Spearman's Fate

Listening to the familiar yet unfamiliar slogan, Thrall seemed to understand better what Grom Hellscream had said.

But at this moment, a somewhat thin figure stepped over him.

"Great chief! It's time for you to go! The future of the orcs still needs your guidance!"

Sal seemed to want to say something, but the other party didn't give him a chance to speak at all.

"I'm also a member of the Warsong clan, so I won't leave. The warriors of the Warsong clan still need me to bring them to the spirit of the ancestors!"

Accompanied by hoarse and rough singing, all the orcs seem to have returned to their hometown...

"The spirits of the ancestors watch us, warriors of the Warsong clan! Let us fight together!!"

The soul link linked all the orc warriors present together.

Seeing the warriors of the Warsong Clan brandishing their weapons and launching a counter-charge towards the demon as if they were all bloodthirsty, Thrall also knew that he should leave.

They have already made a decision, and unnecessary disputes at this time will only waste their determination.

But when he turned to leave, he suddenly heard a voice in his ear.

'The orcs... leave it to you, Go'el. '

The voice was so familiar, but it was different from the roughness of the past. Although it was hoarse, it was rarely gentle, just like a kind elder.

Thrall, who could no longer control his tears, could only run all the way, hoping that the wind would blow away the tears that kept falling.

In the 34th minute of the Battle of Mount Hyjal, Grom Hellscream, chief of the Warsong clan, led all the warriors in the clan, the trolls and tauren fighters who were seriously injured and unable to leave, fighting against the Burning Legion until they were all killed.

The first line of defense on Mount Hyjal——officially broken.

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After Thrall left, Lancer's heart was extremely heavy. He knew the meaning of Thrall's seemingly simple words. Grom Hellscream was dead.

"How could you, who fought and died for your own people, lose?"

After talking to himself, he also returned to the troops he was in charge of. It was obvious that those warriors who hated and were hostile to the tribe were also silent when they saw that almost all the tribe soldiers were injured, but there was no serious wounded.

As a member of the Alliance, they hated the Horde, but as a warrior, it was impossible for them to ignore what they did.

"The demon army will arrive within 5 minutes at most. As your interim commander, I only have one request! Don't lose to the Horde! And I will promise you that as long as one of you is still alive, then I will not let you die!" We will retreat! The last preparation for all the staff!"

Lancer was not a commanding officer who was good at words, and they understood it in the short time they got along with each other before, but it was precisely because of this that everyone couldn't help but choose to believe his words.

"Yes!!"

Following their response, Lancer also involuntarily stroked the spear in his hand while grabbing the visor on the side and putting it on his face.

This time he will serve as the arrow again, so in addition to the leather armor that can be said to be completely close to the body, he also wears a full-body armor forged by Muradin himself. With his whole body completely wrapped in the armor, the ground It also started shaking...

Their war has begun!

Chapter 100 First Impact (3/?)

The battle with the Burning Legion couldn't even be said when it officially started. In fact, before the orcs reached the second line of defense, some demons had crossed the first line of defense scatteredly, but in fact, when the first line of defense was officially broken through Demons also kept coming in like a tide, and the two sides collided without any nonsense.

All kinds of defensive weapons were pushed to the top of the wall and continued to attack downwards, but soon as the top of the wall was broken through, the demon guards led by the angry guards began to destroy the defensive weapons on the top of the city. Even if they lose their defensive weapons, they still have no shortage of defensive methods.

Under the auspices of Antonidas, a terrifying blizzard formed above the Burning Legion. The weaker imps and hell hounds were even frozen into ice blocks, and even the powerful demon guards couldn't help shaking their hands.

It is precisely because of the terrifying lethality of the blizzard that it does not distinguish between the enemy and the enemy, this magic was formed outside the city wall. Even if the demons who have experienced the baptism of the blizzard can survive, their combat effectiveness is ten to three. This undoubtedly reduces the defense of the city defenders. difficulty.

At the same time, the priests in the rear began to strengthen and heal the friendly troops in the front. If some unlucky demons happened to rush into the vicinity of the healing target, they would even be directly 'purified' by the holy light.

But at this moment, Thrall led a group of shamans over. There was no unnecessary nonsense at all. They started to set up totem poles near the city wall.

The soldiers who were strengthened again directly wiped out all the demons who had climbed the city wall.

The first round of offensive and defensive battles ended with the alliance repelling the siege troops, but before everyone could breathe a sigh of relief, a large number of green light spots fell from the sky in the distance.

"defense!!"

The mage, who is always elegant at ordinary times, roared loudly at this time, and several magic shields formed in the air. With the huge roar, the hellfires frantically beat the magic shields in front of them, and broke them. After the magic shield, the opponent also fell directly into the defense line.

However, because they had been prepared for a long time, they did not cause too much panic. The soldiers from various countries in the alliance who were planning to switch defenses with the city defense soldiers also began to hunt these hellfires. Among them, Lancer, who was holding a lance, was extremely conspicuous.

Holding the lance in both hands, he charged like a heavy chariot the moment Hellfire hit the ground. Naturally, the berserk Hellfire didn't care who attacked him, it just punched him. This simple and brutal attack is the most suitable for these huge hellfires that are protected by evil energy, but these simple-minded constructs can't imagine what they are encountering.

The fist was directly pierced when it hit the tip of the gun, and Lancer didn't show any politeness. He only saw the rubble flying, and Hell's arm was completely scrapped, but Lancer rushed into him before it started to recover. The 'bosom'.

"boom!!"

With a loud noise, a big hole was opened in the opponent's chest, and then the evil energy on it was gradually extinguished, and finally turned into a pile of rubble.

Apart from Lancer's place, these hellfires didn't persist for too long. Under the siege of a group of Azeroth heroes, these hellfires, which could only be regarded as elite monsters, had no possibility of surviving.

But even so, the crowd did not intend to relax at all. After all, everyone knew that this was just an appetizer. It was definitely not these ordinary soldiers who really defeated or forced the tribe to retreat, but the commanders who commanded the huge army.

Lancer led the commando team to act as a firefighting team within the defense line. Many lucky demons directly became Lancer's prey, but when there was a roar from outside the city, Lancer suddenly stopped in his tracks, and then— ———

"boom!!"

With a loud noise, the gate enchanted and cast by several great mages was completely defeated, and a huge body rushed directly into the fortress, followed by demons like a tide.

"Abandon all your hopes! The Burning Legion has come to complete the unfinished work of ten thousand years ago! This time we will not let anything go!"

Different from the slain Mannoroth, the weapon used by the abyss lord Azgalor with navy blue skin is not a double-headed spear but a double-headed giant sword called 'Grudge', this powerful The demon lord crazily destroys everything around him like a giant meat grinder, while he enjoys this crazy killing to the fullest.