The Meysena sentry post is in a state of full combat readiness, and everyone who enters and leaves the sentry post will be strictly scrutinized, the soldiers with tight faces, the cold shining blades, and the voices of the people in the past are silent today, so that everyone can feel the atmosphere of slaughter before the war.

On the third day, the war finally broke out.

The sound of drums and trumpets was deafening, and the flags were hunting in the wind.

Thousands of strong orc warriors were half-naked, row after row, column after column, the battle team was neat and slaughtered.

A dozen catapults, like monstrous beasts, their weapons clenched tightly in their hands, the beasts kept the soldiers silent, like a prelude to a storm.

Garrosh Hell Roar stood under the blood-red battle banner and looked at the Meisena sentry on the hill from afar, the expression on his face as cold as ice.

"Father, you will see, Ash Valley, it's ours!"

Garrosh held the tomahawk tightly in both hands, and looked at the horizon in the distance, as if Grom. Hell's Roar stood high above the clouds, guiding his way.

Jorin Deatheye looked up at the chief sitting on the high wolf, the only eye, glittering with infinite reverence.

The Night Elves suffered heavy losses in the Cataclysm, and the cities and settlements in both the Black Coast and Ashendale were almost razed to the ground.

Garrosh led the Warsong Clan to seize the Warsong Lumber Yard and build a strong fortress around it, and quickly expand the Broken Wood Outpost, upsetting the balance of power between the Horde and the Alliance in one fell swoop.

"It's a pity, I heard that the Night Elves have made a breakthrough in the reconstruction of the Black Coast, otherwise, give us a few more months, and the advantage will be even more obvious." Jorin Deadeye sighed slightly.

The Hellroar outpost behind him had not yet been built, and preparations for the battle had been hastily completed.

The main reason is that the Night Elves' reconstruction work on the Black Coast, for some reason, suddenly accelerated.

It is said that it was because of the development of an antidote to the corrupting plague.

The Black Coast is the logistical support of the Night Elf forces in Ashenvale, and once the rebuilding is completed and the manpower is withdrawn to support Ashenvale, the forces of the two sides will change again.

"Then, let's fight!" Jolin Deatheye glanced at the majestic orc warriors around him, and with a chest of his chest, a stream of blood was still born, "Let the blood of the Night Elves make me glorious!" ”

In the Meysena sentry, the soldiers were neatly arranged according to their ranks, quiet and solemn, armor like ink, guns like a forest, and in the rising sun, emitting a dazzling light.

These are reserves!

In order to take the strategic initiative, Meisena moved the battle line forward, and set up the first trench in a dangerous position 100 meters in front of the outpost to block the attack of the orcs.

This first front trench was stuck dead on the road leading to the sentry post at the foot of the mountain.

Dinen and more than 100 elves, lying on their sides in the trench, staring at the orcs in the distance, with pre-war tension in their hearts, and not remembering Nana in the sentry!

Dinin was both dissuading and intimidating, but in the end he couldn't let Nana leave, anyway, he shook his small fist and said arrogantly: "What's wrong with the orcs?" Watch me punch them to death! ”

At this moment, Dinin regretted as much as she wanted, she knew that she would fight, and she would never bring Nana over, so that she fell into a cruel war at a young age.

Meysena stood on a high lookout, holding a telescope from a goblin in her hand, and was silent for a long time.

"It seems that the orcs are bound to win this time!" Maysena took a deep breath and felt very relieved.

The orcs descending from the mountain were neatly lined up and high-spirited, and had all kinds of siege equipment such as crossbow arrows and siege engines, so it could be seen that they had long been thinking of removing the Meisena sentry in one fell swoop.

Garrosh was distracted for a moment, took a deep breath, and suddenly the axe in his hand moved forward, exhaled, and shouted: "Kill!" ”

"Kill!"

"Kill! Kill! Kill! ”

Thousands of orcs slammed their weapons into the ground and shouted in response, the sound resounding through the heavens and the earth, and the power was unusually fierce.

The leaves of the surrounding trees fell, and countless birds in the forest scattered and fled.

The soldiers in the sentry couldn't help but look pale.

"What a powerful momentum!" Dineh's heart was secretly terrified.

On the battlefield, as a little otaku on the earth, he never thought about it, and today he finally saw its fierceness and ferocity!

In the orc camp, Garosh's fierce eyes swept away, he held the red flag in front of him, and waved it vigorously, and the two columns of soldiers in front of the line suddenly divided left and right, and six neatly arranged trebuchets burst out!

With a solemn face, Maisena slowly put down the binoculars and shouted softly: "Prepare for the cowhide shield!" ”

"Cowhide Shield! Be careful to dodge! The herald shouted, and for a moment, the chanting filled the battlefield.

The cowhide shield, in Dinin's view, was a specially reinforced cowhide canopy, which was placed above the trench at the moment to protect against enemy bows and arrows and stonethrows.

"Ming-ha!"

Thousands of people shouted together, the voice was majestic, resounding through the sky, and suddenly, the fear in their hearts was swept away, and their courage penetrated through their chests!

Several black shadows flew from the orc camp, and when they looked closely, they turned out to be six stones the size of a human head!

"Bang, bang, bang," the stone was heavy and urgent, and it slammed against the huge cowhide shield with a dull thud, and the bones rolled to the ground, and several elves immediately picked them up.

These are war materials sent by the enemy, and they cannot be wasted.

The cowhide shield overhead keeps emitting "Bang, bang, bang!" There was a loud noise, and Dining's expression changed slightly.

As you can imagine, if you are hit by these stones, you must be crippled at least or smashed into flesh!

Meysena's face sank.

If the enemy's catapult target is a sentry, the damage is negligible due to the sturdiness of the outskirts of the sentry and the interception of the cowhide shield.

You must know that the outer wall of the sentry is based on stones, and there is a row of dense tree stumps behind the stone wall to ensure the strength and toughness of the wall.

But now, because the sniper line has moved forward, the first trench is covered by the range of the enemy's catapults, and even if it is strong with a cowhide shield, it will sometimes be unbearable and will break.

Sure enough, there are pros and cons.

"Catapult!" Meisena reacted very quickly, waved the red flag in her hand, and ordered a counterattack.

Immediately, the catapults in the sentry began to fire, and the sound of squeaky nooses was incessant.

"Cast!"

The herald gave an order, and the big stone roared out!

The sentry was condescending, with an advantage in range and greater power, and several big stones immediately smashed into the orc's ranks, and suddenly, more than a dozen orcs were smashed into meat sauce!

The other orcs didn't blink and stood still, as if it wasn't their companions who had been struck, but a dozen scarecrows!

"Beat the drums!"

"Attack!"

The red flag flew again in Garosh's hand.

On the battlefield, "Knock knock, knock knock!" "A fierce war drum beat everywhere!