Chapter 150, Sarufar

In the battle of the Aash Hive, more than 40,000 people were killed in the tribe, General Gillica was seriously wounded, and Melok was killed in battle; More than 60,000 men were killed in the Coalition, including almost all the priests; The army of Cenarion Fortress was almost completely wiped out, and as the center of the Sunflame cluster cannon, the High Priest of Shilomar was killed in battle, the commander Malis was killed in battle, and the Druid's forces were almost completely destroyed.

The entire Silysus coalition has been reduced by almost half of its strength, and although the Yash Hive has been completely destroyed, no one can afford this price.

Mortals, what qualifications do they have to face the endless sea of worms behind the wall of beetles?

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Three days later, hundreds of bipedal wyverns traveled day and night, bringing the first supplies to the tribal camp.

"Bang" ......

A burly orc warrior in cold iron armor leaps from a two-legged wyvern, his steel pillar-like legs slamming into the ground, crushing the sand into powder.

Without pausing, he hurried forward, walking through the middle of the camp full of wounded soldiers, and pushed open the canvas curtain of the main tent.

"General Gilica, report to me"

The majestic voice came from the mouth of the orc warrior, and it was resolute and resolute, and there was no trace of disobedience.

Along the way, countless whispers circulated in the mouths of the soldiers.

"That's ...... King Sarufar"

"Oh my God, it's Sarufar"

"We won"

……

Any orc warrior, as long as he truly has warrior blood in his veins, will not be unaware of the great surname of Sarufar.

He was the supreme commander of the tribal army, the immortal general who had led the orc warriors to Stormwind, and he had also fought with his brother Grom? Hellroar drank the demon's blood together and eventually broke free from the demon's curse.

The glory placed on him was far greater than that of the Great Chief Thrall himself, and it is not an exaggeration to say that he was the soul of the tribe.

When he learned of the crushing defeat of the Aash Hive through a magical message, King Sarufar rushed to the scene day and night, bringing with him nearly a hundred Orgrimmar Elite Guards, all of whom were terrifyingly capable of fighting against a hundred.

"Lord Overseer, it's your fault......" Gillica was covered in bandages, but still meticulously saluted Sarufar.

"It's useless to say more, report to me the current situation." Sarufar said decisively as he removed his dust-filled helmet.

His hair had turned gray, and his most bloody days as a warrior had passed, but his terrifying fighting skills and his ability to be a commander had been honed to perfection.

"Yes, Lord Overseer......" Gillica began at length.

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The arrival of Sarufar swept away the decadent atmosphere that had originally permeated the barracks.

His mere presence, almost without any words, has brought back the morale that had been low due to defeat back to its peak.

And the Great Chieftain Thrall, at this time, also organized all the human and financial resources in full swing, and almost tried his best to form a new army, which was an unprecedented number of 200,000 people, a coalition army of four races: orcs, dark spear trolls, blood elves, and forsaken.

On the other hand, the Stormwind Kingdom has also worked hard to form a coalition of 300,000 people, including four races: humans, dwarves, gnomes, and night elves.

The armies on both sides marched into Silishus together, and the strongest coalition of more than 600,000 mortals would be gathered, which was also the last roar of all mortals.

-- If you don't win, you die.

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Meanwhile, Tanaris, the Cave of Time.

Bronze dragon Chromie stared at the hourglass in his hand, and the sand of magic slowly flowed out of the shattered hourglass, scattering into the air and turning into a light dust.

A thousand-year-old pact of time shattered.

Chromie could see La Rochaal receiving the power of the moon god Hiloma from the hourglass lenses, and in that instant, the contract of time was broken.

La Rochal is no longer eternal, this is the price of gaining power, and such a terrible magic as "Time Stands" can only be attached to those who have no power.

"Unexpectedly, even the girl from Shiloma failed." Chromie muttered slowly, even though Shiloma had lived for thousands of years, she was still a little girl to her.

In the hourglass lens, the image of Anastasia emerged, as well as the shocking Yang Yan cluster cannon.

Chromie closed his eyes and browsed the river of time, from the collapse of heaven and earth ten thousand years ago, to the moment a second ago, there was no trace of Anastasia's existence.

The light and shadow in the lens flowed again, and the members of the Inspiration Team and the White Dust Team appeared one by one.

Chromie opened his eyes and said firmly, "You guys...... Not of this world. ”

"It's just...... Where do you come from? ”

Chromie furrowed her delicate eyebrows, pondering the unsolvable riddle.

For a race that controls everything in time, is almost omniscient and omnipotent, the "unknown" is really full of temptation.

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Two weeks after the Battle of the Aash Hive, before reinforcements arrived, a new enemy appeared at the end of the horizon.

From the top of the watchtower in the tribal camp, a black tide could be seen rushing from the south, and with the help of magic, Sarufar could clearly see the true face of those things......

He looked solemn.

"It's the Worm Man."

The seal of the Wall of Beetles has long since been loosened, as evidenced by the three hives that allow small-scale Chila insects to pass through the barrier

And on the edge of the Zerg army were strange, half-human, half-worm monsters, still dressed in human clothes, but with insect wings or knife arms, some holding staffs, some holding weapons.

"It's the Twilight cultists, I can see the badge on their chests," one of the troll snipers shouted.

Sarufar smiled coldly and said, "It seems that those soft bones have found a good master. ”

The defeated Twilight cultists, led by Evolan, defect to the Zerg and gain new powers through the evil magic of the Zerg.

This army was formed at the suggestion of Ivora.

Composed of a small number of Twilight cultists, most of the xenomorphs, and a very small number of its wormmen, it has a combat power far exceeding that of the three hives.

At this moment, taking advantage of the great vitality of the tribal alliance, Evoran finally waited for the opportunity and immediately waved his army to attack the tribal camp.

"The Lord is watching us, showing your courage to come and fight for the Lord"

"Yes"......

"Fighting for the Lord......

The morale of the Twilight cultists is high, and after a kilometer, they begin to throw out all kinds of magic one after another, but compared to the few Chira Worms, their magic is a joke.

"Meteorography"

The tall and misshapen Qila Insect caster, after just a dozen seconds of chanting, summoned a basin-sized flaming meteor and smashed it into the wooden fortifications of the tribal camp.

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