Part-time BOSS

"Warchief, all frontline camps are under attack, and the Alliance infantry launched a full-scale attack."

"Warchief, the King of Lordaeron's flag was found in the incoming Alliance knight army."

"Warchief, there are a large number of paladins in the enemy's team, and our warriors are simply unable to fight against them."

What! So that's it... Listening to a series of reports from the messenger, Orgrim immediately realized that all this was planned. The so-called King of Lordaeron's army was simply a bait to attract the tribe to send mobile troops. Go out. Saurfang is now dozens of miles away. It will take at least an hour to come back to add more troops. By then, the battle may be over.

"Those bastards, how can this be unreasonable! How can it be unreasonable!"

Orgrim cursed at the messenger. He was not sure whether the chiefs of the small clans who provided information had been bribed or deceived, but in his heart, these people had already been sentenced to death.

The tribe doesn’t need traitors, and the tribe doesn’t need fools!

But now, he must continue to win this war.

Fortunately, the tribesman has a great cause. Even if he is attracted away from the Wolf Cavalry Legion, he still has enough reserve troops to support the front line.

The enemy only has 30,000 elite knights and thousands of airmen. All they need to do is put together a force to defend Broken Spear Peak.

"Nekros!"

"Yes, Chief, do you have any orders?"

Nekros still maintained his iconic smiling face, looking silly as if he didn't have any scheming. He has maintained this state since he grabbed the artifact. I don't know if he was too excited to be happy.

Orgrim was instinctively worried that something had gone wrong with this guy, but as of now, there was no other way he could think of.

"Take your dragon knight legion to support Broken Spear Peak."

"Well, Warchief, I need to think about it." He said, but looked at a black-skinned orc aside. The orc seemed to be his guard. He had been standing silently behind Nekros, but he didn't know Why, Orgrim felt that Nekros seemed to be consulting this black-skinned orc.

The black-skinned orc nodded without any trace, and Nekros nodded immediately, "Ah, I've thought about it, I'll go right away."

Watching Nekros leave, Orgrim frowned in confusion. He was not completely relieved. The layout of Broken Spear Peak consumed a lot of resources of the tribe. If it failed, this wetland battle would basically be half lost. , must ensure nothing goes wrong.

"Grogo Evil Eye, I know that you warlocks and shamans have always been fighting, but this time for the sake of the tribe, I want you to put aside your past grudges, fully support Broken Spear Peak, and let your demon army crush the knights of the Alliance. , after this battle is over, I will appoint you as the new clan chief and dispatch 10,000 new soldiers from Draenor as your clan members."

This reward is quite generous. You must know that adding the background of a clan chief to the character currently costs 500,000, which is still the weakest kind of small clan with a population of 5,000.

With 10,000 new recruits, a clan chief's identity would cost him at least 1 million.

After hearing this, Grogo Evil Eye couldn't help but put away his previous thoughts of gloating, and immediately bent down and saluted: "Yes, War Chief, it is my honor to serve you."

Watching the orc warlock leave, Orgrim was still worried.

"Assemble the remaining troops, I want to meet the human king in person."

Just when Orgrim was dispatching his troops, the alliance's knight army had already broken through the second line of defense deployed by the orcs.

Thirty thousand heavy cavalry rolled forward like a torrent. At this time, there was only the last orc camp left on the road leading to Broken Spear Peak.

Godwin took the lead, wearing epic equipment and shining with holy light. The title of "Holy Light" is not only good-looking, but also comes with a luminous special effect that can enhance the morale of surrounding friendly units. At this time, Godwin led the Silver Army. The Knights of the Hand moved forward indomitably, and the sacred light emanating from their bodies was like a curtain of light advancing crazily.

This powerful knighthood composed of paladins showed terrifying strength when they first appeared. Facing the heavily armored knights shrouded in holy light, the orc infantry had no ability to resist.

Despite this, these brave orc warriors still fought bravely, not caring about the gap in equipment.

The previous two camps all resisted vigorously.

However, the camp in front of us is different from the previous two camps. The gate of the camp is open, and not a single orc can be seen on the defensive wall. There are also a few orc peons who look old, weak and withered, each holding a handful of orcs. The broom is cleaning the door.

An orc warlock was sitting on the tower of the wall, with a ukulele placed across his knees, playing it continuously.

Poison Master Jia Xu (Warlock): "Your Majesty Godwin, I have been waiting for a long time again. What are you waiting for? Please come in and talk. I have a lot to say to you."

Godwin was speechless, and even had the urge to curse. Is this the kind of trash your sister and I defeated? What a joke.

What I want is an epic battle. What the hell are you trying to do by giving me a magical version of an empty city stratagem? Do you really think I am easy to fool?

While he was getting annoyed, Uther came up to him with a solemn expression, "Your Majesty, do the orcs have any conspiracy? Are there any enemies hiding in the camp?"

Godwin didn't bother to answer and sent a private message directly to Murphy.

Godwin: Brother Aidan, how many orcs can we see in the camp?

