As soon as Izzy gave the order, the three steel giants showed their hideous fangs, and a total of nine double-barreled magic guns turned in unison, pointing towards the Whispering Coast in the distance.

The well-trained orc artillerymen shouted loudly: "Everyone cover their ears and open their mouths!

The deafening sound of cannons rang out, and everyone on the steel giant felt the deck under their feet slam.

More than a dozen golden meteors streaked across the blue sky, and in an instant, they crossed a distance of dozens of miles and landed on the Lordaeron defense line on the Whispering Coast.

At the point where the shells landed, the brilliant flames of the explosion lifted the earth, causing dust to rise into the sky, almost as if a volcano had erupted, and before that, only a circle of white air visible to the naked eye swept in from afar.

Izzy clung to the fence on the deck, feeling the oncoming wind and looking satisfied.

On the other hand, Gromash looked at Izzy with a puzzled look, as if he were looking at a stranger, and Izzy noticed Gromache's eyes and explained to him, "It's nothing, I just realized my mistake." ”

Grommash immediately made a teachable look at Izzy, who was deep in thought.

In the past, he had tried his best to prevent the Horde and Alliance from fighting each other again, but he had made evil forces like the Burning Legion and the Void Old Gods the ultimate profiteering.

However, the dangers he experienced in Lordaeron have amply proved one fact.

The enemy took advantage of his idea. ”

Those undead spreaders of the Cult of the Damned God are hidden in the kingdom of Lordaeron, slowly infiltrating the country, and at the same time, with the general momentum of the alliance, Izzy is restrained.

"If you want to change this world, you can't avoid bloodshed and sacrifice after all, I should have been so powerful a long time ago!"

Ich, who was a little remorseful, stared at the coast, turned back to Grommash and said, "Two more rounds of advance bombardment, and then prepare for the landing operation." ”

Gromash smiled excitedly, turned back to his Warsong warriors and roared loudly, "Blood and glory await you, Warsong warriors!"

The Warsong Orcs shouted in unison, and their morale seemed to be extremely high, and it would not be an exaggeration to say that they were mad with excitement.

Izzy, on the other hand, looked at Gromash worriedly and asked, "Your injuries haven't healed yet, and it's not a rational act to go to the battlefield like this." ”

Gromash smiled and replied, "Don't worry, I've had Pastor Delaney treat me, and there won't be any problems, besides, I won't miss out on these fun!"

Izzy laughed as he listened, but he sneered sarcastically: "Heh! It's a miracle to be able to find a complete enemy under such artillery fire." ”

Listening to Izzy's reasonable analysis, Grommash looked at the windswept coastline, and a look of loss immediately crawled all over his face, but he immediately picked up his spirits and cast his gaze farther back on the coastline.

"In that forest, there will always be opponents worth fighting. ”

"Hehe! Gromash Hell roared, as the chief of the tribe, the first order I give you is not to venture in! ”

Izzy walked out of the command room with that, leaving Gromash muttering with a disgusted expression, "You still say you don't shackle me, it's all." ”

The artillery fire on the steel giant ship soon stopped, and dozens of small ships full of orc warriors began to land on the beach, and Izzy was also among them.

He must establish a defensive stronghold so that the warriors of the tribe will not have no way to retreat, no danger to defend, and can fight without worry.

The landing force managed to land on the Whispering Coast without any attack, and the scene on the shoreline was so disgusting that even Izzy, who was accustomed to seeing blood and organs, could not stand it.

The battlefield was filled with the smell of gunsmoke and blood, and severed limbs and stumps could be seen everywhere, but the damage of the explosion was different from that of swords, and it was more minced meat than severed limbs!

This situation is even more terrifying, and the human soldiers who are fleeing into the forest in the distance are clearly aware of it.

Izzy looked around, looking at this purgatory on earth, and inevitably felt a trace of guilt in his heart, but he immediately put that emotion behind him.

There was no room for him to be cranky on the battlefield, and he told himself that since these human soldiers were ignorantly used by evil, they would have to pay with their lives.

"The Glory Vanguard will attack with me to the west, and we will occupy that pass!"

