The gate has been broken, the city wall has been occupied, the Hellfire Fortress stands alone in the middle of the city wall, Izzy has not relaxed his vigilance, the other party definitely has unknown means, Naozu has not yet appeared, Kil'Gardan has not yet made a move, even if it seems that the victory is in hand, Izzy will not let up at all.

The tribal army began to attack the gate of the fortress, and the siege vehicles continued to storm the gate, Izzy waited silently, waiting for the enemy's follow-up, as far as is known, the other party still has three evil power Margolons, and a group of sorcerers are hidden in the fortress, and the presence of evil orcs indirectly proves that the Abyss Lord Maloneus may have descended on this world.

Izzy switches his identity and thinks of himself as Naozu in the here and now, how should he act?

The answer is very simple, that is, drag, it is obvious that Naozu has been dragging, maybe not dragging the hope that the dark gate will be built, but he definitely puts his hope on Kilgardan, and Kilgardan, although only one incarnation came, is still very strong, he can do a lot.

Izzy suddenly noticed that the metal structure outside the gate began to turn red, his face changed, and he shouted:

"Get out of the way!"

Izzy's reminder was not fast enough after all, the gate shattered, and a storm of evil energy erupted from the gate, all the warriors by the gate were all reduced to ashes in an instant, and Izzy's eyes were split, just then, they lost nearly a tenth of their warriors.

Even though the door was now fully open, Izzy was still blue-faced, and he had already made up his mind to endure the nausea and use Naozu's head to comfort the fallen Hero.

The three evil magorons took advantage of the chaos of the gate to emerge one after another, and the remaining warriors of the Hellfire Fortress followed, and Izzy stood in the distance and watched carefully, not wanting to miss a single detail.

Eventually, Izzy found Neozu and the others on Margolon's body, and several arrow towers were erected on the backs of the three Margolons, and the warlocks of Neozu were casting spells on the back of the evil Magron.

Izzy condensed the arcane barrier into a trumpet shape and shouted:

"Spear Throw! Target, Margolon Back Warlock Team!"

Izzy's voice was loud, and the warriors began to throw spears, although their attacks were blocked by the evil energy barrier, but this also greatly weakened the attack of the team of Naozu warlocks, and Izzy led the tribe's shaman team to perform joint spell casting, without guarding against the bombardment of the evil energy structure, the three gorons were surrounded by warriors, they were able to cast spells safely, and Izzy was ready to crush the enemy in one fell swoop.

In this case, several of Izzy's self-created spells were not suitable, so he had to divide the shaman's team into three teams and cast traditional spells for precise strikes.

Three huge ice picks, suspended above their heads, the visible wind element wrapped around the three ice picks, the cold wind concentrated the water molecules in the air and turned them into ice crystals, their spell will not be long before it is completed, when the three gorons will be nailed to the ground by the sharp ice picks, and the warlocks on their bodies will be drowned in the frenzy of countless warriors.

At this moment, Izzy couldn't care about what else the other party had, and concentrated on condensing their spells, and just when victory was within reach, Izzy suddenly felt a familiar pain, the kind of tearing pain from the soul.

And all the shamans around him collectively lost control of the spell, the levitating ice pick fell, Izzy jumped out in pain, and the three icicles crushed dozens of orc shamans, and Izzy couldn't bear such a violent soul pain, and howled miserably.

Itchy, pale, finally knew why Kil'Gardan had never appeared, and he went to cause a real elemental riot, completely severing the connection between the orc shamans and the elemental spirits, and making the orc shamans lose their ability to cast spells.

Izzy's consciousness began to fragment because of the pain, and every blink made him feel like he was going to die, the orc shamans couldn't feel the pain of the elements, but they could clearly feel that something was wrong with the elemental spirits, and they couldn't cast spells normally.

Izzy gritted his teeth desperately, trying to sort out the current situation, the shamans lost the ability to cast spells, which means that only the warlocks of Naozu can still cast spells on the battlefield, and in a battle, one side can occupy the absolute "spell casting power", and the other side can only be slaughtered.