Edandron: There are only a few hundred people, and they are all adventurers. Just rush in.

A few hundred people dare to lay an ambush, what a joke.

Godwin swung his sword and took the lead and charged towards the camp. The orc peons were so frightened that they threw away their brooms and ran away. They were all knocked into the air and trampled to pieces by the passing paladins.

Poison Master Jia Xu shook his head helplessly, "Hey, why don't you just follow the script? Well, I'd better run."

The poisonous warrior Jia Xu originally didn't expect to be able to bluff the opponent. He just hoped to delay it for a while. Unexpectedly, the opponent's air force directly saw what was true and false in the camp.

He symbolically threw a few shadow arrows at the gate, and was chopped down by the paladin who was killed on the top of the city.

The remaining adventurers guarding the camp didn't last long, and they were all quickly killed.

With a flash of white light, Poison Master Jia Xu appeared in a cemetery at the resurrection point.

The DEBUFF with a "slightly wounded" hanging on it walked to the orc warlord on the side and said, "Boss, you can't hold it back."

Behind the orc warlord, there was a valley, where thousands of orcs gathered in panic. There were also horses installed at the entrance of the valley, but they were the orc troops who were previously responsible for guarding the camp.

Big Brother Hellscream (Warsong Warlord): "Damn, I knew this plan was unreliable. I have no choice but to wait for the war chief to add more troops."

There was a blind orc infantryman on the side, carrying a battle ax and approaching.

Urg Wildblade (orc infantry): "Lord Warlord, this kind of escape is not the style of my Warsong Warriors. Let us fight with those humans. Even if we die, we must die on the way to charge."

These words immediately aroused the approval of the surrounding orcs.

The big guy slapped Urger in the face.

"Fuck you, I only have a few thousand orc troops. I can't waste it on a battle that is doomed to fail. It's not you who is spending the money, right? You stupid NPC, just be patient."

Idiot? Empisi?

The orc's face turned red after being scolded, but he felt confused in his heart. What is Empixi? Why do I seem to hear this word so much lately?

"Lord Overseer!"

"Get out of here!" After saying that, the big guy kicked the orc infantry. This big guy has been in the orc society for a long time and has gradually become accustomed to the orcs' way of doing things. There is no way he can persuade him with good words. , The boss is the one who has a hard fist.

Moreover, these orcs are also very stupid, and they don't take punching and kicking seriously at all.

Poison Master Jia Xu was a little worried, "President, these NPCs won't mess around, right?"

"Don't worry, NPCs are very obedient. I'm the warlord. They have to listen even if they don't want to. I'm here to move bricks and make money. I want to use the money to fetch water. Piao, no one can use it.

Grom has been around for a long time. We are still second generation after all. If we are careful, we might be able to join the Warsong Chief Dangdang. Of course, we have to be alive. Let those stupid NPCs go up and deliver them first. We can just wait and grab the heads. "

Listening to the warlord's increasingly shameless remarks, Urgo Wildblade's anger grew agitated.

Damn it, this shouldn't be an orc's choice, so despicable, so cowardly.

But every time the chief glanced over, the anger in his heart had to be suppressed.

At this moment, the battle in the camp has ended.

There were only a few hundred temporarily recruited adventurers for defense, and they were all killed with little resistance.

Godwin did not stop and shouted loudly, "Knights of the Silver Hand, kill, kill, kill! Charge forward!"

In the blink of an eye, the third camp was also destroyed. In front of them was Broken Spear Peak. The steep mountain made the next battle undoubtedly much more difficult. What was even worse was that not only were there a large number of Flame Walkers and Orc infantry defending the top of the mountain, the sky There were also tribal air forces hovering in the air, and dragon knights riding black dragons and magic flame dragons swooped down and breathed dragon breath.

Although the knight is invincible on the ground, he has no moves in the air.

Godwin (King of Lordaeron): "Prince Aidan, I need your help!"

'Storm Calamity' Edandron (Storm Dragon King): "As you wish! - The despicable orcs who dare to enslave the noble dragons, face the will of the Storm Dragon King, come on, dragon knights, crush these ants. "

With a roar of the dragon, the overwhelming griffins, giant eagles, and storm drakes carried the alliance's sky patrollers and rushed towards the tribal air force above the mountain.

The flying dragon army of the Dragonmaw Clan, the Troll Bat Rider of Gulabas, as well as the Black Dragon and Fel Flame Dragon Riders also came to attack them.

The Troll Bat Riders rushed to the front, and every encounter was met with a series of air explosions. These Troll Bat Riders were known for their violence and savagery. They had low air combat capabilities, but they were not afraid of death. They rushed up with alchemy bombs. Self-destruct.

The explosion damage is as high as 3000. As long as you are bombed at close range, it is basically a one-for-one rhythm.

Moreover, the explosion range is very large. Even if it is farther away, it will not be killed but will be injured. In just one confrontation, the alliance lost dozens of flying troops.

"Spread out, spread out all! Kill those bats first!"

Murphy roared, and with a breath of thunder, he blasted a troll Bat Rider who was charging forward and wanted to self-destruct into the air.

