Seeing the familiar generals being crushed under the huge wheels;
Seeing broken human limbs flying into the air;
Hear that hellish scream;
Danath Trollbane's heart sank into the endless abyss.
For some reason, he suddenly remembered the strange words Commander Lothar said before he left yesterday.
"Are you sure you want to grab this vanguard? Do you know what this means? The vanguard means the greatest danger. No matter what new weapons the enemy has, the vanguard army will be the first to bear it. Of course, if it wins, the vanguard will also gain the greatest
The honor..."
Danas replied at the time: "Every Arathi Highlander is extremely sure! Thank you to the Alliance for helping us take back Stromgarde. We are not afraid of sacrifice. Now is the time for us to repay the Alliance!"
Lothar was silent for a long time. He was an upright man, and he did not hide Macdonald's judgment: "Yesterday, the Duke of Stratholme discovered something was wrong, or it was a clue. The enemy is likely to have a powerful force.
The weapon looked a bit like a dwarven chariot, but we couldn't determine what it was and it was too late."
"Um?"
"Then the situation before us is that the Alliance has no food. If we cannot end this war before autumn, a large number of refugees will starve to death in the southern continent. We also cannot rely on shipping to maintain an army of more than 300,000 people.
The war in the old territory of the Kingdom of Stormwind.”
Danas was silent, and the arrival of the orcs destroyed everything.
Massacre villages and cities, and then burn human farmland with fire in order to turn the land into their favorite hunting ground.
Here in the Kingdom of Stormwind, many people were lucky enough to escape the first disaster. They hid in various caves and mines and resisted the orc invasion to the death.
However, as time went by, many caves and mines lacked food, and they had to venture out to find food, and were found and killed by orcs in the occupied areas.
After liberating the Western Wilderness, the Kingdom of Stormwind was surprised to find that 80,000 of its citizens still survived, but most of these hungry refugees were malnourished and in extremely poor health. A lot of the food shipped from Lordaeron went into the stomachs of the refugees.
Ironically, in the past year, the fertile land outside the pit could not be cultivated because it would lead to the slaughter of orcs. Only in remote mountainous areas such as Dagger Ridge in the southwest of the Western Wilderness, some farmers have the courage to
Potatoes were planted on the mountain and part of the food was harvested.
The actual situation is? The orcs can’t handle it? The Alliance can’t handle it either.
It depends on who falls first!
Danas took over the position of vanguard, but he underestimated the orcs' backhand.
[Steel Star] Such a huge war weapon? It is simply not something that human beings can fight against.
A strong warrior professional he knew burst out with a roar and blocked a big steel ball with his shield. However, a terrible scene happened next.
The imagined scene of overwhelming mountains and rivers and blocking war weapons did not happen. Instead, the big steel ball moved.
"boom!"
I saw a bright and bright light emitting from the black steel ball full of spikes. After a violent shock, the whole ball exploded. Then there was a shocking big explosion and blinding intense fire. It was like a grand festival.
It bloomed like fireworks.
There is not a single blade of grass growing within a hundred meters in radius!
The small saplings and the fleeing soldiers were all blown to pieces. Elsewhere? A large number of soldiers fell down like wheat.
The exploding metal shrapnel? Like the scythe of death, it easily harvested the lives of soldiers.
He can't be beaten, he can't be blocked, he can't be blocked!
Danas felt his scalp numb and shouted at the top of his lungs: "Withdraw! Withdraw first!"
This is something that no human can compete with!
There is no hope of winning at all!
When Danas turned around and saw the soldiers of all alliance formations receding like a tide in an extremely orderly manner, he felt even more confused, as if he had been betrayed. Have you all received the notice?
His mouth was suddenly full of bitterness!
Why did I grab a pit?
The chaotic scene did not allow him to think too much.
Danas's bodyguard knight could no longer care so much. He held on to the reins of his horse and ran wildly back with his horse.
Two legs definitely can't outrun the huge iron ball rolling from behind!
If you have four legs...it depends on your luck!
Chaos!
The 20,000-strong forward force was completely in disarray.
When more than twenty [Steel Stars] all arrived at the Alliance's forward forces, the chaos reached its peak.
And closely behind [Steel Star] were hundreds of thousands of orcs holding high flaming weapons. They bared their teeth and claws, waving hot and deadly weapons, and roared loudly to vent that they had been driven back to the old territory of the Kingdom of Storms by the Alliance.
of frustration.
Orgrim was also in the charge. Due to his vision, he could not see that behind the chaotic Alliance forward, the Alliance army was retreating in an orderly manner.
"Five people in a row! Three feet apart, stride forward!" Mograine stood beside a broad stone bridge, with his sword drawn horizontally. His figure was like a sea-fixing needle, causing the soldiers wearing blood-red armor to retreat.
Not messy at all.
What made Mograine feel outrageous was that a certain Duke seemed to have foreseen this defeat. Just a few minutes before the main force of the Alliance began to retreat across the river, Stratholme soldiers carried signs with big arrows one by one.
Guide the soldiers of each legion where to go after crossing the river.
What could have been a great retreat was turned into an armed march due to someone's strong foresight and command.
The result is good.
People and ghosts are all running away, but the Arathi people are being beaten.
Danas and his men really had to have the word 'miserable' written in capital letters on their faces to express their resentment.
Danas's only consolation was that, finally, those bastards from the Alliance did not completely sell out the Arathi people. When the legions retreated, only the three stone bridges in the center were left to them.
Each bridge deck is 10 meters wide, made of stone and cement, and is absolutely solid.
But is just running away useful?
Danas didn't think that the small Mirror River could really stop those huge four-story steel balls and hundreds of thousands of orcs.
To put it bluntly, even if the orcs find a random pile of rotten wood, they can temporarily block the river and make it swimmable.
At this moment, [Jun Muqi], who was riding on the griffin, shouted: "Aunt!"
Most of the Alliance soldiers had just crossed the river when they suddenly heard a muffled sound coming from the ground in the direction of Goldsmith Town, like the roar of dozens or hundreds of buildings collapsing.
They suddenly looked back and were shocked to find that those terrifying steel rolling balls behind them and the tens of thousands of orcs holding flaming blades were gone!
"Ahhh!"
The countless screams were covered up by the rumble of the sky and earth shattering.
Alliance soldiers generally have low vision and cannot see the whole picture. Only the rangers who stand on the top of Xiquan Fortress with McDonald, or stand on the top of a tree can barely see the earth collapse!
