"Launch!"

Bang!

The sound of the explosion of the steel nova resounded through the main battlefield. After the Blackstone Clan learned how to craft this terrible weapon of war, the Iron Tribe's bombs began to be wrapped in pieces of steel.

Then harvest the enemy's lives on the battlefield.

"Great Chief, the vitality of those wood spirits is too tenacious. They actually withstood a frontal explosion without any casualties. ”

But it backfired, and the Iron Nova didn't play much of an effective role in the face of the Wood Spirits.

The orc engineer ran up to Grom, and the Grand Chief of the Iron Tribe frowned at receiving his report.

"Cease fire and get the orc warriors ready to attack. Let the woodmen know that our axes can easily cut off their roots! For the Horde! ”

"Blood and thunder! For the Horde! ”

The wolf cavalry of the Warsong clan rushed to the land of Gorond, where there was a rare clearing, and the warriors of Warsong fought in this land for the first time. The wolves of Nagrand will spread their terror here.

It's close!

The vanguard of the orcs finally collided with the wood elves.

Those tall creatures of blue and green call on the power of life and water to attack their enemies. Every time the light of magic lit up in their hands, a swarm of twisted poisonous flowers sprouted from beneath the earth to attack the orcs, or raging vines slashed at the orc's body like knives in the raging wind.

The blue water swirls on the ground, catching the enemy's footsteps and keeping them from moving forward. Some are columns of water that contain pressure, so that those who are careless are washed directly into the air. But more flowing water pooled at the feet of the wood spirits, healing them.

For the rest, the brown wood spirits with weapons. The hardwood longsword in his hand and the orc's steel weapons made a muffled sound in the collision, and some of these wooden weapons were as strong as steel.

For a while, the Iron Tribe suffered heavy casualties, and those wood spirits had an incredible endurance for pain. And there are also those healing of the Flowing Water Sacrifice, whose recovery rate is even more exaggerated than that of the trolls.

"If you can't go on like this, let the soldiers retreat. Otherwise, it will only result in unnecessary casualties. Kilrog walked up to Grom, and he advised his great chief to let the army retreat.

"The Iron Tribe is fearless! We will crush all enemies. Kilrog, are you old, you have forgotten the honor of the orcs! Kargas retorted to the advice of the Bloodcave Chief.

"Kargas, not all orcs are broken hands. We can't let the soldiers die in vain, we already know how those wood spirits fight. So there is no need to shed senseless blood anymore. Grom, let the great army retreat! ”

The most treacherous of the orcs, Orgrimmar's tough attitude made Grom a little unhappy. But he also knew that there was no point in going on like this. Then the messengers of the tribe blew the horn of retreat.

After leaving behind the lives of more than two hundred orc warriors, the Iron Tribe temporarily retreated.

In this battle, the death toll of the wood spirits ......

Less than eighty.

What an ironic contrast.

On the other side, the Coalition soldiers are in a canyon dealing with another group of monsters.

"Draenor monsters are ...... That's amazing. These half-human, half-tiger creatures look like magnified gnolls. ”

"They're a lot tougher than the Gnolls. However, in front of the army of the Alliance, they are vulnerable! Offensive. "King Varian spoke with his herald and gave the order.

The armies of the Alliance are beginning to show their presence in another world.

The neat phalanx began to advance, and the crazy beasts did not have any look of fear. Even though there were a lot of enemies, they still attacked like crazy.

Sharp fangs and sharp claws could easily tear through the flesh of enemies, but they were weak against the shields and armor of Alliance soldiers.

The infantrymen stood their shields in front of them, and the dwarven muskets peeked out through the gaps in their shields.

Bang, bang, bang!

The sound of musket firing echoes through the mountains and valleys of Gollund. Spread into the distance.

The Night Elf archers also began to shoot. The elites of these Sentinels shoot arrows as if they had been fired from a machine. It maintains a high degree of neatness even in the sky.

The projectiles of gunpowder and the stray arrows of the slinging easily entered the tigerman's body.

When it comes to facing the regular army, these savage guys are not much stronger than the gnolls.

But the Alliance, which had no knowledge of the land, had no idea what terrible things would be attracted by their loud attack and the smell of blood after the tigermen's death.

"Your Majesty, I always have a feeling of unease." Irel was one of the native draenei to follow the Alliance's offense this time, and the tough and intelligent female paladin was trusted by Malrad.

"Iriel, did you find anything?" Having already become a true king, Varian would be open to any advice.

"It's been a long time since the Draenei came into the world, but we've never really explored Gorrond. We don't know what lies in this land full of canyons. But the ancient legends of the orcs and the things that have been circulating from the mouths of the Blackstone clan who have lived here for many years have always kept us on our toes. The eternal war between unimaginable monsters. Those weird lizards that gnaw at rocks, complete hordes of murderous peaks, and the demon king in the sky has been watching here. There's also the mysterious cave where Draenor's first spider breeds its offspring, but they just eat you. Those truly terrifying, disguised as flowers, will come to life and grab you, bury you in the ground while you are alive and stick to your body, you will not live or die in pain, and when you climb out of the soil again, you will become a seed of activity. ”

Iriel's expression was serious, she couldn't prove that it was an exaggerated rumor, but she couldn't guarantee that it was a true story.

