It's sunny.

Ahem, mistaken!

The righteous gentleman McDonald will never admit that he also belongs to the 'Celestial Empire's per capita white hair control'.

Azeroth is so dangerous, it's better for me to go back early, otherwise I won't go back if I'm not careful.

No, it won't!

Not really!

Even Mr. Fukada can't let me McDonald put on my pants to recognize people, how can a mere elf restrain my unruly heart.

To Winresa's vow, McDonald smiled and did not answer.

He beckoned and commanded his men: "Blow the horn!" It's time to attack the orcs! ”

The boss said a word, and his subordinates broke their legs.

Both Rivendell and Sirrijek were startled and hurried over.

"Lord, why did it suddenly turn into a strong attack? It's not ......" Serijek was surprised and wanted to ask, but suddenly found that his legendary gossip girlfriend Braumus was still following him. He can keep it secret, but when the words are released, he can't splash cold water on the duchess.

Rivendell had the same question on his mind. He must admit that McDonald's kind of training in battle quickly trained the rest of the army led by Stratholme.

It hasn't been long since the 'kilometer a day' plan has been underway, and the 150,000 new troops have already had a shadow that is no less than the previous group of troops that recovered Andorhar.

But all of a sudden, a general offensive was announced, which undoubtedly broke all their established plans.

"The tide of battle has changed!"

Before McDonald finished speaking, everyone saw the herald striding over: "Good news! Captain Lothar's main force wins in the Silver Pines Forest! ”

Rivendell and the others were stunned, and immediately realized that this was the latest news that their own lord had gotten in advance.

Sure enough, when they saw the battle report, everyone was overjoyed.

The general content above is:

With Uther's Knights of the Silver Hand as the vanguard, Lothar gathered Mograine, Abydis, Gavinrad Doom, Danas Tolbairn, Haas and other elite generals to catch up with the main force of the Orcs Warsong Clan in the Silver Pine Forest and fight a big battle. Despite Grom's Hellroar and Kargas's Blade Fist, he was beaten up by a group of paladins.

In this duel of big muscle tyrants, the alliance with more macho men successfully defeated the army of 300,000 orcs, beheaded 100,000, forced the opponent to break into pieces, and forcibly passed through the southern area of the silver pine forest infested with werewolves, and fled in panic.

Now Lothar has gathered his forces and had Dalaran send troops to stop the remnants of the Warsong clan and the orc skirmishers who have fled south.

Lothar's letter indicates that the siege of Lordaeron has been lifted, and asks if he wants to consider sending the main force to cross the sea and kill Orgrim's main force on the elven territory.

In fact, Lothar is unaware of the war in the north, and he and Old Taizi prefer to let McDonald decide.

McDonald flashed the alliance order to his subordinates: "Understood! I have received the highest authorization. Now I order you to immediately gather all your mobile forces and march towards the main force of the orcs under Silvermoon City! ”

"Yes!" Everyone's eyes lit up.

It's good to win steadily, but which knight in this year doesn't want to make a contribution?

Without a big victory to embellish their medals, how can there be a chance of promotion?

Whether it is a human or an elf, it is twisted into a rope at this moment.

At the same time, Silvermoon City ......

"Boom!"

Another mage tower collapsed under the bombardment of a massive number of orc catapults.

The 6,800-year-old glory of Silvermoon City was pressed to the ground by the orcs they despised at this moment, rubbing desperately.

It's not that the mage tower is not powerful, but they ran into a demigod mage dog.

The glow of the magic runes on the mage tower is powered by the surging magic of the Sunwell, but unfortunately, this pure elemental magic cannot stop the evil power of the shadow system.

This strange dark power crossed the barrier of the magic tower and easily wreaked havoc on the beautiful multicolored tower.

Yesterday, the dog's [Corrosion] easily dulled the magic runes, turning them into fritters, falling off as they swelled. Without the cover of a magical shield, the glorious Mage Tower is nothing more than a fine sculpture.

It can't slash terrible lightning or release blazing fireballs...... In the eyes of the orcs, this is nothing more than a target worth mentioning.

Silvermoon City, with the magic tower as its core, was crushed under the brutal physical offensive of the orcs.

At the head of the city, Aurelia trembled with anger.

The 6,800 years of corruption accumulated in Silvermoon City became the last straw that crushed her heart.

Except for the armor and shields of the soldiers on daily patrol, 95% of the equipment in the warehouse is useless. Or in the long years, it has completely corroded into a pile of broken copper and iron, and what is even more outrageous is all kinds of fake equipment updates.

The books are all updated and checked, and when Aurelia opens the arsenal, guess what she sees?

A warehouse the size of five football fields is filled with shields and armor made of paper!

As you can imagine, all the equipment money fell into the pockets of some powerful person.

Silvermoon City has always paid little attention to the infantry, and tried to replace the infantry with magic puppets to reduce the loss of human life.

And then what?

70% of the spare golems have various problems and are simply not capable of fighting, they are more like statues used for decoration. And every year these puppets burn more than 40% of the army's military spending.

The extravagant life and the style of comparison are the biggest original sin of corruption!

Although the entire city of soldiers and civilians worked together to resist the enemy, the extremely high battle damage ratio made Aurelia realize that it would not last many days before Silvermoon City would be destroyed.

"Whoa—"

An irregular stone projectile the size of a millstone pierced the sky and struck the magic tower to Aurelia's right. The battered mage's tower let out a shrill hum, like the last screams of a dying man.

The five-story mage tower immediately broke off diagonally, and the top half of the tower toppled outward, crushing dozens of orc warriors who swarmed up.

Aurelia was not happy at all, but was devastated.

Because this mage tower of the pit itself is tilted at 30 degrees from the ground, it is tantamount to building a convenient passage for the orcs to go straight to the head of the city.

Sure enough, a few minutes later, more than a thousand orcs, holding up various wooden shields, launched a similar charge in this direction.

"Infantry! Infantry! Aurelia raised her arms and shouted, but when she turned her head, she saw only overly young faces. It's not that only these young soldiers are left in Silvermoon City, but it's that it's too hasty, and the entire country's military structure has been disrupted.

The equipment of the High Elves is excessively gorgeous at all times. Even a spear is carved with dozens of carvings. Otherwise, it would be a blasphemy against the god of elven craftsmen.

These poor infantrymen were not even equipped with long guns, and some even had a roadside fence.

"When did Silvermoon City fall to this point!?" Aurelia suddenly smiled wryly, but more in despair.

Not far away, she saw the figure of her second sister.

Sylvanas tied her injured left arm with a rag and glared at her sister with the same wry smile.

The hideous faces of the orcs can be seen clearly without a telescope.

How many years have the soldiers been trembling: "Will we be eaten?" ”

There was still a childish voice that made Aurelia's heart ache.

"For Quildore!" She raised her arms and shouted, but received little response.

Just when Aurelia thought that her two sisters were going to die here, a distant trumpet sounded in the forest to the south. Most of the elves had blank expressions on their faces, but only Aurelia, who had been to the southern human realm, suddenly woke up.

"Wait! This is the trumpet of humanity! The Stratholme Army is coming!? The voice that suddenly raised an octave finally made the elves' eyes shine.

The next moment, did not disappoint them. An invincible army dressed in pan-green armor, like an irresistible torrent, slaughtered from the southern woods and attacked the orc rear!