After repeating this several times, Kurdlan found that the remaining greenskins were ready to respond, their camp was more tight, and he vaguely saw the figure of the troll headhunter.

Moreover, the red dragons have probably already started to move out, so Kurdlan must increase his altitude as soon as possible to avoid being caught by the red dragons!

At this time, he missed his fellow Bronzebeard Dwarves very much. The Three Hammer Dwarves used to be one, and although they were all dwarves, their styles were different.

The Bronzebeard dwarves are more solid, and they produce many warriors, so they are suitable for the front row in battle. The Dark Iron dwarves have a higher arcane talent, and there are many spellcasters in the tribe. In addition, their Wildhammer dominates the sky, and each of them has his own responsibilities.

Kurdlan wanted to try one last time. He felt that as long as he was fast enough and attacked powerfully before the orcs and trolls could react, while staying out of the range of the javelins, he would still have certain advantages.

However, the orcs and trolls were also quite intelligent. When the griffin riders tried their last raid, a large wave of javelins shot out from the forest. The orcs' powerful arm strength made the javelins more penetrating. At the same time, the headhunters' throwing accuracy caused Kurdlan to lose a squad of griffin riders in just a few seconds!

"Damn it! These damn greenskins!" Kurdlan pulled his copper-red beard helplessly as he led the boys to increase altitude. "We must find a way to offset their advantage, otherwise we will be in danger. They will swarm over us like ants devouring beetles!"

There are too many of them. Looking around, there are at least 30,000 green-skinned orcs and tens of thousands of green-skinned trolls. If it's not just the number, their quality is also quite good. Each of them is incredibly powerful, and they are just short of hand-to-hand combat with the griffins!

If there is no help, they will soon break through the defenses of the treasury guards, rush up Eagle's Nest Mountain, and take off the eagle's head for fun!

Kurdlan complained in his heart about the old guys in the tribe. If they hadn't stopped him and maintained a closed policy, he and Falstad would have opened the checkpoints on a large scale and established diplomatic relations with humans.

The blockade only brought backwardness, and the other Wildhammer tribes far away in the Northeron Highlands had already tasted the benefits of trade and openly opposed the closed policy of Aerie Mountain. They drank wine every day and envied Kurdran to death!

"Great Lord! Farand is back!"

Hearing the shouts of the knights around him, Kurdlan turned around and saw that his captain of the guards had returned with a small team of human griffin knights.

"Lord, I have brought back human reinforcements!" Fland shouted from a distance on the griffin, fearing that his lord would not hear the good news!

"Humans!" Kurdran was shocked and became happy again. "If they can tie up those orcs and make them ignore the sky, we can attack them again!"

As Kurdlan was speaking, a deafening sound of trampling came from the mountain road in the southwest. It was the sound of horse hooves from a large-scale charge of war horses!

As the strongest one, Garin naturally serves as the spearhead of the charge formation, and around him are the paladins led by Aruba.

It is worth mentioning that ever since the tribe adopted the strategy of beheading commanders on the battlefield, the group of elusive swordsmen caused heavy losses to the Alliance. In order to crack this strategy, a large number of Alliance officers and generals only wore the same armor as ordinary soldiers on the battlefield.

At this moment, Garin was wearing a red-painted king suit. Although the Paladin's light suit looked good and domineering, he didn't want to be beaten up by a group of sword masters. Regarding changing clothes, Garin readily followed the advice and listened to the advice.

Those who didn't listen were killed!

"Raise the gun!"

At Garin's command, the more than 3,000 knights behind him immediately raised their two-meter-long steel spears, tucked the spear shafts under their armpits, and the spear tips flashed with cold light.

The orcs had also reacted long ago. After all, the sound of the galloping horses coming from the valley was too loud. Even if one was deaf, one could still feel the vibration of the earth!

"Wolf Riders! Wolf Riders! Go and entangle those human cavalry!" As the supreme commander of the Hinterlands, Varok Saurfang quickly responded!

During the Eastern Beach Landing Battle, he had witnessed the human heavy cavalry's ability to penetrate the enemy's formation with ease. They must not be allowed to get close to the orc infantry's main formation!

The Wildhammer's Aerie Mountain is not far to the north of the mountain entrance. Normal Azeroth races build cities in the same way and will cut wood nearby as building materials. Although the dwarf fortress is in the mountain, they also used some wood, so there is a large open space under the Aerie Mountain fortress, which is just right for Garen to lead his troops!

Three thousand knights and five thousand wolf riders faced off, all charging on all fours, and soon collided with each other. The huge impact force caused the knights and wolf riders to fall off their horses.

However, judging from the situation, the Orcs' Wolf Riders are at a greater disadvantage. They can only be regarded as medium-sized armored units, and are harassment troops known for their flexibility.

When it comes to impact force, heavily armored knights are definitely more powerful. Thousands of heavily armored knights deployed in battle formations and used effective conditions to accelerate the charge. The overwhelming sense of oppression would scare even the fearless orc soldiers!

Garin served as the spearhead, constantly waving the long sword in his hand. He had not received orthodox knight training and was not good at using weapons other than the long sword. Fortunately, he was very powerful, otherwise he would not be able to serve as a spearhead!

He decided that after this time, he would practice more with other weapons to improve his proficiency. Even if he couldn't be as proficient as the two-handed sword, at least he should be able to use them skillfully!

The heavily armored knights were creating blood and death at an alarming rate. When the impact reached its peak, they dropped their spears streaked with orc corpses, drew their broad-bladed swords, and began riding and slashing at close range!

The wolf cavalry had strong explosive power. They were inferior to the human knights in terms of impact force just now, but when the impact force was offset by their lives and they entered the close combat stage, the wolf cavalry began to have the upper hand. The wolves under their crotch used their sharp fangs and claws to pounce and bite in the narrow space. Fortunately, the knights under Garin's command were fully armored, and after studying the technology of animal companions, the vitality of their war horses was improved, and their IQ was also greatly improved, far exceeding that of ordinary wild beasts.

The Wolf Cavalry suffered heavy casualties before they were able to curb the speed of Garin and his men's charge, but they were stuck in a stalemate in the ensuing hand-to-hand combat!

And Kurdlan was overjoyed!

The arrival of humans successfully attracted the attention of the orcs and trolls, so now it was the turn of their griffins to start performing in the air!

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