"Brothers, for twenty years, the pioneers of the Alliance have fought in this bloody hellish land, and today, we are fortunate to stand with them once again in the fight against darkness and evil. Soldiers, warriors, all the warriors who have fought side by side with me, raise the blades in your hands, hold the shields in your hands, for the sake of the alliance, we will once again fight bloodily, and the banner of glory will once again fly in this lost land! ”

On the city walls, the Shattrath coalition is raining arrows at Illidan's army, and inside the city, Varian has already assembled the Alliance's Seventh Legion. The King of the Storm stands beneath the golden statue and gives an impassioned speech.

After finishing speaking, in front of Varian, the 20,000 soldiers of the Alliance Expeditionary Force suddenly erupted into a deafening roar. For the sake of the alliance, a simple slogan leads how many people to go to the battlefield one after another to defend the country.

The Stormwind heavy guards unsheathed their swords, slashed their shields in one hand, and let out a uniform sound of blows and roars. The 20,000 Alliance warriors shouted and beat in unison, like a sea of blue, igniting the morale of civilians and warriors of other races in the city.

The scene before him made Varian feel high again. A setting sun swept over the Dome of Light, shining straight on Varian, bathing him in the strange sunlight of the Outlands.

"Open the door!"

He shouted.

Then, under the watchful eyes of everyone, the Alliance's heavy forces confronted Illidan's army of orcs.

When the drawbridge at the gate of Shattrath fell, the warriors of Ilidarre could not believe their eyes, they had attacked Shattrath more than once, but never before had the defenders of the city taken the initiative. A month ago, the Sentinels had received information that a human army had entered the city, but Illidan had not taken them seriously. Now it seems that this human force can be called brave.

Standing on the high cliff at the back of the battlefield, Illidan smiled coldly, the corners of his mouth still raised a contemptuous smile, even the demons could not stop Illidare's wrath, let alone a small human army, although their numbers seemed to be quite large, but battles were never won by numbers alone.

"Steady!"

Under the gate of Shattrath City, as soon as the soldiers of the Seventh Legion of the Alliance went out, the violent evil orcmen rushed up with their war hammers and axes, like bloodthirsty beasts, and terrifying black shadows instantly appeared above the heads of the Alliance soldiers. It was a myriad of orc warriors frantically jumping onto the shield wall of the Alliance Legion. Like a wild beast, he lifted the shield above the soldier's head and smashed the blood-red axe and warhammer down in a frenzy.

But even under such a terrifying and barbaric attack, the soldiers of the alliance still maintained their composure and sanity. They knew that fighting alone, they were by no means the opponents of these bloodthirsty orcs, and they could only rely on tactics and formations to hope for victory over their opponents.

While the Alliance warriors were fighting a bloody battle with Illidan's Orc forces, on the city walls, Archmage Khadgar also began his battlefield debut.

Khadgar's eyes burst into a pale blue glow as he recited the incantation, and the light grew brighter and brighter, like a blue gem, exuding endless magical energy. Then, almost at the same time as the spell was finished, Khadgar gripped the staff, and the magic energy shot out in an instant, and the blue ice blade demon energy formed an arc-shaped shockwave, instantly hitting hundreds of orc warriors under the city walls.

Like a small avalanche, with the spread of this power, without exception, all the orc warriors who were hit by the blue ice front turned into ice sculptures in the first place. Their bodies were frozen in place by powerful ice spells. The evil orcs let out an angry roar and rushed up one after another, taking the place of their comrades, for the orcs, the bloody sand enemy on the battlefield is the meaning of their survival. Only killing can satisfy their bloodthirsty hearts.

However, they didn't know that the spell casting of the human mage on the city wall had just begun. Along with this chilling blast of ice, there was an even more terrifying arcane bombardment.

Khadgar recited the incantation, this time shorter, but more esoteric. The other mages in the alliance could barely understand what he was reading. However, before the other alliance mages could understand, Khadgar's arcane strike had already been struck, and with the orcs at the center of the magic explosion as the singularity, the spell energy expanded exponentially, like a small nuclear bomb falling in the crowd, a dazzling white light instantly rose in the orc army, and the air was filled with the sound of lightning explosions.

The Orc infantry that had just been frozen was all blown to pieces in an instant...... The body turned into countless small pieces of broken ice, splashing everywhere, and those rear row orc infantry who rushed to the front line were also devastated, their bodies were blown away by the powerful magic explosion, the flesh and blood were blurred, and some warriors were even blown off their arms and thighs, crippled on the ground screaming and moaning. Moaning.

The powerful spell attack bought time for the Alliance warriors under the walls, and while the Orc forces were panicked and in disarray, Varian quickly rallied his troops.

"With me as the center, the circle array!"

Varian shouted.

As he spoke, the ghost wolf stepped forward with his sword, and he pounced on an orc in front of him with all his might, and sent the big sword into the opponent's chest, and the orc's blood suddenly spurted out, splashing Varian's face. Another Orc infantry roared and charged from behind, and by the direction of the sound and the reflection of his greatsword, Varian spotted him. The orc warrior roared and slammed his hammer down, and Varian dodged the powerful blow with just a nimble side.

In a heartbeat, the King of Stormwind deflected his sword and stabbed the ancient sword Sarameni into his opponent's mouth. When the blood sprayed out, Varian coldly pulled out his big sword and swung it at another evil orc warrior, this blow, with Varian's anger, slashed the orc warrior's axe with a sword, and the orc warrior watched the gorgeous big sword fall from mid-air, and in the next second, Sarameni dissected the orc warrior's head, and white brains and red blood splattered all over the ground......

The Storm King's bravery inspired the blood of the Alliance warriors, and soon, in the midst of an earth-shattering roar, the Alliance army was assembled. Beneath the walls of Shattrath, a blue steel wall stood proudly.

With Varian as the center, the Alliance Expeditionary Force engaged in a frontal positional battle with the Illidare coalition forces in Illidan......