"Pilot!" Garrosh waved his right hand, "Throw all the incendiary bombs at me!" ”

"Yes!"

Warsong's flyers took off again, carrying all the remaining incendiary bombs, and threw them at the elves who were fighting the walls one by one, as if they didn't want money.

The orcs rushed up the wall like madmen, and one by one their own soldiers were burned, killed, and fell to the wall, and Ryan's bloodshot eyes were filled with tears.

Men don't flick when they have tears, Ryan is a strong man, and he cries for those brave soldiers!

Ryan saw that a warrior was pierced in the abdomen by the orc's spear, and he didn't retreat, pounced forward with all his strength, took the opportunity to approach the enemy, and cut the orc's neck with the long sword in his hand!

A stalker, cornered by the orcs with no way out, actually rose into the air and slashed the orc's throat with the dagger in his hand when the orc's big knife stabbed him in the stomach!

Luisa behind her was already crying bitterly, she knew that as a commander, she wanted to be strong and not to be in charge of the army, but seeing one soldier after another fall heroically, she couldn't be cold-blooded and ruthless.

Ryan was sad in his heart, all the forces in his hands had been exhausted, the enemy's incendiary bombs had done too much damage to the city, the defensive effect of the city walls had been weakened, and the orcs had easily broken through, and every time they were recaptured, it was a hard battle.

"Ahh A soldier couldn't dodge, was splashed with fuel from the dropped incendiary bombs, and immediately, a raging fire broke out all over his body, the soldier screamed miserably, rolled on the spot, failed to extinguish the fire, and in despair, instead of retreating, he rushed directly to an orc, holding him tightly.

The orc screamed, trying to break free, the elf soldier was crazy, and he didn't let go, the orc let out a scream, and the armor on his body was also ignited.

The two clung to each other and struggled, rolling all the way until they rolled down the city wall, and the screams stopped abruptly.

Garrosh made a final effort, dropping the incendiary bombs one by one, and the walls of Astrana were already on fire, and the heroic elven soldiers wanted to stop the orcs from advancing, not the orc blades, but the merciless fire.

"Lord Ryan!" Luisa choked.

Ryan was silent, watching as one soldier after another shouted, climbing up to the top of the city to knock down the orcs' siege ladders, but as soon as he rushed through the wall of fire, his body was already burned beyond recognition.

"Withdraw—" Ryan's voice was low and hoarse, and he gave a tough order.

"Retreat!" The herald waved the battle flag in his hand and roared loudly,

The elven soldiers' movements were stunned, their eyebrows were furious, and they retreated! For a fighter, this is a shame!

"Prepare for street battles in units of 5 people!" The herald gave the order again.

The elven soldiers are in good spirits and fighting in the streets, which is a signal to prepare to fight to the death!

The sudden retreat of the elven soldiers, there was no longer any obstruction on the city wall, and the orc soldiers "Ho! Ho! Ho! Shouting, brandishing broadswords and spears, swarming up the siege ladder.

"Rush! Soldiers, rush forward! Garrosh roared with blue eyes, and with his guards, he leaped onto the city and rushed to the night elf's banner, swinging his great sword and cutting it off.

"Battle Flag!" Garrosh stretched out his hands and took a huge Warsong Clan Battle Flag, "Bang! With a loud bang, it was inserted the high head of the city, and in the cheers of the orcs, facing the fierce wind, the hunt sounded!

"Hahahaha!" Garrosh laughed wildly and was arrogant!

This is the largest stronghold of the Night Elves in Ashenvale, and taking it means that the orcs have won the final victory in this war.

"We've won!"

"We've won!"

"Hooray!"

The orcs rushed to the city, shouting and screaming, striking the walls with their weapons with a loud bang.

Astrana's fifth day of the siege - the city is broken!

But the battle isn't over yet! The heroic Night Elves, led by Ryan, take advantage of the complex terrain of Astrana City and begin the most tragic and arduous street battles!

The combined forces of humans and Night Elves led by Princess Eddie are rapidly approaching Astrana at the speed of a rapid march.

The Dryad army led by Odanus, after successfully freeing themselves from the entanglement of the orcs, is also heading towards Astrana.

But these two support armies are still half a day's way away from Astrana, and it is still unknown whether the remnants of Ryan's army can hold out until their arrival.

Now, both sides are fighting for speed, fighting for the arrival of elven reinforcements, in the end it is Garrosh who leads the orcs to kill or drive away all the remnants of Ryan's army and completely occupy Astranna.

It was still Ryan who was able to preserve enough strength to join forces with the reinforcements and deliver the most ferocious and deadly blow to the orcs.

The Silver Wind reinforcements, the closest to Astranna, are now in a fierce bloody battle.

The two sides will end up in an endless end, and if they don't fight to the last person, they won't collect their troops again.

Mavis is on guard, not only to defend against the frantic attacks of the Dragonthroat Orcs, but also to be on the lookout for a sudden attack from the most feared enemy in the sky, the Dragoon.

It's just that, under the full attack of the Dragonthroat Orcs, it will be difficult to break out of the siege and rescue Astrana.

Herman's eyes were cold, staring at the position of the Night Elves, he believed that even if it was an iron bucket, there would be the thinnest and weakest piece, but to his disappointment, Mavis was very sensitive to the battlefield, and every time there was a loophole, it could be filled in time before Herman could react.

Herman snorted coldly, there's no loophole, right, I'm going to make a loophole! The big knife in his hand was raised, pointing in one direction at will, and he ordered coldly: "Sharp knife battalion!" Sortie! ”

The soldiers of the Sharp Knife Battalion are the elite selected from the ordinary army, well-equipped, and responsible for the attack on the battlefield.

At this time, Herman dispatched the Sharp Knife Battalion, which was ready to insert himself in the center of the Night Elf team, and punch a large hole in the iron bucket-like camp.

Mavis's heart tightened, she couldn't imagine that the Dragonthroat Clan still had such an elite hidden! The beast soldier in front of him, wearing heavy armor and holding a weapon that exudes a faint cold light, is taller and more powerful than ordinary orc soldiers.

"The whole army shrinks!" Mavis once again tightened her camp, preparing to defend herself against the orc attack with a dense force.

"Kill!" This time, it was not Herman who gave the order, but the chieftain of the Dragon's Throat, Zairela!

"Kill!"

The soldiers of the Sharp Knife Battalion were like rainbows, and in this battle, it had always been the Dragon's Throat Clan that pressed the Night Elves to attack fiercely, which made them even more confident of victory.

"Kill!" The Sharp Knife Battalion was as fast as the wind, like a roaring wave, and in an instant, it collided violently with the outermost part of the elves.

The Night Elves are like the mainstay of the sea, silent, repelling the frantic attacks of their enemies again and again.