In order to make the ogre and the alliance fight, Mu Lingfeng can be said to have worked hard, once again took out the delicious wind snake and turned into a seriously injured human soldier, and staggered to the entrance of the refuge valley.

Immediately a group of soldiers ran up, asked a few questions, and helped him into a tent.

Mu Lingfeng, who was lying in the tent, quietly took out his shield, preparing to kill him in one fell swoop when the priest came in to treat him.

In order to avoid illness, the tents of the wounded were all in the corner, and Mu Lingfeng waited left and right and saw no priests, so he secretly opened the corner of the tent, and suddenly found that none of the priests had rushed to the camp for the wounded.

Pretending to be difficult, Mu Lingfeng climbed into the tent of another wounded soldier, and after some explanation, he dispelled the hostility of the other party, and then complained, "Why didn't the high-level chaplain group come over?" I was attacked by an ogre on the road and almost couldn't come back! ”

The wounded soldier immediately said indignantly, "The tribal pigs of the Wall of Soladin don't know what their nerves were, and suddenly launched a full-scale attack, I really don't know who gave them the guts, Orgrimmar's orc airship is still being stopped in the air by our people!" ”

Mu Lingfeng was stunned, no wonder the Soladin Wall had been fighting for 5 or 6 hours, and he hadn't seen reinforcements arrive, so he pretended to be puzzled and asked, "What does this have to do with the priesthood?" I just want someone to treat my injuries right now. ”

"Are you stupid? The front line is at war, we must go to help, but unfortunately, the Refuge Valley is full of wounded soldiers and some low-level guards, and the priesthood has formed a team and is ready to support the front line. The wounded soldier pouted and said, obviously not thinking that there was anything wrong with the support of the priesthood, anyway, even if there was no treatment, it would be fine in a few days.

Mu Lingfeng made a look of sudden realization, chatted a few more words, and returned to his tent.

The initiative of the clergy group made Mu Lingfeng's plan to cause a riot go bankrupt, but it developed in a better direction, and the entire clergy group was bound to be torn apart by the ogres.

Mu Lingfeng lay down comfortably, waiting for the ogre's good news.

At this time, the ogre thought that these priests were made by Mu Lingfeng, and immediately praised Flota, saying that he had a good servant.

Naturally, Florta led people to rush forward proudly, and they were so fragile that they couldn't block the ogre's attack at all.

These priests are of uneven ranks, they are completely motley priests, and several squads of the guards have been gnawed down by the ogre.

The ogres, who had eaten a lot of food, wanted to retreat, and just now they fought with the high-level 55 soldiers and lost a lot of ogres, but Flota felt that Mu Lingfeng's servant was very useful, so she rushed into the refuge valley with the ogres.

The Valley of Refuge has lost the support of the Priest, and is itself mostly the original guards and some wounded Riptide soldiers who were repelled by Flota.

A brutal massacre has dyed the land of the Valley of Refuge red, and the ogres who were reluctant to attack are also happy at this time, these soldiers are too weak!

Their simple minds, at this time, they can't think of the fear of being retaliated against by the Alliance!

Mu Lingfeng, who was secretly observing everything, had already turned back into the appearance of an ogre, and pounced on the few seriously injured people he had observed who could not move.

There's no way, the wounded here are all level 55 soldiers, if they attack the ones with minor injuries, I'm afraid that a backhand will kill him.

Mu Lingfeng, like the other ogres, rushed to the Stone Fist Hall with a few corpses, and at this time, the refuge valley was empty, only scraps of flesh and blood remained!

When Major General Britta on the front line got the news, his body suddenly shook, and the anger in his heart was incomparable, he never thought that the tribe would actually join forces with the ogre!

"Inform the higher-ups, full reinforcements...."

Before Britta could finish his sentence, Batrider's bombs had been dropped one after another, and apparently the tribe had also received news from the Valley of Refuge.

"Full reinforcement of the walls of Soladin! Do whatever it takes! Britta roared.

The signal soldier trembled slightly, and immediately ran down the city wall, trying to find a stable place and spread out the rune communication array.

Not every mage has the ability to use spell communication, all those who can use it are famous archmages, ordinary people's communication is letters, and urgent letters will use rune communication arrays.

After finding a boulder, the signal soldier unfolded his communication backpack, and the energy quickly circulated through the lines of the rune array.

The Signal Soldier had just breathed a sigh of relief when his body suddenly stiffened, and he turned his head in an effort to see a Forsaken thief pulling out his dagger and wiping his clothes, with a playful look in his eyes.

And the rune communication array also completed the link at this time, and the figure of the alliance high-level appeared on the rune array, and the angry alliance high-level was busy with the attack on the refuge valley, studying whether to prioritize the elimination of ogres, but no one dared not answer the communication from the front line.

Except for the Night Elves, the other leaders of the alliance are about the same strength, so every battle is like a meeting, and there are endless arguments.

And the strength of the leader of the tribe has a large deviation, generally speaking, Thrall or Sylvanas speaks, as long as the controversy is not too big, the other race leaders will not object, this is the important role of strength in the dialogue.

"Hey, the top of the Alliance? We've taken down the Wall of Soladin, so what's next? The Forsaken thief turned the dagger in his hand, and a hoarse voice suddenly filled the League room.

"Damn! You rancid undead creatures will pay the price! One of the Alliance's human marshals slammed the table and scolded angrily.

