If you can kill with one arrow, never use a second arrow.
Behind him, Rend Blackhand's heart was bleeding.
Compared to those red dragons that were forced to go to the battlefield and whose usefulness was unknown, wolf riders were the core arms of the Horde. War wolves had been accompanying orcs in battle for at least tens of thousands of years.
They are the orcs' most capable companions, hunting helpers, and strongest warriors.
In past battles with humans, as long as the battle entered a lee state, the wolf cavalry composed of orcs and wargs could often achieve an exchange ratio of more than 1:5, or even 1:10 against human cavalry.
Wolf riders are definitely the glory of the Horde.
Unfortunately, Wargs are not that easy to feed.
A strong adult wolf can weigh more than one ton and be more than three ters tall. Even the wolf's back is two ters high from the ground. Relatively speaking, the wolf's appetite is amazing. Raising a wolf can feed at least four of the top ten adult orc warriors of a powerful clan.
Only the most powerful clans, those that control the most lucrative hunting grounds, can afford to keep wargs.
The only thing that humans can fight against is the heavy cavalry from Lordaeron. They ride on super giant horses called the Light of Lordaeron that can pull three tons of cargo. These giant horses, which also weigh more than one ton, look like a hybrid of horses and elephants. They walk heavily and their hooves sound like thunder. Although they cannot sprint for a long ti, their power in a short sprint is so terrible that they can knock away wargs.
No matter what, the wolf is the treasure of the Horde.
If it wasn't a pursuit battle, why would Red be willing to send out the wolf cavalry?
Okay, now we thought we were passing through an abandoned position, but who would have thought that we were almost charging towards the enemy's position?
Almost at the sa mont, Rend wanted to order the wolf cavalry to return.
Too late!
The Sadol Bridge is not narrow, but that is from a transportation perspective.
If used as a battlefield, the Sadol Bridge would definitely be a narrow path.
The wolf cavalry behind already felt that things were not going well and wanted to turn around, but it was a pity that it was not that easy.
The next mont, after shooting all the preset arrows, Duke's wizard hand floated directly into the air.
The 256 wizard hands blasted out the most powerful Frostfire Arrow.
Guys from certain clans in the Horde have strange resistances. For example, the Blackrock Clan generally has fire resistance, while the Frostwolf Clan has very good frost resistance.
Too lazy to judge one by one, Duke directly used the Frostfire Arrow that is common to all classes. No matter what resistance you have, you are just a wolf, you can't have all-class resistance like a warlock or a mage, right?
The Frostfire Arrow, a blend of three colors: frost white, fla red, and arcane purple, is the most terrifying god of death, madly reaping the lives of the wolf riders on the narrow bridge.
Or a huge explosion splattered scorched flesh and blood.
Or the ice that solidifies everything freezes life.
Or perhaps the arcane light disintegrates the organic matter.
No wolf rider can escape unscathed after being hit.
Almost at the sa ti, a strange buzzing sound was heard from the north bridgehead position.
The arrow shoots but the string does not make a sound.
This strange thod only represents the arrival of one person—Ranger-General Sylvanas.
The female elf with jade-white skin and a slender figure maintained high-speed movent under the cover of battlents and trenches. She did not need to maintain the optimal shooting range at all. Any place with better cover could be used for her to shoot the deadly arrow.
Unlike her sister's traditional tactics, Sylvanas's tactics were more practical. After the rapid increase in arrow consumption, she no longer insisted on using the lightweight wooden arrows that were unique to the elven rangers, which were made of wood from the arrowhead to the arrow shaft, but instead used the long arrows with iron arrowheads commonly used by archers in the Arathi Highlands.
It has better armor-piercing ability, but lacks the stealth of the Elf Ranger's Wooden Arrow, which remains nearly silent after being shot.
In order to increase the deterrent effect, Sylvanas simply asked the craftsn of Stromgarde to make a batch of simple whistles for her, which were attached to arrows and would emit a strange buzzing sound once fired.
This kind of small whistle will certainly affect the accuracy. For Sylvanas's archery skills, as long as the target is no more than a hundred ters away, it will not have much impact. Anyway, it is used to deal with miscellaneous soldiers.
"Protect the vital parts!" The wolf riders scread when they heard the unique sound of stray arrows, and they imdiately used machetes to protect their throats as much as possible.
After days of fighting, they had already realized that the elf ranger on the opposite side was their nightmare.
A dark gray-black light flashed, and the arrow actually pierced through the broad-bladed machete in the hand of a wolf cavalryman, and then penetrated the neck of the unlucky guy, and then hit the shoulder of a wolf cavalryman next to him with a spurt of blood.
With a dull "bang", the second wolf rider was knocked onto the third wolf rider, and it happened that a Frost Fire Arrow hit that guy on the head.
"Puff——" The heads of the two guys were blown apart. Almost at the sa ti, the second arrow arrived. It pierced through the eyes of a wolf in one breath, entered from the left, exited from the right, and then shot into the throat of the second wolf.
Three people and two wolves were killed instantly.
"Hero of the elves!"
The wolf cavalry leader gritted his teeth.
Sylvanas had transford into a high-speed self-propelled artillery, pouring down a seemingly low-key but in fact no less terrifying firepower than Duke's on the Horde. The iron arrows turned into the sickle of the god of death, reaping the lives of the orc wolf riders.
Two strings per second.
Three arrows on one string.
The only thing that restricted Sylvanas' firepower was not her own shooting rate, but the shortage of arrows.
However, if Sylvanas really waits until all the quivers placed in every corner of the position are emptied, the morale of the orcs will probably collapse first.
The sharp arrows shot from the battlefield with a "woohoo" sound, like Duke's magic attack, beca the death warrant for the orcs.
Even so, at this mont the wolf cavalry also demonstrated their strength as the core fighting force of the Horde.
The casualties were huge.
No enemy in sight.
The wolf riders still maintained high morale and charged forward. They were not afraid of death. Even if they were shot or blown up, the wolves under their crotches still bravely pounced on the human positions, looking for the two enemies hiding in the dark.
Suddenly, there were changes in the human position.
Above the void, burly elental creatures are entering the scene.
Those burly creatures that only existed in legends appeared in midair like phantoms Space was distorted on a large scale, and in the distortion, water elent giants, about three ters tall, with only bodies and arms, but no heads or hands, were turning into entities one by one.
The frost mage's unique spell Summon Water Elent!
The question is, why does Duke have so many water elents?
When Antonidas summoned water elentals to fight against Gul'dan's demon army, there were only a few dozen of them.
But what about Duke?
108!
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