After two days of rest, Warsong Lumberyard was built under the joint management of the Tribal Alliance and the Night Elves. Nearly 100 ancient war trees and tribal catapults line the northern slope of the camp.

In addition to this, Gazruwe and his assistants made a small number of small artillery. Although the size of these small guns can be classified as pocket-sized, every shell fired by the guns should not be underestimated. Even the power of the earth spirit earth mine is not much more than that.

These small guns are mounted on top of watchtowers and can deal damage to more enemies with a wide field of view.

In the early morning of the third day, in the early morning light, Cougle and his scouts hurried back from outside.

The Burning Legion's forces have officially begun their attack. According to the first-line information sent back by Cogle, the Burning Legion's attack this time was led by a demon with huge horns and black demon wings on his back. This demon is different from the previous Manolos.

His body is closer to human form, towering and muscular. It's not as bloated as Manolos.

After receiving the information, the Grand Chief of Sal immediately began to make plans with the Priestess of the Moon, Chief Kane, the two Grand Druids, Grom, Woking, and other leaders.

This time, Fuhang's team still did not participate in the battle on the main battlefield. This time, Thrall gave them the task of protecting the ancient war trees and the tribe's catapults on the northern slopes. Both the Horde Alliance and the Night Elves know the power of these ranged troops, and all the protection they have to offer is essential.

In addition to Fuhang's team, some members of the Cenarion Escort also joined the queue to defend the artillery positions on the northern hillside. They arrived not only with fifty men, but also with ten ballistas. These ballistas are the Night Elves' light siege weapons, and they are also the best weapons for wounds. They project round, knife-shaped blades that can cut in half a qiē enemy they encounter.

Fuhang watched the arrival of this group of druids, and there was still some joy in his heart. Did Shirly Nanazi come over and fight with a beautiful woman, extra strength. As the saying goes, men and women are matched together, and they are not tired of work. Hey.

However, Fei Lun did not have the careful thinking of Yuan Fuhang. This time, it was he who led the druids to the battlefield.

Fei Lun came over with a fake gesture and motioned to shake hands with Fuhang.

Fuhang was very generous and accepted Fernan's request. Had a 'friendly' exchange with Pheron.

"Captain Fuhang, I hope we can have a good time working together in this battle. Defend against the enemy together. Fei Lun's seemingly serious and strict words were actually harboring ghosts. His eyes betrayed himself, and the hatred and resentment in his eyes made Fuhang vigilant.

This battle may not just be against the Burning Legion. I also have to mention Fei Lun, a person who promotes narrowness.

It was midday, and the troops of the Burning Legion were attacking the Warsong Lumber Yard from the Demon Slayer Canyon, and the army of the Burning Legion and the Scourge was surging in.

Fuhang held the telescope he had snatched from Gazruvi's assistant and stared closely at the battlefield. Fuhang was also curious, which demon commander was the one who led the army this time. Following the telescope's gaze, I looked into the center of the Burning Legion army.

A towering demon with a burly figure and a fierce eye leads an army towards Warsong Lumberyards. This demon exuded an aura of fear all over his body, and although Fuhang was only looking at him from a distance, his body shuddered a little. Such a demon, how could Fuhang not be familiar with it.

Dreadlord Tikdios. Demon race, leader of the Nasrezm race, and right-hand man of Akmund. His ability is not only stored in the control of demons, he can also give orders directly to the Scourge Legion.

The status of such a demon in the Burning Legion can be imagined.

Originally, Fuhang also wondered how the Burning Legion was mixed with natural disaster soldiers, but now that I think about it, it turned out that Tikdios was the commander, so it is not surprising.

The tidal wave of armies crashed into the defense line of the Warsong Lumberyard, and thousands of tribal warriors and Night Elf warriors used their flesh and blood to build an impregnable Great Wall of steel.

The time has come. Fuhang signaled that the catapults and war trees in the position were ready to attack.

Under the control of the soldiers, the catapults began to be activated. The Ancient Tree of War, with its natural strength, projected the boulder. In an instant, dozens of huge stones shrouded the battlefield in the sky, and after a roar, these boulders smashed into the army of the Burning Legion.

Soon, Tikdios noticed the position to the northwest. Under his orders, a squad was separated from the large army, and the target was precisely the long-range fire positions in the northwest.

Fuhang also noticed this abnormality from the telescope. Fighting the spirit of twelve, there is only one road from the battlefield to here. And on this road, dozens of goblin mines were buried by Fuhang. Fuhang used all the forces that could be dispatched, just to keep this only long-range output position.

The position where Fuhang is located is quite calm. But the main battlefield has been turned upside down. Dense rain of arrows, death matches between swords and swords, and deadly spells all emerged in an instant.

Tikdios chanted softly, and the blue sky turned fiery red. The burning flames scorched the cirrus clouds in the sky, and hundreds of flaming boulders smashed into the Warsong Lumber Yard, and these boulders did not end after the explosion, but stood up and formed into the Hellfire Defenders, and these huge flame giants trampled within the defensive line.

At this time, the two great druids were at the same time in peace, and a huge range of restoration techniques enveloped the entire battlefield. Unlike the scorching breath, these forces of nature enveloped the tribe and the Night Elf soldiers, restoring their lives.

The hue of the entire battlefield is a fierce collision between the dark red flames of the Burning Legion and the Grand Druid.

Cerberus, Hellfire Guardians, and the warriors of the Horde and the Night Elves collide violently, and in such an empty fight, strength is king.

The Night Elf warriors were lucky, and their shields were able to reduce physical contact with Hellfire. But the warriors of the tribe were not so lucky, and among the many soldiers, there were very few soldiers with shields, but they were never afraid.

The green skin was burned black, but none of the tribal soldiers retreated. They roared, fighting for absolute honor, for the Horde.

Even so, Warsong Lumberlands' tribal defenses were still being devoured.

Tikdios smiled slyly, the battle was already obvious, no matter what, the Burning Legion would be victorious.