It was already cold in the Hokuriku on a December day, especially the cold snap that blew from the Alterac Mountains a few days ago, which covered the Hillsbrad Hills with silver frost.

When Aurelia's ranger troop arrived, Anduin Lothar welcomed them in a more official manner, reasoning, at the moment Lothar was so busy every day that she didn't have so much time to greet a small team of only five hundred people, and after a while of greetings, she ...... Send them to Brigadier General Rivendell.

The formation of the alliance is the grass platform team, basically the duke and the marquis are major generals, and so on. Rivendell can have this officer because he has 10,000 soldiers.

Originally, Aurelia didn't want to camp with humans, so she wanted to find a grove to stay in.

She underestimated the human need for wood.

All trees within a 50-kilometre radius have been cut down to build camps and refugee camps, as well as to light fires for warmth.

In addition, Rivendell's camp is already a very small number of decent military camps, and most of the camps are even more chaotic than the market that is sold indiscriminately because the nobles who led the troops have never brought soldiers.

In addition to neat wooden stake guardrails, the barracks in Rivendell are also carefully separated from the logistics area, activity area, food area, accommodation area, and special toilets.

Aurelia also noticed that the soldiers had swept a layer of lime on the top of the tent when they helped them set up their tents.

"What is this for?" Wen Leisha was curious.

"Lime mortar! This thing is starting to smell a little bad, just dry it. It's nothing special, it's just fireproof. This is the order of the Duke, if the camp next door is on fire, at least don't give it to those fools...... Well, it won't be affected anyway. The full-time logistics engineer in front of him said.

Aurelia pulled her sister over and whispered, "Did you notice the bed crossbows around the camp?" It was clear that there were Allied camps all around, and in addition to the necessary guard towers, a large number of bed crossbows were also installed. I always felt that the Duke of Stratholme knew something we didn't know. ”

Wen Leisha: "Sister, this crossbow is all external. It can't be plotting against us, right? ”

"No, but this army has a strange smell."

That evening, they knew.

Luckily, or rather inevitably, a two-mounted griffon patrol spotted the enemy.

"Oh my God! What is that? ”

A human griffin knight tugged at the reins, a flushed color on his face, frozen pale by the wind and snow, staring into the distance, as if he was afraid of missing a detail.

"That's ...... Damn it! It's a wyvern! A fire-breathing wyvern! ”

"You go back and inform Commander-in-Chief Lothar, I'm in a hurry with the other patrols!" With that, he pulled out a flare gun with a thick tube, and shot three flares that shone a strange red into the sky.

Three red shots represent the highest alarm!

You know, in the alliance, even if more than 10,000 orcs attack, it's just a red flare.

"Prepare for war! Ring the alarm bells! Lothar, who was inspecting the city walls, saw it for the first time, first roared, and then pulled Tulayan, who had recently been promoted to his lieutenant: "Find out what is going on as soon as possible?" ”

"Understood!" Tulayan was nervous.

There was no need for him to ask, as a griffon knight swooped down almost 70 degrees from the ground in the field of vision.

There are no special events, and griffon knights are forbidden to do so. He grabbed the reins, trying his best to control the griffon, which was a little unhappy, and as he approached the wall, he shouted, "A large number of greenskins riding red dragons are coming from the west!" There are too many! We can't even count them. ”

"Where did they come from!?" Lothar was numb by the orc's trick, but as the commander-in-chief, he had to make a decision immediately: "Remove the infantry from the city, change the archers, and all the ballistae are wound!" ”

In this life, thanks to a certain local tyrant surnamed Mai, the Alliance has far more griffons than in history, and more than 300 griffon knights have gathered on the front line. It's a pity that the air force is not so easy to cultivate, and the griffin knights of the alliance are now running and patrolling, and if they really want to fight, they can only rely on the fighting instinct of the griffin.

In the midst of the chaos, Lothar saw a bright red fire rising in the direction of Fort Riptide in the distance to the southeast, and several griffons that bravely rushed forward, turning into huge fireballs that twitched and writhing, and fell from the air screaming miserably.

An army of crimson dragons was descending from the clouds, flapping their wings at least six meters long, hovering high in the western air near the walls of Soradin.

The red dragons roared uneasily, their yellow pupils like a pair of giant opals, and they all exuded anger.

Lothar could clearly see with his piercing eyes that three hundred meters away, a young dragon tried to throw the orc knight off his back, but was beaten by the knight with a strange stick on the neck, and the beat was a little twitching.

There was no need for any opening statements, and an asymmetrical battle began.

These red dragons, whose wingspan was longer than a carriage, swooped down quickly, spitting out fireballs the size of a basin far away, easily plunging entire sections of the city wall into a sea of fire.

was already in a hurry, and the human defenders were completely chaotic.

"Ballista! And what about our ballistas!? Lothar yelled angrily.

"Our ballistae are all ground-based, and the firing angle is not enough!" Tulayan shouted.

Serious people who would point a ballista into the sky!

Throughout the audience, only the scattered crossbowmen who caught up shot arrows at the red dragon with great courage, but unfortunately they were often targeted, and some orcs smirked, driving the red dragon to rush to a place extremely close to the city wall, and directly wash the ground with continuous dragon breath. The crimson flame that erupted was like a cloud of fire, instantly turning the human soldier caught in the turbulence of the flame into a humanoid torch.

Miserable!

It's miserable!

The entire wall of Sauradin burned, creaking and groaning.

Mankind?

I'm sorry, but in the flames of dragon's breath at more than 2,000 degrees, not many people can survive 5 seconds.

After a few turns, all that remained of the entire wall was the Paladin of the Silver Hand. Paladins can condense into holy light of their own will for a short period of time, protecting their bodies from the flames. In fact, they won't be able to carry it for long.

Looking at the green tide surging far from the west, the most exaggerated thing is that there are still a large number of wolf cavalry among them, Luo Sa's mouth is full of bitterness: "It's over!" It's all over! ”

Amid the earth-shattering drums of war, the heroic shouts of the orcs surged out.

“Lok’Tar-Ogar！”

Orgrim certainly won't let go of this opportunity to break through! He didn't even set his mind on Riptide Castle, but instead launched an attack on the Wall of Thoradin with the Warsong Clan, who had arrived when he opened the Dark Gate for the second time.

His goal is no longer simply to break through the defense of the city wall, he wants to chase all the way, take the opportunity to destroy this gathered army, and defeat the courage of human resistance.

Here, after ravaging the city wall twice and finding that no more humans dared to move on it, the orc knights of the Dragonthroat Clan drove them further west, despite the fatigue of the young dragons.

The Great Chieftain's order was to burn down all the human granaries and drive them out of the barracks like rats.

Originally, everything was going well, and the humans in the first five camps were screaming and making acquaintances in the sea of fire.

But in the sixth camp, the fifty young dragons in front of them were shot nonsensically by the sudden rain of cyan arrows.

The leading dragon-throated orc finally saw clearly that there were more than 300 ballistas below that were 60 degrees from the ground and pointed obliquely at the sky! In addition, at least three thousand human soldiers in strange cloaks spread out, while kicking a footbow almost a man tall.

This meeting is outrageous Nima!

Serious camps, who will be full of [air defense] talent!?