Azeroth’s Death Track

Rush! Rush over from the side and hammer those humans to death!

At the moment when the centaurs were defeated by the joint strangling of humans, orcs, trolls and tauren, in the southeast of Dustwallow Marsh, the siege of the stonemaul ogres was still going on.

The chief of Stonemaul, Tagosh, waved the heavy black bone-crushing hammer in his hand. Amidst his roar, the clumsy ogres without any defensive armor on their bodies rushed towards New Stromgarde almost with their bare hands. However, these idiots still kept in mind the chief's order. Instead of going in a straight line, they circled the soil on both sides of New Stromgarde and attacked the human positions from both sides.

At any rate, the Arathi have confronted the Dark Blade Undead for several years, and they have also fought with real swords and guns on the battlefield. They have also experienced the baptism of new warfare. Although they are not as crazy as the Dark Blade Legion in terms of firepower configuration, they still At any rate, it has been more than a month since they migrated here, and the number of city defense artillery is absolutely sufficient.

But the bad thing is that the cunning ogres took the quagmire route and almost perfectly avoided the bombardment of the warships in the bay. Well, it may be that these idiots are too lucky. In short, the fleet's naval guns cannot Accurately hit the ogres at the city gate, so under the order of General Tanred, the sailors of Kul Tiras and the Blackwater pirates who surrendered to Stormgard carried a dozen gates with small carts. Naval guns to the rear of the position.

In the roar of artillery fire, those ogres who were not smart enough were unlucky. The first round of shelling killed dozens of unlucky ghosts who charged too fast, but those ogres who walked on both sides of the battlefield were savage. The soldiers rushed across the position while the shells were being loaded, and began to fight with the human soldiers.

Under the leadership of King Garin, the human knights crossed the position from time to time, rushed into the group of ogres, and harvested the wounded or frightened by the explosion of the shells with their long swords. The ogres on the human front also caused some trouble to the ill-prepared soldiers of New Stromgarde with their brute force and crude magic.

Go away! Monster!

King Garin cut off the head of the roaring ogre with a sword, but another ogre holding a thick wooden stick roared and rushed over at this moment, and before the king could react, he used the stick It smashed hard on the head of the king's war horse, and the poor beast let out a mournful cry, and threw King Jialin flying.

The young king was dizzy when he hit the ground, but was quickly escorted back to the position by the knights who rushed to rescue him. The king gritted his teeth, wiped the wound with gauze, and looked at the stupid ogre Carrying his own steed and running back to the opposite position, the guy's sneaky posture made the king's heart feel like a suffocation, and he couldn't get up or down.

However, the quagmire on both sides of the battlefield is difficult to walk, so there are not many ogres rushing over. Under the greeting of the soldiers with muskets and long swords, soon, those ogres screamed and ran away screaming, while in the distance The ogres in the main formation also seemed to see the difficulty of this position. The chief of Stone Haul, Tagosh, no longer forced his men to charge recklessly.

Your Majesty, these ogres are very cunning, much smarter than those ogres in Arathi Highlands, hell.

An old knight drank out of breath and said to his king:

After they realized that we had an advantage in firepower, they hid outside the shelling area, and tried to bypass the frontal position from other directions from time to time. We had to rush out to repel them.

But fighting head-on, the knights are not necessarily stronger than these idiots.

Jialin's forehead was throbbing with pain, causing the young king to grin his teeth and say:

It takes 3 knights to deal with an ogre head-on, and we don't have a steam tank in our hands... There will definitely be heavy casualties if we rush out rashly. By the way, is there any news from the crossroads?

not yet.

The old knight shook his head: What Gray Yop has to face is the centaur barbarians who come and go like the wind. It is much more difficult for them to end the battle than ours. The group of centaurs can do nothing else, escape and fight back. It's top-notch.

ah!

Galin punched the sandbag in front of him depressedly, gritted his teeth and said:

If we have a team of steam tanks in our hands, we don't need too many, as long as ten tanks, even a team of Griffins...

Your Majesty! Your Majesty!

When the battle situation was at a stalemate, a Griffin Knight flying from the north suddenly appeared above the position. He jumped into the position, and before he even had time to drink water, he rushed to the king and told him good news.

Your Majesty, we have won the battle at the crossroads. Orcs, trolls, and some half-bulls who have never seen before came to help us. Now Lord Gray Yop has sent some knights back to the castle, and those who came to help Orcs and trolls, their speed is very fast, and they may reach the back of the battlefield in an hour.

How many are there?

Jialin's eyes lit up immediately, he felt that his forehead didn't hurt anymore, he grabbed the orderly and asked:

Are there 2,000 people?

Our people and the tribe's people add up to almost 4,000 people!

The sentinel was also very excited. Obviously, he also saw that this battle was developing in a direction that was beneficial to mankind.

After hearing the news of the sentry, King Garin immediately became excited. He rubbed his hands and turned around the position. After a while, the king made up his mind. He looked back at the old knight behind him, and said in a deep voice :

Push the city defense guns forward from the woods and swamps on both sides as far as possible, don't alarm those idiots, let the knights and soldiers prepare for the charge, once the reinforcements arrive, we will attack back and forth, those ogres will definitely not expect it We have reinforcements... artillery and knights charging, they will definitely be at a loss, and then, this is our chance.

But Your Majesty! That's the Horde! Orcs...do you really trust them?

The old knight is a complete veteran who has experienced two orc wars. He followed General Danas all the way to chase the orcs to the Burning Plains, witnessed the defeat of the tribe, and witnessed the destruction caused by these invaders to the human empire. , in the heart of a veteran like him, humans and orcs will never stand together, and the blood feud between the two cannot be washed away.

