Barren land, Ghost Fog Mountain.

Smoke billowed from the ruined fortress of the Dragonmaw Clan, and the corpses of the Ancestral Dragons lay in the ruins of the fortress or on the hillside outside.

Zaira, the Dragonmaw Overseer, was rudely pulled into an open space in the fortress by two Iron Tribe soldiers, then kicked her in the knee and brought her to her knees, two energy spears against the orc's back.

"Don't worry, you can't die yet, there is one of your prisoners' seats at the trial meeting in Garrosh. ”

Grom Inferno strode over and casually glanced at the burning fortress.

"Phew, you traitor to the tribe, filthy death knight, you are worthy of the name of the roar of hell, you are worthy of the name of the warrior of the orcs!"

Zaira's eyes widened, staring at Grom, who was smiling sarcastically in front of her, without the slightest respect for the father of Garrosh.

"It seems that my good son has completely brainwashed you, and he is surrounded by fools and radicals like you every day. ”

Grom was not annoyed either, he was too lazy to care and grind his lips about the current patriarch of the Dragonthroat Clan.

"Take all these war criminals away and detain them in the nearest prisoner of war camp, don't kill them, they still need to be alive to attend the trial!"

Grom looked at Kargas* Blade Fist not far away, and reminded loudly of the last sentence.

The patriarch of the Shattered Hand Clan was abusing a dragonthroat orc soldier who dared to blow up with the razor-sharp fist of his right arm.

"Sneer... I hope I don't end up with a death sentence, it's been a long time since I've had a new slave gladiator in my arena. ”

Kargas still listened to Grom, his superior, and stopped continuing to abuse the dying dragonthroat orc.

"That's not your turn, these people are strictly prisoners of Thrall and the Resistance. ”

With a wave of his hand, Grom motioned for the Iron Tribe to begin leaving the ruins, escorting the Dragonthroat Orcs to the prisoner of war camp.

In the middle of the camp near the gates of the Ashenvale fortress and the crossroads, the Night Empire has kindly sponsored a large prisoner of war camp where all the prisoners of war in the Barrens region will be held, and when the war is over, they will be judged by the whole world along with Garrosh.

In the Durontar area, the Horde Resistance is also on its way, and after capturing Razor Ridge, after a brief break, Thrall continues to attack north with his army.

King Sarufar led an elite detachment toward the northeastern port of Orgrimmar, where the Alliance's support fleet was shelling the port's Kukaron forces along the coast in an attempt to force a landing.

The mage group led by Gianna is also on a Lordaeron warship, operating alongside the fleet of the Stormwind Kingdom, and they now technically represent the Northern Alliance.

Garrosh seems to have changed his tactics, and he began to order all troops, except for the harbor defenders, to return to Orgrimmar to defend them.

The tribe's capital city has now been transformed into a massive fortress, with countless trenches and steel bunkers lining its gates.

In the wide open space in front of the door, a huge tank was parked, which was the giant fortress tank used by the tribe to attack the mantis demon some time ago, and the war machine made by the Rusty Water Chatbol and the Ethereal Spirits.

The members of the Tribal Resistance were all too familiar with the monster, as many of them had been following the tank not long ago, rampage through the perimeter of the Fearful Heart.

The rebels set up makeshift bunkers outside the city, and a war of attrition began.

Everyone is not stupid, and no one will charge in such a situation where heavy machine guns and all kinds of long guns and short guns are densely packed, which is no different from looking for death.

The giant fortress tank turned its turret and slammed into the rebels' positions, and the latter did not show weakness and immediately returned fire with a large number of cannons.

After the main force of the rebels attracted the firepower and attention of the city gate defense, the elite detachment of King Sarufar immediately accelerated to break through and attacked the port defenders from the back.

The defenders of the port of Kukaron, who had been bombed by the naval fleet, soon began to collapse after being attacked by the enemy.

There was no shortage of warships for the Horde infection, but at the call of Saar, the fleet had already revolted and refused to continue to accept the leadership of Garrosh.

Therefore, in addition to the tank and artillery units of Kukaron, the only heavy firepower left in the entire port is a floating airship, and this floating airship is also spitting fire and smoke everywhere under the siege of the four airships of the alliance at this moment, and it is about to crash.

Although the dark shamans of Kukaron ordered the corrupted elementals to build an elemental defense line of corrosive water, the mages led by Gianna on the opposite side were outnumbered, and after there was no artillery attack, this group of mages quickly managed to complete the dark shaman's elemental defense.

With the opening of the flagship's main guns, the last remaining steel tower of the Kukaron army collapsed with the sound of explosions.

King Varian roared and began the landing with his Guards, who were already gearing up.

These King's Guards were all from the Seventh Legion, and all of them were veterans of a hundred battles, and they participated in countless battles of the Alliance, large and small.

Now fully equipped with heavy armor powered by steam power, a large submachine gun in each hand, and a large sword behind his back.

They followed King Varian into the shallow water, charging all the way, their large submachine guns constantly spraying a dense barrage of bullets, completely suppressing the Kukaron defenders, who were already attacked on both sides.

As the deck of the landing ship was lowered, a dozen sober combat vehicles, newly developed by the gnomes of Nomorigan, roared and quickly drove into the shallow waters, speeding towards land.

These villains abandoned the heavy tracks of the tank and moved directly on four large wheels, which can be regarded as a breakthrough infantry support vehicle.

A small turret is mounted on the top of the vehicle, and the black hole barrel can fire pygmy missiles, which can also be converted into heavy machine gun mode.

With the technical support of the hardcore ally of the Gnomes, the Stormwind Kingdom has gone further and further in gunpowder-based steel technology.

The armor infantry, which is dominated by long swords and shields, has begun to gradually change its outfit under Varian's orders and undergo a comprehensive upgrade.

Heavy infantry will be replaced by machine gunners, and heavy infantry will be replaced by raiders wearing heavier armor.

The port could no longer be held, and the Kukaron defenders tried to retreat, but the elite detachment of King Sarufar behind them said that this was not the case.

Surrender or annihilate on the spot.

Commander Kukaron made his decision after looking at the coalition troops who were landing in the direction of the port, and at Sarufar, who was stuck on the road leading to the city gate.

Even if he wanted to surrender, it would be a surrender to King Sarufar, and even in Kukaron's army, everyone had great respect and worship for Sarufar.

Surrender to a glorious orc warrior, at least not a shame.

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