In this life, except for charging to the cafeteria after class, Mr. Mai has never really charged.
McDonald's instinct was to refuse to face a bleak life.
Helpless...the system gave you too much!
[Emergency mission (I will take the lead in charging) released: Host, it’s time to prove your courage! As long as the host is the first to charge to the enemy and kill the first orc in the next battle, the host will be exempted from 100,000
Spend the amount of gold coins you lose, get a reusable (stand-in puppet), and get special signature skills (cards)! 】
[(Card): Unknown group attack special skill, the number of times of use is unknown, and the effect is unknown. When used, it will projectile attack the vital points of all enemies within a 180-degree range in front. Once used, all friendly forces will clearly know which enemies are killed by the host.
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This, this, this, is so fragrant!
Mai, who was a hundred times more courageous, and with the mentality of giving it a try and turning his bicycle into a motorcycle, he smiled at the Six Holy Riders in front of him.
"Can you keep up with my speed?"
ha?
The six holy knights were confused, but this did not prevent them from hearing the meaning of the heroic lord through the tone of McDonald's teasing invitation to fight.
"We will follow you to the death—" Rivendell and the others drew their swords out of their sheaths and responded with arrogance.
This scene is destined to be forever fixed in the memory of everyone present.
Even if time flies and the years pass by, both the soldiers who went into battle that day and the civilians who were waiting for the results of the battle with expectant eyes will think of everything that happened at this moment over and over again day after day, and they will remember it in the tavern after dinner.
of conversation.
Everyone in the square was moved by McDonald's power that penetrated people's hearts - the people who still stood on the land of Azeroth finally remembered that 28 centuries ago, their ancestors had also defeated the demons with dignity and dignity.
Enemies with the same skin color.
Now! At this time! At this moment!
It's our turn!
The entire square was shaken by an overwhelming force!
This is not an illusion!
Paladins who rely on spiritual power to survive are very sensitive to this!
The surging eyes of the soldiers represent their will. As long as they win this battle, it is completely foreseeable that a large number of people will be promoted to professionals.
"Let's go -" McDonald gave the order, and each regiment commander returned to his headquarters.
Before leaving, Rivendell suddenly grabbed Valeera: "Protect the lord!"
The high elf thief raised his eyebrows: "I swear on my life!"
It's definitely not possible to rush up in a swarm. After all, the city gate is so big.
In front of the penultimate city wall, there was just enough space to deploy a Rivendell Legion. As the first legion under MacDonald, Rivendell was eager to get rid of the title of defeated general more than anyone else.
The entire legion turned into a statue, lined up, and waited silently.
The distant battle cry of "Lok'Tar!" is getting closer and closer.
Not many people noticed that there was a bold guest on the city wall.
He is clearly the half-grown boy Varian Wrynn.
When he was just eleven years old, after hearing that McDonald's and Mograine's armies were going to launch simultaneous counterattacks in different places, he actually persuaded Bolvar Fordragon to bring him here on a gryphon.
Bolvar was initially opposed.
Varian said: "Where are my people! That was not only Lord Stratholme's counterattack, it was also the first battle of our Stormwind Kingdom's restoration war! What reason do I have for not being with my people?"
Together. Even if it is a devastating defeat, I will witness it until the last moment."
Yes, Lothar is surrounded by a veteran army with the Guards as its core. Most of the Stormtroopers stay in Stratholme Territory.
Unable to suppress Varian's adventurous nature, or his desire for revenge, Bolvar discussed with Lothar and finally chose to obey their king's orders.
At the top of the city, Varian nervously and excitedly watched the green tide coming from the distance.
There are too many orcs!
Looking from a distance, they are like army ants invading the earth, quickly filling every gap in the incomplete city wall, and mercury pouring over the ground.
Looking at the approaching orcs, McDonald stood in front of the formation and took a deep breath.
"What a pity! [Invincible] is too small!"
Horses can be trained at an early age, but they must be at least two years old before they can be ridden. Excessive exercise is not suitable before the age of five. No matter how talented the horse is, it is still a baby!
How is it possible to withstand the terrible pressure brought by [War God Charge]?
Close!
Closer!
McDonald held up the [Crow's Blade] and shouted with the loud voice given by the system: "For the Alliance——"
Behind him, ten thousand soldiers promised in unison: "For the alliance!"
An overwhelming roar arose, and a wave of arrows was fired from the top of the city.
The arrows of the god of death easily harvested a number of heads.
The dense green tide suddenly had a lot of holes.
The next second, McDonald transformed into the most dazzling light on the battlefield.
Under the violent trampling, a shallow dent opened in the ground.
Along with the flying sand and gravel, burly and majestic orcs were thrown into the air.
Even though what Varian saw from the top of the city was a bowling ball-like scene, the violent beauty of that scene was deeply imprinted on his mind.
"Too...too strong!"
Mai's three axes are still going on freely, no, he has a new unique skill!
This time, what McDonald held in his left hand was not a musket, but a shield.
After reciting [Card] silently in his mind, his whole body seemed to turn into a small tornado, spinning around in circles.
From an outsider's perspective, it was a warrior skill similar to [cleave] or [whirlwind], because the [Crow's Blade] that struck out first cut open the necks of the two orcs in front of them like lightning.
Only Valeera, who was following McDonald with [Sprint], could clearly see that it was a move that had nothing to do with a warrior.
The golden light fills the sky——
So gorgeous!
This gorgeous scene is simply incompatible with a battlefield full of blood and death.
Beautiful! Gorgeous! And deadly!
That’s countless Arathor gold coins!
The heavy gold coins turned into a stream of death and shot out from behind the shield. It seemed to ignore the distance in space and shot straight into the throats of all nearby orcs.
More than thirty orcs fell down like wheat cut by a sickle.
He didn't just fall down, but his neck was broken, and he flew out like a puppet that had been torn away.
Valeela's heart was so stimulated that she shivered violently.
She asked herself, the thief's [Fan of Knives] could have a similar sight, but it would never achieve this level of lethality. She saw with her own eyes that after an orc was shot through the throat, the bloody gold coins were shot further through the
The guy's cervical vertebra flew out from the back of his neck, causing a secondary injury to the orc behind him.
This terrible piercing power...
How strong is Master McDonald's hand?
Even Valeela, who had sworn to protect McDonald, doubted life for a moment.
After briefly clearing the surrounding orcs, McDonald did not continue to rush to the front line as the soldiers thought. Instead, he stopped, raised the blood-stained sword high, and suddenly looked forward with a cowering look.
The orc pointed in the distance.
Hot tears suddenly rolled around Rivendell's eyes.
Lord!
The Lord is so considerate!
In order not to take away my credit and prove myself to me, I actually gave up the pursuit.
(Mysterious voice from a certain Lord: Am I going to tell you that my skills are all used up and they are all on cooldown?)
Just when the orcs' charge stalled, three thousand Stratholme cavalry, led by the arrow figure Rivendell, crossed Macdonken and entered the enemy's formation!
