Chapter 21: The Lost Castle (Part II)

"This is only temporary, and when the alliance reinforcements arrive, we will be able to eat fresh vegetables and fruits again."

In the command room of the Fort Glory officer, when a large plate of secret wild boar meat was served, Winlessa and Roman were visibly disgusted by the outland feast in front of them. Elves eat mainly vegetables and grains, and meat is only eaten occasionally as a pairing. But on the side of humans and dwarves, it has apparently become commonplace. What's more, there is now almost no food to ingest on the Hellfire Peninsula except wild boar.

Looking at the greasy food, Wen Lesa suddenly lost her appetite. Valeera was accustomed to both human and orc food, and during her two years at Orgrimmar's gladiator academy, she had no choice but to eat orc food. This is also a point that makes Ares very distressed.

"I hope what you say is true."

Wen Lesa whispered. Holding back the feeling of nausea, he picked up a piece of wild boar meat with a knife and fork, handed it to his mouth, and chewed it gently. The Hammer Dwarves and Copperbeard Dwarves on the opposite side directly tore off the pork leg meat with their hands in a heroic and unrestrained manner, stuffed it into their mouths, and bit it in large gulps. Even eating and eating fat still flowed down the corners of his mouth. The scene in front of them made the Blood Elf officers feel sick.

They took a few bites and walked out of the command room. Gather around a table and eat elegantly.

"High lord, orc...... Orcs and demons are coming! ”

Halfway through dinner, the hurried footsteps of the guards suddenly sounded at the door, and a Stormwind sentry panicked into the command room, and as soon as he entered, he reported to Ares about the situation outside the castle. Yes, the orcs and demons are here again.

"Day six. Well, the days of the devil ......"

Swallowing the fat in his mouth, Ares said coldly. The Ember Messenger shone brightly from the side. Yes, it longs to fight again, to pour its light and heat on the demons again.

When I walked out of the castle command room and climbed the city wall, I could see that outside the castle of glory, a large number of orcs and demons had gathered. As seen at the foot of the Dark Gate that day, a dense crowd of orcs and demons dominated the world in front of them, surrounding Gloriate Castle.

The archers and musketeers on the watchtower were constantly firing at the orc army outside the city, and the dwarven heavy artillery on the large tower was also firing, and the cannonballs flew into the orc pile, blowing up pools of flesh and blood.

At the same time, the orcs' siege weapons were constantly throwing flints at the castle. Burning boulders fall from the sky and crash into the castle. The defenders of the Alliance on the city wall were unlucky enough to be smashed to pieces, turning into a pile of meat foam lying on top of the broken city wall, or they were directly knocked away by the cannon and fell off the city wall......

"Great Lord, you must go down, it's dangerous here!"

One of the expeditionary soldiers said nervously when he saw Ares climbing the wall to watch the battle. Almost at the same time, a flint from the orc catapult whistled over Ares's head and smashed into the castle, instantly smashing a stable, and the whole shed suddenly burst into flames, and several war horses smashed into pieces before they could pull them out, blood and flesh splashed out, and the scene was extremely terrifying. This is war...... And the attack of those orcs has only just begun......

Ares could see that the spiked traps he had ordered his soldiers to dig had been breached, and while a large number of bloodthirsty orcs had died in the trenches covered with sharp wooden stakes, many more orcs were climbing up the corpses of their companions.

"A pack of beasts."

Winlessa said, approaching the battlements of the wall. With a thin waist, he drew his bow and arrows, and shot through an evil orc who was climbing the city wall. The orc warrior was shot through the head, and before he could scream, he fell off the siege ladder with all his limbs. Overwhelmed several orc warriors beneath the siege ladder.

All around the castle are full of this kind of scene. The orc infantry kept approaching, trying to climb the walls of Fort Glory, while the soldiers of the Alliance Expeditionary Force stood on high ground and fought back.

"Orcs must not be allowed to climb the walls!"

Dwarven warrior Yarlin. Gondoris shouted.

Everyone knows that with the power of the Alliance, it is absolutely impossible to compete with orcs and demons on the city walls, and castles and stones are the best defense.

"Brother, help me defend the city, I'll lead the troops out and attack them from behind."

After observing the situation on the battlefield, Ares decisively gave the battle order.

"Go, Ares, I'll leave it here!"

Arrin let out a low roar, and with a hammer, smashed an orc who had just climbed the wall into the ground.

And Ares set out on an adventure in desperation. As the commander of the expeditionary force, the head of the Knights, he must personally go into battle to boost the morale of the coalition forces.

"Snow Eagle, come on."

He shouted. The snow-colored griffon, as if it could understand its master's call, let out a long cry and swooped down from the sky, and the orc infantry who were climbing the city wall were immediately startled, but the snow eagle ignored them and flew straight towards Ares. Beneath his feet are a dense crowd of bloodthirsty orcs.

At this moment, Ares held the Ash Messenger in his hand and jumped high from the castle, and the Ash Messenger immediately bloomed with endless light.

"In the name of the Light, brothers, follow me and rush out!"

The soaring griffin slammed open a row of orcs in a straight line, and the side doors of Glory Castle slammed open. Countless paladins armed with warhammer swords bravely rushed out, and the power of the holy light converged to form a shining golden band of light. Led by Mowglian, the Knights of the Silver Hand and the hoplites of Stormwind ran rampant, breaking through the dense orc army.

The hymn of holiness sounded, the priest was on the city wall, casting divine spells on every Silver Hand Paladin who charged and killed the enemy, and the east gate of the Glory Castle, two hundred paladins of the Silver Hand Knights and three hundred Stormwind Heavy Knights, tearing through the enemy's encirclement like a devastating tear, became the most beautiful scenery on the battlefield.

The orc infantry and demon guards who stood in the way of Ares and the Knights were all shattered by the paladin's angry hammer, blood splattered out, flesh and bones shattered into slag, and some of the evil orc infantry who had no time to dodge were knocked down by the cavalry's horses and trampled repeatedly. The heavy cavalry on the heels were like killing machines, their heavy iron hooves smashing the sturdy bodies of these orc infantrymen, blood splattering under their feet.

However, everyone will not show mercy.

"For the Union! Deus Ex! ”

Ares yelled again. Carrying the Paladin Grand Lord, the Snow Eagle flew low above the battlefield and flew a whole line of orc infantry. Real flesh and blood.