But Garin...Garin is different from the old knight. He is a young man of the new generation. When he became king, the seeds of peace had already been planted in the confrontation between Lothar and Orgrim. Maybe it will take a long time for this seed to take root, but anyway, Garin’s heart is filled with Greater purpose.

Because the inner yearning is high enough, there is still room for peace in his heart.

The empire has failed, Knight Commander Aldrin, times have changed. When the empire was crumbling, the orcs diverted their strength for our people. They are still here to help us. Arathi are never ungrateful, Arathi Man has never been afraid of peace...

The king looked at the ogres that were about to attack again, and said in a deep voice:

I know that the blood feud between the two sides is difficult to eliminate, but at least for now...we have to think about the people in the city, and I decided to accept their kindness. If you don't agree...you can go to the rear of the position and pretend I didn’t see it, if those old immortal nobles want to blame me for this, or even depose me, then let them do it!”

The young king's rare tough gesture silenced the knights around him. After a while, the old knight shook his head:

If the Majesty I am loyal to has the consciousness to shoulder such a heavy mission, then why should I stop you? But I still don't trust those orcs, those barbarians...I will supervise them!

Let's talk about these things after the battle!

With a wave of Galin's hand, the knights behind him immediately walked into the castle with only half of the city wall, and began to move the artillery forward according to the king's request.

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There it is! See? Those ogres, they're chopping down trees!

With the support of the troll Vol'jin's voodoo secret technique, the leader of the reinforcements who came from the rear hid in the forest, watching the strange actions of the ogres a few kilometers away, rippling like a basin in front of his eyes In the picture, some stupid ogres are cutting wood under the instructions of several ogre wizard-dressed guys, and behind them, there are some strange devices erected.

This is... this is the kind of engineering tool that the old tribes often use!

Garrosh took one look, then called out, I saw this stupid thing when I was a kid in the Nagrand grasslands. It just needs a tree strong enough to work.

Well, it does look like a catapult.

Vol'jin stroked his fangs and said to the others:

Trolls use these things when they fight, but ogres... I've never heard of ogres using these things.

Are they planning to attack the city?

Thrall's eyes widened. He looked back at Gray Yop and the human knights who were standing aside. The orc shouted loudly:

Hey, do your cities have walls? These ogres are preparing siege engines!

Um?

Gray Yop's expression immediately became serious. He glanced at those orcs and trolls. After a while, he shook his head:

The walls haven't been built yet, but the ogres are supposed to be stopped by the artillery... We need to speed up!

Then let's go!

Garrosh patted the dust off himself and said to the others:

After finishing this battle earlier, I still want to go back and rest.

He deliberately glanced at Gray Jop:

I don't think these humans intend to keep us for dinner.

Arathi are never ungrateful, orcs...a meal, a bed, we still have.

A human knight couldn't help but retort. Under Gray Yop's order, the knights quickly got on their horses, and the orcs and trolls also got on their mounts. The tall tauren couldn't march fast, so He stayed at the crossroads to help the human defenders clear out the centaur there, and by the way, took advantage of the opportunity of victory to eradicate the Kocal centaur tribe entrenched in the barren land in one fell swoop.

Starting from today, the Barrens may not be too quiet. The arrival of human beings not only broke the power distribution here, but also brought a new wind of war to Kalimdor.

For the Horde! Go!

Garrosh rushed to the group of ogres who were assembling stone catapults from the forest at the rear. He waved kerosene in his hand, and while the wolf roared, the pungent oil splattered hard on the ground. On the pile of wood that had just been felled, Thrall, who was behind him, waved his finger, and the flames of the elements danced and stained the oil stains. The next moment, a large pile of wood was ignited amidst the flames.

The flames burst into the sky.

They are coming!

Garin, who had been paying attention to the battlefield, jumped to the top of the position, and pointed his finger fiercely at the battlefield ahead:

Bombardment! Bombardment, drive these barbarians out!

boom boom boom

In the shadows on both sides of the position, the projectiles blasted by the artillery that fired suddenly threw the frontline ogres into chaos, and at the moment when the light of the artillery fire tore through the darkness, under the leadership of Jialin, Stormgard's knights crossed the line, and the infantry in the rear also grabbed their weapons and charged behind the knights.

On the Stonemaul ogre's side, the three sudden attacks put the undisciplined ogres into a headless situation. No matter how Taigosh shouted, the beaten ogres at the front line The demons still retreated subconsciously, and their retreat disrupted the front line behind. Coupled with the frenzied destruction of the ferocious orcs in the rear, the ignited fire blocked the ogre's way of retreating.

Don't run! Roar! Don't run!

Tagosh's two heads roared at the same time. He swung the bone-crushing hammer and hit the head of the ogre running around with the hammer. The cruel blood and pieces of meat flew everywhere, but for the barbarians, Once the overall formation is destroyed, no matter how cruel the leader is, it will be difficult to restore the decline, and those human soldiers put the smaller-caliber naval guns on the wooden carts and pushed them all the way. After firing a few cannonballs, the entire ogre formation became chaotic amidst the roaring shells.

Go! Go! A bunch of idiots!

Seeing that the situation was turning towards the worst, Tagesh turned his three eyes, and planned to evacuate the battlefield with his guards. However, when Tagesh killed the ogres in the chaos, When he was leaving a bloody road, in front of him on the road leading to the depths of the Dustwallow Marsh, Garin, who was soaked in blood, had already led a team of knights to block the way he left.

boom

A long sword was inserted into the ground in front of Tagesh, and Galin, who was riding a horse, took a step forward. He looked at the tall ogre leader:

I want to challenge you! Idiots, you are attacking our defenses so stupidly, I won't let you go so easily!

Come on, end this fight the way you ogres do!

The winner takes everything, and the loser loses everything! Do you dare to accept it?