However, it is obvious that it is very difficult to successfully complete this third plan.
Even if a pig falls twice in one place, it will be remembered.
What's more, it's the third time.
In this way, Zhuang Kang and others fought with more than 5,000 small tribe orcs for more than ten minutes, but there was still no movement in front of them.
"Raymond, give me a try on these guys' formations!"
With five thousand orcs, Nalant's side was at a huge disadvantage both in terms of quantity and strength.
Even though Nalant had successfully killed them, he still had more than 4,000 orcs.
Seeing Quick and others and the spear phalanx, the pressure doubled.
Nalant immediately gave orders to Raymond.
Raymond and others had followed Nalant to carry out plunder in the Orc Empire, so they were very experienced in facing such a melee.
"Yes, sir, Wild Wolf Knights, kill!"
After receiving Nalant's order, Raymond immediately called on his subordinates and headed deeper into the orcs.
Faced with the attack by Raymond and others, those small tribes of orcs were indeed disturbed.
Suddenly, the pressure on the other two places was slightly relieved.
Of course, this is only a slight relief.
puff!
"ah!"
At this moment, a wailing sound came from Nalant's ears.
It turned out that a gap was opened in the phalanx of spearmen, and immediately a spearman was hit by the orc's stone club.
Immediately, the spearman's arm became shredded.
Fortunately, no vital parts were hit, otherwise I might not even be able to scream.
When Catherine saw this, she immediately ran over, and then several rays of cold light pierced out, and then she solved the orc and prevented the formation from being torn apart even more.
"Medic, come here quickly, someone is injured!"
After the formation was stabilized, guards immediately shouted towards the rear.
Immediately, the two girls ran up quickly, and then struggled to carry the guard to the rear.
Zhuang Kang didn't pay too much attention to the guard who was taken away, because with Winnie's lucky daughter, as long as he didn't die on the spot, he could be rescued.
However, as time goes by, more and more casualties like this appear.
After all, the strength of ordinary guards is limited. When exhausted, it is easy for the orcs to find a gap.
With the continuous shooting, the longbowman's hands gradually lost strength.
"These guys, why haven't they come yet?" Nalant became a little anxious when he saw this.
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"Haha, Puke, that guy seems to be really in trouble this time!"
In the distance, Daz saw Nalant's wounded being carried one by one from the front to a tarp at the back, and finally felt a lot better.
I originally thought that Nalant would have some kind of ambush, but now more than twenty minutes have passed, and Nalant's so-called ambush has not appeared at all.
This is more like being in a hard fight.
"This shouldn't be!" Puke frowned, feeling that there was no reason for this.
From the previous two battles, he no longer looked down upon these rural nobles of the Glory Continent like his young master did before.
But now Nalant's third battle has made him a little shaken.
According to the current situation, if no other accidents occur, Nalant can only last for more than ten minutes at most. By then, his subordinates will definitely be exhausted by the orcs and gradually be wiped out by the orcs.
"Puke, look, that Narant has escaped!"
But at this moment, Daz suddenly became excited again.
"Escape!"
Puke came back to his senses and looked forward, and sure enough he saw Baron Narant riding a war horse and starting to gallop in their direction.
As for his subordinates, except for the Warcraft Knights, all other soldiers were abandoned where they were.
By the way, Miss Yin Sabella was also taken away by Nalant.
As he fled and the Warcraft Knights withdrew, the left wing of Nalant's original formation was immediately surrounded by orcs.
Then he rushed toward the spear formation from the side.
"This is really an escape!"
Although it was unbelievable, Puke already believed it after seeing such a situation.
Because, by exposing the left side, the orcs can directly surround all the remaining Nalant subordinates along the left wing.
And there is no need to think too much about the consequences of being completely surrounded by so many orcs.
"Hehe, you too will have such a day, Puke, follow that Nalant later!" Daz looked at Nalant, who was escaping in embarrassment, and then at Yin Sabella, who was also panicking next to him, with a smile on his face.
Can't help but sketch it out.
"Yes, Master!" Although Puke frowned slightly when he heard this, he could not disobey the order.
