Some things are only precious after being lost.

For example, Medivh.

With the Guardian of Azeroth, the world's strongest wizard is in charge, and King Ryan can face the most powerful Lordaeron in the human kingdom.

Orcs, no matter how many orcs come, they are just a few things.

Teach orcs to be human in minutes.

Now……

Alas, if you say too much, you will be tears.

At this moment, Lothar had not yet confirmed that Medivh was the culprit who caused the entire kingdom to fall into the crisis of destruction. But he knew one thing clearly that even the elite griffin army was fighting like this, and ordinary local garrison troops and noble private soldiers were not opponents.

If this continues, the Storm Kingdom will definitely be destroyed by these green-skinned human-shaped monsters.

I have thought countless times that if I have the fate to go back this time, I will definitely persuade Ryan to launch the seven human kingdoms to resist this green frenzy.

That's just thinking about it.

Until, a mysterious black-robed wizard floated over from the opposite mountain.

No one noticed him at first, the problem was that this mage's appearance was too cool. Not only did it freeze the feet of orcs on the entire front in one breath, but it also brought more than 100 [Mage's Hand] that kept firing [Arcane Missiles].

Moving spell casting is not too profound, and many formal mages can do it.

However, during the mobile casting, more than a hundred mage hands were still controlled to fire at the orcs, and almost all the bombs hit, which would be terrible.

Anduin Lothar was almost lost in his mind.

Is this black-robed mage powerful? I feel that he uses low-level spells.

Are you talking about him not strong? This kind of power to turn the whole situation in a short time with one person is really terrifying. I'm afraid that half of the Wang family magic group will have the same effect.

For a moment, Lothar almost thought that his old friend Medivh had returned to justice and ran back.

The visitor is definitely not Medivh, and that strange arcane energy brilliance is definitely not Medivh.

"Losa! Take your people away immediately! Old man, I have prepared some big gifts for these rough guys." It was still the old voice, which made Losa stunned.

Duke knew that Losa would not believe it, and it was also a [Master Message]. Losa gritted his teeth and nodded in the end.

"We will retreat in the whole team and there will be someone to cover us."

Lothar ordered so. He did not believe the words of this mysterious old man, but his current situation was worse than that of Semos. Semos had retreated first, and he would not retreat. When the orcs surrounded him, the destruction of his troops would be faster.

Just as the remnants of the Griffon Legion retreated to the mountain, Lothar waited for the cover that the mysterious old man said.

They were hundreds of strange "long arrows". Losa's sharp vision clearly showed that these "long arrows" were longer and more peculiar than the archers of the archers in the Storm Kingdom. I thought they were long arrows that the elves liked, but when I looked carefully, Losa was shocked to find that these "long arrows" were not fired with bowstrings at all, and they were not crossbows.

Lothar could not understand that this is a black technology brought by Duke that can be replicated in this era.

As a player who also played "Total War - Rome 2" game, Duke accidentally found a piece of information when he was in pain. He had forgotten all this information himself and was found by the system elves.

That is - Roman heavy javelin

The head of the heavy javelin has been specially made:

First, replace a rivet on the head of the heavy javelin with wooden, so that the javelin will break immediately after being hit, making the enemy unable to pull it out intact and then throw it back.

Then, the great Caesar also improved this javelin. He added a hard iron gun tip to the soft metal rod, so that the javelin has greater penetration, but the apex of the gun head is not quenched in the whole section, and it will be bent after impact and it will be difficult to pull out. Later, light javelins with lead lumps appeared at the joint of wood and iron, and this javelin has a longer flight range.

So what Losa saw was the final heavy javelin after three generations of improvement.

On the top of the mountain, hundreds of young men who were fishermen were struggling to throw javelins one after another. After months of training, they were already very familiar with throwing such strange javelins. However, they had no idea that Duke trained them not to hunt whales from the beginning, but to be javeliners.

The light bows and arrows cannot cause fatal injuries to the strong orcs, but the javelins are different. The heavy and specially made javelins draw beautiful parabolas in the void. They pass not far from the heads of the stunned Griffon Legion warriors and accurately penetrate the orcs' burly body.

Under the acceleration of gravity, the javelin became a powerful tool for spreading death. More than once, I saw the orcs in the vital corner flying backwards, rolling down the hillside, and even knocking several orcs over.

Cooperating with Duke's arcane missile barrage, the Javelin team easily suppressed the offensive of the entire Orc Legion.

The javelins in the fort on the top of the mountain seemed to pour endlessly towards the orcs, and the screams of orcs echoed throughout the mountainside, the cheers of the griffon legion warriors, and the "whimpering" sound of breaking the wind.

"Okay! OK! Well killed! Friends on the top of the mountain, we will be brothers from today!"

The soldiers of the Griffon Legion, who witnessed the fall of robes one by one, were powerless to do anything to these barbaric and vulgar green-skinned monsters, had long been full of anger. Now seeing the orcs suffer heavy casualties, of course they cheered!

Only Lothar was sober, he knew that such an attack could not last.

"Soldiers, bring your weapons! In the future, the recruits of the Griffon Legion will need the inheritance of these heroic souls of warriors." Lothar had realized that if it was such a comprehensive war, the weapons output of the craftsmen in Stormwind City could not meet the needs at all.

The road to the top of the mountain was not easy to walk, but it was nothing for the Griffon Legion soldiers who were not exhausted. On the fortress on the top of the mountain, Lothar took off his sweaty helmet, and he was shocked to find that the one who had just tried his best to cover them was a group of dark-skinned fishermen.

They were shirtless and screamed and continued to give bundles of javelins to the orcs as gifts of death. The orcs were also suppressed a hundred meters away recently.

Losa immediately thought of something, and he walked to Duke.

"Dear Master! What is your relationship with Duke Marcus?"

"That boy, I'm my apprentice." Duke continued to speak with the voice-changing system created by the system elves, looking like he was relying on his old age and being old-fashioned.

Losa was very smart, and he immediately made up a lot of things. It turned out that Duke, who was a skilled person, actually had such a mysterious and powerful teacher to support him. No wonder...
Chapter completed!