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The Hellfire Fortress is a majestic fortress to the extreme, and with the exception of the Temple of Carabord and Oakington, it is probably the largest and most majestic structure in the world of Draenor.

The fort is just a general name, but it is actually a huge wall that divides the jungle area in two. The walls are very tall and strong, and this fortress can be regarded as a precautionary measure for the tribe, the last time the tribe built this barrier after defeating the Draenei and opening the dark gate, it can be regarded as a defeat before the victory is over, and now this fortress has played its due role, and it can be regarded as the last tribe, the black hand chief has taken precautions.

The Alliance followed the path of glory to the underside of the fortress and launched a fierce attack without giving the tribe much time to prepare. The alliance can be said to be fully prepared, and there is no shortage of necessary engineering equipment, not to mention, this is a jungle with countless large numbers, there is never a shortage of materials, not all alliances can go to the front line of the battlefield, they have become a powerful logistics department.

The people of Azeroth are powerful, they are elite warriors when they take up arms, they are good farmers when they lay down their weapons, they are powerful carpenters when they wield tools, and their wooden houses and their furniture, though rough, are in their hands. And now, they are making a sturdy siege machine.

However, the alliance is facing a huge crisis here. With the retreat to the Hellfire Fortress, the tribe has come out of its panicked mood. The immensely majestic and tall fortress of hellfire gave them endless confidence, and more importantly. They once again obtained a large amount of demonic blood, and under the auspices of the Great Shaman, they actually opened a astral portal, opened the legion teleportation, and powerful demons joined their team in a steady stream.

The tribe has once again created a group of elite divisions, the orcs of the tribe who did not drink the blood of demons, and even the blood of demons and ravens that both ogres and ravens drink. It has become a berserk legion, and with the strong support of the Burning Legion, the shape that should have the upper hand of the alliance has become uncertain again.

In the home of the adventurer. In ancient times, there was a theory that if you want to conquer a city, you need to have ten times more troops than the city. Nowadays, in the case of the Horde pinning down the Union Air Force. It's not that easy to take down Hellfire Fortress. What's more, the powerhouses of the alliance hesitated about the big battle not long ago, and now they can't exert their full combat effectiveness. This made it even more difficult to break through the fortress.

Because the walls were too strong and tall, the machinery of the jasper collar, and even the muskets, were of limited use. The artillery was not strong enough to break through the walls, and the range of the muskets was a bit stretched. As a result, a stalemate was formed.

The command of the alliance, the top brass of the alliance are looking at the battle in the distance and discussing countermeasures.

"Marshal, it can't go on like this. We have to take this fortress quickly. Furding said worriedly.

"I didn't know that you and I had taken turns on the battlefield. But with the support of the tribe, although we have slain a few powerful Legendary-level demons, our remaining combat power is almost exhausted. If it weren't for the fact that the strong men of the tribe were also in a state of heavy damage, and the demons transmitted by the legion were limited, I am afraid that the new army of the tribe that drank the blood of the demons would have launched a counterattack. "Tulayan is at a loss for what is happening.

"Or will we get reinforcements in Azeroth?" Wabelti yì said.

"Reinforcements, who can you invite? The kings of various countries, or the mages of Dalaran, in order to capture the dark gate, they all rushed over, and if we still ask for reinforcements, then we will be too incompetent to appear. "Mograini was very resolute and asked for help, which in his opinion was an act of weakness and incompetence.

"You may have overlooked a problem, and if this problem is not solved, even if we go to victory, I am afraid that we will suffer the fate of defeat." Tulayan said suddenly.

"The marshal has been thinking too much, we should all know the old marshal's style of acting, if he is not sure that he will not take risks, maybe he has solved the trouble of Deathwing by now." Ferding affirmed.

"I also hope so, but the powerful of Deathwing also knows very well that a battle will destroy Dalaran in one fell swoop, at that time, in the face of the siege of the four dragon kings, plus the combined force of all the mages of Dalaran temporarily repelled Deathwing, now what does the old marshal have, except for the Caddgar mage, he doesn't have any helpers, this kind of bad shape, how can he fight with Deathwing?" After all, Tulayan grew up watching Brad, and although Brad was very talented, he didn't think there was anything special about Brad. In his heart, Brad's current achievements have a lot of luck, but he believes that luck will not accompany a person forever, and now that he has let go of his previous utilitarianism, he also sincerely cares about Brad's safety in his heart: "The two of them shouldn't have taken risks in the first place." ”

"I also think that our confidence in the old marshal is blind, yes, the old marshal has won every battle, but the situation is very different now, if we can attack the fortress in front of us earlier, but we have been here for so many days without an inch, if the old marshal also fails, the results we face will be disastrous. I think we should plan in many ways. Danas also said worriedly.