The Forsaken Thief's face changed slightly, and what the Forsaken hated most was the rancid undead who were said to be rancid, and sneered, "I remember you, if I fail to kill you, I believe my queen will avenge me!" ”

The thief's words made the Alliance Marshal's face change, which means that the Undercity has given him an endless assassination order, and may even alarm Sylvanas to take action himself!

Sylvanas's strength is invincible in the Eastern Kingdoms, and it takes at least two race leaders to stop her, or Tyrande and Malfurion to come, but they can't defeat her.

"Madias, I need your help." The Alliance Marshal looked at the similarly masked Assassin on the side.

"My men will find him, and as for other actions, I think the king will inform me." Madias glanced at the Forsaken thief on the other side of the comm and said lightly.

The Alliance Marshal opened his mouth in dissatisfaction, but he couldn't blame anything, he couldn't ask the MI7 assassins to serve him exclusively, he was just a leader who had just stepped into the field of marshal.

The Forsaken Thief sneered, and the dagger cut through the rune communication array, and simply scolded the other party, who obviously believed the news that the Wall of Soladin had missed, after all, he had already infiltrated the communication soldier's side.

By the time the real news returns, the Wall of Thoradin has truly been lost, and without Fort Riptide's frontline observation and remedial camp in the Valley of Refuge, the Alliance will be in a chaotic tug-of-war.

The opportunity created by Mu Lingfeng is only 2 to 3 hours at most, and then the reinforcements of the alliance will arrive, and the tribe must speed up the attack!

The horde camp, which had been sending cannon fodder, finally came up with a regular army, with the undead pushing battering rams and plague barrel trebuchets in the front, and the Dark Ranger and the Forsaken Warlock in the back.

The Dark Ranger here is far inferior to the Dark Ranger Guard, but it is a ranger unit trained by Undercity all year round as a reserve for the Guard.

The Batrider's attacks became more and more frequent, and the reloads did not even hit the ground, but the goblins barreled the explosives, grabbed them directly by the giant bats flying at low altitudes, and then threw them directly onto the city walls.

The gap between the rune array and the energy shield is getting bigger and bigger, and the speed of gradual repair can't keep up with the speed of damage.

"Woohoo!"

The undead cut the rope from the trebuchet and whistled towards the walls in bursts of black-green barrels.

"Priests assemble!"

Major General Britta roared angrily, the recruits didn't know it, and thought it was an ordinary bomb, but he knew that the biological weapons of the undead, except for the holy light, the rune array or energy shield here could not be stopped!

Terrible plague!

The Scourge Legion that has ravaged the entire East and West Plague Lands relies on necromantic magic and endless plagues!

The priests, who were at a loss, hurriedly raised their staffs to release the holy light, and under the light of the holy light, the flying barrels seemed to be purified.

Just as he was about to breathe a sigh of relief, the barrel hit the city wall, and there was a violent explosion, and the plague liquid in the barrel splattered everywhere, and suddenly the city wall screamed again and again!

"Damn it! It turned out to be the source of the plague in Kel'thugad! ”

Major General Britta didn't expect the Undercity to be so willing, the Undercity itself can create a plague, but it can't be preserved for a long time, and the power and contagion are relatively average, but the East and West Plague Lands were ravaged by the founder of the Scourge Legion, the Lich Lord Kel'thugad, and the plague spread there was extremely powerful, and it was called the source of the plague.

Undead tainted by the Source of Plague will become more bloodthirsty and ferocious, resulting in the East and West Plaguelands now being a no-go area with only a group of paranoid Scarlet Crusaders and Silver Dawn Crusaders, where the Source of Plague can only be collected and refined.

"Kill me! Fast! ”

"Purify, purify me, please, I don't want to die!"

"Pastor, Pastor, help me!"

For a time, the entire city wall was in chaos, and countless stumps and severed arms were all infected parts that they had cut off by themselves, and more were infected in parts that could not be removed.

These priests who had never experienced war had long been frightened and stupefied, and they used the magic of the Holy Light to heal their teammates, and after tasting it many times, it suddenly dawned on them to aim the Holy Light at the source of the plague.

The consequences of the killing of the two thousand priests in the Valley of Refuge were suddenly apparent, and the Holy Light profession on the Wall of Soladin was simply unable to sustain it.

Originally, the repair speed of the shield could not keep up with the speed of damage, and now it fell directly into the verge of collapse, and the continuous cannon fodder attack had already made the city wall full of unintelligent low-level undead corpses, and stepping on these corpses, the towering wall of Soladin also became flat.

The originally impregnable wall of Soladin fell in an instant, not to blame the alliance, but the tribe deliberately prepared from all aspects, not to mention sending people to invade, not to mention the cannon fodder, which paralyzed the alliance's combat senses.

Major General Bretta's face turned grim and ordered the incurable infected to be killed, and a part of the personnel dragged the self-harming soldiers off the wall.

"Do you want to become those rancid undead?"

"Do you want to be unable to rest in peace after death, and to be manipulated day and night?"

"Do you want to make the Iron Alliance a joke?"

Britta roared angrily, and the chaos was immediately suppressed, and each soldier showed a hateful gaze, as if they were being invaded.

"I don't want to!"

"I don't want to!"

"Kill them all!"

The dwarf major general next to him nodded with satisfaction, looked at Britta and whispered, "Block their wave, my people are rushing to the tarmac and will come to support soon." ”

Breta breathed a sigh of relief, finally came with good news, and barely showed an ugly smile, "Don't worry, my people will definitely stop them!" ”