Although the city of Draeno is exposed to the plains, the layout of the interior is very elegant, and at intervals, there is a thick totem pole, if you look at it from a distance, it is easy to confuse the line of sight, and it is extremely difficult to get a full view of the city from the outside.

If you observe carefully, you can see that the arrangement of all the totem poles in the city as a whole follows a specific law, and there are also strong fluctuations in information transmission between the totem poles.

All the totem poles are united towards the center of the ancient city of Draenor, and at the heart of that area is a grand pyramid hall, the only building in the city made entirely of stone blocks, and the most well-preserved of all the ruins.

The Pyramid Hall must have been so old that its style and scale seemed out of place with the surrounding buildings. On the main entrance of the tower hall, three ancient orc characters are carved: Aozu Palace.

A werewolf galloped quickly up the steps of the Aozu Temple, his face anxious, and he even used his hands as he ran.

Unlike the mountain werewolves in the Golden Temple Forest, this werewolf was taller and stronger, and his neck was covered with a thick mane. His aura is full of wildness, his eyes are fierce but not sensible, and anyone who knows the orc race well knows that this is the orthodox werewolf.

The werewolf ran all the way into the inner hall of the tower hall before stopping. He knelt down and said to a black-robed woman in the hall, "Lord Witch God, the Titan King is shouting outside the city, and he said that if you don't go out and surrender within a quarter of an hour, you will order an attack on Draenor!"

There is only one orc tribe with the title of "witch god", and that is the strongest leader of the orc race in recent centuries - the snake witch Yalisha.

At this moment, Yarisa was reading the crystal subtitles in front of her wholeheartedly, deaf to the werewolf's report.

Yalisha was surrounded by more than twenty orcs, these orcs came from different races, and the lowest cultivation level all possessed the strength of the middle level of the Infinite Realm. Three of them are infinitely close to the level of Yalisha, reaching the level of the peak of the Infinite Realm!

If Han Chen and Ling Hongying were here, they would definitely recognize these three orc powerhouses, they were the three major orc chieftains who accompanied Yalisha to pursue Ling Hongying in the abandoned wasteland.

Yarisa didn't speak, and the three great chiefs seemed to be the masterminds. The thick neck of the Minotaur was twisted, and he said angrily: "That Titan King usually looks like a high-ranking ghost, I have long seen him unpleasantly, and now he has even brought a large army to Draeno to be arrogant, it is really hateful, let me go and meet him!"

"No!" an old orc alchemist stood in front of the minotaur chieftain: "In this siege, the Titan King not only rebelled against the trolls and many orcs, but also colluded with humans, which shows that they have been planning for a long time. The other side is prepared, and the momentum is huge, and we must not act rashly. ”

The werewolf chief roared viciously and said: "That group of scum of the mountain wolf clan dares to defect to a foreign race, it is simply a shame for my werewolf clan, Your Excellency the High Priest, I want to clear the portal, you don't stop me!" The other two great chiefs followed suit, and walked out of the hall.

The high priest hurriedly pressed the werewolf chieftain's shoulder: "The great calamity is at the head, you can't be impulsive, this is exactly the plan of the Titan King!"

The werewolf chief shook his shoulders and broke away from the high priest's hand, and he said without looking back, "If you want me to sit still, I can't do it!"

The high priest said, "It's not about sitting still, we're going to think about it in the long run......"

The Minotaur snorted coldly and reprimanded: "The enemy is all in front of you, what else is there to discuss? Orc warriors, I'd rather die in battle than be a turtle with a shrunken head!"

The other more than ten orc powerhouses were said to be enthusiastic, except for a few orc alchemists, all the orcs howled wildly, and then shouted in unison: "Rather die in ......battle, than give in!"

Under the leadership of the three great chiefs, the orc warriors in the temple walked out without hesitation, and several priests could not stop them no matter what.

The high priest wailed to the backs of the people, "You ...... You're going to destroy the orcs......"

At the moment when the feet of the three great chiefs had just crossed the threshold, a cold shout suddenly came out of the hall: "Stop me!"

Compared to the old voice of the high priest, this cry was much younger, and there was not the slightest fluctuation in power, but the bodies of all the orcs present couldn't help but tremble.

The footsteps of the orc warriors paused in mid-air.

can deter so many orc powerhouses with their prestige alone, and in the orc clan, except for Yalisha, they don't think secondly.

Hearing Yarisha's voice, the high priest seemed to grasp a life-saving straw, he immediately rushed to Yarisa, and directly fell to the ground, and said with tears in his eyes: "Lord Witch God, you must stop the Great Chief Erkh and them." Now that the enemy is strong and I am weak, we will be the end of our orc race......"

