Chapter 219: Alliance's Reinforcements
"His Majesty Anastarian......"
"Lord Biluohua!"
The elven mages on those positions exclaimed one after another.
The two white-robed men were quickly carried back to their positions by the Quildores; Although their faces were a little weak and they looked tired, they did not have any serious injuries on their bodies.
Several pastors were treating them.
On the other side, Gul'dan was different, the warlock was attacked by the two Nine Ring Mages and flew dozens of yards away...... If it weren't for the fact that his body had already been strengthened by evil energy, he would probably have died on the spot a few minutes ago!
Several orc warlocks lifted their master up and sent him back to the tribe's tent.
On the battlefield, Sylvanas-Windranger was not happy with this victory, but his expression became solemn again......
Because of the orc position in front of them, there began to be a commotion......
Sylvanas stared intently, and then she saw countless orcs swept out, rushing towards the elven position.
This time, the number of orcs, like a tidal wave, is almost endless.
"All on alert!" The Ranger General shouted: "Prepare for battle!" ”
There was a sudden silence on the elven position......
As the vanguard of the tribe approached, the sound of the bowstring pulling and the sound of the magic cannon firing suddenly rang out!
Countless orcs fell to the ground, but with each orc falling, another orc soon takes his place......
The Spellbreakers raised their shields and eliminated the first wave of orc warriors who rushed forward.
Soon, however, a second wave of orc warriors rushed up again, without giving the elves the slightest respite.
Along with the orcs were the disgusting Amani trolls, who let out a roar of excitement and followed in the footsteps of their fellow orcs.
The entire Morrowind Fortress became bloody, leaving behind one corpse after another......
The elves' first line of defense was breached by the Horde, and they retreated to the second line...... However, it seems that it is only a matter of time before the last two lines of defense are breached......
"Is Quel'Salas going to perish?" Every living elf asked himself.
In the sky, a dark cloud suddenly appeared......
A dark cloud made up of countless tiny dots.
"What's that?"
"The griffon is coming!" Carlin shouted, "It's reinforcements from the Alliance!" ”
……
A coalition cavalry marched at full speed into the forests of the Wraith Lands.
The woodlands here had to slow them down.
The leader of the cavalry looked around at the surrounding forest, pondered for a moment, and shouted, "I am Boval-Foltagen, a knight from Stormwind, and I have come to the aid of the vanguard on the orders of Lord Anduin Lothar, and the army of the Alliance will arrive soon!" ”
In the forest, there was no response, which made Boval frown.
According to Miss Aurelia, the elves must be haunting these forests......
So, that could mean ......
"Ah......h
Then a tall, green-skinned orc jumped from a tree and slashed a human knight to the ground.
Not only on this tree, but also in many trees and grasses there are orcs, and countless orcs have been killed.
"Sure enough, this place has been taken by the tribe!" Bolval frowned, and then he drew his sword and shouted:
"Knights of the Alliance, attack, wipe out these green-skinned monsters!"
The cavalry of the vanguard, all the most elite troops under the command of Anduin-Lothar, experienced a brief panic, and quickly launched a counterattack against the orcs.
Boval rode forward, sword after sword, slashing several orc warriors......
Suddenly, the young duke felt a strong killing intent coming from behind him...... Subconsciously, he raised his sword to block backwards.
I saw a green-skinned monster taller than ordinary orcs jumping down from the big tree behind the side...... The great axe in his hand slashed at Bolval.
The force of the impact caught Berval-Pagodagen off guard, and he fell straight from his horse, his greatsword split in half by the orc's axe.
Discarding the remnants of the broken sword, Bowval rolled sideways, trying to find a weapon again.
But the orc was faster......
"Human, it's the Varoch Sarufal of the Blackstone Clan who killed you!"
The orc shouted, and at the same time slashed at Bolval with an axe.
At the last moment, the Duke of Stormwind City had an idea, and then swept his legs at the orc...... Sarufaldon lost his balance and slashed at the tree behind the human.
Due to the great force used, the axe cut so deep that it was impossible to pull it out in a short time.
Bolval didn't let go of this opportunity, and flew up and kicked over, and Sarufalton was kicked to the ground by him.
"Ahh The orc let out a roar of rage, jumped to his feet, and raised his fists at his opponent......
A human and an orc fought together with their bare hands......
……
"What's that?" Orgrim Doomhammer asked, pointing at the half-lion and half-bird animals in the sky, with some surprise.
In every one of those animals sat a vigorous dwarf; They and their mounts swooped down, hammers and pecks striking the orcs on the ground at the same time...... With each blow, one or two orcs were caught off guard and died.
"Great Chief, let's get on!" Zaira behind him roared and said, "I promise to take the knights of the dragon's throat to wipe out these damn flying insects!" ”
"Wait a minute...... Ogrim frowned, and at the same time shook his head and said, "These dwarves in the sky don't show up for nothing. ”
"Great Chief......" An orc came galloping from behind.
"What's wrong, Brooks!" Orgrim asked hurriedly.
"My brother...... Varoch: He was attacked by the Union in the rear! Brooks gasped.
"How many troops does the alliance have?" Ogrim's expression became solemn.
"Thousands...... All the most disgusting cavalrymen......" replied Brooks, "and they ought to be only vanguards; There are more coalition troops, coming towards our side, very close! ”
"Damn, it's the main force of the Alliance!" Orgrim shook his head: "Looks like our plan has failed!" ”
The Great Chief of the Tribe's expression quickly regained his composure, and at the same time began to give orders: "Let all the clans on the front line stop attacking, and the Varoch in the rear also retreat, and all go to the place we have agreed in advance!" ”