Chapter 262: Breaking the City

"Enemy attack! Enemy attack! Mage kills that elemental! The rest will follow me to meet the enemy! The witherer was the first to react, he didn't care what Lordanren didn't care about, and immediately ordered the troops to kill the Wind Elemental Prince first.

"Enemy attack, prepare for crossbow arrows! The archers are on the ramparts, and the rest of the men are here to build a line of defense! The old knight and the senior executive also gave orders to the soldiers, and in a hurry they could not see how many enemies were coming, but they knew their own affairs, and they did not have many troops in their hands.

At this time, many of the forsaken who were soldiers of Lordaeron also heard the sound of the horn from far and near, and they felt very uncomfortable in their hearts, they had also shed blood and fought under that banner, and now they were on the opposite side, but this time not for honor, but for survival.

Old Knight Grian. Stallman's feelings were even more indescribable, and he recognized Vanessa at a glance.

He has been in the army for many years, and even if he is not a senior officer, he knows that Wang Qi is not something that anyone can use. Originally, he had doubts about Vanessa's identity, saying that she was a nobleman, right? Seeing that there is no aristocratic appearance in speech and demeanor, let's say that she is a commoner, that temperament is incompatible with the people around her, and now I understand, it turns out that this girl who suddenly appeared in the western wilderness is a member of the Minethil family!

With mixed feelings, he really didn't expect to meet the old man in this situation, and he knew that the two sides were antagonistic with his heels, so he walked down the city a little numbly, and mechanically arranged the soldiers to build a defensive line.

The druid's ability was suppressed a lot by the Judgment Armor, Vanessa's perception of the outside world dropped by more than half, and she vaguely felt that there was a line of sight looking at her, and she didn't feel strange, she rushed out so clearly, if the other party still couldn't see it, then her sense of existence was too low!

Secretly calculating the time, she fired an orange firework into the sky.

In less than half a minute, the dragon flew to the battlefield.

The Red Dragon Valastaz, he also brought two brothers from the Red Dragon Legion.

The green dragon Emerys, she also brought her two sisters.

The six dragons were all dragons, and there were no young dragons, and they circled and spewed flames at the ruins of the royal capital of Lordaeron, unexpectedly the first wave of attacks came from the sky, and the hastily built defense line of the Forsaken collapsed in an instant.

The breath of the six dragons varies.

The red dragon's breath was full of flames, and many of the Forsaken soldiers were burned to ashes.

The green dragon's breath has a strong dissolving property, and when it is sprayed down, even the buildings near the Forsaken will be disintegrated into gas.

There is a tacit understanding between the two sides, you ascend into the air, I descend, never fight, alternately tilting the breath to the head of the forsaken.

"Great! The Dragon Legion is also on the side of justice, and this battle will be won! Uther's Heroic Spirit shook its fist at the air in excitement.

Finally, he glanced meaningfully at the bronze dragon Chromie, who had transformed into a little dwarf.

Chromie rolled her eyes, she knew the dragons in the sky, everyone was the child of the guardian dragon, who was afraid of whom. She knew that Valastaz and Emmoris's fate had been changed, but what could she do? Walked over and said, big brother and sister, in order to maintain the stability of the timeline and give us the bronze dragon a face, can you die?

People will fight with her! You bronze dragons are amazing, come here, let you see how powerful our red dragons and green dragons are!

She could only use one orz movement, "bang", and buried her face deep in the soil, indicating that she didn't see anything!

Now this timeline is hopeless!

Six dragons plowed the ruins of Lordaeron's royal capital three times, and Vanessa fired a second firework.

Willy Commander, known as the first gunner of Azeroth, had already opened fire from the artillery regiment that was lying in ambush halfway up the mountain.

Two artillery regiments and more than a hundred guns fired in unison, and the roar was incessant, and many of the forgotten were blown to pieces before they could see where the enemy was.

Artillery is of little use against brainless undead disasters, one cannonball can kill a few undead, but it is a sharp weapon for the forsaken who have thoughts, know fear, and know what artillery is, and they have already died once, and no one wants to die a second time.

The formation, which was already very chaotic, was even more chaotic because someone had to dodge the shells.

At the same time, the steam tank removed its magic camouflage and fired at full power, aiming at the western walls of the capital of Lordaeron, which had been badly damaged by the dragons.

The earth trembled with each impact, and thirty tanks opened a gap in the western wall more than eight hundred meters long with the arrows and magic of the Forsaken.

The tanks did not stop, crushing all kinds of horses and arrow towers along the way, and their sturdy armor was not afraid of all kinds of weapons, and they purposefully disrupted the defensive formations of the Forsaken.

It's good to have your own thoughts, but sometimes it's not necessarily good.

The brainless undead can rely on their bodies to steam tanks, one can't do ten, ten can't do a hundred, and the flesh and blood are piled up, and the steam tank can't be rushed.

The Forsaken lacked such means, and they subconsciously tried to dodge, and the Blighter scolded them again and again, but the formation was completely torn apart.

The scene was so chaotic that no one heard his orders.

Vanessa slowed her horse to allow Old Verding and the others to rush in first......

As more and more paladins burst into the city, the dragon's breath became less accessible, soaring through the sky, occasionally grabbing the Forsaken's soldiers and throwing them down like toys to pulp.

"Thanks! Lordaeron will remember the Dragon's aid! Vanessa waved to the dragons in thanks, but the dragons nodded, spread their wings, and soon left the battlefield.

The tank cleared the obstacles in front, the paladins were all covered in golden light, the war hammer and the two-handed sword were waved again and again, and the Forsaken soldiers were constantly purified into ashes by the holy light, and even the blood elf Leadrin, an outsider, was inspired by the atmosphere of the scene, as the lover of the blood elf regent, her equipment was the best in the clan, with a long sword in one hand and a shield in the other, riding on a war horse to slash left and right, and the heads of the forsaken were constantly pierced by her.

Of course, the fiercest of them all is Old Fording.

It's just that the ordinary-quality war hammer is used like an artifact in his hand, and the golden holy light is swayed at will, and more than a dozen can be knocked away with a single blow, and many of the forsaken are just touched by one side, and they are purified from the outside to the inside.

Thanks to the abilities of Sylvanas and the Blightring, there are many archers among the Forsaken, but their arrows are not much of a threat to paladins who can easily place shields in front of them, and who wear plate armor and hold shields.

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