The war drums of the tribes and the war songs of the alliance intertwined and resounded through the red battlefield.

Like a flood, the crowd began to launch a deadly assault on the swarm.

The trumpets of the charge resounded across the land, and the red banners of the Horde and the blue banners of the Alliance shone brightly.

The sun soaked the earth, and the paladins charged in golden light. The horde army, led by Sarufar, launched a ferocious assault on the swarm.

The swarm roared and poured out, and the black tide and the red and blue tides approached closer and closer. The frenzy of the battle made the orcs' eyes glow with hellish blood, and the Allies led by Ares charged fearlessly......

The earth trembled and met with the most violent collision between the two sides.

At the moment of the head-on impact on the battle line, the green body fluids of the Zerg and the red blood of the orcs and humans splattered.

Roars, shouts of killing, resounded throughout the battlefield.

At the same time, in the sky, the decisive battle is also unfolding.

The Horde's Wyvern and Angela's Flying Insect forces face off against each other.

Dalin's artillery unit opened fire on the high ground, and the sound of artillery fire continued to resound throughout the hills.

Gianna's spells roared, a blizzard brewed, a large hole was torn open in the sky, lightning crossed, and countless ice crystals fell from the torn canopy.

Pierce the swarm on the ground.

Accompanied by Gianna's frost spell, there was the lightning spell of the tribal shamans. In the dark clouds, arcs of lightning continued to cut across the battle line, hitting the swarm of insects in the back row. With the overwhelming momentum, large holes were smashed in the insect swarm, accompanied by a deafening sound of lightning and electric shock, the limbs and slurry of those insects splashed in the air, and countless stumps and severed arms were blown away and fell from the sky.

That's right, it wasn't the rain of blood that fell, but the corpse rain of the swarm!

Armed with the Ember Bringer, Ares carved a path of blood through the swarm.

In the dark canopy, a golden light always shrouded the paladin. A steady stream of holy energy flowed into the paladin's body, and Ares felt a light in front of him. The vision became clearer, and the movement became so agile that it was as if the speed of the swarm's attack had been slowed down several times. Even the fastest jumping worm in the swarm became extremely cumbersome and dull in front of Ares.

The Ember Bringer roared, the Holy Storm swirled in the swarm, and the insects in front of them were burned by the scorching flame, their limbs severed and flying.

"In the name of the Light!"

"Follow me, attack!"

Ares roared, and the Alliance soldiers behind him followed the paladin closely, constantly killing towards the densest area of the swarm.

In the endless holy light, the enemies seemed to have all turned into a dark shadow, and everywhere the holy sword went, it was wiped out. The hard carapace was sliced open by a sword, and the thick insect juice splattered everywhere, turning Ares into a bloody man. The armor on his body was mixed with the green liquid of insects and the blood spilled by the warriors around him.

On the tribe's side, under the leadership of the old orc warrior Sarufar, they have entered the heart of the swarm.

The orcs roared furiously, each injury stimulating their nerves, making them even more frantic in bloodthirsty killing, and beetles, jumping worms, and spiders were mutilated in front of the warriors of the tribe. The green insect fluid sprinkled on them, stimulating the primitive and savage momentum of the orcs.

Sarufar swung his axe frantically, and no giant worm could withstand the furious blow of the orc old warrior. All at a time. Kane. Bloodhoof is leading the minotaurs into the swarm.

When countless insects pounced on the old bull-headed chieftain, the bloody hooves clung to the oak stick and slammed it to the ground. A powerful shock wave suddenly formed, shaking the swarm of insects that rushed over to pieces.

"Roar!"

The old chief roared, and the minotaur warriors behind him frantically brandished their trunk-thick weapons and smashed them into the dark swarm. The carapace shattered, and the insects splashed.

At the same time, countless hunting spears flew from the rear of the battle line, and the Dark Spear tribe led by Wojin provided long-range strikes to the frontline troops of the Horde.

But there were still too many insect swarms, and there was a rustling of Zerg limbs rubbing against each other in the air. The black storm does not stop, and the battle does not stop.

"Sal, your people probably won't be able to come back."

Standing at the back of the battlefield, Reginald said with a slight mockery.

"The warriors of the tribe, they didn't think about coming back when they rushed up."

But I didn't expect Sal's answer to be like this. Reginald was dumbfounded.

……

"Jean, order your troops to take a detour!"

In the midst of the scuffle, Ares turned his head and yelled at the wolf king beside him.

Jean also quickly understood what Ares meant, this was their pre-war agreement. Resist the frontal battlefield, leaving high-speed mobile troops like werewolves to attack the swarm from the flanks.

And in the same way, the tribe also left behind the wolf cavalry troops.

As soon as the signal was issued, tens of thousands of Gilneth werewolves and Ogrimmar's wolf knights began to dive down from the hillside.

On the slopes of the alpine fortress, a picture of a group of beasts galloping suddenly appeared. The earth was dusty.

The battle song sounded loudly again.

Viewed from the air, it looks like two thin lines, encircling the flanks of the swarm.

"For the Horde!"

Brooks roared, and the tall wolf roared and smashed through the swarms of bugs.

Like a black blade, it tore through the swarm from the side.

Brooks' tomahawk was like a meat grinder, and everywhere he went, the insects were covered in flesh and blood. Splashes of insect fluid spilled on the old warrior, bathed in the blood of his enemies, and the wolf knight reaped the swarm of insects on the periphery like a pack of pure beasts. The insects that were pounced on by the wolf had nowhere to escape, and were directly bitten through the body by the ferocious wolf.

On the side of the Alliance, the werewolves also became bloodthirsty, countless insects were torn apart by the werewolves' claws, their hard bodies became fragile under the werewolves' claws, and some beetles were even torn in half by Jean's werewolves with their bare hands!

These werewolves fight like orcs and are completely unaware of fear.

Ares didn't know if the thousand-year-old battle of quicksand was so tragic, but at this moment, they were fighting like this, for Karimdo, to be more realistic, to survive......

Jean's forces and Thrall's wolf cavalry were constantly enveloping the flanks of the swarm, and the tide of battle seemed to tilt in favor of the coalition forces. However, just when everyone thought victory was in sight, from behind the positions of the Horde and Alliance, a terrifying roar suddenly sounded.

Under everyone's gaze, behind the coalition position, a terrifying force began to pass through the ground, the earth cracked, and countless giant beetles churned out of the ground!

This is the main force of the Zerg! This is the absolute hegemon of the battlefield! Each insect was twice the size and height of the orcs, and the giant beetles that broke through the ground did not hesitate at all, roared furiously, and rushed directly to the rear of the coalition forces. On the scene, the Kalimdo coalition army, which had just wrapped up the swarm, turned into a meal on the plate of the swarm in an instant!