Izzy, who had already made a battle plan, immediately gave the order, while Gromash led his warriors to the further interior of the Tirisfa Forest, where they were to capture a large manor called Karlstone Manor.

Izzy watched them scream and kill, and couldn't help but be a little worried, even though he had warned Gromash no less than a hundred times that it was absolutely forbidden to hurt unarmed civilians or prisoners who laid down their arms and surrendered, he was still worried that the Warsong Orcs would kill red-eyed.

However, Gromash did not give Izzy a chance to admonish him again, and he rode his wolf into the forest with a single smoke, and devoted himself to the "hunt".

Izzy frowned, although Grommash's Warsong Orcs were very combative, even if they really ventured alone, Izzy believed that nothing would happen to them, but Gromash was obviously a little carried away.

"Tsk! this is the belligerent warsong orcs! Sooner or later, labor and management will teach these fellows a lesson, and remember them for a long time!" Izzy indignantly made a note in the little notebook in his heart, and led the soldiers of the Glorious Vanguard to the planned sentry to kill.

He soon saw the walls and towers of the gates, and the Lordaeron soldiers on the walls were ready for battle, apparently ready for a fierce battle.

Izzy watched the situation, but was not surprised, this sentry could almost be said to be a battleground for soldiers in this area of the Whispering Coast.

The sentry is near the sea, rising from the cliff of the sea, the terrain is condescending, and what is more perfect is that there is a freshwater lake to the west of this outpost, and there is a farm outside the outpost, it can be said that as long as this sentry is occupied, the problem of food and water has been guaranteed to a certain extent.

Izzy looked at the Lordaeron soldiers on the city walls, and without hesitation, he gave the order to attack.

The iron tide composed of orc warriors surged up, and on the wall of the sentry, a white-haired veteran immediately shouted, "Release the arrow!"

A dense rain of arrows shot towards the Glory Vanguard, but the orc warriors did not panic in the slightest, they simply raised their battle axes and blocked the eyeholes in their helmets.

And those arrows rain successfully hit the target, but it was meaningless, and the almost indestructible essentia alloy plate armor was simply not something that these ordinary steel arrows could shake.

The soldiers of the Glory Vanguard Army ran all the way to the city wall without fear, while the Lordaeron soldiers on the city wall showed some horror.

Izzy looked at their fearful expressions and expressed great understanding, and if he had encountered an invulnerable enemy force on the battlefield, he would have been afraid.

However, as soon as Izzy thought about this, he heard the white-haired veteran shout.

"Don't be afraid, boys! these disgusting orc scum can't break through our gates, the arrows are useless, then smash them with stones, we are the defenders of Lordaeron!

An angry look on Izzy's face was palpable.

"Wrong courage! This wrong courage! Why don't you use this courage to resist the true evil that permeates your homeland?"

Izzy roared in his heart, his body red and hot, his heart beating like a drum, and he had turned on the burst mode of heart overload.

The huge enemy-devouring black claw clenched its fist against the city gate, and the punch was ready to be attacked, and Izzy roared violently: "Break!" I saw that the thick iron gate was torn apart.

And Izzy walked into the sentry in the midst of the flying sawdust and dust, and he cried out:

"Lordaeron soldiers, lay down your arms and surrender immediately, I promise to let you go home alive!"

"This is our home, you shameless intruders!" the white-haired veteran roared and jumped off the wall, swinging a two-handed broadsword and slashing at Izzy's head.

Izzy immediately squeezed his claws, and then took the big sword that slashed up, and he grabbed the blade and threw the old soldier out, and the old soldier adjusted his posture in the air to make himself land smoothly, but immediately drew a short sword without hesitation and rushed towards Izzy.

The soldiers of Lordaeron, inspired by the veteran's courageous will, swarmed up to Izzy, whose sad expression flickered for a moment.

"Warriors of the tribe, give them a glorious end. ”

The tribal warriors who had entered the post one step later fought their way out from both sides of Izzy and fought with the human warriors.

The human veteran apparently noticed that Izzy was the leader and wanted to capture him as the "thief leader" to turn the tide, but before he could rush in front of Izzy, he was stopped by the other orc warriors.

