In the bay of the howling winds, in the city of Alebelon of the Viku people, a battle is underway. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

The two sides of the battle are the orc expeditionary force and the Viku people stationed in Alebolon, the commander of the expeditionary force, the overlord of Sarufar, has decided to attack the Dragonbone Wilderness, and the city of Alebelon in the north of Howling Wind Bay is their last obstacle, as long as they conquer here, the sea route to the Dragonbone Wilderness will be officially opened.

The Viku clan that lives in Howling Wind Bay is called the Dragon Raider Clan, and before the earth was divided, they had lost their traditions and no longer believed in Odin, but gradually evolved into a secular civilization, with kings and lords, in fact, if Northrend really had masters, the Vyku people should be one of them, these guys have lived here for tens of thousands of years, and they have already spread all over Northrend.

The king of the Dragonsnatcher Clan, Imiron, is said to be the most powerful warrior in history, and he is long dead, but recently, he seems to have come back to life, taking over the deserted castle of Utgard and starting his evil reign in Howling Bay again.

But this guy is very unlucky, after the start of the Northern Expedition, first of all, the Silver Hand Paladins led by Old Ferdin, together with the Kurtiras Navy, broke through the defense of the daggard bay of Utgard Castle, and burned the war all the way to the vicinity of Utgard Castle, for this reason, Imiron had to call his people from the entire Howling Wind Bay, and only then did Old Ferdin's army suppress Waddgar.

But when Old Fordin and his army withdrew, the more warlike orcs and tribal soldiers returned, and then the fellow Viku of the damn Stormy Bay, with the clear purpose of killing Imiron, and respreading Odin's faith in the land.

Their leader is the Valhallic warrior Garvincent, currently stationed in the port of Vadegarh, blockading the capital of the ancient Viku, the tall, majestic Utgard Castle, and fighting a brutal battle against the main forces of the Dragon Raider Clan on the southern part of the bay.

But their war was more like a war of faith, with little thirst for land, and there were still vast expanses of vacant space in Stormy Bay waiting to be developed, and Odin didn't have much interest in the enclave.

So what to do with the Viku people here after the war, that is a headache for Thrall, and at this time, the Alebron who is in front of the orc army is considered to be the military town of Imiron in the north of the Howling Winds Bay, where a large number of Viku and some Veku necromancers who have woken up from death.

It's an absolutely hard bone to gnaw.

"Jorin, you go with the cavalry and scatter them!"

The heavily armed Garrosh Hellroar severed the head of a red Ancestral Dragon that attacked him with a bloody roar, kicked the corpse off the platform, and then turned back to his brothers and shouted to his brothers, the black-eyepatched orc warlock Jorin Deatheye nodded, and with a wave of his hand, he spilled a cloud of sulfur fire that burned the necrons in front of him, and then mounted a wolf, led the orc wolf cavalry, and cut into the somewhat chaotic battlefield from the side.

This is the great platform of Alebron, as long as you conquer this place, it means that the orcs have a channel to attack at will, and the battle here is also the fiercest, Garrosh and his brothers, with an army, attack here head-on.

On the other side, Dranoth, the son of King Sarufar, held his shield in front of him to defend against the flying axes of the Vikus, and in the other hand he wielded a one-handed battle axe, the hideous battle axe was covered with dirty, smelly blood, and under his leadership, the silent orc infantry followed behind him, like a wall, constantly squeezing the dodge space of the Viku people who were in chaos.

These Viku who rushed out of the Alepron had no formation at all, and they rode like a bunch of vulgar bandits, riding on the huge Ancestral Dragon, and under the leadership of the leader, they pounced on the orc army.

It's like coming to die!

Whether it is Dranoth or Garrosh, although they have grown up hunting since childhood, the Goa Patriarch has been teaching them the experience of superficial orc combat, as well as emphasizing the strength of the group, after returning to Orgrimmar, the Sarufar Overlord, as well as the veterans such as Sal and Rhaeggar, will teach them about the formation control of the battle, in short, they are qualified soldiers.

Although inferior to these Viku in individual strength, but in this cooperation of different arms, the same number, the orcs have the upper hand, and in the face of the ruthless command of the Overlord of Sarufar, who has spent his whole life on the battlefield, the Viku people on the opposite side are like a group of lambs waiting to be slaughtered, and they cannot organize an effective counterattack at all.

But on the local battlefield, when facing the powerful leader of the Vikus, the formation seems to be unimportant.

Raider Ingeval, the leader of the Viku who guards the great platform of Alleboron, wears heavy ice-blue armor, a spiky helmet, and wields an adult-sized battle axe, shattering the armor of an orc warrior with every blow, and losing a life on the spot if you're unlucky.