However, at this time, the tribe had no way back, otherwise all previous efforts would be in vain, and Izzy roared angrily through the pain of his soul:

"Kill Goron! Kill those warlocks closely! Fight to the death to win peace for our world! For the sake of the ancestors! For glory!"

Izzy's cry shook the heavens and the earth, and even the pain in his soul was used by him to stimulate his own potential, and Izzy drew his greatsword and charged like a madman.

He felt that in his eyes at this time, there were only those evil Margolon figures, because of the pain, he couldn't think about anything at all, he just wanted to vent his pain, he frantically slashed the giant sword on a Margolon's calf.

Margolon's calf was directly severed, and Izzy's hands were in severe pain, twisted into an unnatural angle, and Izzy broke through the body's restraint because of the pain, but still couldn't hide the pain caused by the death of the elemental body, it was like a part of his body died, which was completely different from the feeling of losing his right hand in the first place.

The fallen Margolon was hit in the head by several warriors, and the warlocks on it were killed by the orc warriors.

Naozu's move was unexpected, he directly let the remaining evil power Margolon clear the way, leaving behind the green-skinned orcs in the Hellfire Fortress, and breaking through to the gate, to be honest, it was not too difficult to defeat a Margolon, but if Margolon was bent on running, it was simply unstoppable.

But Izzy won't let him run away, the strength of the Hellfire Fortress is still not the full strength of Naozu, and the construction of the Dark Gate also requires manpower, and more, under the premise that the tribe loses the shamanic spell, it will be difficult to predict the outcome of the battle again.

The wolf cavalry of the Warsong Clan had been waiting outside for a long time, and it was difficult for this evil power Margolon to escape from the pursuit of five hundred wolf cavalry.

Izzy's chest suddenly flashed, and his face was happy, and he took out his necklace to listen to Leah's news.

It wasn't Leah who spoke, but Veron, and he only said one word:

"We succeeded. ”

The pain in Izzy's soul was almost offset by the joy of these words, Kil'Gardan's tactics of drawing wages from the bottom of the kettle, breaking the orc's magical energy, and making the tribe almost defeated, if he had been a little earlier, the warriors of the tribe would have been defeated by the warlocks of Naozu.

But Izzy is not a vegetarian either, and the key point in this war has always been the Dark Gate, which Izzy has never forgotten, and he has already made a pact with the Prophet Velon, secretly allowing the Draenei to land on the eastern coast of the Tanaan Jungle by boat from the Carabo Temple in an attempt to destroy the Dark Gate.

The Horde's assault on the Hellfire Citadel was not only intended to attract the attention of the Neozu army, but also to provide insurance against the war, so that if the Draenei's operation failed, the victorious forces could still march to destroy the Dark Gate.

At that time, at the Dark Gate, the remnants of Naozu's troops will face a two-sided attack from wolves in front and tigers in the back, and the Dark Gate will inevitably be destroyed.

Things are going better than Izzy had imagined, and if Delaney's message is correct, then the Dark Gate that had not yet been built has been destroyed, and now the Horde only needs to take advantage of the victory to pursue and eliminate the remnants of the Naozu tribe and completely eradicate the threat of the Burning Legion to this world, at least for a while, of course.

After sorting out the situation, Izzy, with firm willpower, did not let himself lose consciousness, and asked Chuck to dig up Orgrim from the corpse pile in the corner of the city wall, and summoned Gromash Hell to roar, and said weakly:

"Chief Warsong, I'll leave the rest to you. ”

Seeing Gromash nodding, Izzy relaxed and immediately fainted.

I'm sorry readers and friends.,I really can't force the plot behind it.,So I couldn't write a 4000-word chapter.,Ending with 2400 words.,The plot behind,In fact, there are several directions.,I'm hesitant now.,I'm struggling in my heart and don't know how to choose.,I don't know which plot is more interesting.。

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