The battle for the Horde Alliance's sneak attack on the Valley of Refuge lasted more than half an hour, crossing the valley from north to south, almost overturning it entirely. The shouts of soldiers on both sides, the roar of artillery, and the sound of the final explosion could be heard clearly within a radius of more than ten miles.

Of course, such a big movement could not be hidden from the eyes and ears of the various forces in the highlands, not to mention the mastermind behind the scenes, Fort Riptide, the Ninth Army also received a report from the defenders of Dabire's Farm when the attack was launched, and learned about the situation in the valley for the first time after the battle. On the other side, the Hammer Orcs and Polluters, who are the head snakes of the ground, of course, also know what is happening here.

However, the warehouse where the alliance stored materials was formed by digging a mountain wall at the bottom of the valley, and Xie Feng also ordered the entrance of the warehouse to be blown up before burning, so except for the defenders of the Refuge Valley, a group of people from Riptide Fort, and the high-level of the Ninth Legion who got the report, others didn't know about the destruction of the alliance's materials at all, only that the tribal army had been successfully attacking the Refuge Valley, and the alliance had suffered heavy losses. Of course, the Marshal of the Ninth Army knew the danger of this move, so he immediately blocked the news, and all the scout messengers who came from the Valley of Refuge were all controlled, and did not let the matter spread, until the next morning, when the army was regrouped again, and the formation slowly retreated.

Seeing that there was no gap to take advantage of, and that their own troops had suffered heavy casualties, the Hammer Orcs and Polluters did not dare to pursue them with all their might, but only made appropriate efforts on the side, cooperating with the deadwood and stone fist coalition's desperate attack, trying to make them open a gap in the alliance. Therefore, although the battle seemed to be fierce, without the full cooperation of the tribes, the Deadwood and Stone Fist coalition could not pose much threat to the alliance at all, and only forced the alliance to slowly retreat with human lives.

Nariel, who was sent out by Xie Feng to reconnoiter intelligence, came to the sky over the battlefield in a grand manner, and after observing for a long time without any scruples, he flew back leisurely and told Xie Feng what he saw.

By the time Nariel found the team again, it was noon the next day, and the group had just bypassed Geshak Farm from the south and were heading northeast towards Hammerfall Town.

Although Xie Feng, Dasalia and Qi Niu Wang had a very unpleasant quarrel last night, the war in Arathi was in full swing at this time, and the road everyone took was the territory of trolls and ogres, and no one knew what would happen in the next moment, so they didn't disband on the spot or simply have an internal fire and this kind of stupidity. After all, it's only the three of them who tear their faces, and the alliance relationship between the tribes is still there, at least when they encounter enemies, they will always be outside. It is safer for a group of remnants of the defeated army to gather together and walk. Early the next morning, the three of them did not pass a word to each other, and very tacitly gathered the team together again and walked towards Falling Hammer Town according to the original plan.

The morning was spent very safely, although the Geshak farm was captured by the Deadwood and Stone Fist coalition forces, but these guys did not leave any guards in the rear in order to completely defeat the Ninth Legion. Xie Feng and the others were not numerous, and the target was small, but they passed through safely without alarming them, and came to the territory of the orcs.

After Nareel flew back and reported the situation on the battlefield ahead to Xie Feng in detail, he also understood what was wrong. No need to ask, it's the news of the blockade of the Ninth Legion's high-tops!

However, the blockade is the blockade, they should retreat or retreat, otherwise once the food is exhausted, it will not be a retreat but a retreat, and this is only to be able to retreat safely. It can be said that the Arathi battlefield and the tribe have survived after all!

