Alexta's Red Dragons were unable to intervene in the war in Stormwind, and the Moon Clan with black two-handed scythes did not reappear, and the battle between Stormwind and Orcs entered the stage of stalemate between humans and orcs.

It's also helpless, obviously the number of orcs and humans involved in the battle is the most, and they are the ones with the most casualties, but it is others who decide the outcome of the war, which is the disadvantage of the lack of decisive high-end forces. If a race does not have the strongest people at the pinnacle, no matter how large the population of your race is, no matter how much your civilization develops, in the eyes of others, you are a mortal race that is decided to be ordered.

It is precisely because of this clear understanding that Ainan is bent on supporting the Terran race. He is not the kind of person who gives up his position because he has a liking for a certain prominent person of a certain race, and as a human being, he should have a human position.

The creature of human rape is insensitive to Ainan.

"Humans have all sorts of problems, but I'm used to being human, and I'm not interested in trying to be a weird creature like an ogre minotaur."

Ainan looked boredly at the magic mirror, where the siege of Stormwind was being shown in real time from God's perspective. Without the threat from the Red Dragon, and their loved ones among the people in the city being teleported to a safe enough place by Egwene's teleportation spell, the Kingdom Army in Stormwind was stable, and in the face of the fierce attack of the Orcs, they withstood no less than thirty attacks from the Orcs under the command of Anduin. The city walls were full of Kingdom soldiers who had died in battle, and the corpses of orcs were piled up under the walls, and the green patch seemed to be covered with a layer of turf, and even the corpses of ogres were no less than a hundred.

The resistance of the human army was so fierce, and the losses were so heavy that it was far more than Orgrimmar had expected. He didn't understand how weak humans could have the courage to confront the orcs, how could they resist the onslaught of the ogre brigade that even the orcs couldn't stop.

"Didn't the king of the human race be assassinated, and what gave them courage?"

Orgrimmar couldn't understand that if he was an orc, he didn't think there was anything wrong with it, but the other party was a human, and how the body that was so weak that he could be killed with one punch burst out with so much power.

Gul'dan answered his question: "The reason why the human army did not collapse is because the strong fortress gave them confidence, but I will let them know that no matter how strong their fortress is, it will not be able to stop us orcs." ”

Just because of the relationship of staying in the castle?

Orgrimmar felt that Guldan's cognition was too superficial, and that the orc's great shaman was too underestimating humans, and he would definitely suffer a lot from humans.

Of course, Orgrimmar would not have reminded Guldan, he wished that Gul'dan would follow him, who would make Gurdan's suspicious and unsettling.

As the biggest destabilizing factor in the clan, Gul'dan is the object that Orgrimmar must eliminate, if it weren't for the fact that humans are the great enemies of the orcs, Orgrimmar also needs to use Gul'dan's power, he would have attacked Gul'dan a long time ago.

Smiling fiercely at Guldan, Orgrimmar said, "Since you said so, then I'll wait and see how you can help my army break through the city." ”

Didn't you say that no matter how strong the fortress of humanity is, it can be broken, okay, then you will show your hand and let me open my eyes. If you can do it, of course, if you can't, don't blame me for turning my face.

Gul'dan nodded expressionlessly, thinking in his heart: Ignorant reckless man is useless except to use his fists, don't give me a chance, or I will definitely kill you.

The human soldiers who were resisting the orc army on the city wall noticed that the overhead suddenly darkened, and when they looked up, they saw that only fifty or sixty meters above their heads suddenly appeared a large meteorite wrapped in green flames. These meteorites slammed into the city walls with a faint green light that they knew at a glance was not a good thing.

What is it?

The soldiers were shocked and frightened, shocked that the spellcasters in the orc army would have such a terrifying spell, and they were afraid that the big stones hugged by several people could collapse the city wall just by smashing it, and most of the soldiers on the city wall would become meat before the city wall was smashed.

"This ......"

Anduin felt a wave of despair, and now he was too powerless in the face of a powerful spellcaster, and could only watch the other party wreak havoc.

If you can cast spells yourself, if the powerful warriors of the human race can also invoke the power of the elements, you will not have no ability to resist at all. If he survives this time, he will definitely have to think of a way to strengthen the human warriors in this matter.

Sometimes the spark of thought can affect the whole world, and a small seed is planted in the heart, deeply rooted in Anduin's heart, and when it breaks through the ground, what kind of change will it bring to humanity and Azeroth?

The chanting of the incantation resounded in Stormwind City, and before Gul'dan and his orc warlocks could make a large meteorite, a hole abruptly cracked in the space of the next landing point they traveled, and it happened to be the same size as the falling meteorite. The large meteorites were intercepted by these spatial rifts, and before they could exert their power, they were teleported to an unknown corner.

It turns out that these spatial rifts are not real rifts, but small portals, which are used to teleport, whether they are living creatures or attack magic, they are within their teleportation range.

Thank God.

Anduin patted his chest and wiped the cold sweat from his forehead. Just now he thought that Stormwind City was finished this time, but he didn't expect that there were still capable people in the city.

Khadgar ran to the city wall panting with a tome full of magical runes engraved with the brick movers, and it was the spell he cast that had touched a crisis in Stormwind.

Anduin couldn't help but be surprised when he saw this: "Khadgar, I didn't expect your magic to be so strong. ”

What is Khadgar's strength, Anduin asked himself very well, and in his impression, this overly mature Medivan disciple did not have the ability to cast such a strong spell just now.

The crux of the matter was the magic book in Kadera's hand.

Thinking of this, Anduin's gaze couldn't help but fall on the magic book that Khadgar was holding. Seeing this, the latter did not hide it, and said: "Grand Duke, this is the magic book left by the teacher I found in the Royal Academy, and the magical energy on it is enough to help us defeat the orcs. ”

Holding this book felt like having his teacher Medivan by his side, and the magic was so strong that it caused elemental tides to make Khadgar tremble, lest one accidentally erupt and wipe out all of Stormwind from Azeroth.

Outside the city, the moment Khadgar appeared with the spell book in his hand, Gul'dan's eyes were fixed on him.

"Found you, Book of Medivan."