"Ding~, congratulations to the leader for completing the special mission: New Era War (Bombing), and will be rewarded with 1,000 productivity points."
Eureka's beep did not have much impact on Li De, because he was still shocked by the dragon's destructive power.
The two-kilometer road leading from the Swamp of Sorrows into the Redridge Mountains was completely destroyed.
The rammed hard ground was completely torn away and became messy. The most severely damaged area was that the rocks on both sides rolled down and blocked the road. It was almost baked into a tower of tens of meters under the high-temperature flames of the dragon.
The tall ceramic mountains shone with grease in the sunlight.
"Is this the true power of the dragon? Just watching it makes me feel like I'm going to die. It's really powerful enough to destroy the world."
Kurdran Wildhammer sat on the gryphon and patted the back of his head. He said that in the late Second Orc War, the gryphon knights relied on their flexibility and caused the dragon cavalry of the Dragonmaw Clan to suffer a lot.
But when it comes to the purest destructive power, the griffin knight can't keep up with the dragon.
"According to the command's requirements, this is our greatest destructive power. To be honest, we are also surprised that we can achieve this level. No enemy has given us such a chance to accumulate power during combat, and no red dragon has been bored before.
Use Dragon's Breath of Life on the ground and stones."
Buck explained somewhat reservedly, but when he spoke, everyone could hear that his voice was a little weak. His unreserved display of destructive power caused several dragons to lose control of their strength, and there was a certain degree of loss of strength.
But fortunately, it can be said that the task was overfulfilled. The road to the north to Redridge Mountain was completely blocked, and it would be difficult to recover even after the war is over.
Of course, these are currently out of the scope of Li De's considerations. He only knows that the road to the north is completely blocked. If the tribe wants to leave the Swamp of Sorrows, they have only one way to go west. As long as the opponent's movement route can be restricted, this
A war can be said to be half won.
"Captain Buckromworth of the Flying Squadron, your unit has completed the mission very well. Next, please return to Night Town under the escort of the Griffin Troops."
The four giant dragons all showed a certain degree of loss of strength. At this time, the gryphon knight, who was agile and good at fighting in the air, came into play.
Fifteen griffins followed the four giant dragons back to the western headquarters, while Li De took the remaining four griffon knights to start reconnaissance work in the Swamp of Sorrows.
In fact, Li De did not need to come in person to carry out ordinary reconnaissance missions. However, because it was also the first long-distance bombing, and the Wildhammer dwarves had never had the experience of flying to take photos before, Li De went along for the reconnaissance mission.
The soldiers set an example.
"Taking pictures is not just a random shot. Every time you decide to take a group of photos, you need to mark the shooting location on the map first. The film of the camera is precious, so every photo cannot be wasted. Try to find as many photos as possible in the same group of photos.
Different camera angles.”
Li De patiently explained to the gryphon knights that to be honest, the reconnaissance in the Swamp of Sorrows is very difficult. The lushness of the trees here is not inferior to that of Elwynn Forest and Dusk Forest. The tightly intertwined canopy is like a tree for Sadness.
Swamp put on a ghillie suit that no one could see through.
Coupled with the large number of aquatic animals, plants and fungi here, the air here seems to be dyed with a touch of yellow-green.
"Teacher, look over there!"
A sharp-eyed griffon knight pointed to the southeast and shouted. That direction was near the southern edge of the Swamp of Sorrows and very close to the intersection into the Cursed Land. At this time, a fairly large camp had been established.
One of the important reasons why it was discovered is that the campground and the surrounding trees were cleared, and a large piece of the entire tree canopy was suddenly missing. It was too abrupt when viewed from a distance.
"The flight altitude has increased, let's go over and take a look."
The five men suddenly lifted the reins, and the gryphon climbed up a height. They arrived directly above the military camp. This was a military camp that could accommodate nearly 20,000 people! At this time, more than 20,000 people were being trained on the training ground alone.
Five thousand people!
