Everyone in the command center had a bright light in their eyes.

They didn't know how many troops the tribe still had. The 100,000 people here plus those intercepted by Dai Lin's fleet on the sea, and the 100,000 orcs were destroyed, which was definitely a heavy blow to the tribe.

It seems that humans will not lose more than 20,000 people.

No matter from any perspective, this will be a once-in-a-century victory.

Duke just took his sight from the Wind Walker sisters who were evenly matched with Roar on the sea, but was shocked to find that the peak duel between the strongest mage of Azeroth and the strongest warlock of Drano had already achieved results.

No winner!

Anthonydas and Gul'dan each covered their wounds.

Anthonydas' left shoulder of his mage robe was burned, and a black rune exuding an evil aura was squirming on Anthonydas' old body. Anthonydas was using arcane energy to disperse the rune, but it was obviously not effective.

On the other side, Guldan was also hit. A huge ice prism pierced his entire left shoulder. From the wound, the frozen lines spread hard to Guldan's heart like a spider web. Guldan injected his shoulder with the flames of destruction on his hands to resist the invasion of the cold.

"Hmph! I will save your life today."

"Next time, you will definitely leave your dirty head."

The two of them turned around and left without hesitation.

Anthonydas reluctantly returned to the command center, while Gul'dan waved his hand and turned into a ball of black mist and disappeared on the sea.

"Master, what's wrong with you? Uther, come and help!"

The place where Anthonydas was covered began to emit a strong darkness. The viscous black aura had a strong ominous meaning. He tried hard to penetrate deep into the old mage's body and erode the old mage's magic circuit.

Fortunately, Uther's sacred light became brighter. Although sweat beads oozed from the forehead, Uther took about five minutes to completely disperse the darkness.

"Thank you, it seems that the Paladin is indeed a great profession." Anthonydas praised sincerely, and then he turned to look at Duke: "What a terrible orc warlock, I am not his opponent. If you fight, the person who dies must be me, and I will fight him with a moderate injury at most. I don't know why he pretends to be seriously injured. I can only say that it will take at most a week when his injury recovers, but then I may not be able to play for the league."

"Don't worry! He won't come again." Duke said with great confidence.

"Are you sure?"

"Yes!" Duke turned his head and looked at Crassus in the Dalaran crowd: "Please send you back to Dalaran immediately, and then ask Archbishop Fao to Dalaran to go to Dalaran to thoroughly check for him."

Originally, it was the best to send Anthony Das to the Royal City of Lordaeron. Due to political reasons, Anthony Das would definitely rather stay in his nest to recuperate.

Crasus quickly opened the portal, connected Dalaran, and sent Anthonydas away. Soon, Crasus opened the portal himself and rushed back.

The orcs were not stupid. When they were repelled several charges, they realized that so many people would sooner or later be killed. They gave up their blind attacks, as if they were waiting for something.

Duke's pupils suddenly shrank to the size of a needle.

Here comes!

Finally here!

Duke stood up and slapped his hand on the table.

"The order is sent, all cavalry regiments prepare to launch counter-charges against the enemy along the established route. All reserves enter the combat position, with the spear team and the javelin team as the main force."

Finally they arrived. In the command center, a group of powerful generals would have been impatient. If Duke had not suppressed the tribe again and again with his gorgeous command, some kings might have protested.

Now Duke ordered, most of the people in the entire command were gone.

When walking down the hill, Uther was a little confused.

"His Excellency General Lothar, we are going to charge against the seaside in the ruins of Nanhai Town? I am always confused by this order. Are there cavalry on the tribe? I don't think there is anything in the tribe that can stop your cavalry regiment and my silver hand."

General Haas, commander of Ultratown, was also puzzled: "I am even more strange. I actually asked my Mount Eagle Knights to launch an attack on the enemy along the hillside in the east. Mount Eagle is indeed the Mount Eagle Knights and is used to combating complex terrain. But I saw that General Ryan's infantry was doing well, and I could not think of a reason to reinforce."

Losa smiled, and it was a very sunny smile: "Can you write ten or twenty reports at the same time?"

"No." Uther answered truthfully.

"How is that possible!" Haas asked.

"But I know that powerful mages have the super magical expertise of [Multiple casting]. They are the ability to do two things at the same time, or even many things. Duke is such a genius, and he can quickly read reports that are many times better than us. He often finds many details that we didn't notice. For those threats he is uncertain, he will prepare, but because he cannot convince everyone, he will get used to silence."

Lossard paused for a moment and continued: "However, it has been proved time and time again that the preparations he made and the backhands he arranged are correct and effective. Even if I don't want to admit it, I must admit that he is above me in terms of overall situation and the art of command. If he is a melee professional, maybe he is the head coach."

Lothar is talking about another fact of this era. People who are supreme in chivalry often prefer melee heroes rather than mysterious magic systems. More people subconsciously believe that only those who are strong and positive are real men.

Ten minutes later, a signal of attack came.

Many new creatures appeared on the coast, much taller than orcs.

Except for a few orcs who can be more than three meters tall, orcs are generally about two and a half meters. However, these creatures often reach about 4 meters in height.

Ogre!

These huge creatures joined the battle, waving giant wooden sticks like uprooted trees and roaring up the hills.

The bow and the javelin have no effect.

Even if more than a dozen spears stabbed the ogre, they would not be able to end the life of such a vicious monster unless they stabbed the vital part.

Every time the giant wooden stick is swung, a bunker is smashed and a whole row of shield soldiers is smashed away.

The shield wall array on which humans rely on to fight against orcs has become the biggest fatal weakness, which makes every ogre strike cause massive casualties.

Apart from the crossbows and cannons on the top of the mountain, there is nothing to stop the pace of this giant creature.

The soldiers were defeated by this powerful blow. The beast soldiers attacked through the gaps, and then quickly expanded, sweeping the Alliance soldiers in the trenches.
Chapter completed!