World of Warcraft: When Alliance and Horde Characters Swap Roles

"Uuuuuu——"

"Dong dong dong."

As the horn sounded, well-trained knights gathered together on their mounts.

Commander Gwenrad, who was originally supposed to be on top of the city, was wearing armor and riding a war horse just like them.

At this time, he did not say anything to boost the morale of the troops, nor did he promise any rewards to improve morale.

Since Emperor Thoradin, the human knights have been the vanguard of the human race and the last barrier of the human race. When the empire was first established, they fought with the trolls and caused Amani to fall under the castle of Stromgarde.

During the Troll War, they were the ones who bought time for the mages in Alterac Mountain and burned the enemy troops. It was also they who followed General Lordain after the Troll War and followed General Lordain to ensure the victory of the coalition forces.

For thousands of years, the reputation of human knights has spread throughout the continent with the expansion of the human race, and now, in front of Stormwind City, they believe that they can still defend this land like their ancestors.

Gwenrad ordered his attendants to raise the lion banner of the Kingdom of Stormwind. The golden lion head shone in the sun.

All the knights are united under this banner. These 1,000 knights are the last strength of the kingdom in Stormwind City.

They faced the gap in the city wall and opened up their formation.

The knights looked from a distance, and saw the orc army right in front of them. The orcs' artillery fire and killings made this beautiful city devastated. It was unknown how many people died tragically here, and how many families were separated.

Stormwind City is burning. The orcs' cavalry have crossed the walls of Stormwind City and destroyed all the defenses on their walls. The bloody wind is blowing through the city - like a place of purgatory on earth.

And it's all because of those orcs!

Thanks to those orcs, the kingdom suffered the greatest disaster in a hundred years, no, since its establishment. The knights clenched their swords and guns, reined in their horses, and glared at every brown-skinned beast that entered the city.

They are all waiting for the commander's order. As long as Gwenrad gives the order, they will avenge their dead comrades.

Finally, as the artillerymen of the tribe pushed the cannonballs out of the barrel, they flew across the sky and smashed into Stormwind City, splashing down the mud and gravel like raindrops.

Under the sun, the city was already a stage set up by gunfire and flames, with only roars and killing sounds as accompaniment.

The stage has been set up, the music has reached its climax, and now it's time for the actors to appear.

Gwenrad strengthened his determination to attack. The spears and shining armors in the hands of the knights were polished and shined with a frightening light. The priests prayed devoutly for the possibility of a never-ending battle. Blessings to the charging knights.

Suddenly, Gwenrad roared, "For the honor of the king!"

The thousand knights behind him also roared, "For Stormwind City!"

The sound of shouts resounded throughout the city, which was an announcement that they were launching an attack. Before the lingering sound dissipated, the knights urged their horses to gallop in the direction of the orcs.

Walk through the smoke and avoid the shells.

Although some people died in the tribe's gunfire, no one slowed down. They were determined to fight for the last hope for the city.

Be fearless and move forward.

As they gradually approached the orcs, they began to get closer, slowly leaned down, and pointed their spears straight at the orcs.

And the orcs were not unprepared.

The soldiers raised their shields to form a shield array, and the soldiers raised their spears to deal with the knights. Under their protection, the musketeers continued to shoot deadly projectiles.

A dense rain of projectiles streaked through the air, creating streaks of gunpowder smoke and attacking the charging knights.

Many knights fell off their horses as a result, but more knights fought in front of the orcs.

Facing these armored phalanxes, not only did they not avoid them, but with indifferent expressions on their faces, they accelerated with all their strength and slammed into the orcs.

Needless to say, the power brought by the lance charge goes without saying.

Under such a powerful impact, even the orcs wearing black stone armor could not help but be pierced by the knight like pieces of paper.

I saw a black shadow passing by, and countless orcs who had no time to react could no longer close their frightened eyes.

Overwhelming and overwhelming, no amount of praise is enough to describe these knights at this moment. If I have to say something, it should be said that they have brought a new saying to the orcs.

"Knights of Stormwind."

The sound of war horses neighing, the sound of spears breaking, the sound of metal colliding, and the wails piercing flesh and blood were all heard for a while.

Blackhand laughed loudly, "Well done!"

He longed for a strong enemy, and only by defeating a strong enemy could he show his strength. He raised his hand of darkness and said, "Where are the wolf cavalry of the tribe!?"

"We can't let the human cavalry run unscrupulously. Wolf cavalry, charge!"

Blackhand mounted a warg and led the wolf cavalry armed with broadswords and heavy armor to launch a countercharge.

"Broadsword? Change me a spear!" Black Hand shouted angrily. In the tribal army at this time, the orc wolf cavalry generally had two weapon choices. One was the traditional orc predator with a broadsword, and the other was It's the kind of shock cavalry Nergo used when he conquered the ogres.

"They challenged us with lances, and I must respond." Blackhand waved his weapon, leading the cavalry to charge towards the human knights while screaming.

On the way to the charge, Black Hand watched the human knights chasing the orc soldiers one by one, feeling a surge of hatred in his heart.

Orcs are not easy to kill, and the tribe is not easy to lose.

I don't believe it, can you still be made of steel and iron?

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After a while, the two cavalry teams met completely, and the eyes of both sides only saw the riders on the opposite side.

They spontaneously charged towards the enemy without the need for anyone to direct them.

Thousands of horses galloped and the sound of killing shook the sky.

The black hand smashed a knight to pieces with his armor, but he saw a knight not far away stabbing a wolf cavalry to death and dragging him far away. The force even caused the spear to break. , but then, he threw away the broken spear, pulled out the steel sword, and prepared to continue attacking the other orcs who were still in shock.

He is my enemy! The black hand hit the knight's horse with a hammer, and the huge force smashed the horse's head open. The knight on top was also trampled to death by the galloping wolf cavalry because of falling from the horse.

Blackhand didn't know human language, but his constant charging towards the knight still attracted the man's attention.

Gwenrad kicked his own horse hard to make it run quickly. He wanted to kill himself, but coincidentally, I also want to kill you.

When he arrived, he began to swing his weapon, and his long sword was about to strike Blackhand's head.

"go to hell!"

"Go to hell." The black hand swung the sledgehammer and smashed the long sword made of fine steel into pieces. Then he stretched out his rock arm, grabbed Gwenrad, and strangled him to death.

Then? Looking at the remaining knights, Blackhand grimly declared, "Kill them all."

There is no greater respect than that you can show to an enemy worth fighting.

Black Hand thought this, and then urged the warg to run towards the next target.