Stormwind God

"Enough! Shut up!" Anduin snarled like a lion, and the audience was silent. He looked at Naga's four extremely stout arms, his huge body, and the big mallet that was obviously used for piling the house. Anduin suddenly understood a lot.

"Send the wounded to the healing priest first. The other venues will be suspended first, and I will come first." Lothar's reputation in the army was unparalleled. His boss went to the field to test, and the soldiers were silent.

At this time, Duke patted Naga's arm and said loudly, "In front of you is one of the strongest human warriors, attacking with all his strength, otherwise he will be killed, let alone I did not remind you."

To Duke, Lothar didn't care. He took an unattended sword and shield from the officer next to him, stunned him, and opened his posture.

"Come! Naga, as if attacking the soldier just now."

Before Naga attacked, Lothar was generous, even if he saw a weird smile on Duke's face, he didn't care.

Naga swayed his tail, and when he rushed forward at high speed, he didn't care.

The moment Naga lifted the sledgehammer high, he still didn't care.

Because Lothar has absolute confidence in his martial arts.

Simply hammering his head, his posture is not smooth, even a farmer who chops wood every day does better than this Naga. Seeing this, Lothar's mouth even smiled a little, and the knights who practiced so hard made him raise his shield naturally.

But the next moment, Lothar's smile stiffened.

fast!

too fast!

Under the tremendous force beyond human imagination, Naga's hammer screamed a scream, and it was really smashed. Not to mention Lothar, even the armor worn by Lothar will change from canned iron to iron golem!

Lothar immediately understood that he couldn't stop it. It should be said that no human could easily hold the shield with one shield.

He was standing in a T-shaped step on both feet, and his good distance made him jump back instantly.

The roaring sledgehammer brushed less than a finger wide in front of the shield. The next second, avoiding the heavy hammer, the long sword moved forward, and Wu Feng's sword tip had already reached the stunned Naga's throat.

Naga's voice was a bit bitter: "I lost."

"No! You did a good job." At this moment, Lothar found that he was just sweating and his clothes inside the nails were soaked.

He was an excellent fighter, a top commander, and he immediately realized the problem. This one-to-one test has ample space for the soldiers to give full play to their skills. But what about the battlefield? In a place where people are crowded. It is very important to maintain the position.

Now there are only ten naga, but if there are one hundred and one thousand naga wielding heavy hammers at the same time, then it is clear that the soldiers in the first row of the army must have all kneeled in an instant.

This simple and violent spike scene, just imagined, made Lothar tremble.

The soldiers around were clearly applauding, but Lothar's pupils almost lost focus. In the face of such a huge monster, humans look so weak.

How to do?

How to do! ?

How to do! !!

Lothar's heart was almost roaring. He couldn't bear it. Soldiers carefully trained by himself would be cut off in front of such monsters.

He suddenly saw Duke with a mysterious smile on his face.

"Sir Marcus, do you have any good opinions?"

Duke asked, as a rookie, "Don't you think you can carry it? Why not carry it with both arms?"

Two arms! ?

Duke's seemingly silly sentence opened a new window for Lothar's mind.

Yes indeed! One arm can't carry it, why not two arms together?

"Come, Naga come again! I won't fight back this time, you just hammered over like that." Lothar raised his shield high. This time, he used two forearms against the shield, his legs took a bow step, and his whole muscle muster. This is a complete anti-strike posture.

The heavy hammer was as heavy as a mountain, as it was imagined.

"Boom--" Mu Dun made an overwhelming clicking noise, but the good workmanship of the Stormwind craftsman made the shield not to be broken in the first place. Pei Ran's great power was transmitted to Lothar's arms below.

For a moment, Lothar felt numb in his arms, and felt that his arms did not belong to him.

However, even if my chest is so stuffy that I want to vomit blood, I block it. Lothar is pleased with this new proposal.

"Again, hit here this time." Lothar seemed to have the knack, and he let Naga sweep across. As if he was holding the door panel with his body, he faced Naga side by side, and put the shield on his shoulder. In this case, when the heavy load was applied, the entire left arm and the left shoulder were stressed together.

"Bang--" The heavy blows almost shattered the shields, but they were still blocked.

Obviously, Losa suffered a loss twice, and he took a big advantage.

After Naga stopped, Lothar turned to Duke and raised his thumb high: "You did a great job for the Storm Kingdom."

Duke laughed silently.

Very simple two-handed shield, and shoulders to help share the impact. It is such a routine, but it represents the experience exchanged with countless blood. In the original history, the soldiers of Stormwind suffered a great loss because they did not understand the orcs. They subconsciously followed the training, raised the shield with one hand, and tried to block it before counterattacking.

However, unstoppable is unstoppable. Ninety percent of the soldiers were attacked by the orcs for a second. Even if it was too late, he was badly hit and was killed by the second trick that followed.

They learned this trick at the cost of their lives after losing thousands of people.

Now, with Duke's support. Duke believes that history must be rewritten.

Anduin turned to the following officer and yelled, "Did you see those two positions just now? Both practice defensive counterattacks like this. Don't be afraid that your blunt sword will hurt Naga, as long as it doesn't puncture your eyes or throat, Na Jia's scales are not as fragile as you think. "

After commanding, Lothar came over and whispered, "How many Naga in your hand can you lend me?"

"One hundred, the most!" Duke whispered.

"It's all. Rest assured, I won't let people bully your Naga. Although I also know that you are not short of money, I will pay the salary as instructor."

"Thank you!"

"No! Thanks to me and Ryan for being ... actually, do you really have nothing to tell me or Ryan?"

"No." Duke shook his head decisively.

"It's okay, I like you guy." Lothar tapped Duke's chest lightly with his huge fist.

Watching Lothar's distant figure, Duque muttered to himself: "I can do everything I can, and then see if the goddess of fortune lifts our skirt."