The rangers who stayed in Nanhai Town cheered when they saw the Phoenix flag held high. Most of these rangers were from the Farstrider Legion. Their leader was Alleria Windrunner, who was Tyrion's mentor and mentor.
Adoptive mother Lylitha, the eldest daughter of Windrunner and the nominal sister of Tyrion.
Frankly speaking, at least one-third of the reason for Tyrion's adventurous support is because of this name.
"Swish swish swish"
The familiar rain of arrows streaked across the sky again. In the eyes of Gavin Ladd, who had narrowly escaped death, the rain of arrows flying all over the sky was like the most beautiful scenery in the world. It fell from the sky like a tree growing on the ground.
The forest...the forest with death and blood.
Orcs, as the name suggests, are a group of humanoid creatures that are like beasts. They have a stature and strength that is much higher than that of humans. They have green skin, bulging muscles, fangs sticking out of their mouths, and rough skin and thick flesh.
, has a savage and aggressive personality, and its overall threat is even higher than that of a troll.
They are invaders from another world. They came to Azeroth. It is said that they are looking for a new home. However, judging from the way they fought wildly and overturned half of the continent, these violent guys are definitely the same.
Peace has nothing to do with it.
Unfortunately, they do not have the superhuman self-healing power of trolls, so facing the rain of arrows from the high elves, after four waves of extremely precise projections, the orcs who boarded the port looked like they were full of arrows.
The target... was simply a massacre that left people stunned.
"Come on, knights! Kill these beasts!"
Gavin Rad seized this fleeting opportunity. He shouted excitedly, and was the first to rush forward with his weapon brandished. He struck out with a powerful cleave, shocking the people in front of him.
Two orcs were killed, and blood spattered from their tall bodies, representing the joy of victory.
Behind him, the powerful knights roared and gathered their shields together, charging forward crazily and kicking the orcs out of the port. In the cold sea water, these guys were named by the elves with sharp arrows.
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When the last escaping orc was stabbed in the chest, Lady Luck seemed to be pleased by the killing of this Jedi counterattack, and she threw all her divine power on the heads of the Alliance soldiers.
"Boom boom"
The sound of the battleship's artillery tore through the waves of the sea amidst the gunpowder smoke in the outer sea. Gavin Rad suddenly raised his head and saw two balls of red flames falling from the sky, accurately hitting the Orc troop carrier, and in the artillery
Afterwards, the shadows of three battleships appeared in the eyes of everyone in Nanhai Town from a distance.
"It's the navy of Kul Tiras!"
Another adjutant wiped the blood from his face and shouted to the general with excitement: "It's Admiral Dai Lin, he's finally here! The orcs are dead!"
"Yes, the orcs are dead..."
At this time, Gavin Rad saw the end of the battlefield. In joy, he took a step forward, but his body shook and he sat directly on the ground. This fight had already exhausted the general.
And watching three heavily armed battleships from Kul Tiras, including Admiral Dai Lin's command ship, sail into the waters of Nanhai Town, devastatingly destroying the orc troop transport ship, which was bombarded to pieces.
, three alliance warships also slowly approached, preparing for the final blow.
Everything turned around in an instant, and victory was getting closer and closer to the Alliance. All of this filled the eyes of Gavin Ladd and the Alliance soldiers who were stationed here, and cheers resounded throughout the sky.
However, as we all know, the goddess of luck is a bitch. Just like the previous despair, this time the joy did not last even five minutes.
"Ouch, ouch, ouch"
A beast-like roar sounded in the sky on the other side of Nanhai Town. This roar made Tyrion raise his head sharply. He knew this kind of roar. On one occasion, when he looked directly at the sky of the Sunwell, he saw
After that huge blue dragon, he has always remembered it...
dragon...
This is the roar of the dragon!
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Dragon, a legendary creature that often appears in fantasy stories, has extraordinary strength, magic resistance that can crush all living things, and a pair of wings that can soar into the sky.
There are many stories about dragons recorded in the library of Quel'Thalas. Apart from the overly romantic imagination of some mages, dragons are powerful, arrogant, mysterious and difficult to get along with in the minds of elves.
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Well, it's actually no different from humans' impressions of dragons. The only difference is that the high elves' secret scrolls contain detailed records of places in the world where dragons may exist. Tyrion remembers those places clearly. He can
It is certain that there have never been dragons in the Hillsbrad Hills from ancient times to the present!
