Chapter 126: I Can Hold Until the End of the World

(Alliance leader gavemepower plus 520)

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The death of the Duke of Andorhar in battle was definitely unexpected by McDonald, but if this thing has a little backbone and dies in the city, he will at least gain a good reputation after his death.

You ran away to the king's nose before you were hacked to death, what does that mean?

If he didn't have any backbone, maybe he would have left Rivendell to carry it to death, or he would have led Stratholme after breaking the city.

Big brother, I even shoveled snow for you, and on the 50-kilometer national highway, you can run with all your strength on horseback, and you will reach the safe zone in two hours at most. I'm going to humiliate you, it's better than you feeding a wolf!"

God meows or dies the whole family.

The Duke of Andohal and his side lineage, a total of 107 nobles and nobles, were wrapped up by the roaring father, which can be regarded as a complete heir.

Sitting upright in the newly built fortress of Sodoril, looking at the long queue of refugees who had crossed the river and were densely marching towards the depths of Stratholme's territory, Count Abydis sighed a lot: "Duke of Stratholme...... I didn't expect the fortress community you created in advance to actually use it. How did you deduce that Stormgard, Outlake, and Andohar couldn't stand it up? ”

A certain traverser has embarrassment in his heart with a capital letter.

McDonald looked up at the starry sky to the west, and his face revealed a contemplative aura: "From the moment the Red Ridge Mountain Church was slaughtered by the orcs, I paid attention. Pastor is the most upright profession in the world. Their sacrifice deeply irritated me. ”

Well, I know Dark Pastor has something to say, it's not your time to show up now.

Abidis was in awe: "Is it Master Fao?" ”

As a second-generation paladin, even if Abidis is a monk halfway through and escapes into the gate of the Holy Light, he must call Fa'o Master, after all, it is Fao who personally guides his power of the Holy Light.

"That's right! The Godfather, he knew Sir Lothar's command well. Even Stormwind fell so easily, and I don't think Stormgard, Outlake, and Andohar could have done better. ”

Looking at the torches in the hands of the refugees, stretching from his eyes to the eastern horizon, Abydis was silent.

On the other hand, what Orgrim did after he captured the city of Andorjar that night was in a sense correct, because once he sent his troops east, he would run into the Seryek division that was receiving the refugees.

Five thousand elite soldiers, with a similar configuration to the Rivendell Legion - a carriage with a ballista turret in a clear water, a large number of flares, and plenty of hand crossbows.

They were approached twenty kilometers to the west of the river. If the orcs did not pursue them, they would surely be killed in the net.

The entire territory of Andohar fell in just three days.

The shape of the entire territory resembles a spindle from south to north. As soon as the city of Andorhar, which serves as a gateway to the south, can be opened by the orc wolf warrior troops, they can roam the entire territory.

After the first day, all the farms fell, and probably less than 50,000 refugees escaped the orc blockade and fled to the Sodoril River defenses.

Seeing the orcs coming from the south, a large number of refugees instinctively ran to the north and hid in the easily defended and hard-to-attack Hearthvale. Those who are lucky enough to enter the valley should be able to escape the catastrophe.

Three days later, there was not a single remnant of humanity or refugees in sight on the Sodoril River Defence.

"How many refugees have we taken in?" McDonaln asked.

"About 250,000." Archivist Galfort replied with a drop of his hand.

"The Duke of Andorhar's family is extinct, and the civil magistrate is arranged to issue these people with the free civil certificate of Stansom."

"Understood!"

Regarding refugees, McDonald didn't dare to think about it.

The valley of the fireplace in this parallel world is very large, and there are still 30 to 50 square kilometers.

Stuffed with a million refugees?

No, perhaps, not that many refugees made it to Hearthvale alive at all.

Wars for genocide are too cruel.

Here, Orgrim's head is as big as a bucket.

With the capture of the Andohar Territory, the food problem that plagued the orc army was finally solved, and the orcs did not like to eat barley products, which at least could be eaten. Meat in the unit of '10,000 tons' was also found in a large number of farms in Andorhar.

That's how rich Andohal is!

Another piece of information was in front of the High Chief, that the enemy east of Andorhar, who had arranged a defense early last year, had built a brand new fortress at a critical juncture.

"We people of Andorhar think that Duke Stratholme is crazy, he has built thousands of bunkers throughout the territory, he has been training like crazy since the fall of Stormwind, and all the adults have been trained in the military." More than one captured human peasant uttered similar words.

"That Duke Stratholme!" Orgrim was impressed by Rivendell's iron-willed, skillfully fought and retreating legion.

From the Wyvern being pitted, to defending the Wall of Tholadin, to ambushing the Warsong Orcs in the Alterac Mountains......

On more than one occasion, his complete victory was ruined by this legion.

Now to meet McDonald, the main master, it is impossible for Orgrim not to have a little turmoil in his heart.

He was dumbfounded when he led a hundred thousand orc strikers to the west side of the Sodoril River.

No tortoise shell, no iron wall, enough to describe the ferocity of this fortress.

Ahead lies the turbulent Sodoril, where the river flows twice as fast as south of Andorhar. The plan to cross the river on ice was abandoned at the beginning.

The river was flowing so fast that it was washed away as soon as it froze.

Lowering the raft, in just ten seconds, the raft can go from the left end of an orc's vision by the river to the right end.

The huge Sodoril stone bridge was completely fortified, with four huge pillboxes on each side, and the fortress cannons and ballistas on them were enough to cover a three-kilometer radius around it.

The fortress on the other side of the river, at a glance - three outer layers and three inner layers, a total of seven walls tens of meters high, is outrageous.

Yes, taking advantage of the winter, McDonald had another ice wall built in the outermost circle.

Over the mountain?

Looking at the cliffs that were more than a thousand meters high and looked slippery under the winter ice, Orgrim didn't have a thought.

Frontal assault?

Don't you want to fill the lives of millions of orcs here?

McDonalken, who is full of defensive talent, shows off the big chief's scalp tingling.

"Cut, if only there were dragoons."

Bringing in the captives, no matter how much they asked, they could only come up with an answer that was rather frustrating to Orgrim - this is an unsolvable turtle shell!

The whole territory is on the plateau, with two entrances and exits, southwest and northeast.

The territory has plenty of water, farmland, and minerals, and unless your soldier can fly, he can hold it until the end of the world.

The 100,000-strong army was stationed for three days on the west side of the fortress of Sodoril, as if in an armed procession, 100,000 for 100,000. A bunch of third-rate orc clans replaced the main forces such as the Blackstone clan.

This scene made the nervous Stratholme breathe a sigh of relief, and felt a punch on the cotton.

Abydis: "I suddenly want the orcs to attack again." ”

McDonald was extremely calm: "It's okay, the orcs are dying, we lack an opportunity." ”