The earth roared, and the earth shook.

Outside of Stormwind, the battle between Garrosh and Illidan continued, but as blood gushed from the wound in his chest, Garrosh began to show signs of exhaustion and weakness.

"Garrosh, take your life!"

Rumble!

Under the city walls, under the horrified gaze of countless people, Illidan, who had amazing strength, fought with all his strength, and with the strongest move, he slammed down on Garrosh.

Originally, Garrosh was not afraid of anyone, but now his two hearts have been pierced, and the wound has been slitting by the legendary artifact, the Dragon Father's Fang, and the wound is constantly gushing blood, even Garrosh can't support it anymore.

"Ahh

Garrosh let out a scream, and for the first time, Garrosh fell under the horrified gaze of Jorazi and all the orcs on the walls of Stormwind.

"Poof......

At the same time, Garrosh turned pale and spurted out a mouthful of blood.

"Chief!"

"Not good! Something happened to the chief! ”

"Go and save the chief!"

On the city wall, all the orcs who saw this scene were full of panic and chaos.

Garrosh is the great chief of the entire steel tribe, and also the ruler of the entire orcs, mogus, and mantis demons, and has a supreme position in the tribe, and when he has an accident, he naturally attracts everyone's attention.

"Garrosh!"

On the city wall, Aishara looked at Garrosh, but her face was gloomy, as Illidan thought, Azhara had no intention of saving Garrosh at all, she didn't have the slightest idea of wanting to help Garrosh deal with these alliance thieves.

If Garrosh died, the current Iron Tribe would either split into the original tribes or take refuge in her, and either of those would be in her favor.

If he could kill Garrosh with the help of the Alliance, Aishara would only be happy.

"Queen Azhara, please take the High Chief back to the city......"

"Please ask the queen to help the Great Chief."

……

As Azhara looked at Garrosh, a number of orc officers pleaded.

"I, I won't make a move, maybe the four gods of Pandaria, or the dragon king of the dragon clan are around here, if I act rashly, maybe the end will be the same as Garrosh."

As she spoke, Aishara shook her head, she didn't even look at the battle, she actually went straight down the city wall.

"Bastard!"

"Damn elven mongrel, now, we can only rely on Gromsh and the mantis demon and a group of heroes, I hope they will have time to stop the alliance thieves and save the Great Chief......"

As everyone discussed, a war drum rang out on the tower.

……

In the middle of the battlefield, Gromsh and his wolf cavalry are eating away at the Alliance army little by little, while the Monsoon and the Celestial Army are constantly retreating.

At this moment, a war drum sounded, and Gromsh immediately heard that it was the war drum of the orcs.

The order was to tell him to retreat.

"Oh no, something happened."

Beside Gromsh, a praying mantis demon hero said in orc language, he was the only hero who could speak orc language.

"What's going on!"

The drums of war kept ringing, urging the tribal cavalry to retreat, and Gromsh had never heard such a hurried drum, and he felt that something was wrong.

"The Old Gods, our gods are dying, the Old Gods need our help, Garrosh needs our help......"

Mantis Demon Yingjie explained.

At this moment, an orc wolf cavalry rushed over, he knelt on the ground, and said to Gromsh: "Overseer, the Alliance has sent many elite troops to assassinate the Grand Chief of Garrosh, and now, there is chaos under the castle, and we must go and save the Great Chief. ”

"What!"

Hearing the soldier's words, Gromsh's hair stood on end.

In his heart, only Garrosh was an orc like him, a man full of honor and willing to do anything for the prosperity of the orc tribe, he always had a deep respect for Garrosh and regarded him as a confidant.

At the same time, after coming to this world, he heard about Garrosh's background, and deep down, he also regarded Garrosh as his own son.

In any case, Garrosh must not be fine!

At this moment, more panicked and frightened than Gromsh is the Mantis Demon Yingjie. As the Mantis Demon Hero, they have always regarded the Old Gods as everything, and it can be said that if the Ancient Gods are completely dead, then they will also lose everything.

Garrosh's serious injuries caused panic, anxiety, and incomparable fear among all the mantis demon heroes.

"The heart of the ancient god Asha is in Garrosh's body, if he dies, our Mantis Demon Empire will all suffer destruction, the death of the ancient god will inevitably cause the collapse of the entire empire, Garrosh, must not die."

The heroes were anxious.

"Hisek, Iyo Cook, Canoz, Kaztik, Kruk, the five of you will go back with me to rescue the Heart of the Old Gods, and the rest of the heroes will stay on the battlefield, kill the Panda People and the Alliance ......, and use their blood to declare the revenge of our mantis demon." The Supreme One Korfan used the language of the Mantis Demon Empire at this moment to announce to the mantis demons in all directions.

"Yes, Supreme One!"

Yingjie, who was still fighting, immediately retreated and returned to the direction of the city wall after being named by the Supreme Colvan.

"We'll take care of the rest! Gromsh, let's go ......."

Hisek, speaking in orc language, grabbed Gromsh and flew in the direction of the walls.

"Kill!"

"The Horde is retreating, and the time has come for us to counterattack."

Almost as the tribe retreated, suddenly, an earth-shattering shout of killing came from the rear of the battlefield.

A team of nearly 10,000 iron cavalry lined up in a long line, wielding a long sword with a flickering cold light, rolling rolling yellow sand and smoke and dust roared from the Union army camp.

Thousands of troops, momentum like a rainbow, daunting.

In front of everyone, a horse more than one person tall, huge and sturdy, carrying a gray-haired paladin, his body exuded the aura of holy light, and in his hand, a golden-red weapon was extremely eye-catching, even from a distance, he could feel a strong vitality.

"Ferdin, Grand Master, it's Tirio Ferdin!"

"The Alliance, the Alliance's support has finally arrived."

On the battlefield, after turning around and seeing the endless legion of paladins behind him, Conn unconsciously shouted loudly, in the Alliance, although some people did not know Fordin, everyone had heard of the ash messenger.

The Alliance, the Alliance's counteroffensive is coming, and now, it is also a decisive battle.

The Armageddon that will decide the fate of Azeroth has finally arrived.

(This week, the battle with the Iron Horde is over, and next week, we have a new story for versions 7.2-7.3, attacking the Burning Legion.) ）