When Silver Hand appeared, the first batch of wolf cavalry from Frostwolf Orcs had already rushed under Durnholde Keep. This area was originally used to house Orcs prisoners, so a large number of crudely made wooden houses were built here. At this time, these dilapidated wooden buildings actually played a role in blocking the wolf cavalry Charge.
If there was a group of ambush soldiers ambushing these wooden houses at this time, and they suddenly rushed out to catch the wolf cavalry by surprise when they lost their speed advantage, they might be able to keep these wolf cavalry behind. Unfortunately, the soldiers of Durnholde no longer had the physical strength to do so, and could only watch the wolf cavalry rush to the bottom of the castle.
However, the wolf cavalry were not very happy either. For them, a passionate confrontation with the enemy's cavalry was worthy of the training they had received, instead of wandering around in a messy garbage pile without encountering an enemy like now.
What's even more unfortunate is that their enemy is currently staying in a tall castle. It is not an easy task to break through the castle, especially for these wolf cavalry.
So when human cavalry came from behind and rushed over, these wolf cavalry felt a little bit excited. It was great not to have to carry out sieges that they were not good at.
This group of wolf cavalry retreated leisurely amidst the stunned and somewhat lucky eyes of everyone in the castle, and then regrouped at the gate of the castle, preparing to attack the incoming enemy.
However, the battle situation on the battlefield outside the door was somewhat beyond the expectations of these wolf cavalry who had just withdrawn from the castle. At this moment, those human soldiers who, in the opinion of Orcs warriors, were weak and only relying on stronger equipment were suppressing their compatriots.
"Come for me!" The eyes of the wolf cavalry were red when they saw this scene. Although Second War in the past proved that Orcs would eventually lose when facing humans, Orcs warriors have always believed that individual bravery alone Orcs is definitely better. At this moment, the number of both sides is almost equal. The situation of Orcs being suppressed and beaten by humans stimulated these wolf cavalry. At this time, they could no longer care about anything and immediately rushed into the chaotic battlefield.
The addition of this group of wolf cavalry temporarily suppressed the decline of the Orcs side. When the two groups of cavalry lost their speed advantage and fought together, the superiority of Orcs's mounts was immediately revealed. Facing Worg who were as huge as themselves, even well-trained war horses could overturn the riders on their backs and escape on the spot, which was enough to illustrate the excellence of these war horses.
After Aaron confirmed that all the wolf cavalry had left the castle, he shouted to Falstad, "Let's go help too."
Falstad answered with action. He hit the warhammer with one hand and rushed out with the gryphon. When it comes to judging the battlefield situation, Falstad is better than Aaron.
Seeing this, Aaron followed suit. He randomly picked a Orcs and swooped down. He hit the opponent's back with the war hammer in his hand and knocked the Orcs directly. smashed his mount, and even Paladin, who was struggling with Orcs, showed a surprised expression. "Brother Aaron? Why are you here?"
"Huh?" Aaron originally planned to fly back into the air and continue to find the next target after knocking over the target. Hearing this familiar call, he immediately turned around and saw a very familiar blond young man. "Arthas?"
"Commander Dathrohan and I are here to support Durnholde." Arthas said as he waved his war hammer and charged towards another Orcs wolf cavalry.
"I'm also here to support Durnholde..." Before Aaron could finish his words, Arthas had already fought with the new enemy. After seeing that Arthas didn't seem to be at a disadvantage, he stopped paying attention to this side and instead found a new target, preparing to continue to display his righteous aerial Backstab.
Wildhammer Dwarves's tactics are not as "just" as Aaron's, but the addition of such a group of aerial troops still turned the battle irreversibly to the human side. Even if the wolf cavalry were angry and displayed stronger combat effectiveness beyond their level, they could not prevent their defeat.
If they had followed the usual behavior of these wolf cavalry, they would definitely fight to the death with the enemy at this moment, but their commander at this moment issued an order to retreat. Even if they were reluctant, the wolf cavalry began to seek to leave the battlefield. The Alliance soldiers who noticed this would certainly not let them go so easily. The more the wolf cavalry wanted to leave, the more difficult it was to get rid of the entanglement.
"Damn, why do I always get involved in this kind of thing, and you actually ask me to help those mortals cut off the queen?" the commander of this group of wolf cavalry complained, and suddenly opened a pair of wings behind his back, and the original Orcs shape quickly changed into Dreadlord.
Dreadlord looked at the two warring parties on the ground with disdain, raised his hands to the sky and recited a few spells, and saw a gray-green magic circle appearing in the sky, and a huge stone surrounded by green flames emerged from the magic circle.
"It's Infernal, get out of the way!" Aaron noticed the other party when Dreadlord took the initiative to expose himself. Seeing this scene, he didn't know what the other party was going to do, so he quickly loudly reminded those Paladins who were within the coverage of Infernal.
Although they didn't know what Infernal was, the Paladins finally knew what the consequences would be if a huge rock fell down. They retreated one after another, but it was still too late. Originally, The Paladins who were directly below Infernal had no choice but to fight with Divine Shield, but their mounts had no choice but to whine and be knocked over until they died.
However, the worst result caused by the arrival of this Infernal was that the war horses, which had been trembling in the face of the wolves, were completely frightened at this moment. The Paladins had to abandon their enemies to appease their mounts. The wolf cavalry originally wanted to take this opportunity to take advantage, but Dreadlord urged, and the wolf cavalry could only turn around and chase their compatriots in the direction of retreat.
Dreadlord, who was flying in the air, saw that some of the Paladins had already appeased their mounts and were preparing to chase the wolf cavalry. Then he saw that the Infernal he had summoned was about to be hurt. The Paladins who had lost their beloved horse dealt with it, raised their hands again, summoned a large number of fist-sized insects, and enveloped the Paladins who wanted to pursue, making these people unable to continue the pursuit.
However, just when Dreadlord was looking at his masterpiece with satisfaction, he heard someone speaking behind him, "This, Your Excellency Dreadlord, I think you are very strange. Do you want to introduce yourself first?"
Dreadlord hurriedly turned around to look, only to see a man with shining golden light and wings on his back staring at him. Looking around, Gryphon Rider people were also surrounding him from all directions. There were also people on the ground. Several Paladin were looking at him eagerly, knowing that things would not be easy to do today. This Dreadlord's body shook and turned into a large number of bats and scattered in all directions, hoping to take this opportunity to escape.