The closest dragon habitat to here is in the deepest part of the Hinterlands mountains adjacent to the hills, which is nearly a thousand kilometers away from here and is beyond the dragon's feeding range.
"What's that sound?"
Gavin Rad, the exiled general of Stormwind City, leaned on his heavy sword and stood up from the blood-filled port. He saw the soldiers around him looking equally confused, so he subconsciously looked at the mysterious high elves.
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Apparently, the general believed that elves must know much more than humans.
Lor'themar Theron, who was wearing red chain mail, looked at each other and Tyrion beside him. He temporarily put aside the grudge between the two. He turned his gaze to the sky and whispered:
"That's...the dragon's roar."
"dragon?"
Gavin Rad's eyes widened. He grew up in the Kingdom of Stormwind, which was the only human country in the south of the continent. The dragon was just an ancient legend in that land. He had never thought that he
I will see the dragon with my own eyes in my lifetime.
Faced with this situation, the warrior who had served two kings was a little confused. He subconsciously followed the gazes of Tyrion and Theron and looked at the sky. Unfortunately, he did not have the powerful vision of the elf. He could only look at
When you see a gray sky, it is a sign of an approaching storm at sea.
"Are they here to help us?"
Gavin Rad asked in a low voice. Faced with this slightly childish question, Lor'themar shook his head, and Tyrion snorted:
"You can use all the words you know to describe dragons, but the only words that cannot be included are "enthusiasm" and "kindness". They are dragons, and their views on good and evil are different from ours..."
Seeing a huge shadow flying out of the shadows in the sky, Tyrion could barely see the soaring dragon through the haze on the sea at this moment. His eyes changed slightly, and he grabbed the Garbage in front of him.
Venrad, said softly:
"If I were you, I would send a signal to those warships to be on guard..."
"Why?"
Gavin Rad was stunned for a moment. Behind him, Lor'themar's eyes were also locked tightly. He said in a deep voice:
"Because there are people on the backs of those dragons... Orcs!!!"
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"This shot is really accurate!"
Standing on the poop of the deck, Admiral Dai Lin put down the monocular in his hand and threw it to the Kul Tiran Knight Cyrus who was standing next to him. The latter whispered in a timely manner:
"That's a cannon operated by Drake himself."
Hearing this, a look of satisfaction filled Dai Lin's eyes. He stroked his short beard and looked with some satisfaction at the Orc troop transport ship that was completely sunk by artillery in the distance. The eyes of this naval leader in his prime were
A flash of cold light suddenly flashed.
"Send those damn greenskins to hell! Don't let them get a chance to make it ashore alive!"
The admiral waved his fist fiercely:
"In the name of the fallen! Musketeers, fire freely!"
Dai Lin's roar spread throughout the entire deck, and the flagman also used a signal to pass the order to other warships. So for a while, the elite sea warriors of Kul Tiras picked up the muskets at hand and began a free battle.
Cruel "hunting".
Since the orcs entered this world through the portal in the dark swamp in the southernmost part of the continent 5 years ago, in just 5 years, their injuries have been stained with the blood of innocent humans. The Kingdom of Storm, one of the seven kingdoms
It was also completely captured by the savage orcs, and countless soldiers died tragically on the battlefield.
Although they serve different kings, these sailors of Kul Tiras are still willing to avenge their fellow humans!
"There have been more and more of these orc shabby ships lately."
Dai Lin watched the orcs who fell into the water being killed one by one by the musketeers. He reached out and rubbed his forehead, and said to the silent knight beside him:
"It seems that those orcs are not brainless. They know that the road in the wetland is difficult, and they also know that we have set up an ambush at the Saldo Bridge. They are starting to try to attack northern Xinjiang through waterways."
"But no one can defeat Kul Tiras, led by you, on the sea..."
Great Knight Cyrus turned his head and looked disapprovingly at the orc warship that had blown into the sea in the distance, and said in a deep voice:
"Your Majesty, it's time to dock in Nanhai Town. Look at the howling sea wind. A big storm is gathering."
"It's a good thing that the storm has come. This storm will destroy those ungrateful greenskins for us!"
Dai Lin stretched out his hand with satisfaction, feeling the turbulent sea breeze. He took a deep breath and said softly:
"Sellers, you have forgotten again, don't call me Your Majesty, I don't like that title... I am now the naval commander of the alliance, and since I was born, I have known that I belong to the sea, so call me
Admiral!"
"All right."
