Azeroth’s Death Track

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Gul'dan's betrayal wasn't just a slap in the face of the chieftain.

He took away the Clan of Storms and the Clan of Twilight's Hammer. Although there were fewer than 3,000 orc soldiers who eventually followed him to Sargeras' Tomb, and most of them died there, they were scattered to attract More than 6,000 orcs who are chasing attention have now been trapped in the land of northern Xinjiang.

Orgrim also sent 3,000 people from the Black-toothed Clan to hunt down Gul'dan, so in this way, he lost nearly 10,000 soldiers, and the Dragonmaw clan lost the chief Zuluhed, also There was a great split, and at least one third of the Dragonmaw Orcs were left in Quel'Thalas to avenge Zuluhid, and the brutal war against Lordaeron and the troops who stayed in the hilly traction alliance also lost Nearly 20,000 soldiers.

Calculated in this way, the nearly 70,000 orcs who followed Orgrim into North Xinjiang have almost lost half.

And the most terrible thing is that during these few days of retreat, a strange disease suddenly broke out in the tribe, just like a common cold, but the orcs infected with this disease will become weak, just like Lost all the same fighting will.

In this case, Orgrim’s every military force at hand is very precious, and he still can’t let Brocks bring the troops of the Blackrock Tower. The chieftain is aware that if the wetland and Kazmodan The army of the Blackstone Tower is the last hope of the tribe's comeback. They cannot be used here.

"Kukaron, can you still fight?"

The chieftain stood outside the city of Grimbatol. In front of him were 3000 warriors of the Kukaron Guard. This was an elite division dedicated to defending the chieftain. The strange disease had already infected Kuka. Long warriors, but these elites did not completely lose their fighting spirit. Although they were also very tired, in front of the chieftain, the warriors still waved their weapons and shouted his name.

Orgrim was very satisfied with this reaction. He turned over and mounted his black war wolf, brandishing the warhammer:

"Then come with me! Let's beat the Alliance Dogs!"

"For the tribe!"

"Roar Roar"

A green turbid current rushed into the wetland and made a rapid attack toward the Saldo Bridge in the distance. On the magnificent battlefield of the Saldo Bridge, the Paladins of the Alliance had already penetrated into the closely guarded bridge.

"Feel the power of the Holy Light!"

The big knight Turalyon waved his epee and cut down the dreadful orc in the ground. He shouted and stretched out his hand. The strong light gathered in his hand into a warhammer and smashed the head of the orc assassin beside him. Turned into minced meat, Turalyon took a step forward, picked up an injured Union soldier, and the warm light rushed into his body. Within 3 seconds, the soldier regained his strength and roared. Once again entered the battlefield.

The original white and magnificent bridge had already flowed into the river, and the cries of the two sides were screaming. In front of him, Uther braved the warhammer with bravery, and marched firmly with the heavily armed Paladins. Marshal Losa They also brought their own guards, the Knights of the Stormwind City known as the "Iron Horse Brotherhood", and rushed down with Uther.

The marshal was wearing a bright red cloak, and he didn't care about his old body. Wherever the red went, the iron horse knights waved their arms and followed the marshal. The bravery was incredible.

Behind him, the recruits led by Tirion Fording were no less impressive. The battlefield of the bridge was not enough for the soldiers to open their positions. In the face of the guarded orcs, the Quel'Thalas Ranger Corps dispatched Deadly use, their commander is Aurelia Windrunner. After returning from his hometown, the captain of the ranger is as cold as ice. In her sensible and cold command, whenever the orcs want to fight back , The precise arrow rain will fall from the sky.

There are also the mages of Dalaran. After absorbing the painful experience, they no longer get together, but follow the knights to advance in a squad. Every time they occupy a stronghold, a purple defensive enchantment will appear. Yu gathers wounded soldiers and stabilizes the rear passage.

When the scorching fireball dragged a long tail flame across the battlefield and smashed into the group of orcs, the scorching flame always helped the knights clear a path covered with ashes.

The 1000 Paladins are like a sharp knife, piercing the hearts of these orcs fiercely, and like the most tenacious heavy shield, standing up tenaciously in the counterattack of the orcs like the tide.

Seen from the sky above, they were like boulders in the river, bit by bit, the cannibalism of the bridge controlled by the orcs.

The Saldo Bridge is nearly one kilometer in length. This kilometer is almost smeared into a terrible road of flesh and blood on this cruel night. Every step of the advance will fall down the never fearful soul. Let the soldiers forget the terrible death. In the place where courage is rippling, fear has no place at all, even the cruel death has to retreat.

"Gryphon Knight! Take off!"

The Wild Hammer Griffon Knights, led by the leader Kudran. Wild Hammer, carried a large number of explosives into the night sky. The wild hammer dwarf with war marks on his face looked at the bottom almost worriedly. The bridge filled with orcs, he gritted his teeth and took two alchemy bombs from the pocket of the Griffon saddle.

"The bridge built by the Copper Beard Dwarves is probably not so easy to blow up..."

Kurdran ignited the bomb in his hand, looked at the position, and threw the bomb towards the crowd behind the orc. Dozens of Griffon knights were also prepared in the same way. Soon, the alchemy that was thrown into the orc army The bomb exploded, like an endless line of fire. The explosion of hundreds of bombs completely blocked the support in front of and behind the orc.

And the alchemy bombs made by the gnomish craftsmen who were clever enough and crazy enough to explode at the tail of the Saldo Bridge, let the solid bricks of the bridge fly along with the shattered flesh, and even make the whole bridge shake Got up.

Dozens of mages joined forces to hold up the magic enchantment that enveloped most of the stone bridges, blocking the aftermath of the explosion from the human soldiers. The pungent smoky smoke completely enveloped the night battlefield in an instant, and stopped in shock After that, Uther raised his head and saw the scene where the orcs who had completely collapsed in the bombardment from the sky fled away.

