Chapter 469: Breaking the City
Finished! It's all over!
Looking at the collapsed city wall, Anastria's heart suddenly felt cold.
He had just unleashed a powerful forbidden spell, and the erosion of arcane energy had brought his body to the brink of collapse, and then he witnessed the collapse of the walls of the Silver Moon, which had caused him to suffer heavy physical and mental damage.
The whole person became extremely depressed in an instant, and he was a little overwhelmed.
The mentality collapsed directly.
Fortunately, he had already delegated the command of each unit before, and at this time, it was natural for the hero lord to respond.
The closest to the gap was the Arcane Golem Legion led by Count Rayle, and at the sound of an order, dozens of five or six meter-tall Arcane Golems immediately blocked the gap, followed by hundreds of elven warriors and mages.
The dozens of arcane golems lined up like a wall and pressed towards the orc infantry pouring out of the gap.
Immediately at the gap, he fought with the vanguard army of the orcs.
Fortunately, the city wall was only crushed, and there were still mages on both sides of the city, and at this time, he condescendingly released magic towards the gap, interrupting the line of the orc infantry, and finally barely blocked the gap.
At the same time, more troops rushed towards the gap.
"It's over, it's all over!" The Sun King was still muttering to himself, although the gap was temporarily blocked, but there were too many orc armies, and the elven army was limited in number, so I was afraid that it would not be able to resist for long.
Alpha (Elven Juggernaut): "No, Father, this matter is not over yet, as long as we plug the gap, it is okay to say, in this narrow gap, the enemy's numerical advantage cannot be brought into play, we can continue to fight, for the sake of the people of Quel'Thalas, we must fight to the end." β
The Sun King listened, and finally regained some of his mentality.
"You're right, we must fight to the end." He braced himself to continue fighting, but stumbled and almost fell.
The elven princess who was supporting him hurriedly grabbed him.
The elven royal clan on this side of the city wall was in a hurry to close the gap.
At the same time, the tribal leaders outside the city were a completely different picture.
Looking at the open gap, Badao ruthless suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, Nima was scared to death, he didn't expect that even the zero weapon was able to stand up, but fortunately, he broke through the city wall at the last moment, and if it failed, it would really be hell.
Now just go into the city and win.
Ruthless (Great Chieftain of the Tribe): "Attack, all-out attack!" β
The tide of orcs rushed towards the breach.
"Magic Mecha Attack!"
More than a dozen giant magic mecha with a height of forty or fifty meters, under the urging of the evil energy engine, took a roaring pace, and in a roar, pressed towards the city wall, although it was much worse than Suprems, but compared with the magic puppet, it was the existence of the crowd.
These magical mechs are enough to destroy the walls of Silvermoon City and expand their advantage.
The siege troops were dispatched, but the sword was ruthless but still not at ease.
The enemy in the city will inevitably gather forces to hold the gap, and must send troops that can make the final decision.
He looked at the orc overseers around him, ignoring their pleas to fight, and set his eyes on Garrosh.
Overlord Ruthless (Grand Chief of the Tribe): "Garrosh - the time has come for you to manifest, lead my Kukaron guards, rush through that gap, don't stop, break through the enemy's lines in one go, go, for the Horde!" β
Garrosh Hellroar (Overseer): "It's the Great Chiefβfor the Horde!" β
In the face of unprecedented challenges and glory, Garrosh showed extraordinary calm, and in the envious eyes of the surrounding orc overseers, he took the Aujin battle axe handed by the soldier - the blood roar was taken by the father, and this can only be improvised.
Three thousand Kukaron chieftaincy guards were assembled.
This is the Praetorian Guard, which is ruthlessly formed for its own safety, all elite units, and the elite warriors drawn from the major clans, although it is not an extraordinary class, it is not weaker than the extraordinary class, these three thousand Kukalong guards are not only strong in combat, extremely high in blood, each has more than two thousand blood, and thousands of spellcasters are responsible for auxiliary operations.
Badao ruthless also deliberately found someone to develop the most perfect reinforcement system to ensure that this force can exert its maximum combat effectiveness.
First, each person is given a bottle of potion.
γDemon's Blood Hot Drink (Drink/Consumable)
Use: Gain a demonic rage buff for 24 hours.
Item description: Carefully blended with the Demon Blood of the Abyss Demon King and multiple herbs, the ferocious power of the Demon Blood has been successfully preserved, and the drinker has been prevented from falling into permanent depravity. γ
This is one of the Horde's newest combat supplies to be developed as a substitute for demonic blood.
After all, it is easy to lose one's mind when drinking demonic blood, and evil energy will pollute the environment, and it is also easy to be used by the Burning Legion.