"Madami!" Those troll knights let out weird roars, igniting the alchemy bombs on their bodies without fear, and crashed into them one after another.

It's impossible for Murphy to intercept every bat, boom boom boom! Three troll bat knights collided with him in a row, and the three consecutive explosions forced the Storm Dragon King to climb higher to avoid damage. Even though the Storm Dragon King had extremely high armor, more than 6,000 health points were blown away.

Damn, that’s pretty awesome.

Murphy thought in surprise.

But that's where it ended. With the Alliance Air Force's crazy concentration of fire, the more than two hundred Troll Bat Riders were quickly killed, and then the remaining tribal air force fought in a melee with the Alliance Air Force.

In terms of numbers, the Alliance camp, which has assembled almost the entire air force, has a huge advantage and completely overwhelms the tribe. If it were not for the large number of arrow towers and ballistas on the top of the tribe's mountain, they would have been defeated long ago.

Even so, the exchange ratio between the two sides is quite impressive. Basically, one Alliance Air Force can replace two Horde Air Forces.

It wasn't a big problem. Facing the air forces of both sides fighting bloody battles in the air, Murphy felt very at ease. There was no overly powerful individual in the tribal air force. It seemed that the Fel Flame Dragon King Eranikus should be the leader of the Dragonmaw Clan. Strong weapons.

Just as he was thinking about it, suddenly, a dragon roar sounded like a thunderous roar.

A huge green dragon with a wingspan of more than 60 meters led a group of black dragon knights to fly over from the mountain and join the battlefield.

Lethorn (Green Dragon Lord): "I am Lethorn of the Green Dragon Legion. Run away from humans, run away from elves, run away from dwarves. Don't try to stand in front of me. Mortal bodies are no match for dragons. Your deaths will only make my failure heavier."

"Shut up you reptile and be honest and obedient! Move forward!"

The orc warlock riding on the green dragon's back whipped the green dragon's neck, "Let those alliance wastes see how powerful we are."

On the Green Dragon Lord's back was a huge saddle, with five high-level orc warlocks sitting on it, like a flying fortress, firing evil magic crazily.

A high-level warlock in the center summoned a green evil energy shield to resist the surrounding attacks. Coupled with the powerful breath ability of the Green Dragon Lord, the participation of this army directly disrupted the Alliance Air Force. formation.

"Hahaha, weak humans, now you know how powerful we are, Storm Dragon King, face me!"

"as you wish!"

Aidandron's Dragon Soul Annihilation!

Mo Fei raised his claws with one finger. This was the first time he used this move. Because the cooldown time was too long, he didn't want to waste it on the soldiers. Instead, he could try it with the Green Dragon Lord.

A dark light condensed at the fingertips, and at that moment, endless hatred surged in Mo Fei's heart. It seemed that Uther was right, power would indeed affect the user's mind.

At this time, in Murphy's heart, the green dragon lord in front of him suddenly became hateful.

He suddenly released the gathered magic power, and the magic drew a dark line in mid-air. After a few seconds, the black line gradually disappeared. The green dragon lord who was hit by the dark magic had his eyes glazed over for a while, and then he tensed up. Then the pupils suddenly became extremely dark, it swayed in the air for a moment, and the next second it roared like crazy.

It flapped its wings wildly, spinning and struggling, as if trying to free itself from the pain emanating from the depths of its soul.

The several orc warlocks on the back were shocked.

"Stop it, you reptile!" No matter how hard the orc warlock cracked his whip, the green dragon lord still fled in a hurry in the direction he came from.

That's it! ? Ner'zhul, who was watching the battle on the top of the mountain, almost spat out a mouthful of blood when he saw it. The trash of the Dragonmaw clan, who looked like something before, was actually defeated in one move.

Huh, these warlocks are really useless. It's time for my great shaman to show his strength.

At this moment, with the defeat of the tribal air force, the Paladin Legion had reached halfway up the mountain, and finally reached the shaman's spell range.

At this time, the Paladins all got off their horses and climbed quickly along the hillside.

"Blow them down, brothers!"

Ner'zhul roared and took the lead in raising his staff. A huge fireball with a diameter of more than five meters rolled down the mountain like a moving little sun.

The shamans of the Shadow Moon Clan also summoned the power of the elements one after another. The most popular ones were the flame spells. After all, with the gift of the Fire Demon King, the power of the flame spells was greatly improved.

There are also a lot of various lightning, frost, and rock magics.

Facing the condescending magic attack, Godwin, who was rushing at the front, saw it and hurriedly raised the Sword of the King in his hand.

‘Glory of Light’ Godwin (King of Lordaeron): “O great God of Light, please give me your power and protect my people and warriors from all evil magic!”

Hero skill - Holy Light Barrier!

Pillars of light fell from the sky, and all friendly units within 500 yards were surrounded by a sacred power. Those fireballs and lightning struck them, and only the explosions and impacts of Duang Duang could be heard, as if they were struck on a steel plate. generally.