However, just let the alliance retreat safely, Xie Feng felt unwilling to think about it. Causing such a big mess for themselves, causing them to run around and hurting the vitality of the ranger troops, how can they let them just leave? Although the Hammer Orcs and Polluters suffered heavy casualties at this time, and he himself did not have much energy to toss the behemoth of the Ninth Legion, it was still possible to add a little mess to them! Thinking of this, he immediately called Nariel over and commanded:

"You go to the top of the alliance array and shout~ just say that the tribe and the goblins teamed up to attack the Valley of Refuge and blew up all the alliance warehouses there! Now the horde reinforcements have hit the wall of Soradin! ”

Anyway, after last night's battle, Nareel has been exposed, and it's useless to hide it now, so just let it come forward directly.

With Tyri holding down there, Narel listened to Xie Feng's words very much, and took off again to the battlefield in the north with a low roar.

Now in this group of people, there are five Magisters, including Sirendis, and Tyri, who has been taken by Xie Feng to protect the guards, still has some strength to spare. Although the others recovered a little after last night's rest, after a morning's trek, their strength was almost exhausted, and they had no combat strength at all. But fortunately, it is close to the control of the orcs here, and it is much safer.

Seeing off Nareel, who was rushing to make trouble, Xie Feng suggested that everyone stop again to rest and recover their strength, and wait for news from Nareel by the way.

But after waiting for a long time and still not seeing Nariel come back, Xie Feng and Terri were in a hurry, at this time, according to the flight speed of the red dragon, he had already flown back even if he ran to Riptide Castle. But it's not a way to continue to wait, the team will spend a little more time here, and the danger will increase, so Xie Feng has no choice but to order to set off again~~~ On the other side, Nariel listened to Xie Feng's crooked idea, and flew towards the main battlefield of the Ninth Legion with an excited face, wanting to take a good look at the excitement

Yesterday at the south gate of the Valley of Refuge, a dragon's breath caused a big explosion that blew up hundreds of the alliances present, but it was really a bad breath that had been accumulating for years. More dwarves were killed in that instant than the dwarves killed by the sneaky black hands over the years, and those artillerymen were still the old rivals of the old enemy, the Brute Hammer Dwarves, and this revenge was quite painful! It is much more pleasing to look at Xie Feng now, and he has no complaints and does his best when he is called one after another today. The key is that Xie Feng still wants to harm the alliance, maybe there are dwarves inside

Thinking about good things in his heart, his flight speed became much faster, and after a while, he came to the top of the battlefield.

Word got out about last night, and now the Alliance tribes know that there is such a red dragon attacking the dwarves, so every time Narel flies over the battlefield, it will cause a wave of tension in the Ninth Legion below, and the Alliance's military mages and archers want to knock it down, although they can't do it, but it also scares Nariel out of a cold sweat.

It's just a young dragon now, and it hasn't been long since it grew up as a young dragon, if it really gives up its flying advantage and fights hard, maybe Selin will be able to slaughter it, and its real strength is really not good. But it has lived alone in the Alterac Mountains for so many years, and has no other skills, and the skills of saving and escaping are first-class, and the alliance has never had a chance to attack once, so he can only let him wander in the sky.

The Ninth Legion also had two squads of griffon knights on the bandwagon, and had been sent to hunt down Nariel. However, every time the griffon knight was dispatched, Narel lowered his flight altitude and ran to the opposite tribal formation to hang around. The tribal warriors were also very interested in ignoring it, but turned their spears and knocked down two of the griffin knights who were chasing after them. In this way, no one on the battlefield can control it anymore

This time it flew back, and there was a riot and scolding in the alliance formation. Nariel didn't care about them, and hovered over the battlefield for a while, observing the situation below~ Compared to when it observed in the morning, the formation of the alliance forces was more stable, and it had also withdrawn some distance towards the Valley of Refuge.

To the southeast, the group of ogres and trolls were still fighting the big array as if they had seen fragrant barbecue. Nariel was very incomprehensible about their desperate attack, human flesh was everywhere, why should they pick the hardest group to attack? After fighting for so long, they have died a lot, but the human race has not seen much damage, is it because they are short of materials and want to engage in family planning to reduce the population?