In contrast, this Demon Blood Elixir was much better, and the effect of drinking it was immediate, and the effect of the medicine disappeared within 24 hours and it was restored to its original state.
Immediately afterward, hundreds of meters of shamans began to cast 'bloodlust' on these guards.
Bloodlust: Increases your movement speed by 40% and attack speed by 25%.
Hundreds of Warlocks have inflicted 'Unholy Mania' on them!
Unholy Mania: Increases unit attack frequency by 75% and drains health at a rate of 4 per second.
Then there were the Blood Priests from the Blood Ring Clan, who also inflicted 'Blood Fury' on them.
Bloody Rage: Increases your attack strength by 80 points and grants an additional 5% critical chance, which increases the effect by an additional 10% for each unit you kill that gives you experience.
These orcs were blessed by four buffs in a row, and one by one they suddenly seemed to be possessed by a killing god, and their bodies were full of red light.
Then there was the newly trained orc mage, who blessed various spells such as acceleration, brute force, and so on.
Finally, each person is given an 'anti-magic shield'.
Riding on the prepared wolf, three thousand Kukaron guards, led by Garrosh, rushed towards the gap like an unstoppable torrent.
At this moment, the battle at the gap in the city wall has become white-hot, countless mages crowded on the city wall on both sides, frantically bombarding the magic towards the gap, and the stone wall technique, spider web technique, greasy technique, mire technique, and fire wall technique were wildly released at the gap.
Trying to use magic to re-plug the gap.
On the tribe's side, there were also hordes of warlocks and shamans, blasting lightning and flames towards the city walls.
There are also great shamans who unleash seismograms on the city walls to widen the scope of the breach.
Countless orc warriors rushed into the gap, only to be blocked by the arcane golem's line, falling under the bombardment of countless magic, burned to ashes and electrocuted into charcoal.
The elves are also red-eyed, and elven warriors are constantly thrown into this meat grinder, closing the gap between the arcane golems.
For a moment, this small area was like purgatory, where the flesh and blood of orcs and elves were like sludge.
And around the gap, a fierce battle also broke out, and at this critical juncture, the elves of Silvermoon City burst out with the greatest combat power, and even those adventurers who didn't work very hard were infected by this fanatical atmosphere and fought bravely.
Even the powerful magic mecha can't achieve a breakthrough, and its huge size often becomes the priority target of elven mages and magic towers, and the hundreds of thousands of health points can only last for a few minutes under saturation attacks.
At this time, a group of orc macho men with a bunch of buffs came over.
As soon as this force appeared, it immediately attracted the attention of the elven mages on the city walls.
Listen to the sea (Great Elemental Envoy): "Resist, aim at the gap, and fire on it!" β
The elven prince shouted, estimating the distance of the enemy's charge, and was about to smash a firestorm in advance, when he suddenly felt a chill coming from behind him.
Before he could interrupt the spell for a flash or refrigerator, he was slashed by the giant axe, splitting him in half - instant kill.
The rest of the mages turned away in horror, and the figure of a burly orc appeared in the airβGrom Hell roared, and at some point appeared at the head of the city.
"Hell!"
"Damn it!"
"Knock him down!"
In the face of this god-like guy, all the mages instantly covered their heads, and everyone only cared about pouring firepower, completely unexpecting to be so easily approached.
Before he could make a move, Grom had already swept over with a big windmill.
Storm of Blades!
The whirlwind of steel tomahawks swept across the narrow city walls, and the blood roar easily tore apart the weak bodies of the elven mages.
A storm of blades swept by, and in the blink of an eye, the walls were swept away.
At this moment, the three thousand elites led by Garrosh had also been killed.
Seeing that the fire at the gap was weakening, Garrosh subconsciously glanced towards the city, but saw Grom nodding at him.
Garrosh felt a burst of excitement in his heart.
Father has always guarded him, and he can't be left behind.
"Kill!"
Before the mage troops could reorganize, this fierce cavalry killed them directly through the gap.
They directly charged at the gap between the arcane golems, and the moment they passed through the gap, the battle axes in their hands slashed and smashed towards the thigh joints of the arcane golems, and the orc warriors in the quadruple furious state were extremely powerful, and the bulky arcane golems fell one after another, and they were knocked down in the blink of an eye.
Faced with the onslaught of this powerful orc, and seeing that the front was about to collapse, the Sun King sent the elves' last ace infantry.
"The Breaker Strikes!"
The spellbreaker is a unique extraordinary class of elves, combining magic and combat skills, with the enchanted elf armor on the body, it can resist and fight, and can throw magic and counter the opponent's spell-casting unit.
