The footsteps of hundreds of people, the collision of armor, the sound of breathing, and even the sound of talking.Gladiators are not well-trained soldiers, and there is no way to organize an ambush.

Sure enough, they were only a little closer to the gate, and they were found by the guarding orc soldiers. Soon someone locked the gate, and the rest of the soldiers began to shout and try to find reinforcements.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Yrel knew that she could not waste time, so she turned to Ye Ting:

"Mr. Sand, please open the door with magic."

Ye Ting nodded, and lightly pointed to the heavy wooden door with iron hoop locked by a heavy lock.

"Araho Cave is open!"

The spell from the [Harry Potter world] shows an obvious effect here.

After a blue light flashed, the gate slammed open as if it had been hit by a battering ram.The orc soldiers who tried to block the gate were knocked away along with the debris they brought.

Seeing this scene, Yrel took the lead and shouted:

"Now is our first step towards freedom, everyone, charge with me—"

The Holy Light began to envelop her body, bringing power to her while keeping the damage out of her body.At this time, she is like a beacon leading the way to freedom, and the divine brilliance illuminates the path of freedom.

"free!!"

"charge!!"

"Long live Lord Yrel!"

Behind her, the gladiators also held their weapons high and stepped forward, following the golden light ahead.The Holy Light shone on them, and on their hearts, which had become cold because of their imprisonment.

At that moment, they begin to truly identify with the person in front of them as their leader.

In just a few seconds, Yrel rushed out of the gate and really walked out of the arena. What unfolded in front of him was a broad and rudimentary city. The houses were built of rough stones and wood, and had been sent into the arena before. On the way she had seen this city - Highmaul.

Yrel was still charging forward, and she saw a dozen orcs running in front of her from several directions, seemingly answering the guard's call: they didn't know what a large-scale escape they were facing.

So Yrel waved his warhammer and rushed straight towards them, not caring that there was no one else beside him.

She remembered that she was the leader of the gladiators.

On the battlefield, in order to facilitate the command, the commander of the army usually erects a tall battle flag to prove that they are there.

And in this dark night, the holy light on her body is the best battle flag.All gladiators who see the light will know the direction of the charge, and she will always charge where the most enemies are.

On the way to charge, Yrel felt his arm shake, as if he was hit by something like a flying axe, and finally stopped in front of the strong holy light.She ignored this, still hurried to the camp of the orcs, and knocked over a hapless person with a single blow.

The sound of killing around Yrel was loud, and there were sounds of metal collisions and sharp blades biting into flesh.

Some of the more savvy orc guards realized what was happening and came from elsewhere to join the fight.However, they underestimated the number of gladiators who escaped prisons, and such behavior was nothing but death.

Yrel felt sorry for their senseless deaths, and swung the hammer to crush any orcs who stood in her way.

Soon there were no orcs standing as far as she could see.

"It's time to retreat," she called.

Taking advantage of the darkness of the night, she began to speed away from the arena, the gladiators following.One or two guards who had just arrived tried to catch up, only to be frozen in place by Ye Ting's Frostbolt.

Because he had explored the city beforehand, Ye Ting knew the way in the city.With him leading the way, the team quickly left the arena, and finally everyone came to a square...

Here, Yrel stopped.

"We need to get out of this city quickly before those guys in the arena react."

The girl's conversation changed.

"But we can't run away blindly, we have to cause them some trouble before leaving here, so that they can't focus all their energy on chasing us."

After saying that, she looked at the gladiators behind her and made arrangements.

"That direction is the orc's granary. Burning their food and grass will obviously bring them a lot of trouble, Volian, take your people to do this, and be back in five minutes."

"Follow your will."

Volian was a draenei hunter, he nodded and ran with dozens of draenei in the direction Yrel pointed.

"There is the market of Highmaul, there are many wooden buildings, Bloodmane, you took someone to burn there, and it was also five minutes."

"understood."

A group of tiger men left the large group.

Next, Yrel arranged for several groups to set fire to several places in the city.

And she herself and the rest of the gladiators stayed put and waited for the return of the arsonist.

Soon, several places in Highmaul were lit up with fire.

Considering that the gladiators were not a forbidden army, Yrel waited in place with a large force for about ten minutes, during which time he repelled several waves of guards who found their traces, and then waited until most of them returned.

Of course there were also gladiators who died on the way to arson.

But no one cares about this, and everyone understands that jailbreaking itself is a gimmick to put your head on your waist.

At this time, Yrel could already hear the noise coming from the direction of Highmaul Arena.

By this time, the orcs in the arena had already discovered the jailbreak, and the fires everywhere in the city were clearly telling them that there was a problem.

They have to hurry up and leave.

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