The loyal knight was a little embarrassed. After a moment, under Dai Lin's feigned glare, he said with a strange expression:
"Mr. Admiral, please give the order to dock now!"
"Very good, let's dock in Nanhai Town!"
The admiral issued the order and was about to go to the captain's cabin to take a rest. However, at this moment, a strange roar sounded in the sky above the sea, causing Dai Lin to stop in his tracks.
He raised his head and looked at the haze rising above him as the storm approached. In this weather, he couldn't see anything in the clouds and mist.
"What is that? Is it some kind of beast? Cyrus, have you heard that roar before?"
The admiral looked at his most loyal knight, who had already grasped the hilt of the sailor sword at his waist. He shook his head, stepped forward, and together with the other three knights, protected the admiral. Obviously
, these loyal knights felt a faint threat.
"Your Majesty! Look over there! Nanhai Town!"
The navigator of this wooden three-sail warship shouted loudly to the admiral. His voice was somewhat distorted in the increasingly violent howling wind. At the next moment, Dai Lin looked back towards the direction of Nanhai Town, gradually rising
In the sea fog, the hilly port looked a little blurry, but there was a faint glow of fire.
"They're using torches to signal flags!"
Lord Knight Cyrus watched for a few seconds, then turned back to Dai Lin, who looked ugly, and said, "They are warning us! There is a threat coming!"
"Where are you from?"
The admiral who had just won the battle was a little disapproving. He looked around and saw that a fierce sea wind was blowing across the sea, and their opponents had been sent to hell by their own hands just now. Where could there be any danger?
At this moment, another roar sounded in the air, this time obviously closer than the last time.
The answer is self-evident...
"In the sky!"
The admiral and the loyal knights all raised their heads and looked at the gloomy sky. At this moment, a man covered in red scales flapped his huge wings and shuttled back and forth in the mist of the approaching storm.
, and a monster with a thick tail and four claws flashed in their eyes.
"It's... a dragon!"
"Ouch!"
Amidst the roar full of hatred, the originally moist and cold air suddenly became hot at this moment. The giant fireball slanted down from the sky and hit a battleship in front of the flagship. The sails that could not be closed in the future ignited, like
It was as if the entire ship was on fire in an instant.
In the mist and howling sea wind in front of the fleet, the dragon bound by the reins flapped its wings and fell from the sky, suspended in mid-air. Its snake-like eyes were full of pain, and behind this noble and powerful creature
, on its scaly back, there were more than a dozen fully armed orcs sitting together. This strange scene was so out of place.
As the dragon in front of him took a deep breath, the hot dragon's breath penetrated the moist air at this moment. Death falling from the sky, as a gift, was brought to these soldiers who were still enjoying the victory. Death came so quickly, almost
In the blink of an eye, the three battleships were covered by dragon fire falling from the sky.
The sails were set alight, which meant that they were completely passive.
"Your Majesty, leave quickly!"
After the flames of the dragon's breath dissipated, the entire deck of the ship was covered with burnt corpses. However, the warship made of Kul Tiras' special craftsmanship and special wood survived the dragon's breath and survived.
It was not directly ignited as imagined by the orcs who controlled the dragon's attack.
After the dragon flapped its wings and flew into the sky again, the great knight Cyrus dragged Dai Lin and rushed to the lifeboat, while Dai Lin was struggling wildly:
"Let me go! Cyrus, let me go! My soldier is dead! That damn dragon! I'm going to kill it!"
"Only if you are alive, Your Majesty, can you possibly accomplish the feat of slaying the dragon!"
The Grand Knight was unmoved and devoted all his loyalty to the royal family. He valued Dai Lin's life a hundred times more than his own. He threw the admiral into the wooden lifeboat and roared behind him.
In the strong sea breeze, that damn dragon hovered in the air for a week and dived towards the fleet again.
But this time, the orcs riding on the dragon's back jumped off the dragon's back one after another as they approached the sea, landed on the deck of the warship that was panicking due to the appearance of the dragon, and crazily took the opportunity to massacre the sailors.
"Cyrus, I have to go back!"
Seeing this scene, Dai Lin, who was already sitting in the lifeboat, grabbed the short-handled musket at hand and shot an orc in the chest. The guy struggled for a moment, fell to the shaking deck, and finally fell into the water.
inside.
The admiral's gorgeous military uniform was already wet, and his black hair stuck to his forehead, like an angry sea lion. He grabbed the knight's arm and shouted loudly:
"Drake is still on the other ship! Kul Tiras cannot lose its prince!"