Look at the northeast direction again, a group of green-skinned orcs are playing there and shouting all kinds of battle slogans, what lok-tarogar ~ what power, blood, thunder, lightning, etc., but although the slogan is shouted loudly, it does not see how strong the attack is, after fighting for a while, retreat to bandage the wound, and then drink saliva to moisten the throat and rest, then change to another and continue to shout.

After watching the excitement for a while, seeing that the form below was no different from what he saw in the morning, Nariel finally remembered Xie Feng's explanation~~ flapped his wings and flew above the alliance array, sprayed two mouthfuls of fire at the few short guys below to moisten his throat, and then shouted loudly in the lame road language:

"Yesterday the tribe and the goblins attacked the Valley of Refuge, blasting all the humans and dwarves into the sky!!"

The shout was clearly heard throughout the battlefield, and the Alliance, the Horde, and the few troll ogres who knew the lingua franca were all stunned for a moment, and then buried themselves in the fight again.

Among them, the Horde and the Stone Fist Deadwood Alliance didn't react much, but their morale increased a little, but the alliance formation was in a commotion. Because the officers suppressed the matter, the low-level soldiers only knew that the tribe attacked last night, and then was repelled by the brave alliance soldiers, but they didn't know that the other party's sneak attack was successful?!

Seeing that the soldiers were in a little commotion, the Alliance officers immediately shouted that the soldiers should not be deceived by this evil red dragon and so on, in order to calm them down.

But Nariel was about to trouble them, so how could he let it go? hurriedly shouted again and again:

"Everything there was burned to ashes by me with dragon breath! You tiny worms are out of food, and you're about to become food for the mouths of these savage races!! ”

The power of this voice is much more powerful than the sentence just now. The Alliance soldiers were stunned for a moment, and their morale was immediately shattered, and the formation on the first layer was broken by the ogres and trolls in an instant, and the rout immediately fled backwards, almost breaking up the second layer of defense.

On the other side, the orcs who shouted slogans but waved their weapons weakly also paused, and then burst into a fierce battle intent, and launched a violent charge in a neat and loud slogan, instantly shattering the alliance's defense line, rushing into their large formation and going straight into the opponent's commander's banner. The undead, who had been watching the excitement next to them, also attacked at the same time, rushing closer to the alliance.

On the other hand, the formation of the alliance, which was shouted by Nariel, was in chaos, and was strongly attacked by the enemy while the soldiers were wandering, and the morale suddenly plummeted, and the commanders barely suppressed it, maintaining the large formation from forming a complete collapse.

Seeing that although the alliance below was in chaos, it had not yet formed a situation of collapse, Nareel suddenly felt a little unhappy in his heart. Taking advantage of the fact that their commander was in a hurry and no one was paying attention to him, he sneaked around from behind and faced a general-like dwarf next to the Alliance Marshal was a breath of dragon breath. This guy was the first to attack Narrell with a musketeer, and then led the mages and archers to attack. And the dwarf Trinity nearly hit Nariel's head with a throwing hammer in one hand. Seeing that the opportunity had arrived, Nariel hurriedly came over to sneak attack, wanting to take revenge.

This dwarven general is not a small role, but the supreme leader of all the dwarves of the Ninth Legion, the deputy commander of the legion, Andrei Boulder. Of course, according to Azeroth's convention, the strength of those in a high position is definitely not low, and they are also an eighth-order defensive warrior. Although Nariel's attack was said to be a sneak attack, such a big target flew over, and the soldiers behind had already exclaimed in surprise, and Andre had already discovered the abnormality in the rear with so many years of combat experience.

As soon as Nariel's attack approached, André quickly swayed on the goat's mount, took out the silver shield he had forged with his own hands and had saved his life countless times, and shouted in front of him:

"Shield reflex!"

Since Nariel had to rush over Andre when he sneaked up, the power of spitting dragon breath with the traditional spray method would be greatly weakened and it would not hurt him at all, so it used a method similar to the Flame Explosion Technique to compress a large amount of dragon flame into a spherical shape and spray it out in one mouth, so that the blasting power generated would be greatly enhanced. As a result, André made a shield in front of the Dragon's Breath fireball, and before he could react, the fireball bounced back at Nariel at a faster speed.

