"Bang bang bang"
"Da da da"
But the expected rain of arrows did not fall; instead, a fierce storm of steel arrived.
"Awoo... Awoo... Ah!"
Even the best-eyed wolf riders couldn't see the trajectory of the bullets, and even the best shields couldn't stop the penetration of large-caliber bullets. Countless wolf riders, along with their beloved mounts, were brought down by the elven riflemen, and were trampled to death by their brethren behind them as they cried out.
"Gabenk, lead your people and break out to the north... Krog, you break out to the southeast... Don't worry about the others... The Great Elf Clan is coming... Run!"
Durotan looked at the elves before him, who had mostly abandoned their bows and arrows and were now wielding fire-breathing iron pipes. His heart pounded with fear. The news that Arthas had been severely wounded by the great elves in the western region of Great Xia could not be kept from him, the orc chieftain. Even the mighty undead legion had been utterly defeated. Were his wolf riders more powerful than those ignorant dead men?
The wolf riders were highly mobile. Upon hearing the retreat horn, they quickly began to disperse and break out. They had already witnessed the formidable reputation of the riflemen; in a short time, over a thousand of their brothers had perished under their guns. Since the High Priest had ordered them to break out, what was there to hesitate about? While the ranks were still under control, they should hurry and escape!
However, the elven warriors had no intention of letting them go easily. The jungle was the elven's most proficient battlefield, and the wolf riders could not escape the elven hunters' pursuit.
Thus, the orc wolf riders, who had been hunting down the remnants of the elven race for six hundred years, tasted the bitterness of being hunted themselves, and their great shaman was also hunted down to the ends of the earth.
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