Danas twitched his horsewhip fiercely.

The horse neighed in protest, and even foamed at the mouth of it.

But it barely moved a step......

In the past six hours, Danas has harnessed his horse and stormed the Horde's front no less than ten times.

But now, both men and horses are exhausted.

Danas had no less than four or five wounds on his armor, but he had not received any treatment from the priest, not even an emergency bandage......

Because the number of tribes was too large, they left at least a thousand orc corpses, but there were several times or even dozens of times the orcs, which continued to pour out of the portal.

Khadgar gasped and ran to Danas.

The mage in plate armor was now covered in blood.

His spellcasting played a crucial role in the Guardian War, and he was also a target for the Orcs...... If it weren't for the heavy plate armor and Khadgar's dexterity, he would have been seriously injured in several crises.

"We can't stop them!" Khadgar said with some difficulty, "We must retreat to the Watchgate, no matter what, we can't let the entire Cursed Land fall." ”

Danas's face was a little gloomy, but he had to agree with Khadgar. The number of orcs is increasing, and if they continue to fight, all the Alliance soldiers will die here.

His ears still echoed the sound of crude weapons intersecting, and the wild roars and cries of the orcs, and the wails of his soldiers as they fell; Quite a few Alliance soldiers had already died here, including the Riptide Castle recruit named Farr, whose desolate screams before his death still echoed in Danas's ears.

"Khadgar, you lead the people to retreat first!" Danas took the reins of his horse: "Go back to the watchtower...... I'll bring someone to break the queen. ”

"Leave the task to me after the break!" Khadgar smiled a little strugglingly: "I have a way. ”

……

"Retreat, retreat!" Danas nodded, and instead of his mother-in-law, he mounted his war horse again and shouted loudly.

Under his leadership, the soldiers of the alliance began to break away from the battle line in an orderly manner, and evacuated towards the watchfort in the rear.

However, the warriors of those tribes could not put them down, assemble their formation, and quickly start a pursuit.

Khadgar stayed at the back of the line, gasping for air, but clenched his staff tightly.

The orcs were getting closer, and Khadgar didn't panic, and after leading Danas and the Alliance soldiers out of the distance, he raised his staff.

A thick wall of ice suddenly appeared in front of him, blocking the advance of the tribe.

At the same time, a second later, the ice wall began to spread little by little, little by little, and the distance of hundreds of yards was shrouded in ice and snow.

The orcs who were chasing had to slow down one by one because of the ice and snow, and many of them were even directly turned into ice cubes.

Eight rings, the plastic energy spell "Frozen Land"!

After the release, Khadgar fell to his knees and collapsed to the ground.

For a brown-robed mage like him, it was indeed a bit difficult to cast such a complex eight-ring magic.

There was an emptiness in my mind, a sign of depletion of mental power.

There was no strength left in his body, only the voice of the orc was heard getting closer and closer.

The orc shamans and warlocks soon arrived, and their spells dispersed the ice wall; However, the ice wall also delayed for five minutes, and Danas and the Alliance soldiers at the Watchtower should have escaped a considerable distance.

The orcs quickly noticed Khadgar paralyzed on the ground, and they quickly surrounded him.

"I hope there are no accidents!" Noticing the orcs that seemed to be approaching him, Khadgar seemed to muttered to himself.

His right hand reached into his pocket and pulled out the black-green stone.

It's a stone from the Dark Gate, though Khadgar has done quite a bit of a modification.

With a slight force, a blue light flashed on the stone......

Then the orcs were surprised to find that Khadgar had vanished.

……

"Khadgar!"

"Khadgar!"

There was a faint call in his ears, and Khadgar opened his eyes with some difficulty.

It didn't fall into the hands of the tribe, and it looks like the teleportation magic was successful! He felt a little relieved in his heart.

At the same time, there should be no problem in studying the working mechanism of the Dark Gate during this time.

"Khadgar!"

The calls continued, and Khadgar scrambled to his feet.

The sequelae of forcibly using the eight-ring magic are still there, and his mental power is quite weak, and it may be difficult to release a three-ring and four-ring magic now. It is necessary to rest for at least one to two days before mental strength can be restored.

He was called by a young soldier.

"How long have I been unconscious?" Khadgar asked.

"It's been two days, and you've been in a coma for a day!" The soldier said with an anxious expression, "Khadgar, the orcs have been besieging the Watchfort for a day; Lord Danas said that as soon as you wake up, go to the city wall and look for him. ”

"Damn it!" Khadgar struggled to his feet, and the young soldier hurriedly supported him.

"Take me to the city walls!"

……

The walls were in shambles, and there was war everywhere.

Danas Thorbain now looked like a bloody man, covered in orc blood.

The walls of the Overwatch Fort are high and the defenses are complete...... But their numbers were too small, with just over 2,000 Alliance soldiers, and they were besieged by tens of thousands of orcs day and night.

"Khadgar, you're finally awake!" Seeing Khadgar coming to the city wall, Danas hurriedly walked over.

His face was also very weak, and he could see that the days of fighting had hurt him a lot.

"Is there any other way?" Danas asked anxiously, "We're close to running out of oil, and we won't be able to hold out for long." ”

Most of the Alliance soldiers were wearing paint, and many of the walls had been breached by the Horde......

Danas remembered the powerful spell he had used the day before, and if he could cast it again, he might be able to stop the tribe for a little longer.

Khadgar shook his head helplessly, signaling that there was nothing he could do.

"Hey!" Danas sighed, "Then let's live and die with the Watchberg!" ”

He raised his shield and sword at the same time.

The next attack of the orcs has begun, and this time there are more orcs joining the charge than every time before.

……

"What sound?" In addition to the horns of the orcs charging, Khadgar heard something else.

Raising his head, he looked north.

Black shadows, suddenly emerging from the sky, began to move in this direction.

This is...... A dark cloud?

Khadgar was stunned for a moment, and a look of joy quickly appeared on his face.

Because, it's a floating city!

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