Varian's face was equally serious when he heard this, and in Draenei's words, he thought of the demigods in the Shattered Blade Mountain of the Outlands, whether the other things were real, but Goron was real.

At this moment, the elves suddenly stopped, and some of them stood up their ears, and some of them leaned to the ground to listen.

"Your Majesty! Ready to fight, something is coming. ”

They don't need to be reminded to know, because the stones on the ground have already begun to bounce.

One of the soldiers looked at the flying rocks, and he said, "What kind of monster could this be......"

Finally, something terrifying appeared. The muscles of the huge body seem to be made of red granite. On the skull, which was a little small compared to the body, the one-eyed man earned a big one, and the monster looked at the Alliance army in front of him.

Speak stumbling orc language.

"Little... Something, no... Pass. Eat ......"

"It's Golon! Get ready for battle! Aiming him in the eye, the rank-and-file retreated. Don't have useless casualties! Fast! ”

A Confederate officer who had been through the Outlands shouted loudly, and everyone who had been through it knew it. This kind of thing like Goron is a nightmare.

The ordinary soldiers quickly retreated, and the powerful officers began to replace them. But these warriors against a hundred tigermen are of no value in front of Golon. In just a few moments, Goron killed dozens of people.

Varian pulled out the Excalibur behind him, and he went down to fight the monster himself.

"Your Majesty, this is too dangerous." The royal guards stopped the High King's actions, but the wolf king didn't care, and he pushed the guard's body away. Without looking back, he said, "A true king cannot be a blind eye to the sacrifices of his men. ”

The arrogant wolf king strode on the high ground, leaping high on the edge. Saramain stabbed the Goron with ease. With the weight of the High King himself and the power to fall. Excalibur cut a four-meter-long wound on Goron's body.

"Whew! Kill you, little thing! "Even though we have been fighting an eternal war, we have suffered countless wounds. But Varian's sword to him was still the most painful for the Goron in hundreds of years.

"Come on, then! Monster. ”

The massive fist slammed down, and Varian quickly dodged the attack. He broke the chopsticks casually...... No, he separated the Salamene Excalibur, and the two artifacts were held in his hands one by one.

Quickly rushed to Goron's feet, each weapon in his hand was deep into the bone.

At this time in the retreating army.

"Sir, look what I've found!" A young soldier points to a cave. Where there is a huge net.

The net was made of vines, and it was so large that it covered the camp.

The officer saw the traces of scales and claws embedded in the net. He frowned, seeing that there were still some terrible monsters in the land that hadn't appeared.

But the priority was to help their own king, and hundreds of soldiers pulled together, and they finally pulled it out.

"Mages, don't attack that Goron. Your spells are useless, quick! Lift this thing up with your spells! ”

The mage knew the same, and though they weren't happy with the soldier's words, they raised the hand of the net spell.

"Throw it on that Goron!"

The mages struggled to lift the net, it was too big and too heavy. After the mage's face turned pale and exhausted his magic and spiritual power, the net finally shrouded Goron's body.

"Ah, you guys... Dot! Kill them all. ”

"Well done! Soldiers. Goron, you don't have a chance. ”

"Pull!" Thousands of soldiers began to work together, but they still couldn't match Goron's strength. The monster's strength was too great, and they could only slow him down a little.

"That's enough!" Varian climbed up the grid as fast as Goron tried to throw him down, but the archers began shooting him in the eye. He could only withdraw his hand to protect his eyes.

Finally, the High King came to Goron's shoulder. Salamane was already one, and he raised his Excalibur high and stabbed it at Goron's head!

"Nope! You're going to pay, you're going to die......"

This one stabbed into Goron's brain, and even the mighty Goron couldn't withstand the damage, he shouted before he died, his eyes fixed on Varian.

"It's finally over, this monster is really forbidden to fight."

"Hahahaha!"

Even the serious Varian made a joke after this vicious battle. The soldiers of the alliance laughed, relieving the tension they had just had.

But......

"Nope! You killed my son, and I will make you pay! ”

A roar of rage that spread throughout Gollund and beyond.

Varian knew at once who the voice was.

"Looks like we're in trouble! Herald, gather our warriors in Shadowmoon Valley. The time has come when they are needed! ”

"Yes! Your Majesty. ”

――――

Tarador

"What was it just now?" Khadgar, who was building the Mage Tower, felt a little uneasy when he heard the faint voice.

"No, I'm going to Gollund. Evil Song, help me watch here. Don't let them be lazy. Khadgar pointed to the tireless Arcane Guard, who in a joke turned into a raven and flew north.

"Go and get back, Khadgar."

――――

Shadowmoon Valley

"Report! Commander, there is an urgent notice from the mage. ”

"Say." A hollow voice rang out, and it turned out to be a Death Knight.

"His Majesty the King has ordered Your Excellency, Commander, to lead your troops to support Gollund. He seems to have provoked a demigod. ”

"Oh? Interesting, I'll be off right away. ”

"Drink!" "Hahahaha! I'm awake! "Oh, old man, your roast is getting better and better." "Boss have another drink!"

Crunch. The door to the tavern is pushed open, and the Death Knight walks in.

"Oh! Our dear commander is here, what's the matter, Commander! ”

"A demigod, interested?"

"Hahahaha, I'm panicking." "Let's go! If you stay any longer, your bones will rust. "Let's go! Let's go! Let's go! ”

"You're... Let's go! ”

"Oh!"