The little red dragon was suddenly frightened, how strong the attack he sent out was It knew best in its heart, if it hit the body, although it would not be killed with one blow because of the attribute reduction, but it would be a serious injury. When the time comes, it will be over if you are forced to land in the Dao Alliance group. It was not allowed to think about the dragon's breath fireball, and it was impossible to block it in a hurry, so it had no choice but to use its strength to gather a dragon's breath and hit the side of the fireball, reluctantly bouncing it in other directions.

However, this dragon's breath fireball is not a volleyball, and it can be bounced when it is popped. It only deviated slightly before it exploded violently due to instability, and the shockwave sent Nareel flying straight out

Similarly, the alliances below also ate the scattered flames. However, all the people who gathered with Andre were the top of the alliance and their guards, including the marshal of the Ninth Legion. These people are all extremely powerful, and these scattered flames can't put any pressure on them at all, and they can easily resist them.

However, in addition to the guards, there are also handsome flags with these generals!

Although these flags were specially manufactured, they were still cloth after all, and they were not enough to see in front of the scorching dragon's breath, and after a while, the handsome flags turned into handsome sticks, and only the iron flagpole was left bare

At this time, the alliance soldiers suddenly exploded, and they only saw the 'powerful' red dragon fly over and spray a breath of dragon breath at the commanders, and then when the red dragon flew over, all the marshal flags that marked the identity of the generals disappeared

The generals were served in a pot? As soon as this thought entered their minds, it could no longer linger, and the situation that could barely be maintained suddenly formed a big collapse! No matter how many low-level generals shout, it won't help.

How could the orcs, forsaken and trolls ogres let go of such a great opportunity? The alliance was in chaos, and everyone cheered, and the tail chased and killed.

Nariel, who was blown up, finally escaped, and when he looked back and saw that the situation in the field had suddenly changed, he immediately became happy, and he flew over the tribal soldiers and roared a few times regardless of his injuries, adding some motivation to the orcs~~~ This is the young and ignorant little red dragon of Nariel, who was chased and killed by the griffin knight just now, and the orcs helped him fight a few times, so he has a good impression of them. If you run into an adult red dragon, don't want the orcs to attack! The culprit of the battle of Grimbaatar back then was the Orc Dragonthroat Clan!

But fortunately, Nariel was still young at the time, and he was still a young dragon, so he didn't know too much detail about the situation at all, only that the Hammer Dwarf had killed many red dragons, including its mother, and the other red dragons who knew the whole story were not idle, and they had nothing to do to spread the glorious history of Alexstasa everywhere~~~ So Nariel and the orcs got along well, and the orc shaman below saw that it was injured, and took the time to throw off a few healing waves.

On the other side, under the frantic pursuit of the tribe and the Stone Fist Deadwood Alliance, the scattered Ninth Legion suffered heavy losses, although the generals who reacted pulled up the banner again, but after all, they couldn't stop the wilting, and nearly two thousand people fell in just a quarter of an hour~ If you continue to chase and kill like this, when you reach the refuge valley, there will not be many people left in the Ninth Legion

"It's not good!" Behind the Ogre Brigade, the Draenei warrior Goode looked at the situation in front of him and sighed.

"So what are we going to do? Attack them? The leader of the ogre next to him, Kokrish, asked humbly.

Goode frowned and thought for a moment, then replied, "Go and inform that troll leader Nimar and start preparing!" Otherwise, the Ninth Legion will really be scattered! ”

"All right, sir! I'm going to ~~~~ these damn orcs, I've long wanted to teach them a hard lesson~~~"

Cockresh replied and walked forward with a curse.

After a while, the trolls and ogres who were chasing the humans slowly weakened, and the route became more and more like that of the orcs and the Forsaken

(To be continued)