"For the Horde!"

A smug with the Blackstone Clan crest on its shoulder armor, a strong orc overseer led the charge with his battle banner held aloft, roaring loudly.

"Long live the Great Chief!"

"Kill the Alliance, defeat Lordaeron!"

A celebrity, tall orc warrior, roaring with weapons of all kinds, followed behind, staining the ground outside the city green.

The sound of war drums and trumpets, as well as the sounds of humans and orcs battling, reverberated throughout the Tirisfal glades.

In the sky, the dark clouds covered the entire Lordaeron Royal City, and thousands of two-headed ogre magicians jointly cast powerful spells, and the dazzling thunder like a dragon, accompanied by a hurricane, fell densely from the sky and hit the large protective array of the capital.

In mid-air, the combined spells of the High Elf mages and the elemental sorcery of the orc shamans continued to confront, and the vast spell fluctuations were mixed with countless orc spears and human arrows.

On the earth, the aura of buff spells from the tribal shamans appeared on the tribal warriors in patches, and the fearless warriors of countless tribes erected huge ladders on the walls of Lordaeron; And the human warriors, relying on the powerful fortifications of Lordaeron City, kept knocking down the cloud ladder of the destroyer orcs to resist the invasion of the orcs.

However, the number of tribes was too large, and even if the human soldiers on the city walls killed more orcs, the green tide outside the city still did not decrease in the slightest.

"Your Majesty, the city wall on the east side needs reinforcements!"

A scarred guard, gasping for breath, came to King Terenus and half-knelt down.

"Hold on! I will lead the royal guards to support me personally! ”

Dressed in half-knight armor and holding a great sword, the monarch's face was tired, and the dark red blood falling from the blade filled the monarch in his prime, full of a solemn atmosphere.

He turned his head and motioned to the chaplain beside him, asking him to heal the guards in front of him, and then led the guards behind him to run towards the eastern wall without stopping.

As the monarch of Lordaeron, the former powerful country in the human world, with extraordinary strength, King Terenus is known for his wisdom in the future generations, and he must not be a wasted person who has no power to fight.

He was a powerful warrior of the heroic rank, and before that, the monarch of Lordaeron had led the defenders and professionals of the royal city to resist the orc army for seven days.

The strength of the orc army is beyond the imagination of King Terenus, and although the large defensive circle of Lordaeron is strong, it is not Silvermoon City supported by a sunwell of almost infinite magic after all.

Today, this huge human city is already in danger under the attack of the tribe, and if it weren't for the full help of the high-level elven mages of the Quel'Salas Kingdom before the war, maybe the city would have been breached a few days ago!

However, their insistence was not meaningless, and the army of the Horde was firmly dragged under the city of Lordaeron.

"Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!"

Finally, behind the right side of the orc army, one by one, the pattern of the symbol of courage forged by the Holy Light, representing the human alliance, appeared in the sky with a piercing explosion.

King Terenus had just arrived on the eastern wall, wielding his sword and slicing in half an orc warrior who had roared from the ladder, and had no time to wipe away the blood splattered on his armor when he noticed the conspicuous movement.

On the right side of the green tide of the tribe's orcs, a group of golden legions dressed in steel armor appeared under the light of the holy light, and entered the battlefield.

"Whew!" "Whew!" "Whew!"

In front of him, the tribal warriors who had just been extremely brave began to retreat with the long sound of the horn!

Whether it was the surrounding royal guards or the ordinary soldiers on the surrounding city walls, they also noticed the anomaly in front of them, this was the first time that the greenskins gave up their non-stop attack day and night after the orc attack.

That's the Alliance Army, and the main force of the Alliance Army has been killed!

The hardest time was over, King Terenus stood on the wall with his sword in his sword, and the human soldiers around him cheered loudly!

"It's the Union Army, it's our people!"

"Reinforcements are coming, our reinforcements are coming!"

"Ahh Long live the Union! ”

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In the middle of the night, the Tirisfal glades are shrouded in starlight.

The dense camp of the tribal army, in the light of the fire, stretched for hundreds of miles.

At this moment, the orc camp that ended the day's fighting, inside the camp of the Great Chief.

