The ships of the Iron Tribe have a rough orc style, with wide hulls and extremely deep drafts.
The sea area of Karabor Temple is densely covered with rocks and turbulent undercurrents, and in some places only one or two large ships can pass.
The sunken ship is blocked, blocking the advancement of the Iron Tribe fleet. This place is some distance from the coast. After the warships are lined up, the range of the naval guns is not enough to hit the coast.
Kalecgos said that "shipwreck blocking" is a low-level tactic used by pirates, because the magic level of Azeroth is relatively high, and a large army of this size will usually be equipped with several archmages.
Mages can create miracles. In the face of powerful and mysterious magic, sinking a ship and blocking it is just a joke.
Med'an, who is accompanying the Iron Horde to assist the Iron Horde at this moment, is one of the most powerful mages in Azeroth.
However, Kalecgos overlooked one issue. Volka, the commander of the Iron Horde, did not understand the strength of the mage, so he did not expect to turn to Med'an for help.
He knows the courage and strength of his soldiers, and he also understands the customs of the Draenei people.
Commander Volka waved his hand, and saw hundreds of orcs jumping into the water like dumplings. The orcs of the Iron Tribe were strong, wearing heavy armor and carrying battle axes on their backs, and swam hard to the shore.
The Iron Horde does not have enough boats, so only generals are eligible to take boats, and ordinary soldiers can only swim ashore.
Prince Anduin, Blue Dragon King Kalecgos, Med'an, and several visitors from Azeroth all looked at all this in surprise, dumbfounded. This was completely different from the war they were familiar with.
They marveled at the strength of the orcs, who could swim even while wearing heavy armor, which ordinary humans could not do.
But doing this requires a lot of physical strength. Even if you are not attacked by a sneak attack, you will be exhausted by the time you finally swim ashore, but you still have the strength to fight. If the opponent takes the opportunity to make a sneak attack, the entire army will be wiped out.
Commander Volka saw the confusion among the three of them, laughed and said:
"You outsiders don't understand the Draenei. They are a very stupid race and will never attack by surprise. Our soldiers will successfully land ashore, then set up camp on the coast, sleep, rest, and have a full meal.
After we regain our strength, we can have a big battle with the draenei, and we can even ask for food from the draenei."
"The Draenei are really friendly." Kalecgos laughed a few times.
"Stupid races will only be eliminated." Med'an said with a vicious look: "Commander Volka, you must make the draenei pay the price for their kindness and naivety, kill them all."
Prince Anduin remained silent, thinking to himself that it was not unreasonable for the Draenei in Outland to be beaten to the point of being almost exterminated.
Hundreds of orcs swam hard, and the vanguard of their attack was responsible for clearing open space on the shore to set up a camp. They had reached the shallow water area, and the coast was right in front of them. Although they were exhausted, they were able to rest soon.
On two highlands along the coast, hundreds of cannons have been filled with ammunition.
Robbie held up the telescope. When he saw Med'an, Prince Anduin, and Kalecgos with long sky-blue hair on the deck of the Iron Horde's flagship, the Destroyer, his heart suddenly sank, and he secretly screamed that something was wrong.
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Med'an unexpectedly appeared to assist the Iron Tribe. This was completely unexpected. His plan to sink the ship was a failure. Although Med'an's magic often caused problems, destroying dozens of sunken ships should not be too easy.
However, the orcs ignored the sunken ship and instead jumped into the water and swam to the shore. The unexpected operation made Robbie unable to believe his eyes. What was going on? Did they come here to die on their own initiative? The commander of the Iron Tribe showed off his head.
Already?
The biggest problem with cannons is their accuracy. The coverage of artillery fire is enough to make up for this shortcoming. Seeing that the orcs have entered the shooting range, Robbie can't hide his excitement. God help me, it's so smooth, so he will order the cannon to fire.
"Who put the cannon here? Get out quickly."
Just as Robbie was about to give the order to fire, a group of fully armed Draenei guards rushed onto the high ground. The three Draenei in front were gorgeously dressed and distinguished, and they were the three Archbishops of the Draenei.
"What the hell, why are they?"
Archbishop Maradar, Chief Technician Hataru, and Archbishop Osar led the troops directly under the Council of Bishops to a high ground where the running group was, and faced Yrel directly.
According to the original game plot, a conspiracy should have been staged in Shadowmoon Valley. Archbishop Osar lost his faith in the Holy Light, defected to the Burning Legion, and assassinated Hataru, who was also a member of the Council.
Probably because of Robbie's unexpected arrival, the situation in Shadowmoon Valley changed. This betrayal did not happen. After Yrel gained leadership, the Council of Bishops photographed the rangers led by Yrel and did not express any objection.
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Unexpectedly, at this critical moment, they actually stood up.
"What are you doing?" Archbishop Maladar saw the orcs on the coast and hundreds of filled cannons. Two sharp rays of light shot out from his eyes, pointing at Yrel and roaring:
"Oh my God, what did I see? Have the Draenei who believe in the Holy Light fallen into darkness? You actually want to carry out a despicable and shameless sneak attack? What caused you to fall, Yrel? You betrayed the Holy Light.
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Chief technician Hataru narrowed his eyes, shook his head and said:
"The Holy Light teaches us not to lose faith at any time. Even in the face of our enemies, we must maintain a pure and kind heart, be impartial, and do righteous and kind things. Yirel, you are on the way to depravity.
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On the other hand, the traitor who should have surrendered to the Burning Legion, Archbishop Osar, had a gloomy look on his face and said nothing. Faced with the aggressiveness of the two archbishops, a hint of disdain and ridicule appeared on his lips.
Yrel was so angry that she was shaking all over. She didn't expect that the three archbishops would jump out at this moment.
"The Iron Horde is our enemy. If they come to destroy us, why can't they attack us secretly?"
"Yrel." Archbishop Maradar's eyes widened and he spoke decisively:
"The prophet taught us that not all wanderers have lost their way. We Draenei can stand in the starry sky because of a fair and upright heart. We rely on the holy light, have justice in our hearts, and respect life. What you did today
Because, if we lose the tradition of the Draenei, what is the difference between us and the evil Burning Legion?"
"The situation is not good!"
Robbie on the side saw the intentions of the two archbishops. Peace and tradition were just excuses. Their purpose was not to win the dispute, but to delay the dispute.
If Yrel suffers a setback in this war with the Iron Horde and the Draenei suffer too many casualties, then Yrel's reputation will be affected, and the Archbishop Council can take the opportunity to sideline Yrel.
With Nalukara in charge, the draenei will not truly perish.
It’s all about a fight for power. Robbie scratched his head, what should he do? (To be continued)