Izzy looked at the tired veteran, and the aggrieved emotions piled up in his chest.

The righteous warriors have been reduced to a shield against evil, and this is what Izzy hates the most.

This battle was fought very easily, both sides were far apart in terms of individual combat strength and equipment quality, just when Izzy wanted the soldiers to solve the remnants of the enemy as soon as possible and stabilize the occupied sentry post, his face suddenly changed, and he looked up at the only sentry tower inside the sentry post.

I saw a black ripple spread out from the top of the tower, and the human soldiers who had died in battle immediately trembled and climbed up one after another in a twisted and strange posture.

The orc warriors were shocked and overwhelmed when they saw such a situation for the first time, and they were superstitious, and they would inevitably be frightened by this terrible scene of "resurrection from the dead", but Izzy's voice immediately reached their ears.

"Warriors of the Horde, shrink your defenses, these human soldiers have all been transformed into undead, they know no pain, they don't know fear, but they can still be killed!

After Izzy finished speaking, he explained a few words to Garrosh and handed over the command, and he could barely contain the fury in his heart at this time.

It was as if all the grievances and the grief and indignation at the tragic fate of these heroic warriors of Lordaeron had turned into a flood that wanted to pour out.

Izzy let the two devouring giant claws turn into giant swords again, and then killed the encirclement of the undead warriors, and the devouring giant sword, in his hand, was like a weightless branch, and he swung out the sword light, completely sending those miserable undead warriors to rest.

Blood splattered on Izzy's body, but he sadly thought that he had originally wanted to leave the corpses of these heroic Lordaeron soldiers in the ground, and now he could not even make such a small compensation.

The more sad he became, the more angry he became, and the burst of power of his heart's overload turned on subconsciously, and Izzy turned into a dragon whirlwind of sword light, living in the heavy encirclement of the undead warriors, plowing a bloody path, and quickly approaching the sentry tower that had cast a necromantic spell.

However, Itch's face suddenly changed drastically, and he sensed the situation at the top of the watchtower.

There are about six hooded necromancers, casting spells to awaken the three gargoyles at the top of the watchtower, and they want to run!

Izzy was furious, and his feet turned into hoofs, and he sped up suddenly, but the necromancers had already awakened the gargoyles and were about to leave.

"Hehe! I want to run away if I pretend to be forced, how can this kind of thing happen in front of my eyes!"

Izzy had gotten close enough distance that he conjured into the body of a unicorn and strode up the tower, leaping high on the top of it.

The two huge unicorn claws shot down the two gargoyles like swatting flies, and as for the last one, Izzy opened his mouth like a shark rushing out of the sea, opened his bloody mouth, and bit it.

The two necromancers on the gargoyle had faces as white as paper, but they still showed frightened looks, and one of the necromancers suddenly turned fierce at this time, pushing his companion down, lightening the burden of the gargoyle.

The necromancer who had been pushed down fell into the mouth of Itch's furnace of blood with a cry of terror, and Izzy didn't give up, shutting down on the last gargoyle.

Unfortunately, Izzy ran out of energy, and he couldn't bite the last gargoyle in one bite.

He descended and saw that the necromancer on the gargoyle had given him a mocking smile, and Izzy was furious, and he landed on the top of the watchtower, and immediately recovered his body and began to gather mana.

A three-piece crystal condensed out, and Izzy roared angrily: "Laughing Nima B!"

The vacuum crystal spear slashed through the sky in an instant, accurately smashing the last gargoyle into pieces, and the necromancer wailed and fell from the sky to the ground, but at the point where he landed, Izzy had already turned into a unicorn and waited for him to "throw himself into the net," and his mouth was as terrifying as a lamprey full of sharp teeth.

The necromancer's wail was heartbreaking, and yet he fell into the maws of Izzy's terrible meat grinder without incident.

Izzy wasn't disgusted at all, and grinded the necromancer directly into a pulp, and pulled it out through the intestines of the unicorn's body.

"Damn!, it's like being constipated for a week, and suddenly it's all gone!" Izzy sighed, and turned back to join the fight against the undead warriors.