center of the camp, the troll wizard swayed some powder into the flame, and the orange flame began to turn green. Even though he was surrounded by humans, the troll wizard did not stop his work, and two trolls walked out of the tent where the sentry guards slept.

A string of human soldiers’ heads hung around a troll’s neck. Thick hemp rope passed through the two eye sockets. The bloody head with a strange and panic expression made the scalp numb, and a string of accidental shedding. The brain tissue directly caused the accompanying priest to vomit. Another troll has three white human thighs hanging from his waist, and his hand is holding a half-eaten human arm.

Soon, the Knights completed the encirclement and investigation of the sentry post.

"Master knight, there is no survivor. The only enemy is these three trolls." The knight who reported to Carlos had bloodshot eyes, stiff muscles on his face, and his bruises were stretched. He was obviously in extreme anger, but his tone was Extraordinarily plain.

"Calm down, guys, there is a troll wizard on the opposite side. Don't let anger interfere with your judgment." Biglas saw many small human villages that have been harassed by trolls in Arathi Highlands, and the reaction was not as intense as the others. , Calmly reminded.

Excluding the wizard, the remaining two trolls were obviously a little flustered. They didn't expect that there were enemies besides the guard post.

(Stop casting, otherwise the arrows will shoot you to death.) The troll language learned from Dufang and Evilfang came in handy.

(Invaders, death cannot threaten the followers of the poisonous lord, Shadra will devour you!) The wizard twisted his hair to threaten, and the human beings who could speak trolls attracted its attention.

"Damn it, surround them for the time being and look for bows and crossbows. I'm afraid this stuff will explode before death. We need long-range weapons." After quickly explaining to his men, Carlos continued to wrestle with the troll wizard.

(Kill my soldiers, is the Witherwood clan ready to go to full-scale war with humans?) Carlos severely accused.

(The war never ends. Get out of the forest and stay on your own, Shadra’s prey.) The troll wizard is not a good diplomat, and the seemingly threatening words reveal his inner weakness.

Hesitating the anger of humans and the horror of the trolls, except for the two guys in the conversation, there was only the crackling of the firewood in the entire sentry post. Everyone heard the sound of killing from afar.

(Have you heard, don't delay, the reinforcements you are waiting for will never come.) Carlos put the tip of the sword into the ground like a force, and folded his hands on the bottom of the hilt.

(Death cannot threaten...) The troll wizard was interrupted before he could finish.

(Duel, one-on-one, you can kill two more before you die.) Carlos proposed.

(Stupid and arrogant humans, you will pay the price for your frivolousness.) The troll wizard finally stops casting spells, or the spell has been completed.

"I proposed a one-on-one duel to stabilize the opponent. Everyone is doing very well, don't look at them randomly, just stare at them like this. Observe the troll wizard from the corner of the eye, do you see the skulls on the waist? That's it. Cover those with sleeves. As long as its hands move away, shoot it." Carlos arranged the tactics casually and nodded to Biglas, "Uncle, it's up to you."

Biglas took off the visor helmet and threw it to his son, then took out Tocalar and took two steps forward.

The legendary sword Tokaral sensed the existence of trolls around, and the body of the sword began to emit a faint orange light. The blade naturally trembled, emitting a crisp sword sound, conveying a clear will: the troll must die!

(This voice? It's the magic sword! That human being is a pup from the Trollbane family!) After the troll wizard finished speaking, the two troll warriors who were fearful of their feet were as excited as they were beaten up with blood.

"Uncle, you seem to be very famous on the troll's side." Carlos understood what the troll said, and couldn't help teasing Biglas.

"Tokalal, which means troll slayer, has no less than five digits of trolls who have died under the sword for hundreds of years." Seriously recently, Biglas gave people a glance like a change of person. Go to the feeling of "Ah, what a good man!" (The audience master who doesn't understand can save his mother Abe Kowa by himself.)

The first troll to fight uses two skinning knives, one forehand and one for the backhand. Youdao is one inch long and one inch strong, and one inch short and one inch dangerous. Troll warriors have heard the horror story of "Troll Slayer. .

