Only children want it all! Adults know that their waists can’t bear it!
Just for his two [God of War Charge], he has a small body with weak legs. Can he handle the long legs that leap between the trees? Can he deal with the female paladin who is walking like flying while carrying hundreds of pounds of heavy armor?
Anyway, in the eyes of others, he doesn't look like a 16-year-old at all. He is calm and calm, waving his hands.
"I know the situation in Silver Moon City. Let's speed up the march. As long as His Majesty the Sun King can fulfill his promise, it will be fine. I will not take the opportunity to threaten you."
What he said was bullshit. He had already wiped out all the future blood elves' wealth.
He didn't take the opportunity to add insult to injury. He was already considered a gentleman among villains.
The envoy didn't believe it at first, but after hearing McDonald's order to Vereesa and Lor'themar to open the way ahead, he believed it and followed the envoy who came from behind to follow the army.
Even with a horse-drawn carriage, it would not be much faster to run on such a forest road. Thirty kilometers per hour would be as high as the sky.
Many soldiers bared their teeth and their buttocks hurt terribly.
At three o'clock in the afternoon, Stratholme's army finally reached a place fifteen kilometers south of Silvermoon City.
"Our army needs to rest for an hour and a half. A forced attack in this state will only be a waste of soldiers' lives."
The long journey in the car requires little physical exertion, and the mental fatigue cannot be eliminated in a short time. The soldiers found a shady place in the forest to rest and take a nap.
If possible, McDonald would definitely postpone the attack until the next day. Unfortunately, Silvermoon City seems unable to wait. Just now, I heard that Silvermoon City collapsed again with a big hole.
The archmages took turns in the battle, barely blocking the incoming orcs with a wall of fire.
The orcs saw the hope of breaking the city, and they all rushed towards the city head with all their might. Two hundred thousand orcs pressed on them almost all at once.
At around four o'clock, McDonald's finally began his final march.
At this time, Silver Moon City was already in a very embarrassed state.
It once boasted that it was the most beautiful city wall in the entire continent, but now it looks like stockings with N holes torn out.
Silvermoon City, on the other hand, is like a girl knight about to shout "Kill!", waiting for the orc's final blow.
Of course, with the rugged aesthetics of the orcs, a girl who doesn't have a 40-inch waist wouldn't even bother to go out and tell other orcs that she is her mother-in-law. They will probably tear Silvermoon City to pieces.
In this way, the task of destroying the city, which even Orgrim and his main force failed to complete, was almost completed by this group of second-rate chiefs whose names were not even worthy of being recorded in the history books.
Really, it's just a little bit off.
At five o'clock, the green orcs looked like marching ants, densely covering the top of Silvery Moon City.
On the elves' side, even the magic puppets that have not yet been repaired have to be deployed on the city wall to block it for a second.
Mai, who had already observed the battlefield through the [Barbatos Air Combat Group] and was stuck in time, looked like the last singer to appear.
As soon as he appeared on the stage, he amazed (scared) everyone.
"Bang bang bang!"
The roar from the southern forest immediately made Alleria prick up her ears.
Wait, isn’t that bastard McDonald?
"Dodge" Alleria shouted, and immediately jumped down from the half-collapsed mage tower on the inside of the city wall. She had been doing crazy damage here before, treating herself as a human cannon.
Having seen the power of human artillery, her first reaction was to find cover.
If Silvermoon City's magic shield is still there, nothing will happen. Now she has no choice.
Hearing the shouts of their eldest sister, the rangers immediately stood up.
As expected.
The horror was like the scream of a ghost and the sound of an explosion passing by, irritating the eardrums of every elf.
All the long ears subconsciously retracted back, and they saw the terrifying shock wave swinging away from the city like a dark ring.
Then, whether they were orc infantry or larger ogres, they were lifted up by the strong wind. The bodies of many orcs exploded in mid-air, and their limbs flew outward for more than ten meters before falling to the ground in pieces on the meadow.
The salvo of five 105mm howitzers shook the entire city wall of Silver Moon City at that moment, as if the already dilapidated city wall was about to collapse immediately.
However, this was an illusion. Five cannonballs hit the outside of the city wall with great accuracy.
Just because the killing radius was a full thirty meters, many orc corpses were stuck on the red and white city wall, and it felt like the cannonballs had hit the city wall directly.
With the howitzers as the guide, a large number of griffins swooped down from the clouds. The bagpipes hanging around the necks of the griffins made an unpleasant death buzz as always.
Alleria was no stranger to this scene.
Immediately, he saw three-digit bombs being thrown into the densely packed orcs, setting off a series of red and green fountains of death.
"Oh oh oh"
"The humans are coming!"
"Reinforcements! Reinforcements!"
No matter how much they despised humans, the morale of the elf defenders was immediately boosted.
Taking advantage of the orcs' confusion when their momentum was cut off, the elven mages were finally willing to use up their few magic reserves and burn them all in one breath!
The battlefield was ablaze with flames, complementing the setting sun.
"Woooooo!" A shocking horn sounded, and the cavalry led by Rivendell and Serijek rushed out of the woods, driving away the soldiers who were slaughtering the orcs in the rear.
Braumix's elven troops rode on chocobos, carrying Molotov cocktails, and pounced on the orcs' catapults with ease.
It must be said that at this point in time, Orgrim and Varok are the only ones who will lead the troops in the entire orc group, and the rest of them are not qualified at all.
McDonald stabbed the main force of the orcs in the back for the second time. These guys still didn't put the reserve team behind them. Even Vereesa and other rangers cleared the scouts and safari troops behind them. No chief noticed anything wrong and didn't do anything.
Ask why the sentry hasn't returned for so long.
This careless approach is very orcish.
The eyes of all the chiefs were attracted by the Silvermoon City that was about to fall.
Unfortunately, the backstabs came again.
"Ahh! I can't stand it anymore! Let Grulock take Gronn to attack the humans behind!"
Gronns are also divided into three, six, and nine grades, and the most popular one is the famous Dragon Slayer Gruul. This huge Gronn decorates his Blade's Edge Mountain territory with the corpses of dozens of black dragons.
Gruul has seven sons, and Gruul is one of them.
The historical line must have changed. I wonder how Orgrim got Grulock here.
This is no longer important. The key is that when Orgrim ran away, he did not take the violent Gronn with him. It was not the boats that brought these huge beasts. It was Orgrim who brought Gur.
Dan opened another small teleportation gate and connected it to the Dark Portal, and then the second teleportation was successful and he was pulled over.
