The first wave of impact flooded the city, and the orc tide split into small waves and poured into the large circular buildings on both sides of the main street. The warlocks were responsible for the patrol. They called the creatures to be quiet and obedient, except for the small ones, which kept muttering. They were waiting for the right time to call the fire, rain, shadow arrows and all kinds of torture, cursing the soldiers when they came from the building, covered in blood and blood, and then entered one building and another with their steps.
The Delaney guards cast their magic in the street. durotan turned his mount and parried a sword with blue energy. His axe was in pain and went straight to the bone marrow, but it was nothing compared with his shock when he recognized the attack
Durotan met Resta Lan in the battle for the second time. durotan once let Velen live to repay Resta Lan. He also let Lan go through Dulong, Tanzania and durotan. When he saw each other’s eyes, he knew that they had recognized him, and then his blue eyes narrowed.
They don’t owe anything again, and this time none of them will have pity.
Resta Landa shouted something in rhythmic language. He pulled durotan to his mount instead of attacking again. It was durotan’s expectation that he was lying on the ground before he could react. When Resta Landa waved his sword, durotan tried to reach for his axe. He thought that even if his fingers could hold the handle of the axe, he would not be able to swing it.
Hunting this base at night is his master’s training of beasts together. When he felt that his master was pulled away from his back by Resta Lan, he rushed forward. The giant teeth bit Delaney’s arm and rattled. Either Resta Lan was wearing armor and his arm would be bitten off instantly, or Resta Lan’s arm was under great pressure. Dulong Tanfa made a roar and violently waved his axe. The sharp axe blade cut into Resta Lan’s abdomen and cut his armor deeply.
Resta LAN knelt to the ground, and his strong hand was still being chased by the night, biting the white satyr tightly and biting harder and harder. He growled in his throat and pulled Delaney’s arm as if it were a small animal. It won’t be long before Resta Lan’s arm was pulled by a wolf and blood poured from his side. Although he suffered great pain, he didn’t pronounce it.
Durotan steadied himself and then swung again, this time fatally and with compassion. Resta Lan fell down in the dark, and he let go of his arm. The captain of the Taimore guard is dead.
Durotan didn’t allow himself to grieve. He quickly rode in the night to hunt for a target, and there were many targets. Although the city was not as big as Shatas, the capital of Delaney, it was already big enough. Delaney slaughtered enough targets. The air was full of bloodthirsty roar, pain, fear, crying, swords and shields colliding with each other, and he also cracked various smells to stimulate Dulong’s sense of smell and blood. He would never admit his fear.
Anger boiling in his body made him feel good. His senses had never been so keen. He didn’t seem to need to think about every move. Ogram was not far away. Another guard was fighting. durotan tensed his nerves and tried to rush to help his old friend, but the hammer of destruction waved in the middle and smashed the other person’s head through his helmet. durotan grinned and Ogram didn’t need help.
Before he smelled the smell or heard the sound, he felt people approaching him. He quickly turned around and roared at the clan war. He raised the bloody axe and prepared to swing it. It was always a child who had almost just reached puberty, but she screamed angrily and tore at him wearing armor legs. Tears ran down her pale blue face. There was so much blue blood that it didn’t look like her own blood had soaked her clothes and clung to her body. She slapped him vigorously. Tears were burning in her eyes, and she should be angry.
For a moment, she looked like Dulong Tanogram, who met that girl many years ago and made him feel uneasy. It is impossible that the girl should be an adult or she is. This means that this brave and stupid girl is trying to attack the armed orc cavalry.
It took durotan a lot of effort to stop the axe in the middle. He won’t hurt the child. This is not consistent. This is not an orc
Suddenly, the little girl stopped moving, her eyes widened and her mouth opened, and blood gushed from her mouth. Dulong’s eyes moved from her face to her body, and she saw the spear point piercing the blood-soaked clothes. Before durotan reacted, he killed the little girl and smashed his hand. The orc slammed a spear and threw the body to the ground. He stepped on her shoulder and roared. He loosened his spear and grinned at durotan.
You owe me frost wolf orc, said the orc, disappearing among the murdered people.