"Paladin! Charge!"

"For the Holy Light! For the Alliance!"

The Grand Knight grabbed the warhammer, stepped on the ground and fleshed into the battlefield in front of him. Behind him, Marshal Lothar also waved his sword. The Union soldiers shouted for victory and broke through the bridge. For a while, what was waiting in front of them was the orc army that had already been lined up and forced up quickly.

Obviously, the orcs did not intend to give the Saldo Bridge arch to humans so easily.

"Antonidas! It's your turn! Don't let the warriors' sacrifices go to waste!"

The blood-stained Marshal squeezed the voiced rune stone in his hand. On the other side of the bridge, in the palace horoscope at the top of the huge rapids, wearing a white robe and holding the ice staff in his hand. Then Archmage Antonidas glanced at the Archmage behind him, stroking his long beard, a gleam of firmness flashed in his wise eyes.

"Come on! Companions, let go of the contradiction between us for the time being. This blow is for Dalaran! For the mages who died in the hands of the orcs."

The six Archmages of the Six-member Council appear together at the same time. They do not have too many expressions on their faces. They belong to different magic factions and there are many contradictions between each other. But if they can appear here today, they already represent Their attitude.

The six archmage stood at the corner of the huge six-pointed star formation under his feet. Under the auspices of Antonidas, his staff waved and gathered the magic of the six archmage together, while the colorful magic appeared, The coordinates that have been calculated countless times have been determined by the Archmage. In the sky of the wetland, on the curtain of night, an almost identical six-pointed star array is reflected on the sky.

"Feel the anger of Dalaran! Our magic will tear the Horde to pieces!"

"boom"

Between the magical surges, the scorching skyfire is like a waterfall, pouring down from the six-pointed star in the sky, the scorching flame forms a pillar of flame above the sky and the earth, and the scorching temperature, even if it is far away Kilometers, you can feel it.

This flame illuminates the night sky, and even the victory of the alliance. The orc camp is completely engulfed by flames, and together with thousands of orcs, it is completely buried by the flames. More importantly, this continuation After a full 15 seconds of Skyfire magic, the muddy swamps around the Alliance soldiers were completely steamed to dry the ground, making the ground strong, creating a perfect charge battlefield for the knights who came.

This highly damaging skyfire magic that has a strong impact on the environment is rarely used by the mages of Dalaran. The last time it was used was in the Troll War 2800 years ago, the first generation of mages gathered With the power of hundreds of mages, one attack completely changed the war situation at that time, and completely buried the kingdom of the forest troll.

And the disaster that the fire descended from the sky completely smashed the orc’s last will to resist. Although there are nearly 10,000 orcs on this battlefield, the whole battlefield under the night became the whole night with the death of the commander here. Chaos.

"Click"

Darnass Torbain buckled the helmet's face mask, and he was wielding a halberd in his hand. The halberd was wrapped with the flags of Torrent and the Kingdom of Stromgarde. He manipulated the armored war horse and rushed the horse. Entering the Saldo Bridge that was completely cleared in front of him, behind him, the knights of the Torrent Fort that had been prepared already roared immediately.

Then there is the Knights of Lordaeron, the Knights of Stormwind...

When the heavy cavalry with the greatest human threat rushed into the battlefield, the stubborn orcs collapsed completely.

"Victory!"

Marshal Lothar clenched his fists in excitement, his voice rang in the sparks of the battlefield:

"Glory belongs to the Alliance! The tribe's defeat is here... rush! Warriors, drive them out of our land!"

And at the moment when the earthly fire column lighted up in the dark, Orgrim tightened the reins of the War Wolf. These clever beasts felt the crisis ahead, and they roared unwilling to move on.

The chieftain was less than 10 kilometers away from the battlefield at this time, but the light in his eyes dimmed a little as he looked at the position where the pillar of fire was flying.

"Lost."

Orgrim shook his head, filled with some kind of frustration, but soon, he threw this kind of undesirable frustration aside, he turned back and shouted to the captain of Kukaron:

"Get ready to gather the remnants! Set up a defense line around Grim Bator...Let Kilrogg give up the port, we... we should retreat."

"Great Chief!"

Sergeant Kukaron shouted loudly:

"We can still fight! We can't just retreat! Can't give this land to the Alliance Dog!"

"No one wants to give up!"

Orgrim shouted, venting his inner anger:

"But the wetlands are infinitely guardable! Don't forget, Kazmodan's dwarves and gnomes have been resisting us in secret, and once they get in touch with the Alliance, Kazmodan's snowy mountains will become our graves. ..."

"Retreat."

The Chief Chief glanced helplessly at the distant battlefield, and he said unwillingly:

"It's only a matter of time before the fall of the wetlands. Kazmodan can't hold it anymore. He returns to Searing Gorge and Burning Plains and merges with Brocks. The Black Stone Tower is our last line of defense. If the Alliance still attacks with confidence, I It will make them suffer a lot!"

"By the way, haven't the news of Reid and Maim come back yet?"

The chieftain whispered that Sergeant Kukaron hurriedly handed over a letter written in animal skin and replied:

"No, Chief Chief, just before we set off, we received their news...Gul'dan is dead. He died in the endless sea, and Chief Red brought his heart back."

"it is good!"

The light in Orgrim's eyes shone instantly, he clenched his fists and said freely:

"Gul'dan, the dog thing, died well! It's really cheap for him!"

"Let Reid drive directly to the western wilderness, from there landing to Blackstone Mountain to meet us, and the fleet they brought back can also bring back a batch of grain and grass. Reed...it seems to be a qualified Blackstone Chief. ."

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