"Lord Wise, look, that human kid has escaped!"
At the same time, the orcs also discovered Nalant's escape, and Commander Nakado immediately pointed at Nalant and shouted.
"He actually escaped!" Upon seeing this, the wise man from the Fox clan's expression became extremely solemn.
Even now, he still has scruples.
But Nalant's escape was too realistic. Not only did he leave most of his subordinates behind, but he also withdrew the Warcraft Cavalry on the left wing regardless of the lives of his subordinates...
"Sir, wise man, could it be that this human boy knew that if he took everyone to escape, he would definitely not be able to get rid of us."
"So, he didn't actually have an ambush at this third location. He just wanted to use the first two ambushes to scare us."
"Then, he can use our fear to escape!" Seeing that the wise man was still silent, Cardo immediately mentioned a possibility.
And in just a short time, Nalant had already escaped for more than a mile with dozens of Warcraft knights.
If Nalant had been given some more time, since there were no ordinary soldiers to hold him back, he might have been able to escape.
After all, they were unable to catch up with Nalant in the empire, and now it would be even more impossible if Nalant was out of sight.
"Commander Cardo, let's pursue him!" After hesitating again and again, the wise man finally relaxed.
This is indeed a very rare opportunity to kill Nalant. If you watch it lost, it will be a huge responsibility.
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If there were no big results, he, a wise man, might not have the shame to see the Beast King again in the future.
"Yes, Lord Wise!" Cardo immediately beamed when he heard this order.
"Empire warriors, rush to me. First rush over and kill the resisting reptiles, and then immediately pursue that Nalant!"
There were only a few hundred of Nalant's subordinates left behind, especially since the spear phalanx was all composed of ordinary people.
With the body and strength of the tauren, a simple charge can definitely break him into pieces.
Therefore, it doesn't actually take much time to deal with them.
At that moment, Commander Cardo led hundreds of Warcraft cavalry, tauren, and thousands of crocodile men, and rushed straight towards the little dirt bag.
"Sir, it's moving, it's moving, those orcs are starting to move!"
At the same time, Nalant's team was more than a mile away.
Raymond shouted excitedly towards Nalant.
Naturally, he, Narante, did not really abandon his subordinates and run away.
But after seeing the orcs being so cautious, they came up with the most risky method.
That is, instead of maintaining the integrity of the team, he, Raymond and others pretended to be running away because they couldn't resist.
He knew that the orcs' main target was him, so he was betting on whether the orcs would just watch him leave.
Now it seems that he made the right bet.
Otherwise, if he did not attract the orcs to pursue him as he expected, then his third plan might be ruined.
And not only that, his subordinates who are trapped in the siege will also suffer huge losses.
"It's finally started!"
Narant breathed a sigh of relief.
At this moment, there was a sudden change in the sky.
I saw several clouds gathering from all around towards the puddle.
It's just that everyone on the ground was focused on the battlefield, so they didn't notice such a change at all.
But only a few dozen seconds passed before thick dark clouds gathered over the puddle.
Boom!
As the dark clouds gathered, there was a faint rumble of thunder in the sky.
"It's going to rain!" The wise man heard the thunder and looked towards the sky.
Although I feel that the weather has changed too quickly, it was clear that a few minutes ago the sky was blue with white clouds, and it was cloudy but still sunny.
But he didn't think about other aspects. After all, things like the weather are beyond human control.
"Haha, it's going to rain! It seems that the gods also wish Nalant bad luck."
"Otherwise why he failed, dark clouds appeared in the sky, and then there was thunder."
"Isn't this just a celebration of that guy Narant's misfortune!"
I have to say that the imagination of a young man like Daz really demands it.
He actually directly connected the thunder to the gods, and felt that the gods were dissatisfied with Nalant.
"Haha, it's best to let down a few bolts of lightning and quickly crush Nalant's subordinates to death, so that the orcs can quickly chase after Nalant!"
Katcha!
Boom!
"Uh, is this really a response from the gods?"
Daz was adding insult to injury and making sarcastic remarks.