"Take pictures of everything here!"
Li De's expression was stern. This was the first time he had seen a tribe led by Ner'zhul since the Dark Portal reopened. It can be said that this tribe, which is not a tribe, is no less threatening than Orgrim.
Period tribe!
"Dong dong dong..."
At this moment, there was a burst of intensive drum beating in the military camp below, and Li De and the others were discovered.
The archers on the arrow tower in the military camp struggled to release arrows into the sky. However, Li De and the others, who were well prepared, had stopped the griffons at a very high altitude. The orcs' arrows could not reach them at all. On the contrary, they could let them
Li De and others found the best safe distance and took clearer photos.
At this moment, Li De noticed two big men who were much more majestic than the other orcs walking out of the military camp tent.
The first one wears a wolf head cloak and is very majestic; the second one is green and shiny, with exaggerated muscles and loose hair.
They were both heroic warriors, and they both used keen perceptions. When Li De noticed the two orcs, the other two also noticed him.
"Roar!!!"
The extraordinarily green man raised his head and roared like a wild beast at Li De. Both of his eyes showed a blood-red fierce light. He held up a simple and fierce battle ax in his hand, and kept charging at Li De.
Li De waved to demonstrate.
From the weapon and the orc's gambler's temperament, Li De recognized the identity of the orc general.
"Grom Hellscream... really lives up to his name. The other one should be Fenris, the chief of the Thunder King clan, right?"
Fenris did not provoke Li De like Hellscream. The other party was obviously a commander with brains. How could he respond to Grom's provocation? But if the other party thought that he would be safe in the sky...
"Haha~"
Fenris smiled confidently, stretched out his big hand to the side, and the two orcs immediately lifted out a huge bow that was as tall as a man.
Chief Thunder King exerted his arms, and the huge bow opened with a loud click. An arrow as thick as a thumb was placed on the bow string, and it flew away with a whooshing sound from the ground with the sound of breaking wind!
The action of opening the bow and releasing the arrow was so smooth that Li De on the griffon was caught off guard. He didn't care that he was at the so-called safe height and suddenly pulled the griffon to the side. A black shadow brushed against the griffin.
The wings fly upward!
Li De stretched out his hand and grabbed the arrow in his hand. The strength of the arrow made the calluses on his palm turn white.
"What a domineering archery skill!"
Li De was so impressed that Fenris on the ground was also shocked that someone had caught his arrow for the first time.
"Let's go! We have enough intelligence for today's reconnaissance!"
Seeing Fenris grabbing a handful of arrows, Li De immediately ordered the reconnaissance troops to turn around and return.
The five gryphons flapped their wings "leisurely" and flew toward the northwest. After Grom cursed twice, he continued to curse the Dragonmaw clan angrily.
"The *** Dragonmaw clan! They are the worst among the orcs! They eat a lot of food for a coward in a war! If you starve for ten days and a half and you can't die, it doesn't matter what you endure! If they hadn't put their feet away
If all the flying dragons are eaten, we will not even have any flying power?!
Didn’t the battle report that came back say that they tamed the dragons of Azeroth?! Where are the dragon knights?! I think they’ve all become fucking dragon dung!"
Grom, the grumpy old brother, has the simplest bad mouth and the most extreme enjoyment when he opens his mouth, and there are inevitably a few "clan curses" from the orcs in between.
Fenris did not curse like Grom.
Hellscream is a pure warrior and believes that warriors can win battles as long as they dare to fight hard. Fenris completely disagrees with this.
It was he who fought the first battle with the Alliance. The Alliance's combat effectiveness left a deep impression on him, and he understood that the Alliance's victory over the old tribe was no fluke.
"After experiencing previous defeats, the alliance's generals have become much more cautious. They just don't know what kind of person their opponent will be this time. Could it be Lothar?"
Fenris is still very restrained after driving away the Alliance scouts, but he doesn't know if he will be as calm as he is now after he receives the news that the road to the north is blocked.