After the main force of the alliance came to help during the day, the reason why the big chief ordered the whole line to retreat was not because he was afraid of the combat power of the alliance army, but because a small force suddenly came, he and the alliance army arrived almost together, and the tribe from the defenders of the dark gate broke up the thieves, bringing him a news that made all the tribe leaders angry - the defenders of the dark gate were all shattered, and Gul'dan was killed!

When this news, which he had hidden during the war, was announced at this moment, there was an instant uproar!

Most of the high-ranking tribes in the Great Chieftain's tent were members of the Gul'dan opposition that Orgrim had wooed, but the opposition was opposed, which did not mean that they would underestimate Gul'dan's power.

That's the power to supply and maintain a large interstellar portal almost single-handedly!

Such an inhuman and powerful force is still unique among the current tribes, and no one can compare! That's a powerful force that makes the orcs of the entire tribe fearful!

"The Dark Gate, how can it be lost!"

"Damn Gul'dan, damn evil magician!"

"No way, Chief Gul'dan is so powerful!"

"No, that's our way home."

For a moment, the entire Great Chieftain's tent was filled with the incredulous roars of the tribe's higher-ups.

The Great Chieftain Orgrim, who was seated high on the main seat, did not stop the anger and venting of the chiefs of these orc clans in the camp.

Because even he, when he just learned this earth-shattering news during the day, he almost couldn't hold back his anger, and directly used the war hammer in his hand to smash the table in front of him at that time.

It was only after the commotion in the tent had quieted down that one of Orgrim's cronies, the Blackstone Clan's High Overseer, stood up and asked the Clan's leader.

"Great Chief, what are we going to do next?"

At this time, the eyes of all the orcs converged on the Great Chief Orgrim.

The road to his hometown was cut off, and the strategy of the entire tribe next was all in the thought of the big chief.

"Ladies and gentlemen, the Red Dragon Domestication of the Dragon Roar Clan is still not stable enough!"

Although the red dragon is very powerful, when it comes across the sea, those red dragons will not attack the human soldiers who have fallen into the water, which undoubtedly makes the entire upper echelons of the tribe doubt the reliability of the red dragon.

The Great Chief glanced around, and almost all the orc leaders had no doubt about it, and then continued.

"Moreover, the main force of the alliance has arrived, and this time, we don't have a shortcut to the next Alterac Mountains!"

"The alliance army is on our side, if we don't defeat them, we won't be able to move at all!"

Orgrim clenched the hammer in his hand and stood up and shouted.

"O warriors of the tribe! We're here to fight and defeat the alliance once and for all! ”

"For the Horde!"

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Outside the city of Mercia, outside the majestic Gates of Light, with its angel-carved doorposts, the Holy Arathor Empire's reinforcements for Lordaeron have been assembled.

"Your Majesty, the main force of the Alliance Army has arrived in Lordaeron City, breaking the shielding spells of the tribes there!"

"The magic teleportation array has been restored, and the spatial coordinates have been uploaded to the Gate of Light!"

The purple-gold holy light of the judgment flashed, and a judgment sanctuary half-knelt in front of the Pope and said respectfully.

Nodding to the adjudicator of the retribution, indicating that he knew, St. Paul turned and looked at the fully armed expeditionary support force led by Count André of the Empire.

"Your Excellency, God will bless you with victory!"

His hands spilled a golden Yahweh holy light, dispelling the exhaustion of the expeditionary force's body assembly, and said to Andre.

With 18 Silver Paladins of the Hero Rank, 6 Silver Patriarch Glory Priests as the main force, plus 800 powerhouses above the peak of the official rank, it is enough for the entire alliance to surpass the tribe in high-end combat power.

Four cardinals dressed in red stood behind the white-robed Pope, and the pure golden glorious light on their bodies was connected to the huge gate of light. With the Pope's blessing completed, the golden teleportation channel in the center of the Gate of Light has slowly opened.

"Thank you for your blessings, Your Majesty."

Count Andrew, with a resolute face, saluted the Pope's chest.

"We will do our best to achieve supreme glory for the Church and the Empire!"

Turning around, he led the neat Imperial support army towards the Gate of Light······