No matter who is in the orc's tent, they all think that the Mai thief on the other side is vicious!

It is completely conceivable that when the main human force returns to the division, the Kurtiras fleet will completely block the sea area opposite Yangfan Harbor, and the orcs will be completely trapped in the acre of three-point fields of Quel'Salas.

The forest here is nice, and it's just good.

You can raise one or two first-line clans, but you definitely can't support 300,000 orcs.

If the main force of the orcs does not leave, they may not be able to go again.

Orgrim decisively ordered: "We will withdraw immediately!" ”

Varok hesitated: "If we retreat like this, we will be pursued and finally dispersed!" The sky was full of damned griffons, and those long-eared griffons could see clearly at night. We simply can't hide. ”

Of course, the big chief knew: "Only bring the main battle clan, and don't bring all the waste." ”

A light sentence decided the life and death of 200,000 people.

Husband and wife were originally birds of the same forest, and they flew separately when disaster came.

Once upon a time, Ogrim and Zujin were 'in love' like honey. But in the face of the harsh reality, the 'honest', 'upright' Great Chief Orgrim, who was embraced by countless orcs, abandoned Zujin and his Zuaman trolls as he did in history.

More than!

In this life, because Mai's iron lock Hengjiang tactics were stuck, Orgrim chose to abandon more orcs.

"Let's go take out those annoying human forces to the south! You're here to keep attacking the Long Ears! "That's what Orgrim commanded the chiefs of those second-rate clans. There were still more than 100,000 second-rate clan stragglers they had gathered.

"Understood!" The chiefs replied.

No one doubts that there is anything wrong!

So far, there is no region in the Eastern Kingdom Continent that can afford to live with millions of orcs. The food limit determines the limit of orcs entrenched in an area.

The Great Chief had led them to breach the capitals of three human kingdoms, and the rest was only a matter of time before they were all so convinced.

That's right! Dead orcs are waste, and only orcs who shout and fight can stand at the head of the enemy as victors.

In the evening, the orcs led by the Blackstone clan began to pull out the camp and set off south!

Aside from the high-ranking Orgrims and Varok, none of the orcs knew the true destination of the march.

The orcs entered the Eternal Song Forest with torches, and gradually, the route of the march deviated.

By the time most of the orcs came to their senses, they had already arrived at Yangfan Harbor.

"Where are we going?"

"I heard that the long ears here are reserved for the Broken Tooth Clan to fight slowly, and we are going to transfer again."

"Oh oh oh!"

"Oops, which clan is such a good hunting ground for?"

"I've heard that there are better hunting grounds waiting for us."

Orcs are mostly simple-minded guys, plus the nomadic race, they are originally home from all over the world, as long as they don't go hungry and have fights, then it's no problem.

In this regard, it is much easier to manage than humans.

If you are a human being, you also have to consider the demoralization caused by leaving your home and well.

It's late at night.

On the dock of Yangfan Harbor, Ogrim finally felt a little relieved when he heard the scout's report: "The distance of half a torch (the orc's inaccurate measurement standard, about two kilometers) can not find any trace of humans. It seems that humanity has been deceived by us. ”

Varok squeezed out an ugly smile: "That timid duke, probably thinking that we were going to attack them, has already retreated." ”

"Hurry up and get on the boat, the Blackstone clan will go first."

"Understood."

The discipline of orcs has always been a big problem.

For whoever gets on the ship first, many times there is a fight or something.

All kinds of pushing and shoving make this place like a vegetable market, and it is very lively.

If he could, Orgrim wouldn't want to sail in Yangfan Harbor in such a high-profile manner.

Most of the ships of Kul Tiras were ships with a deep draft, and there was no dedicated deep-water port, and if you wanted to get on a ship on an ordinary beach, you had to use small boats to transport people up, which was another nightmare for the orcs who were generally miserable in the water.

What orcs have flipped over and launched themselves into the water because of panic, and even overturned the entire sampan, all kinds of has happened.

There are also orc-made transport ships, which are a bit like cockroach flat-bottomed boats, driven by oars, and the most important thing is that they can't withstand the wind and waves of the open sea, so they have to be limited to the area close to the sea, which makes it easier to be attacked by human fleets.

Anyway, it took almost four hours to toss before 30,000 orcs boarded the ship.

The first ships left the port, and the second group came in and docked.

Thanks to the 16 long piers in Yangfan Harbor that extend all the way to the deep waters, it is possible to load 32 warships and 16 cruisers with people and supplies at the same time, which is actually very fast.

Despite his concerns, Orgrim had no choice.

He comforted Varok: "It's okay, I've seen human cannons. These bulky siege weapons are difficult to place temporarily, and humans only fire during the day, and at night human eyes can't see the target clearly, let alone at such a distance......"

This time, it was the turn of Mr. Grand Chief to be the old general on the Peking Opera stage.

As soon as he finished speaking, a piercing sound of breaking wind echoed over the entire harbor.

The orcs who lived through the Battle of Hillsbrad Hills are no strangers to this, and the griffin bombarders (planes) of the human race, they are free!

"Griffon—" an orc yelled at the top of his voice.

This voice is useless except to increase panic!

Having lost all the mages, and without the troll spearman, the trebuchet wouldn't have such a big firing angle (in fact, Orgrim didn't have a trebuchet at all in order to evacuate quickly), and the 100,000 orcs crowded in the harbor were a target.

More than 200 griffons swooped down at a large angle almost perpendicular to the ground, carrying 100-pound bombs, rushing to less than 200 meters above the ground in one go, and violently releasing their claws.

"Whoa—"

The trembling sound of death was followed by a terrible roar that shook the entire port!

"Boom, boom!"

I don't know how many orcs were blown into the sky, and the severed limbs and wreckage flew all over the sky.

Worse still, it caused panic among the orcs, who instinctively tried to dodge, but could not move on the narrow docks, and many of the orcs jumped into the still cold water in panic. He was not killed in the first place, but he drowned on the edge of the dock.

"It's okay! Calm down—there's only one wave of bombardment from human griffins—" Varok tried to restrain his men.

The orcs are also considered to have been blown out of experience, and after these griffons have blasted one wave, they often have to fly back, and then come back in a second wave after a long time.

This time it's a little different.

Five kilometers away, McDonald patted Willy on the shoulder: "It's up to you!" ”

Right! Willy the Gunner is the boss of the later generation in the Stratholme Front Door dungeon, and his control of artillery is higher than that of any player.

No way, if it's a serious artillery, maybe some players are stronger.

However, this 105mm howitzer is only a prototype, and all rifling is engraved manually, which brings a great possibility of error. When it is not possible to correct it by scientific means, it is only possible to aim with experience by the gunner himself.

Willy nodded heavily, then pulled the rope from which the cannon was fired.