Boval led the guards directly to the outside of the fortress of Shushan Town, standing at the foot of the high slope, looking up at the magnificent city wall, his cloak waving in the wind, and his spirit was high. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

We have arrived here, just pull out this last nail, and the northern homeland of mankind will be in our own hands, and the situation of division will end! Such an immortal achievement will go down in history and circulate for a thousand years, ten thousand years!

"Watson." Grand Duke Boval shook his cloak, raised his hand to the head of Shushan Town, and said loudly: "This is it, we will work together to take her down, conquer these diehards, and complete the hegemony of the ages!" From now on, humanity will reign over Azeroth! ”

"I need your help." Bolval glanced at his immediate subordinates and said earnestly.

These words stirred the hearts of the paladins, and they took a few deep breaths, all of them pressed their chests and bowed their heads to Bolval, and shouted in unison: "I want to follow my lord and die without regret!" ”

"Good!" Bolvar shouted, "Herald! The whole army pressed forward and smashed this fortress! ”

Woo......!

The horn was blown, and it floated into the fortress of Shushan Town by riding the wind. The soldiers who were lying in ambush behind the skirt of the wall listened attentively, their faces solemn, and they subconsciously clenched the bows and arrows in their hands.

After the fortress, the militiamen sat on the ground and looked up to hear the sound of the trumpet passing overhead.

Seeing that the atmosphere seemed to be a little depressing, the militia captain said disdainfully: "Everyone be ready for battle, don't be afraid, they are far worse than us." ”

In fact, his words were a bit redundant, and when they heard this, the archers actually laughed.

Outside the town, the young man let go of his hands and looked back in the direction of the fortress. The tower man stood up and spat fiercely, "Dog, what?!" ”

Woo......!

The sound of the trumpet did not stop for a moment, and it spread along the road to the relay, and in a short time it reached the front of the Union army. The leading generals breathed a sigh of relief, raised their hands and shouted, and the army moved in full force and began to approach the Shushan fortress.

At noon, the forward of the alliance army leaned out of the main road, bullied to the front of the game, and the generals converged and began to arrange the formation. Here the cavalry was useless, and everyone dismounted as infantry and began to clear the field.

On the other side of the highway was a vast primeval forest, and they all went out with their whole army, began to cut down trees, and set up camp on the spot. From the fortress, tens of thousands of people on the opposite side were cutting wood, and they were in full swing, and they didn't pay attention to the enemy at all.

Sergio looked out from the battlements of arrows, his brows furrowed, the enemy was not in a hurry to attack the city, this battle was difficult.

To the south of the fortress, a group of soldiers ran over with their waists against the wall, they were the Iron Arm Legion that had changed guards, led by a deputy legion. The defenders, who had been in ambush for a long time, were pushed by them and began to withdraw from the back.

Both the north and south fortresses could lead to the city, and they would go down to the barracks from the back to rest and replenish.

After the large army descended from the northern fortress, Sergio did not bother to eat and climbed to the top of the fortress. There was a large council chamber here, and the observation window could overlook the whole city, and now two people were standing by the observation window, staring at the every move of tens of thousands of troops below.

They were Garin Tolbain, the prince of Stormgard, and Tamira, the queen of Stormgard.

"Your Royal Highness." Sergio strode into the hall and immediately asked eagerly, "How long will it take for reinforcements from the Arathi Basin to arrive?" ”

Prince Garin glanced back at Sergio and nodded, and now he was green and green, replaced by haggard and vicissitudes. The big war is approaching, and all the soldiers can get a good rest, but he, the supreme commander, does not dare to rest for a moment, and has not closed his eyes for two days and two nights.

"Mr. Blue Feather has just received news that reinforcements are coming from the Bella Valley, and they are changing all the way non-stop, and they are expected to arrive in three days." Prince Garin said.

When Sergio heard this, he calculated the time, and his face showed a sad expression, the enemy was coming with thunder, and it was impossible to wait until three days later to attack, and if nothing else, the battle would begin tomorrow morning.

"Captain Sergio." Seeing that her supreme general seemed to lack confidence, Queen Tamira let out a loud shout and said, "I have always believed that my Iron Arm Legion is not lost to any strong army, not even the Knights of the Fallen Star in the Arathi Basin. ”

Sergio was stunned at first when he heard this, then slammed his heels and gave a standard military salute, "Yes!" Your Majesty, the lower officials swear by the glory of the warriors, the people are here, the city is there! ”

"If the people are gone, the city will be there!" Prince Garin corrected him.

Sergio turned to the prince again and gave a military salute, nodding vigorously, and turned away.

Mother and son watched the old general leave, and it was not until the door was closed that Queen Tamira sighed and said, "My prince, you should be crowned king." ”

Prince Garin was stunned for a moment when he heard this, turned to the observation window, looked at the busy enemy troops below, and said slowly: "Let's wait until these enemies are driven away." ”

As Sergio had predicted, the first round of attacks was launched by the coalition forces early the next morning.

During this night, they not only set up a huge camp, but also made a lot of simple siege equipment, the main road is now completely blocked, 50 stone throwers lined up, and the Shushan fortress is aligned.

At the foot of the hill behind their vast barracks, the dwarves of the Anwemar Legion acted as rock drills, and tens of thousands of people drove the mountain to collect stones, and the chiseled stones were continuously transported to the side of the stone generator, piled up into a small mountain.

Behind the stone machine, the dwarves of the 3,000 Iron Mountain Guards formed a neat phalanx, waiting for orders, and behind them, there was a phalanx of about 500 dwarf technicians. The gnomes were dressed in mechanical armor, and each carried a backpack, and they didn't know what they were carrying.

At eight o'clock in the morning, the loud trumpet sounded, and the commander-in-chief, Berval Pagodagan, with a golden helmet and white horse, led a group of senior generals to the front of the formation, and the general attack was about to begin.

Looking up, the Shushan fortress was as usual, with only archers patrolling in twos and threes, as if the tens of thousands of troops on the opposite side did not exist at all.

"No matter what tricks you are playing, it will not be useful, war is fought by strength." Boval muttered to himself and slowly raised his right palm.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

The drums of war were beaten, and Bowval's raised hand swung downward, and 50 stone starters were activated at the same time, and the high cantilever swung forward, and the sky was full of rubble and sprinkled onto the city.

Thundered!

The rocks were denser than the raindrops, and all of them smashed accurately on the city, and the archers on patrol hurriedly hugged their heads and ran away, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

"The stone machine maintains the attack density, the Iron Mountain Guard steps forward, and the dwarf technician corps prepares!" The herald shouted loudly, and the Iron Mountain Guards, who had been waiting for a long time, shouted in unison, picked up their shields and began to move forward.

They marched in a tight line, the sound of footsteps sounding like one person, and as soon as the team pushed the stone machine, they immediately took turns carrying their shields over their heads. I only heard the sound of "hulala" raising my hand for a moment, and a neat shield array was like a replay of dominoes, rows of buckled together, without a single gap.

The stone machine did not stop for a moment, the city was smashed into stone chips, and the smoke and dust were everywhere, and a row of heavily armored soldiers shrank under the base of the wall, closed their eyes, covered their heads and faces with their arms, and waited motionlessly. Only the legion commander Sergio showed one eye, staring at the observation window of the northern fortress.

About 10 minutes later, a small red pennant suddenly stretched out from the observation window and waved it downward. Sergio's eyes widened suddenly, and he screamed, "Fight! (To be continued.) )