Then Biglas put on the cover helmet from his son Danas again, rushed up and forced the troll to the ground with four strokes, and cut the troll in half with a vigorous slash.

The second troll warrior who took part in the battle untied the human thigh around his waist and threw it into the fire. The smell of meat mixed with burnt smell successfully angered all the humans present. He drew out his short spear, went to the tent and picked up a shield. After fixing the shield, he struck the shield twice with the short spear to signal that he was ready.

Biglas took off the visor for the second time and gave it to his son. Although the helmet can play a very good protective role, but in the one-on-one competition, it affects the field of vision too much. For master fighters, a blind spot in the field of vision may be crushed to death by continuous attacks, so the film 1 It's true that you generally don't wear a helmet in a fight.

(The author-kun had a deep experience when he was a soldier. Even if the anti-riot helmet made of polymer plastic is just over three kilograms, it would be uncomfortable to die for two hours. Not to mention that the head emits a lot of heat during vigorous exercise. The eyeballs have a swelling feeling. I also wear the kind of full-body protective clothing that is fixed at the shoulders and does not bear the weight of the head. It is the kind that I wear when burying mines or discharging bombs. The head is a little more comfortable, but there is always a kind of two arms that cannot be pulled. The feeling of opening.)

The fierce confrontation caused both parties to gasp and adjust their breathing. Biggers, wearing heavy armor, dared to attack fearlessly, as long as he defended several weak connections between his head and armor, but his physical strength was huge; although the troll holding a shield spear was on the defensive in the battle, he was already on the defensive. There have been several cuts, but the racial talent of trolls determines that they are far more suitable for protracted warfare than humans.

Once blocked by a shield, the troll warrior desperately heard the sound of the iron planks cracking. Deja vu fell to the ground, a different way of death, Biglas brutally cut off the limbs of the troll, and finally his head.

In the cheers of the human companions, Biglas pointed at the troll wizard.

(Stupid humans, don’t you know that every Witherbark troll is a good fighter.) After the troll wizard said words that only Carlos could understand, he actually did not know where to take out two of them. The combination of twisting ba makes a double-headed sword.

"Uncle, are you okay? It looks like it's difficult to do." Carlos asked.

"How can a man say that he can't do it?" Biglas said breathlessly, and one-on-one against two foes who had forgotten their lives one-on-one, still making the forty-something old man feel tired. (On the battlefield, morale and teammates are the key to hand-to-hand combat. In duels, skills and physical fitness are more important. Don’t simply think that everyone in the battlefield can achieve success by a hundred people on the battlefield. Whatever you fight will be exhausted. . It’s different. With the support of teammates, a mature fighter has time to recover his physical strength on the battlefield. In a duel, the mental body is highly tense, which is more profound than who has a deeper foundation.)

"Uncle, I will find a chance to make it face me." Carlos untied the water bag and handed it to Biglas.

"This is dishonorable." Biglas took a sip, and the rest fell on his face.

"Look at those twenty heads." Carlos didn't say much, taking the water bag and stepping back to watch the battle.

The script is as Carlos wrote, Biglas fought from side to side under the fierce attack of the double-headed sword, and finally found a chance to compete with the troll wizard. Just when Biglas was on one knee and was crushed by strength, Carlos finished the sprint with the sword of Bonigoto. Quencher, and killed the troll wizard with a volley jump.

"Pay attention to the weird things in bottles and jars, don't get them out, condense the remains, clean the battlefield, priest, come and treat Sir Biglas." Carlos finished the arrangement, walked to the campfire, and brought Bonigotto. .The quencher's sword plunged into the fire.

Although Carlos has not systematically learned how to use spells, he, who is born with magical powers, is still very sensitive to spells. He also learns the basics of magic very firmly. The unique smell of moongrass and fluorite powder can be used to judge the use of troll wizards. It is a communication-type voodoo spell, and the medium is this bonfire.

The fire-absorbing properties of Bonigoto Quencher's Sword can interfere with the operation of the spell. Before the spell was completely invalidated, Carlos wiped his neck at the peeper.

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