Before Yarisa could speak, the Minotaur Chief Erhe refuted loudly: "If you don't fight, won't the enemy attack?" Erhe said and knelt down to Yarisa, and said in an extremely passionate tone: "Lord Witch God, with your wisdom and strength, I believe that you will not tarnish the glory of the Orc Race!"

As soon as Erkh knelt, the other orcs knelt down as well. All the orc warriors said in unison, "Please help us fight!"

"You ......," the high priest trembled with anger, "not only did you not listen to the persuasion, but you also asked the witch god to die with you......?" You are betraying the faith, you are rebels!"

The Great Chief of Bimon, who had not spoken, spoke: "The strong enemy is now, avoiding and not fighting, this is a betrayal of the belief of the orcs!"

"You...... You brainless bastards......"

"Hmph, you are greedy for life and afraid of death!"

"That's enough!" Yarisa snorted, and the audience fell silent.

She was still focused on the subtitles in front of her, and she didn't look back. Yali said proudly: "I have comprehended the method of manipulation of Thor's hammer, and the revival of the orc race is at this moment. ”

One sentence made everyone's eyes light up.

Yarisa continued, "The orcs will never succumb, and Draenor will never fall. Turning around suddenly, glancing at everyone with her beautiful and cold eyes, Yarisa ordered, "Orc warriors obey!"

The orcs, including several priests, shouted in unison.

Yarisa said, "The high priest presides over the whole city's protective array, and before I come out, you must defend Draenor no matter what!"

"Yes!" the orcs agreed in unison.

His eyes stayed on the three great chiefs, and Yalisha said: "Listen to me, success or failure is here, you must be calm and respond to the battle." If Draenor falls, you will be sinners of the orc race!"

All the orcs shook their bodies.

Erkhlang said: "Lord Witch God, please rest assured, even if the soul is scattered, I will not let the enemy step into an inch of Draenor's land!"

"Defend Draenor to the death!" the orcs howled in unison.

Looking at the backs of the orcs who were quickly leaving, although Yarisa was fighting on the surface, her heart was angry and painful.

In this battle, I don't know how many clansmen will be buried in the ground.

Yarisa gritted her teeth and murmured, "Titan King, I will definitely ask you to repay the enemy of my clan tenfold!" With a wave of his hand, the stone door of the hall slowly closed......

A kilometer east of Draenor, legions of thousands of men were scattered in a fairly regular pattern over a radius of several thousand meters. The front striker is a team of barbarians, the left and right flanks are mostly orcs and low-level trolls, and the main force of the Chinese army is the titan warriors wearing gold armor and dressed gorgeously.

And in the rear of the army, there is also a reserve, this team is not very numerous, but it is composed entirely of humans. I don't know if it's because of racial barriers, this mixed corps is clearly distinguished, and it is easy to see the overall layout, and it can easily distinguish racial differences.

The independent ethnic teams also make their respective military literacy and civilization level clear at a glance.

The human array in the rear is neat and standardized, with melee warriors in front and long-range crossbowmen in the back, and among every thirty soldiers, there is an alchemist in the auxiliary array, and all levels of the squad are managed by commanders, which can not only fight independently, but also cooperate with each other, which can be described as a standard army battle formation.

As for the arrangements of the other races, it is a bit miserable.

Although the forward barbarian army was also divided into queues, they were all small teams of more than a dozen people, and they could not understand which one was fighting in close quarters, nor could they distinguish who was fighting from afar, and they were not so much here to fight as to hunt nomadically.

The orcs and trolls on both wings are even more chaotic, not to mention the simple queue, there is no decent organization, the team is noisy and noisy, the soldiers are inseparable, how can there be a little army?

Although the discipline of the Titan Legion of the Chinese army is good, the soldiers are in separate positions and do not cooperate with the deployment of the battle at all, and in this regard, they are even inferior to the barbarians of the previous army.

The Chinese army commanded inside the big tent.

Seeing that the last grain of sand in the hourglass had fallen, the Titan warrior standing on the side turned to the Titan King and said, "My esteemed king, a quarter of an hour has passed, do you want to order all armies to attack?"

The Titan King on the main seat smiled coldly and said, "Since Yarisa is so ignorant of lifting, then I don't need to give her a good face." Ran Ran stood up, and without looking at the leaders of the various clans on both sides, he directly ordered: "Blow the horn, the whole army will attack! Except for Yalisha, the rest of the orcs will be killed!"

The Titan warrior was about to go out to give the order, when a human on the left, dressed in an alchemist's robe, shouted, "Slow. ”

The Titan King glared at the alchemist in displeasure and asked, "Your Excellency CSG, do you have anything else to say?"

Compared with the respectful attitude of the leaders of other ethnic groups towards the Titan King, Nanbo neither grovelled nor bowed his knees, and he asked lightly: "Your Majesty's so-called 'all-army attack', what kind of offensive method is it?"

Everyone was stunned, and then laughed in unison.

(End of chapter)