It's a turtleshell-like design.

The carriage was divided into two sections, front and rear, with a fixed front end near the horses and a turret at the rear end that could be rotated 180 degrees. The pulleys and disc-shaped tracks allow the ballista to easily turn the ballista by manpower, relying on the fixed handles on the left and right sides of the towing carriage, and theoretically firing while running.

The front end of the ballista has a cannon shield made of thick wooden boards, and the carriage is covered with animal skins on both sides, and there are special shooting holes, unless you can go around the front to attack the horses, there is a hedgehog behind you, and whoever gets close will die.

The whole retreat process was practiced countless times, starting from the head of the city, which was covered by crossbowmen crossfire. Orcs who lacked armor and ranged units suffered greatly.

The orcs chased them to the city wall, and were set on fire by the humans

The black stone orcs are highly resistant to fire, not fire immunity, and the real fire can't be passed.

Finally, by the time the flames had stopped, the human infantry had already gotten into the carriage, patted their butts and ran.

Send out the wolf cavalry, and run into these turtle shell carriages again.

Humans are not in a panic to retreat, they are in a group of 12 vehicles, alternating groups of three, every 500 meters back to set up a blocking position, which wolf rider dares to approach, let them be porcupines.

The wolf rode out of the war song for nearly ten kilometers in one go, losing troops and losing generals, and the hair was not fished.

Here, looking at the mountains of wyvern corpses on the edge of a certain camp, the corners of Orgrim's eyes twitched uncontrollably.

Humans are exaggerated.

Kill thousands of red dragons, baby dragons, and young dragons.

The young dragon is born without a dragon, and the dead without a corpse.

Only the larger baby dragon could not be moved, and it only left a huge pile of bones and internal organs, and the special dragon skin dragon flesh was cleanly peeled, and at a glance you knew that it was done by a professional butcher.

Daddy Howler walked over and threw a large bolt at Orgrim: "Our warriors are at the loss of this thing. ”

Ogrim looked at the crossbow arrow, which was more than two meters long and the arrow was broken due to the great force, and let out a long sigh: "We can't learn it!" ”

The carefully polished straight arrow shaft, coupled with the standard arrows, you can see this exquisite craftsmanship at a glance, and the orcs don't think about it for the time being.

A faint uneasiness welled up in the Great Chief's heart.

Humanity has behaved very differently than it did before.

At first, a few orcs could easily wipe out a village of hundreds of humans.

As the war continues, as the initial discomfort passes, humans become more and more resilient, and while the will to fight increases, all kinds of new weapons emerge one after another, and even the great killer weapons like the Wyvern Legion cannot achieve perfect results, and Orgrim has a slight doubt about whether the orcs can achieve the ultimate victory and conquer the world.

This battle of the Arathi Highlands ended in the victory of the orcs.

Orgrim felt sorry for not being able to annihilate the main force of humanity in a single battle, and humans were also terrified by the strange forces of the orcs.

After a month, another human kingdom has been destroyed!

Assaulted by an army of dragoons led by an ancient dragon, Fort Riptide lasted less than a day before falling.

King Stormgard, Solas Tolbain, is said to have had his neck cut off by a piece of iron that flew over and was martyred!

The Red Dragon Legion came so suddenly that less than 3,000 people in the entire Riptide Fortress escaped through the cliff passages on the edge of the city.

After this battle, the figure of the Red Dragon Legion temporarily disappeared from the battlefield, but the orc blade spread throughout the Hillsbrad Hills region.

To the northeast, it refers to the Hinterland region where the Brute Hammer Dwarves are located.

Due north, are the Alterac Mountains.

To the northwest, it is Dalaran.

Due west, is Gilneth.

Humans abandoned this fertile area full of green grass and farms and began to retreat.

In the face of such a harsh situation, Madonald is back in Lordaeron. Lao Taizi couldn't sit still, and specially arrested him, the best performing big lord, to ask for advice.

No way, it's ridiculous to say.

As a broken legion, Rivendell commanded 10,000 men, and finally 8,000 men successfully passed through the mountain passes east of the Alterac Mountains and withdrew to the territory of Andorhar.

It didn't feel like a retreat at all, more like a rotation between legions.

On the contrary, the large army sent by Lordaeron, the royal family and the lords below, together with 5,000 people were ordered to withdraw, and almost all their equipment and baggage were lost, and they rolled into the city of Dalaran in a mess to eat and drink.

It's hard to blame them, as the better fighting army in the alliance, they came early, and were arranged by Lothar in a camp closer to the wall of Soradin, and in the first round, they were directly crippled by the fire that fell from the sky.

In the end, less than 50,000 people were evacuated without Stratholme's soldiers, but many of them were not separated, but were too frightened to become deserters.

Deserters...... It's unfortunate. If a normal enemy might not care too much about them, they will have to face the Warsong Wolf Cavalry who have suffered heavy losses and fallen into a state of rage.

The wolf warrior has a keen sense of smell and can easily catch every deserter who is hiding.

If there's any good news this December, it's that the dwarves have officially joined the Alliance.

Faced with the threat of the orcs, the Copperbeard Dwarves of Ironforge Fortress sent the second eldest of the Copperbeard family, Muradin*Copperbeard, and the Brute Hammer Dwarves were the Grand Lord Kudran Copperbeard to Lordaeron City in person.

Don't look at the dwarf in the battle of the three hammers, once there is a foreign enemy, it will immediately be a family again. All kinds of love and killing incidents, dogs are bloody to death.

Muradin and Kudran walked into the palace of Lordaeron almost side by side.

As soon as he entered, Muradin's sight of McDonald, a short man's personal guard, and he came to his senses.

"Oooo Are you our best friend of the Copperbeard Dwarves who have never met, Duke Madondon Stratholme? I'm Muradin* Brass Beard—" With that, the dead dwarf stepped out of his 50-centimeter-long legs and rushed over with a bang, grinning heartily: "Come! I heard that you are an amazing warrior, so let's have a warrior hug! ”

Short arms, as thick as Madonald's thighs.

If you evaluate the strength of a dwarf in terms of human muscle strength, you are very wrong.

The ancestors of these dead dwarves were all Titans made of vibrant stones, and due to a disease known as the Flesh Curse, the dwarven earth spirit ancestors underwent a metamorphosis, and their rock hides turned into soft skin and looked like humans.

These short men who are one meter three to one meter five tall are able to match the demonized orc warriors who are generally more than two meters tall in terms of strength.

If you really give Mu Ladin, the dead short, a hug, most of the people will have multiple fractures, and they will immediately be on the spot.

"A warrior's hug? I have a better idea, I'm going to charge. ”

"Charge? All right! ”

In the next moment, an unscrupulous prince and a cameo copycat warrior launched the warrior's signature skill [Charge] towards each other.

"Boom-" A large golden winter melon, like a cannon's solid cannonball, flew into a pool of water twenty meters away.

This is the trick of the Philippine diving team!

It's a good trick to fry fish in the water, and then look at the huge splash of two meters high, no matter how you look at it, you will be given 10 points.

Well, Azeroth's diving score is 100 out of 100.

"Ahem! I...... Can't swim! "A dwarf winter melon struggles in a two-meter-deep pool for a second before it becomes a 'sinking winter melon'.

Finally, Luo Danlun's royal guards fished up the goods, and he actually laughed heartily!

Muradin's thumbs up: "The name of the god of war of Stratholme is indeed worthy of its name!" ”

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py, a book by my little fan brother, "The Breeder of the Old Gods".