But just as he finished his curse words, a bolt of lightning suddenly fell from the sky toward the puddle.
Even from a distance like him, the lightning falling was very spectacular.
In addition, the rumbling sound was even louder than ever before, it was simply deafening.
Although it was unclear whether the lightning struck Nalant's subordinates or the orcs, Kadaz felt that the nonsense he just said casually was really verified.
"By the gods, if you can really hear it, then smash down a few more. It's best to kill all Nalant's men!" Daz said again.
When Puke heard this, he mumbled and looked at his young master speechlessly.
I am really worried that after my young master inherits the title of Duke, the Kent family will slowly decline.
Katcha!
Katcha!
Boom! Boom!
However, just when Puke finished this thought, a scene appeared that left him dumbfounded and doubtful about his life.
They saw that the ground lightning, which was definitely rare in the past, appeared in front of them again.
Moreover, this time, two consecutive thunderbolts streaked across the sky and fell on the crowd of people fighting three miles away.
"this……"
Daz was even more stunned.
Daz's heart was beating loudly at this moment.
Because, if the first lightning was a coincidence, then the next two lightnings could not be such a coincidence.
Moreover, these lightning bolts were all struck after his request.
In this way, Daz, who used to be scornful of gods and the like, was a little doubtful at this moment whether there was really a god hiding above the dark clouds.
And this god can even understand his words.
"Am I a divine scroller?" Daz couldn't help but think.
In order to verify this possibility, Daz spoke again:
"God, can you really hear my words? If so, then please send down more lightning to kill all Nalant's subordinates and orcs!"
After saying that, Daz stared straight ahead.
Katcha! Katcha! Katcha…
Boom!
Boom!
Rumble...
In the next moment, a scene appeared that made Daz feel like he was at the pinnacle of his life.
Lightning actually fell from the sky for the third time after he finished speaking.
Moreover, the lightning this time was really numerous, one after another with no intention of stopping.
Although the interval between lightning strikes is not short, it can strike once in almost ten seconds!
In this way, in just one minute, the lightning struck six or seven times, and it still did not stop.
"Young... Young Master, you... you..." Puke listened to his young master's words the whole time.
In this way, when he looked at Daz, he looked like he was seeing a monster.
"It's... it's true, Daz, I am the Divine Scroll Master..."
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It is said that Daz was excited because of the lightning caused by Annie and felt that he was a divine scroller.
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No, it should be said that the wise man of the fox clan and the commander of Cardo were furious.
Because other orcs have no time to express anger or other emotions.
Because at this moment they are suffering from the suction of lightning.
It stands to reason that when lightning strikes like this, it will cause damage to a surrounding area of three to five meters at most.
No matter how incredible it is, ten meters is still the limit.
But now, this situation is very strange. With every thunder and lightning, the surrounding orcs can feel that their bodies are instantly paralyzed by a strong current.
You must know that the number of orcs in this puddle at this moment is at least about 5,000 due to the addition of Cardo and others.
No matter how close everyone is, the scope is still very wide.
But it just so happens that the scope is so broad, and every time lightning falls, everyone can "feel the same".
Although a powerful being like a tauren will not be harmed by one or two lightning bolts.
But there were so many lightnings that it couldn't stand it. It had been falling for more than a minute, but it still had no intention of stopping.
Gradually, many ordinary orcs were stunned or electrocuted and lay in the pond.
Even the tauren began to emit burnt gas, which is the smell emitted by their skin and short hair being burned.
What made them even more uncomfortable was that as the number of electric shocks increased, their movements became slower and slower, and in the end they could no longer feel their limbs.
But the human team on the gentle slope did not pause when faced with such a rare opportunity.
I saw that the crossbows that were originally aimed at the orcs of the small tribe were all aimed at the tauren who moved extremely slowly, like a snail.
Whoosh!
puff!
And these arrows are surprisingly sharp because they have runes engraved on them.
With every arrow missed, a sound of flesh-piercing could be heard.
The sound of flesh entering represented the fall of a tauren.
Even the powerful tauren couldn't bear it because he was shot through by the crossbow arrow as thick as the child's arm.