Garrosh looked ferocious, grabbed Ronin's collar, and yelled viciously.
Luo Ning was so frightened that his face turned pale, he was trembling and speechless. After a long while, he begged:
"General, calm down, Dalaran will definitely find a way!"
Garrosh raised his hand and threw Ronin far away like a toy. The fall caused Ronin unbearable pain all over his body and he almost lost his breath.
"Stupid Dalaran mage, you are just a bunch of trash. Fortunately, I was prepared."
From behind the army, there was a rumbling sound like thunder, faintly mixed with the painful roar of the giant dragon, and ten huge black shadows were seen slowly flying over.
They were ten huge tribal airships, built of countless bones. On the sides of the airships, there were a total of ten dragon heads with their eyes closed, their expressions twisted, as if they were enduring pain.
The entire airship was wrapped in a mysterious gray mist, carrying an indescribable and strange aura.
Wojin clutched his fangs tightly, stared blankly at the ten airships in the sky, and asked uneasily: "Blessed by Emperor Achilles, my God, what is that?"
Eitrigg was so frightened that his whole body trembled, his legs became weak, and he sat down on the ground, unable to stand up.
Sal sighed helplessly and smiled bitterly:
"Doras actually built the keel airship!"
"Keel airship?"
Vol'jin pondered, waiting for Thrall's explanation.
Sal looked very ugly.
Garrosh came up with such a terrifying secret weapon, proving that his competitiveness for the position of chieftain has increased a bit.
If Garrosh really wins, Thrall may have to give up his position as warchief on the spot.
Sal looked at the sky with his hands behind his back, and said slowly with a sense of desolation in his tone:
"In Mount Hyjal, the Red Dragon Clan lost tens of thousands of people. Most of the dragon souls became fuel for the legion's furnace, and the dragon bones were processed into construction materials. However, a few dragon bones and dragon souls fell into the hands of Doras. There are rumors that this madness
The women want to build airships out of keels.”
Wojin looked at the dragon head on the airship in surprise. It took at least ten adult dragon skeletons to build an airship, and the dragon soul had to be locked into the airship.
This represents serious contempt for the red dragons, raising them like domestic animals.
Luo Ning fell to the ground, looking at the ten keel airships in the sky, trembling with fear.
During the construction of the keel airship, Dalaran privately provided technical support. In order to ensure the operation of the airship, ten powerful archmages were forced to transform into lichs, and their souls were sealed within the airship.
At that time, Luo Ning was not optimistic that the keel airship could be successfully developed, but had to provide some support out of coercion.
"Doras actually succeeded, and Garrosh will become the warchief of the tribe."
Luo Ning murmured to himself, thinking of a lot at the same time.
Garrosh is even more ferocious than Thrall, and I'm afraid it won't be long before the orcs are the only intelligent race left in Azeroth.
Luo Ning did not value his own life. His hands were stained with the blood of innocent people. Being eaten by the orcs could be said to be a relief.
But what about a wife and a pair of children?
"It seems we have to use that magic."
For many years, Luo Ning has been secretly researching a mysterious magic, inspired by the Orb of Deception, called permanent beast transformation.
Once this magic is used, any race can be permanently transformed into an orc form, and possess the power of an orc, enough to look real.
Dragon Sleep Temple.
The Red Dragon Queen woke up from her nightmare, with a pair of dragon eyes looking in the direction of the Gate of Scourge. Krasus was carefully waiting on her side. The Red Dragon Queen asked knowingly:
"Crasus, I heard the wailing of the souls of the people, tell me what happened."
Dragon Mage Krasus said sadly:
"The queen is the ten keel airships of the tribe. They tortured the souls of our people in the most cruel way, cruelly transformed into dragon vengeful spirits, and used the power of vengeful spirits to push the airship forward."
The Red Dragon Queen stayed for a long time and slowly closed her eyes.
Regret, confusion, pain, disappointment!
All kinds of emotions tortured the Red Dragon Queen, but she could only choose to remain silent.
Ten keel airships landed in front of the orc army. This terrifying behemoth was like a hill full of resentful spirits, giving people a heavy sense of oppression.
In fact, Garrosh was cautious enough and was as fearful of the Scourge as Thrall. It was not until the main force of the Scourge disappeared and the power of the Scourge's minions was severely weakened that he dared to use his secret weapon.
"Sal!"
Garrosh deliberately showed off loudly:
"My ten airships are so majestic and powerful, and possess such terrifying weapons. Why should the orcs conquer the entire continent of Azeroth?"
Sal gritted his teeth with hatred, but he could only put on a smile:
"The ten keel airships are really powerful."
Garrosh said fiercely:
"I believe that only the position of chief of the tribe is worthy of these ten keel airships. When the Gate of Scourge is conquered, I hope that some ignorant waste will voluntarily abdicate, otherwise I will eat his flesh and blood and destroy his soul.
Sealed on the keel airship, tortured day and night."
Thrall was so angry that he was shaking all over, but he had to maintain his smile.
Garrosh laughed and directed the soldiers to board the keel airship.
Each keel airship can carry a thousand orc soldiers, ten ships equals 10,000.
If ten thousand orcs scale the city wall, Duke Bolvar's three thousand royal guards will be defeated.
Boom!
Ten keel airships filled with soldiers slowly flew into the sky, carrying Garrosh's terrifying ambition.
On the city wall of the Gate of Scourge, a mysterious mist suddenly gushes out, covering the entire city wall.
But this could not stop Garrosh's determination. Following Garrosh's order, ten keel airships lined up.
The dragon head on the side of the ship opened its mouth at the same time, and with the dragon's painful howl, it sprayed black and red flames towards the city.
When the five dragon heads on one side finished spitting, the keel airship turned around in unison, and the dragon heads on the other side also started spitting, ensuring that every inch of the city wall was covered in flames.
Then, the keel airship hung down countless ropes, and the orc soldiers slid down the ropes and fell into the fog-covered city wall.
The sound of fierce fighting soon came, with roars of orcs and loud roars of human soldiers, proving that many defenders were still alive after the terrible dragon's breath baptism.
Below, Garrosh frowned. All 10,000 soldiers had climbed onto the city wall. However, the shouts of killing became more and more intense. It can be imagined that the two sides were engaged in a fierce battle in the fog.
The ten airships had already withdrawn to the camp, and the shouting of killing continued for a long time before gradually calming down. The fog covering the city wall dissipated, and everyone was surprised.
On the top of the city, corpses of orcs and humans were piled up in a thick layer. Broken limbs and arms were all over the ground. Blood flowed like rivers on the city walls. All 10,000 orc soldiers were wiped out.
About five hundred human soldiers were the final victors, cleaning the battlefield in an orderly manner. A loud horn sounded, and more human soldiers climbed onto the city wall.
Garrosh's eyes were splitting as he did not expect that in the close combat, the orcs would be at a disadvantage. This result was unacceptable to him.
King Varian suddenly thought of something and murmured:
"I heard that Duke Bolvar expanded his army by 100,000 with the help of the Scourge Corps. It may be true."