"Hmm?" The leader of the Mountain Lion Night Walker team turned around and asked, "What did you just say?" But she quickly came to her senses. She thought for a moment and smiled: "Hmm... That's right! I think you can give it a try.
Try, if it fails, it would be a good idea to ask the Blood Eagle Lord to borrow some Moradin Hammers from the Wildhammer Dwarves..."
"Borrow?..." Owl Ranger was stunned for a moment and said, "Can you borrow this thing? I heard that every Wildhammer dwarf griffin knight only has one. How can they be willing to lend it out?"
"I just report to the superior, who cares whether they can borrow it?" The leader of the Mountain Lion Night Walker smiled and said: "Let's go! Let's try the method mentioned by Lord Blood Eagle first to see if it works."
"Lord Blood Eagle's method? How to deal with those big rocks?" Owl Ranger asked strangely.
"Well, Lord Blood Eagle replied to the two legion commanders some time ago. He said that the orcs are now using the standard infantry-tank cooperative combat method, so he came up with a way for the two legion commanders. I don't know if it will be useful.
, let’s give it a try today.” The leader of the Mountain Lion Night Walker team said with a smile.
"Is this Lord Snow Eagle's idea?" Owl Ranger said strangely: "It's strange, what is infantry-tank coordination? The orcs are obviously wolf cavalry, where are the infantry?"
"How do I know this? Since the Blood Eagle Lord said it was foot-tank collaboration, then it must be foot-tank collaboration! Let's not care why he called it foot-tank collaboration?" the leader of the Mountain Lion Night Walker said as he walked.
"Captain! I know an infantry is an infantry, but what is a tank? A Titan?" Owl Ranger still couldn't help but ask the doubts in his heart.
The leader of the Mountain Lion Dark Night Walker thought for a while and then said confusedly: "Maybe! Anyway, we treat it as a Titan, and I think it's okay. Hehe... So we have to kill the Titan now!" Mountain Lion Dark Night
The leader of the walkers chuckled as he spoke.
"Kill the Titans..." Owl Ranger was stunned for a moment, then laughed and said: "Can those few scrap stones be used as Titans? This is too high for them! But captain, how do we kill them? Or set a trap?"
"Yeah! It's a trap! We are scouts. There is no need to be stupid enough to challenge others head-on like those competitive guys from the Frostwolf Rangers! What kind of challenge is there? What a disease!" the leader of the Mountain Lion Night Walker said disdainfully
said.
"Captain, what kind of trap is it?" Owl Ranger became a little excited.
"You'll know after a while!" The leader of the Mountain Lion Night Walker smiled mysteriously and said, "The commander of the Sylvanas Army gave us some big guys this time, hehe..." The leader of the Mountain Lion Night Walker hummed.
Hum and sneer.
The captain of the orc wolf cavalry squadron finally waited for the five shamans and five death knights sent by the main forward force to support them.
The shamans were treating the injuries and dispelling toxins of the wolf cavalry team members and mounts who entered the woods to explore the way, while the orc wolf cavalry squadron leader was explaining the predicament at hand to the death knights and making requests to them.
However, the leader of the Orc Wolf Cavalry Squadron found that not only did these proud monsters listen absentmindedly, but the leader of the Orc Wolf Cavalry Squadron always vaguely felt that these monsters were full of enthusiasm for all the wolf cavalry in their squadron.
Contempt.
What made the Orc Wolf Cavalry Squadron Leader even more angry was that these monsters, exuding the disgusting aura of death, always looked at the place where the corpses of several dead Orc Wolf Cavalry had just been buried, intentionally or unintentionally.
It was as if they had sensed something.
If these death knights weren't really indispensable in combat, the Orc Wolf Cavalry Squadron would have killed a few of them long ago, so why would they be allowed to be so arrogant here?
Ever since Warchief Doomhammer defeated Gul'dan in a duel and finally replaced Gul'dan, the warlocks and members of the Shadow Council have long lost the prestige they had during Gul'dan's reign.
However, because they are indeed powerful and play a decisive role in the overall battlefield of Azeroth for the orcs, Warchief Doomhammer decided to let them go.
If it hadn't been for the orders of Warchief Doomhammer, these guys who like to play with other people's souls would have been hacked to pieces by countless orcs.
"Your Excellency, squadron leader, what do you want us to do?" After the squadron leader of the Orc Wolf Cavalry finished speaking, one of the death knights made a series of weird tones from his throat.
These monster-like death knights always speak in this weird and sinister tone. The Orc Wolf Cavalry Squadron Leader has long been accustomed to this, so he doesn't particularly care.
"Besides letting Voidwalker or Hellfire pull the big log section away, do you have any other way?" Orc Lang Qibing Squadron Leader asked.
The death knight who spoke turned his head and looked at the logs on the side of the road that had just been given away and cut into several pieces by the wolf cavalry. After that, he looked at each other with the other four death knights.
After one glance, the five death knights took out the soul fragments they carried with them.
The gray sky, the cold drizzle, and the ancient desolate and mysterious spell are like an arc-shaped ghost floating in the cold wind.
Slowly, the broken wood was placed again, and five dark purple six-star summoning magic circles gradually appeared in the open space on the other side of the muddy road.
These five six-star gates summon the magic circle. With the desolate showers, the singing is dark purple, the light is getting brighter and brighter, and the lines of the magic circle are becoming more and more clear and complex.
From a distance, they look like five huge and mysterious flowers that suddenly bloom on the tender green forest grass.
When the light of the dark purple 6-star summoning magic array reached its brightest, clusters of black mist slowly gathered in the sky above the six-star gate summoning magic array.
These black mist are very thick, they are rolling and surging silently in the magic circle as if they are alive, but the wind from nature has no impact on them at all.
This is the power of magic, this is the charm of magic. While the wolf cavalry watched, the justice of the death knights also sighed in their hearts.
After the victim, the captain of the Blue Sky Soldiers, saw the density of the thick fog, he knew that it wouldn't be long before the Void Walkers would be able to come out, so he called his men to take out iron chains and tie up both ends of the broken logs.
Nailed.
Suddenly, amid the silent screams, a thick black mist rolled by the dance group quickly shrank inward, summoning a magic circle, and dark purple void walkers that were three to nearly 4 meters tall and glowing like obsidian appeared in the middle school.