This brutal slaughter not only affected the morale of the orcs, but also took only 3 minutes for Ingvar to rush to the infantry line led by Dranoth, and it was only 3 minutes before the orc warriors made a way in the defense.

"Inferior creatures!"

Ingvar roared and raised his tomahawk, and was about to cut the orc he had smashed into two pieces, when a shadow appeared in front of his tomahawk, it was Dranoth, the calm young orc, who held the iron shield in front of him, and supported the shield with both hands, and took Ingval's slash head-on.

"Bang"

With a muffled sound, a shocking crack appeared on the surface of the shield in Dranoth's hand, and the young orc warrior was knocked back several steps, his brown face flushed, the great strength of the Viku people was really no joke, just a moment, Dranos felt that his arm was about to break.

"Aha, a good opponent! See if you can catch me! You little man! I can't even reach my shoulders with garbage!"

As if he had discovered a new world, Ingval laughed and pounced on Dranoth, but just as he approached Dranoth, another figure swooped out from the nearby battlefield and slashed at his armor with an axe, causing Ingval's movements to deform with great force, allowing Dranos to dodge this powerful slash.

"Don't try to hurt my brother!

Garrosh leapt from the ground, grabbed the bloody roar in his hands with both hands, and leaned his whole body back, slashing at Ingval's head with a thunderous force.

His eyes were blood-red, and there was a strong anger surging around his body, obviously he had entered a state of rage, and the blood roar in his hand was wrapped in blood-red aura, which looked particularly hideous, and the good blood from Grom gave Garrosh more strength and more precise control of anger.

There are many warrior families in Azeroth, the most famous of which is the former Troll Slayer Torbain family, which is said to have a strong restraining effect on the super regeneration of trolls, so it is called the Troll Slayer.

This also proves that there is a clear difference between anger after entering the high-level and bloodline levels, some tend to attack, some tend to defend, Grom's bloodline is definitely the top kind of warrior bloodline, and the benefit it brings to Garrosh is that the super fast anger is stimulated, and the second blessing of active rage, for a warrior, there is nothing more terrible than the superposition of these two.

"Bell!"

Ingvar's battle axe and blood roar collided together, and the force from the weapon sent Ingarval's tall body back a step, but Garrosh didn't retreat, he fell in the air behind him, but the next moment he was caught by Dranoth with his shield.

The bloodline of the Safarul family is also the bloodline of the top warriors, Dranoth's eyes turned red, and he used the force under his feet, crushing the heavy stones, and gathering the strength of his whole body on the shield, and under the impetus of this power, Garrosh's body rushed towards Ingvar at a faster speed.

"When!when!when!"

Three crazy successive heavy blows made the raider's body retreat to the center of the battlefield just now, Garrosh's body was accumulating on the ground, jumping, the stone slab on the ground almost appeared a shocking depression at this moment, the orc's arms swelled at least one circle at this moment, and the blood-red anger around his body exploded like a dragon.

Active berserk, this terrible state has been inflicted on Garrosh's body.

Ingvar had just tried to raise his tomahawk to block, but as dark energy surged behind him, wrapping around his body like a black serpent, the Marauder struggled to turn back to see Yorin-Death-Eye, who was on a bone-wrenching scepter and sneering at him with the only remaining eye.

"Don't try to hurt my brother!

Yolin shouted the exact same words as Garrosh, his left hand clenched violently, and the dark magic energy wrapped around Ingerval's body completely exploded at this moment, the damage was not great, but all of Ingval's defenses were removed at this moment.

And what he faced was the blood-colored edge that was cut from mid-air.

"Poof!"

Ingwar's hideous streak froze on his face in a blood-red line that almost ran through his body, and his body shook and fell to his knees in front of Garrosh with a pop, and the orc looked at the corpse, and the blood roar in his hand slashed out, and the raider's head flew into the air like a baseball that had been knocked off.

"Now we're just as tall, bastard!"

Ingvar's head slammed into the ground of the battle like the last note on the drums of war, and the only morale of the Viku bandits, who were already at a disadvantage, finally collapsed at this moment, and they began to retreat, and the Viku retreated faster before Garrosh stepped forward.

and even close to running away.

"Warriors of the tribe, charge with me!

Garrosh roared with blood, and Dranoth was the first to follow him into the corpse-strewn platform covered in corpses and blood, and behind them, the Horde soldiers rushed in, and the first sector of Alleboron had been conquered!

The Overlord of Sarufar had witnessed the battle the whole time, and a satisfied expression appeared on his face.

Then he took his spine battle axe from the Overseer next to him, and the old orc looked up at the tall building of Alepron, like a tower sealed in time, and on that tower, there was an evil sight watching him, and the Overlord of Sarufar had noticed it, but he didn't care,

"The children's battle is over, let me, the old man, do the rest!"