"What General Danas said is very reasonable, the old marshal is not omnipotent, we must be prepared for failure." Waber looked at the Hellfire Fortress in the distance, which was still fighting, and said, "It is not unreasonable to take precautions, and the fortress in front of you is the best proof of this." The Horde built this almost impregnable fortress before they attacked our world. The old marshal couldn't have predicted this situation, otherwise the mechanical legion of the Jasper Leader would not have been dumbfounded. ”

"Wabel, your words are a bit excessive." Foding frowned and said: "You have not fought with the old marshal, so you don't know the old marshal, he has never failed, and I believe this time will not be an exception." ”

"I admit that he has not failed before, but that doesn't mean he will never fail, and being confident to some kind of Cheng dù means conceited." Waber was shocked when he felt the unfriendly gaze around him, and instead of following him into exile to Lordaeron, he led the remnants of the kingdom's army to wipe out the living forces of the tribe in the fertile western wilderness and twilight forest. He was also a shining star in the Alliance, and by virtue of his great achievements, he became the Grand Duke after Varian's return.

Although he knew that Brad's prestige in the army was high, even the king respected Brad very much, and even worshiped him a little blindly. This made fellow rising star Vaber a little unconvinced, but this disbelief was admonished by Varian several times. After joining the Alliance Army, those who hesitated to block the news from the Alliance tried not to talk about Brad as much as possible.

In the Battle of the Dark Gate, Brad's various ways made him, a new generation of paladins with an excessive sense of justice and a strong and resolute personality, even more unaccustomed to it, and even more so when he took children to giggle on the battlefield, he was still watching the battle between the top powerhouses of the Alliance and the Horde, and acting as a savior at the end.

What's more, Brad also killed the leader of the Alliance, which is a deviant and a bit of a rebellion for a paladin who values loyalty and protection like Moore.

But just as he said these words loudly, he clearly felt that not only the generals, but even the elite soldiers who acted as guards were faintly hostile to the fight.

That's right, Brad was too strong against the strong this time, and most of them also felt that Brad's success was unlikely. But they felt that Brad should be more worthy of their respect, not to mention whether he succeeded or not, and that courage alone was their example. Waber openly questioned the object of their adoration, which really made them feel uncomfortable.

Waber didn't mean to target Brad, but sensing the atmosphere, he knew that it was better not to say something. But now he is a little difficult to ride a tiger, and his dignified Grand Duke can't take back these words. But if he didn't take it back, he wouldn't know how to step down in the face of so many hostile eyes. In all fairness, he was a little unconvinced, but his words were public after all, without any deviation and dead heart.

At the height of the awkwardness, Fording suddenly said, "Look over there." ”

Everyone looked at the sky in the distance, and a small black dot in between them was rapidly expanding.

"Oh no, this is, this is, Deathwing, is it ......" Tulayan's face turned ugly for a moment.

Not only him, but all the alliance generals who saw this scene had a bad face, and they didn't dare to imagine what they would face next.

At this moment, a strong cheer erupted from the city walls, the orcs of the tribe were already boiling, and they also discovered the arrival of Deathwing, which was their only hope of victory.

Contrary to the orcs' cheers, there was dead silence on the Alliance's side, it was too late to say anything, and they had no way to deal with Deathwing.

"Is it just fate?" Tulayan is very unwilling, facing an almost invincible powerhouse like Deathwing, their so-called legend is a joke in front of Deathwing. Even if it's a million-strong army, how about taking Deathwing?

"Situation troops, look what's behind Deathwing." Ferdin's dead eyes regained their heat.

In the sky, Deathwing approached this direction like a lightning speed, but everyone saw that light fell from the sky and continued to bombard Deathwing's body.

Deathwing roared wildly, but it didn't look back, and it continued to fly fast. As they got closer, they finally spotted a few shadows behind Deathwing.

It was these shadows that continued to glow with magic, bombarding Deathwing.

At this moment, the orcs of the tribe collectively lost their voices, and the soldiers of the alliance all hissed and shouted, and the world seemed to ignite at this moment...... (To be continued......)