Chapter 287: Dreadnought

When the battle for the Alliance camp began, the Ring of the Earth and Thrall's forces also began to fight to the death. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

The smoke of gunpowder drifted with the wind, and the smoke and dust persisted for a long time, obscuring the vision; The disgusting stench of the nightmares, mixed with a burning smell, surged to the front of the battle, pervasively stimulating the sense of smell of the coalition forces; Dense high-explosive mines were detonated one after another, and the flames soared into the sky, and the explosion roared to make the eardrums of the tribal warriors buzz and almost lose their ears. But all this is nothing compared to the formidable army of terror in front of you.

At the cost of tens of thousands of casualties of Nightmare cannon fodder, the Nightmare Army stubbornly carved out a passage through the dense minefield in front of the Horde Line, and launched a frantic assault on the defense line. Compared to the cannon fodder tactics chosen by Varosson on the Alliance side, the other two foreign commanders of Nightmare did their best to attack the Horde's defense line from the first second of battle.

The rancid and hideous elite nightmares, the tyrannical and cruel Sartre forces, the Earth and the lines led by Thrall have been completely surrounded by a raging mixed army.

Nightmare Nightmare Beast, Nightmare Hippogriff, Nightmare Guardian...... The Nightmare Legion attacking the Horde is not sending out any cannon fodder, and the Ring of the Earth is also the best!

One or two black dots appeared on the horizon in the distance, and then quickly spread, almost instantly outlining an undulating black line where heaven and earth meet. With the roar of the earth shaking and shaking, the black lines continued to stretch out, like a black carpet that was unfolding, rushing towards the camp of the Earth Ring.

With the foul-dripping mouths of blood, the fangs, the sharp claws, the calf-like body and the menacing roar, the warriors were able to clearly distinguish the terrifying nightmare bears that rushed to the forefront.

"Hmph, Nightmare Druid, be careful, don't let them run into the line!"

Thrall clenched the Hammer of Destruction and roared loudly, now he still has the power of thunder and elementals, he is still the same world Sa, and now he is ready to fight!

"Archer prepare!"

"Covered with a rain of arrows. Intercept Shot! ”

When the Nightmare Legion's attack formation rushed straight into the area three or four hundred yards in front of the defensive line, the calm and calm voice of the tribe's Grand Chief Woking spread throughout the battlefield. The Minotaur Hunter, the Blood Elven Ranger, and the Human Archer have already bent their bows and arrows at the sound of the tribal general's command, aiming at the target area, ready to attack.

"Put!"

With Woking's order, the commanders of the three archer units issued targeted combat orders in accordance with the predetermined battle plan.

Three powerful rain of arrows, a volley of tens of thousands of archers soared into the sky, with a dazzling metallic black light, like locusts sweeping the sky, and even obscured the blue sky for a while. And this spectacle is a clarion call for battle for the coalition forces, and an invitation to death for the nightmare creatures that run wildly!

A rain of arrows rained down from the sky, bringing death to the Nightmare Beasts.

The powerful arm strength of the tribal troll hunters made the arrows they shoot with incredible force, and all the nightmare beasts in the seven-hundred-yard area that were hit by the arrows were instantly pierced through their bodies and nailed to the ground; And the blood elf archers were no less flattering, and the specially made explosive arrows instantly exploded into pieces of flesh and blood fireworks due to the violent collision after hitting the target, and for a while, the severed arms and stumps of the nightmare beasts were scattered and shattered.

Sharp arrows fell on the heads of the Nightmare Beasts in an instant, and the monsters that were running at the forefront fell in pieces like cutting wheat, and the troops of the Nightmare Legion at the forefront were instantly cut into several pieces, and the several empty areas that appeared in front of the defense line were full of corpses and blood-stained arrows.

When the momentum of the Nightmare Legion's charge was stopped, the human warriors marched in unison, strangling inward, gradually transforming the defensive formation into a huge pocket formation, strangling the nightmare creatures that were congested, and Thrall chose a completely different way to fight than the humans.

If the Alliance is better at defending and counterattacking, then the Horde is undoubtedly more of an offense against an attack.

"Bang bang, bang bang ......"

The huge crashing sound sounded one after another, accompanied by the crisp sound of bones breaking and the dull sound of spikes piercing through the bones, in front of the shields of the tribal warriors, a large number of nightmare creatures suddenly fell, even if they crossed the defensive nightmare creatures, they were almost instantly slaughtered by the tribal warriors behind the defense.

But that's not all, now their real opponents have arrived!

Led by an equally staggering number of Nightmare Druids, the Nightmare Hippogriff swooped down on the line from the sky and launched a dive attack!

In the first wave alone, hundreds of Coalition warriors who couldn't dodge were captured into the sky by the Hippogriffs and Nightmare Druids, and in an instant they were brutally dismembered, screaming and screaming from the swoop. A rain of flesh fell over the heads of the Allied Warriors, and of course, more enemies from the air failed to harm the Allied Warriors. He was dragged from the air by the angry warriors and slaughtered and dismembered in an instant!

But that's a loss for the Nightmare Legion's sheer strength. It's just a drop in the bucket. In the next second, these nightmare creatures from the air launched a ferocious and crazy offensive again and again, dripping with blood, and the miserable howls of their comrades before they died, which made the warriors angry!

With little hesitation, the archers turned their guns at the angry call of the tribal chieftain Woking, firmly targeting the ferocious and furious Hippogriffs and Nightmare Druids. The wolf knights, who are skilled at throwing nets, and the troll headhunters who are ready to attack, also join the fray, pouring out their fury on their enemies in the sky.

In an instant, sharp arrows, voodoo-infused javelin spears, scorching fireballs, biting ice arrows, and thorny barbed nets launched a counterattack on the Nightmare Legion from high, medium, and low! Nightmare druids shot into hedgehogs, Hippogriffs shattered, and attackers trapped in throwing nets rained down from the sky with screams.

The warriors told the Nightmare dregs with their actions that no one should want to run rampant in front of them, not even the Nightmare army.

The warriors of Azeroth are fearless.