It has always existed as the Royal Guard.
It is also the last hole card of the Sun King.
However, in the face of these fierce men who had opened the hanging, the hundreds of lawbreakers who had just assembled were rushed to the ground with just one face.
Without it, the gap in strength is too great.
The orcs relied entirely on brute force, coupled with the magic iron battle axe with the effect of destroying demons, and easily tore apart the exquisite armor of the elves.
The ferocious orcs slammed their shields and sliced through flesh, tearing the formation apart in the blink of an eye.
The elven lord in charge of the command was still trying to regroup, and a tall orc had already rushed in front of him.
He hurriedly drew his sword and prepared for engagement, while firing a bolt of ground binding to hold his mount.
But the orc abandoned his mount, jumped into the air, and with an axe on his head, he cut his sword in half.
Garrosh pulled the battle axe from the elven lord's chest, and felt that he had learned it again, and this trick was also a family heirloom.
In the blink of an eye, a tidal wave of orcs poured in through the gap.
The elves couldn't resist it anymore, and the elven warriors who rushed over to support were completely insufficient.
Seeing that the front was completely shattered, and the follow-up orc Wuyang Wuyang rushed in, all the princes and princesses' faces changed drastically - it's over, it's really over now.
Silvermoon City has been breached!
Once the gap is opened, it can't be closed at all, and all the soldiers in Silvermoon City have only gathered 100,000 troops, including a large number of civilian mages, and it's okay to throw a fireball from afar, once killed by the orcs, there is no power to parry.
At this moment, the tidal wave of orcs overwhelmed everything.
Elven princes and princesses fought and retreated, fighting orcs in the streets, magically turning the ground into swamps and setting the walls of houses on fire.
However, this can only delay for a while.
A sword slashed down an orc adventurer, Alpha raised his eyes and looked around, his face extremely ugly, "Damn, how can this be, it's only been one day!" β
He didn't participate in the Battle of Stormwind, but he never imagined that Silvermoon City would be breached in one day.
The key is that there are too few adventurers, there are no adventurers as cannon fodder, and there is one less one death just by relying on the NPC army to defend it.
If there were 100,000 adventurers here at this time, how could they be destroyed so quickly.
On the other hand, the adventurers of the tribe are simply invincible.
Seeing this desperate situation, the Sun King calmed down at this time.
He jerked free of his daughter, who was holding him aside, took a deep breath, and raised the staff again.
Anastria (Sun King): "Silvermoon City has fallen, but you can't stay and die, go, my children, leave here with the hope of Quel'Thalas, and let me break the queen for you." β
"Father!"
"Father, let's go together."
"Yes, Father!"
After saying that, everyone's sense of the Sun King is still very good, although the personality is arrogant, but the person is handsome, in this era of good looks, he was born to make a lot of girls very good.
Even those male players who have no feelings for this cheap dad can't help but be a little moved at this time.
In the final analysis, this kind of drama of life and death is very difficult to encounter in reality.
Even if it's just a gaming experience, it still makes everyone sentimental.
In particular, several more emotional female players hugged the arms of the Sun King and cried.
The Sun King was also relieved to see it, they were all filial children, but he also strengthened his determination, "As the king of the elves, I must fight for my kingdom."
Go away, my children, and don't let my sacrifice go to waste. β
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Although surrounded by tribes, the last thing the elves lack is teleportation magic.
As long as you want to leave, you really can't stay.
In the palace square, several archmages teamed up to summon a giant portal, and a large number of elven nobles and commoners fled towards the portal.
The players are not eating dry food, and since they are leaving, they must evacuate as many citizens as possible.
This evacuation was very hasty, and he had never thought that Silvermoon City would be lost in one day.
Luckily, the palace itself was a fortress, with several small magic towers on the walls that could provide fire support and hold out for a while before the siege weapons came in.
At this moment, the overlord ruthless had already led the army into the city, going all the way down the avenue of the main gate, looking at the burning city and countless corpses around him.
"Hahahaha, it took a few months for Orgrim to attack Stormwind City, and I did it in one day when I attacked Silvermoon City, this is the gap."
"Great Chief, the elves are making their last push in the palace, and they are still evacuating the civilians."
"It's okay to run away some, don't kill the prisoners, send troops to attack the treasury, by the way, send troops to occupy the Well of the Sun first."
The Well of the Sun is just north of Silvermoon City, passing through Silvermoon City.
Compared to the treasury of Silvermoon City, the value of the Well of the Sun is even greater.
Badao ruthlessly issued various instructions, this investment is stable, but it is not completely stable, and next, the development schedule of the Well of the Sun will be raised.
(End of chapter)