The gentleman McDonald will never admit that he is also a member of the "white-haired people in the world".
Azeroth is so dangerous, I'd better go back as soon as possible, otherwise I won't be willing to go back if I'm not careful.
No!
It won’t happen!
Even if Teacher Fukada couldn't make me put on my pants and recognize someone, how could a mere elf restrain my unruly heart?
Regarding Vereesa's oath, McDonald smiled and did not answer.
He waved and ordered his men: "Blow the horn! It's time to attack the orcs!"
One word from the boss will cause his subordinates to run away and break their legs.
Rivendell and Serijek were both startled and ran over quickly.
"Master, why did it suddenly turn into a forced attack? No..." Serijek was surprised and wanted to ask, but suddenly found that the legendary rumored girlfriend Braumius was still following him. He could keep it a secret, but if he let it out,
He couldn't throw cold water on the Duchess.
Rivendell had the same question in his mind. He had to admit that Macdonald's practice of training through battle quickly trained the rest of Stratholme's army.
The 'March a Thousand Miles a Day' plan here has not been carried out for long, and these 150,000 new troops are already no less than the shadow of the troops that previously liberated Andorhal.
But the sudden announcement of a general offensive undoubtedly broke all their planned plans.
"The situation has changed!"
Before McDonald finished speaking, everyone saw the messengers rushing over: "Good news! Commander Lothar's main force has won a great victory in Silver Pine Forest!"
Rivendell and Rivendell were stunned and immediately realized that their master had received the latest news in advance.
Sure enough, everyone was overjoyed when they saw the battle report.
The general content of the above is:
Lothar took Uther's Knights of the Silver Hand as the vanguard, gathering Mograine, Abbendis, Gavinrad*Doom, Danath Trollbane, Haas and other elite soldiers and generals.
, the main force of the Warsong clan caught up with the orcs in Silverpine Forest and had a great battle. Although Grom Hellscream and Kargath Blade Fist fought back hard, they were unable to defeat N with both fists and were surrounded by a group of Paladin bosses.
Beaten.
In this showdown between big muscle tyrants, the alliance of more powerful men successfully defeated an army of 300,000 orcs, beheading 100,000 of them, forcing the opponent to break into pieces, and fled in panic through the southern area of Silverpine Forest where werewolves were infested.
Now Lothar has gathered his troops and asked Dalaran to send troops to stop the remnants of the Warsong clan and the orc skirmishers who fled south.
Lothar's letter means that the siege of Lordaeron has been lifted, asking if we should consider sending the main force across the sea to kill Orgrim's main force on the elven territory.
In fact, Lothar did not know much about the war in the north, and he and Lao Taizi preferred to let McDonald make the decision.
McDonald flashed the alliance military order to his subordinates: "Understood! I have obtained the highest authorization. Now I order you to immediately assemble all mobile forces and march towards the main orc force under Silver Moon City!"
"Yes!" Everyone's eyes lit up.
It's good to win steadily, but which knight these days isn't thinking about making achievements?
Without a big victory to embellish one's medal, how can there be any chance of promotion?
No matter they are humans or elves, they are all tied together at this moment.
At the same time, Silvermoon City...
"Boom-boom!"
Another mage tower collapsed under the bombardment of massive orc catapults.
Silvermoon City's 6,800-year-old glory was pinned to the ground and rubbed desperately by the orcs they despised at this moment.
It's not that the mage tower is weak, but what they encountered was the demigod mage Goudan.
The glow of magic runes on the mage tower derives its power from the surging magic power of the Sun Well. Unfortunately, this pure elemental magic power cannot stop the evil energy of the shadow system.
This strange dark power has crossed the barrier of the magic tower and easily caused damage to the beautiful and colorful tower.
Yesterday, Goudan's ease made the magic runes dim, turning into something like fried dough sticks, which swelled and fell off. Without the protection of the magic shield, the glorious mage tower was nothing more than an exquisite sculpture.
It can't strike terrifying lightning, it can't release blazing fireballs... In the eyes of the orcs, this is just a target worth mentioning.
Silvermoon City, with the Magic Tower as its core, was defeated by the brutal physical offensive of the orcs.
On top of the city, Alleria was shaking with anger.
The 6,800 years of accumulated corruption in Silvermoon City became the last straw that broke her heart.
Except for the armors and shields of soldiers on daily patrols, 95% of the equipment in the warehouse is no longer usable. Or it has been completely rusted into a pile of junk over the years. What is even more outrageous is the various false equipment updates.
All the updated and checked equipment on the account. When Alleria opened the arsenal, guess what you saw?
A warehouse as big as five football fields is filled with shields and armors made of paper!
It is conceivable that all the equipment fees fell into the pockets of a powerful person.
Silvermoon City has always paid little attention to infantry, and attempts to replace infantry with magic-armored puppets to reduce the loss of human lives.
Then what?
70% of the spare puppets have various problems and cannot be used in a battle at all. They are more like statues used for decoration. And every year these puppets burn more than 40% of the army's military expenditures.
A luxurious life and a style of comparison are the biggest original sins that cause corruption!
Although the entire city's soldiers and civilians worked together to resist the enemy, the extremely high battle loss ratio made Alleria realize that Silvermoon City would be destroyed in just a few days.
"call out--"
An irregular stone bullet the size of a millstone pierced the sky and hit the magic tower on Alleria's right. The mage tower, which could not bear the heavy blow, let out a sharp buzz, which was like the last scream of a dying person.
The five-story mage tower immediately broke off diagonally, and the upper half of the tower fell outwards, crushing dozens of orc warriors who swarmed up.
Alleria didn't feel happy at all, but the souls of the dead were everywhere.
Because the mage tower that was trapping our own people was tilted at 30 degrees with the ground, it was tantamount to creating a convenient passage for the orcs directly to the city head.
Sure enough, a few minutes later, more than a thousand orcs held high various wooden shields and launched a similar charge towards us.
"Infantry! Infantry team!" Alleria raised her arms and shouted, but when she turned her head, she only saw faces that were too young. It was not that these young soldiers were the only ones left in Silvermoon City, but that it was too hasty.
, the entire country's military structure was disrupted.
The equipment of the high elves is always too gorgeous. Even a spear will be engraved with dozens of carvings. Otherwise, this is blasphemy to the god of elven craftsmen.
These poor infantrymen were not even equipped with long rifles, and some even carried a roadside fence.
"When did Silvermoon City fall to this point!?" Alleria suddenly smiled bitterly, but it was more of despair.
Not far away, she saw the figure of her second sister.
Sylvanas tied her injured left arm with a piece of rag, stared at her sister, and showed the same wry smile.
The ferocious face of the orc can be clearly seen without a telescope.
Many old soldiers were trembling: "Will we be eaten?"
There was still a childish voice, which made Alleria's heart ache.
"For the Quel'dorei!" she shouted, but received little response.
Just when Alleria thought that her two sisters were going to die for their country, a distant horn sounded from the forest to the south. Most of the elves had blank expressions on their faces, except Alleria, who had been to the human country in the south.
Suddenly I woke up.
"Wait! This is the horn of humanity! The Stratholme army is coming!?" The voice suddenly raised an octave, finally making the elves' eyes light up.
The next moment, they were not disappointed. An invincible army wearing green armor, like an irresistible torrent, came out of the woods in the south and directly attacked the orc rear army!
