Chapter 242: Welcome to Azeroth, Warchief!

Chapter 242 Welcome to Azeroth, Warchief!

At this time, Charlemagne also half-closed his eyes and stared at the approaching red dragon. Although he was very confident in the giant eagle knights, the first time he faced a super-standard flying creature like the red dragon still made him a little worried. .

Thinking of this, he gestured to Sylvanas, Garinde, and Eleanor, who were also looking at the opposite side, and after the three nodded, he turned to Lor'themar and said, "Let's help Salad Thunder, try to shoot and kill the orcs on the red dragon."

"learn!"

Saradley saw that the Red Dragon Knights had entered the tribal airspace, and under the blessing of the amplification magic, he loudly encouraged the morale of his men.

"Cheer up! From today on, our Sunstrider Wings will become famous in the entire Eastern Continent, and our primary target will be on the knights. Without the command of the orcs, these young dragons are just a group of beasts without wisdom!"

Charlemagne had already told Saladre the weakness of these ripening young dragons in advance. Although the use of fel magic could quickly make these red dragons grow to the young dragon stage, this method of ripening completely destroyed these young dragons. The possibility of the dragon continuing to grow up.

Moreover, the matured young dragons do not have the wisdom that giant dragons should have, and are no different from wild beasts. As long as they are not driven by the Dragonmaw clan, the giant eagle knights who have gradually become proficient in air combat after more than ten years of training want to hunt It doesn't take much effort to kill these red dragons.

Encouraged by the red-backed gold-patterned eagle-head military flag raised by the adjutant, Sara Delei was the first to urge the giant eagle under him to rush out.

"For Quel'Thalas! Sunstrider, charge!"

Accompanied by the battle roar of the high elves, the first to rush out was the destroyer team composed of magic swordsmen and paladins.

Saradley and others received a reminder from Charlemagne before the battle. The attack patterns of these dragons are basically the same. First, they will spew out the flames accumulated in the abdominal cavity in one go.

The giant eagle knights avoided the breath of the red dragons with a flexible turn. Although the range of the breath of the red dragons was a bit beyond the enlarged prediction made by the dragon eagle during the training, except for a few people who were swept away All the giant eagles at the corners avoided the dragon's breath attack.

The giant eagle that was swept by the dragon's breath was not harmed by the special high-end enchanted armor. In order to build this ace air force, Kael'thas has not been stingy at all over the years, and almost all the equipment is the best. Well, this even made the lawbreaker army dissatisfied.

With the red dragon's huge body, it would not be easy to turn around. The orcs didn't expect that the dragon's breath, which had always been invincible in the past, would be dodged so easily, and they were a little confused for a while.

"It's now! Attack the cavalry on the dragon's back, the rangers shoot from a long distance, and the magic swordsmen charge!"

Almost at the same time that Saradley shot down the first Dragonmaw orc, five arrows flew out from the two hills, four of which were entities, and the last one was a blue arcane energy arrow. And it is the largest in size.

The eyesight and accuracy of a heroic ranger are terrifying. These five arrows all hit the red dragon knights without exception. The aimed shot fired by Charlemagne even directly penetrated the red dragon's body and knocked it back. The orcs on the road were completely smashed into scum.

But maybe this method of death is a kind of relief for the Dragonmaw orcs. The orcs who were beaten down by Sunstrider and Aqiang... don't feel too sour after falling from high school.

The Dragonmaw clan, who had just learned how to control the red dragon, was obviously not prepared for the air battle. They were completely panicked by the attack of the Sunstrider Wings. After the opening raid, the air battle basically had no suspense.

Charlemagne withdrew his gaze to the sky, and activated Eagle Eye again to look at Orgrim, who was looking up anxiously about 2,000 meters away.

"2000 meters...just within my range, let's say hello to this great chief."

As he gradually stretched Thoridar's bowstring, an arcane energy arrow appeared on the artifact longbow again. In order to give the great chief a "surprise", Charlemagne deliberately put the arrow in the silver arm armor The power of order was transformed into pure arcane energy and injected into the arrows.

In order to achieve the effect of the surprise attack, he deliberately compressed the arcane energy in his hand to a high degree. At this time, the light emitted was almost purple, but it was not so bright.

"ha!"

Accompanied by a soft drink, the purple arcane energy arrow infused with most of Charlemagne's power flew towards Orgrim at an extremely fast speed, and Charlemagne even saw the small sound made by the arrow breaking through the sound barrier halfway. burst cloud.

"Um?!"

The battle-tested epic warrior Orgrim instinctively felt a huge threat when he was locked by Charlemagne, and the hairs all over his body couldn't help standing on end.

"Great Chief!"

Because of the angle problem, Broxigar saw the arrow that was about to fly to the front before Orgrim, and blocked Orgrim with one step, and swung his two-handed big ax towards the arrow. The energy arrow cuts off.

"snort!"

Charlemagne saw Brox's move, a slight smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he snapped his fingers under Cirvanas' watchful eyes, "Boom!"

"Boom!"

The sudden exploding arcane arrow made Brox and Orgrim, who were unprepared, blown away by the sudden burst of energy, and the two even crashed through Orgrim's body during the flight. The chief's main tent.

The loud noise from the orc position attracted the attention of the entire battlefield, and the orcs turned around to find that the tent representing the chief had collapsed, which dealt a great blow to the morale of the orcs.

Fortunately, Varok, Orgrim's other lieutenant, decisively commanded the orcs to retreat in an orderly manner, and with Orgrim's figure holding the Doom Hammer aloft, the tribe did not fall into a major defeat. After breaking away from contact with the alliance, he calmly retreated to his own position.

Orgrim was in a very depressed mood at the moment, and he was cheated by someone if he didn't check for a while. Although there was nothing serious about him, it would be a big embarrassment to embarrass himself in front of the chiefs of various tribes and Gul'dan.

He looked at the direction of the arrow with his angry and sharp eyes, but he didn't have extraordinary eyesight, he could only vaguely see a figure of a high elf who was cheering among the rangers.

‘Don’t let me know who you are, or I will definitely make you look good, I swear! '

Lothar breathed a sigh of relief watching the gradually retreating troops, and at the same time looked at Charlemagne on the left hill with some amusement.

"This Earl Theron... I didn't expect to be so strong."

At this time, amidst the adoring cheers of Cirvanas and the rangers, Charlemagne looked at the distraught Orgrim in the distance and licked his lips.

"I hope this greeting satisfies you, Warchief Orgrim Doomhammer."