Durotan turned his head and shouted to his ancestors that he was in great pain.
Most of the bodies of orcs are Delaney, but some brown orcs can also be seen. Some fallen orcs are still alive and crying for help, but no one listens. Shamans may use magic to treat them, but magicians have no healing skills. They can lie on the ground. When the unstoppable orc tide rushes forward, some orcs take their last breath next to him to kill Delaney.
They walked along the road through the hills, broke into every building and killed everyone. When they saw Delaney, they must have hidden. durotan thought and prayed that they would not be found. He didn’t expect this prayer to respond. After the first wave of killings, they would plunder the profits and search for those who escaped in the first raid. He knew this because it was a plan.
They have reached the last building and recognized this building in Tamma, Dulong, the highest mountain. That’s where his Oracle Ogram had dinner. He thought bitterly that Velen didn’t see this dark moment, and it was nothing. The prophet chased and ran the steps at night. durotan didn’t stop him from craning his neck to look back, just like when he first walked these steps with his feet.
At that time, the city of Delaney stretched out at his feet like grass jewels. Now, in this city, he saw a broken and occupied city sprinkled with blood and died. It was not the citizens who even called a truce or negotiated. He hoped that Dulong Tan would close his eyes briefly with sadness.
I am proud of my people’s city. Resta Lan once told durotan that Resta Lan is now stiff and countless. Other Delaney are lying on the white street together. We have made a lot of efforts. We love Delano, but I never thought that it would be strange to have an orc to share our proud destiny.
Stranger than two orc children, the Delaney guards imagined.
The room that used to make two orc children feel a little confined many years ago is now full of dozens of adult orc soldiers. Most of the rooms here are crowded. Delaney is evacuated here except those who have to defend the city to the death, and they are indeed dead now. Gorgeous furniture was smashed by incoming weapons, and the guards’ heads were destroyed, which enhanced the fighting pleasure. The orcs dug holes in the smooth curved wall with full interest, and the beds were chopped by swords, and the exquisite statues were swept and smashed by axes and hammers.
Durotan had had enough. Stop it, he shouted, but no one listened to him. The warlock summoned the creatures. It seemed that they were satisfied with this kind of business, but the destruction was over. The residents of Temore were either dead or escaped. There was no need for the beasts to continue their barbaric destruction.
Stop it! durotan shouted again. This time Ogram heard the stop battle song, and the clan representative shook his head as if trying to figure out something obscure. Then he also tried to calm his soldiers down. Draktar was not lost in bloodthirsty like other magicians, and he was able to stop others from casting spells.
Listen to me, durotan growled. Most people come to Weilun to entertain them. The room is so angry that tables and chairs are scattered all over the floor, tearing wallpaper and dragging it to the ground.
We have occupied the city, and now we should take what we need from here.
The orcs are listening to their shortness of breath, filling the room with anxious sounds, but at least they no longer wave their weapons at moving things or will not move.
First of all, we must treat the wounded, Dulong Tan ordered. We will not let our compatriots lie in the street and suffer like this.
Some orcs feel guilty. durotan thinks with disgust that many of these soldiers have completely forgotten. While they are enjoying the pleasure of destruction, some of their own people are still lying outside and rolling in pain. He nods to Draktar. Although the magicians no longer know how to cure spells, they used to be shamans who knew how to treat the wounded in the battlefield more effectively. Draktar took several magicians and walked quickly to their route.
Then we haven’t seen a lot of food, weapons and armor in this city, and we don’t know anything about it. These can be tribal.
He said he wouldn’t go to the tribe to destroy Delaney. He was born in a tribe. We are soldiers. We need supplies. We need good leadership, good diet and protection. Ogram, you take a team from here. Guhr, you take a team back to the entrance and search for supplies along the main street until you meet Ogram’s team. Others report to Draktar for treatment and listen to his command.
What if we find Delaney who is not dead? The man asked.
Well, it’s really a problem. We don’t have captive facilities, and in fact, the only purpose of capturing prisoners is to negotiate. Since we know very well that the only goal of the tribe is to wipe out the Delaney race, there is no need to take prisoners.