Although the Hellfire Peninsula has long been barren and unsheltered by vegetation, this desolate red land is not a flat river.

The Tanaan Jungle, the predecessor of the Hellfire Peninsula, was originally a complex tropical rainforest, and even if the vegetation disappeared, the original terrain difference in the rainforest area was still preserved.

A case in point is the Kil'gardan Throne, which is in the midst of a fierce confrontation at this time, and the highlands are well above the average elevation of the Hellfire Peninsula.

The combined army of the Alliance and Maghan was now climbing the winding mountain path.

After the main army of Draenor led by Kazak was defeated in the Battle of the Dark Gate, the Legion demons that remained in Draenor were long gone.

At this time, the demons stationed on the Throne of Kil'gardan are composed of low-level demons such as succubi, imp, voidwalker, and gangar.

Although they were able to barely hold on to the battle line for the time being, with the support of the evil cannons urgently built by the Ganergar technicians, anyone with a discerning eye could tell that this difficult balance of power was not destined to last long.

After the defeat of Kazak, most of the resources hoarded by the Legion in Draeno fell into the hands of the enemy, and with the existing stock of resources on the Kil'gardan Throne, the intensive artillery suppression could only last for a few more hours at best.

The Alliance's intelligence officers are not vegetarians, and the elite thieves of MI7 in the Kingdom of Stormwind have long figured out the reality of the defenders of Kil'Gardan's throne.

It stands to reason that the officers of the Alliance and Maghan, who are in charge of the operation, can wait until the enemy's artillery ammunition is exhausted, and then launch a general attack with all their forces to take the last stronghold of the Legion in Draenor.

However, the bad news from the rear not long ago made the officers of the coalition forces anxious, eager to end the battle in the shortest possible time and then withdraw their troops to help.

After experiencing three world-level battles in a row, the veterans of the alliance were quite calm at this time, and the Maghan orcs, mainly composed of young people, were not so indifferent.

If it weren't for the repeated persuasion of Agna, who was in charge of overseeing the army, the hot-headed Garrosh would have led Jorin and Dranosh to charge desperately.

"I said no! No is no good! ”

Agna frantically raised her oak shield in her left hand and slammed it on Garrosh's head.

"What the hell are you thinking about this idiot with muscles in your head! Can't even remember the most basic military common sense after the blood rushes to the brain! ”

"Patience! Together with our allies, we must maintain the existing front, as if you suddenly advance at this time, you will disrupt the original formation and provide an opportunity for the enemy to tear through the line. ”

"You kid can't be the inner ghost sent by the Burning Legion to torture us, right?"

"How is that possible!"

Garrosh, who was bare-scaled at a young age, hurriedly raised his hand and surrendered: "Sister Agna, I also know that we shouldn't act rashly now, but our base ......"

Agna took a deep breath: "The more you get to this moment of crisis, the more you need to calm down, and you can't be led by the nose by the conspiracy and tricks designed by the enemy!" ”

With some concern, Agna looked back at Camp Maghan, just north of the Hellfire Fortress.

"Let's get started, our base is located in the northern part of the Hellfire Fortress, relatively far from the march routes of the Orcs and Mathridon."

"At this time, the most worrying thing should be the alliance."

Yorin Deatheye nodded in agreement, "Sister Agna is right, the Alliance's Fort of Glory is located southeast of the Hellfire Fortress, and they will face the forces of Maximdon before we do. ”

Dranosh raised his hand and pointed to the Alliance soldiers not far away who had been able to maintain their composure despite the sudden upheaval.

"In terms of psychological quality alone, I have to admire those alliance guys, the base is about to be raided, and they can still hold their breath."

Agna said with a somewhat serious expression: "This is the strength of the veterans, compared to them, the young men of Maghan are still too young. ”

The reckless Garrosh didn't like the atmosphere of hiding behind and analyzing the situation.

Agna did not allow him to break away from the main force to surprise the enemy line, but she did not prohibit Garrosh from continuing to participate in regular combat.

Depressed in the rear, Garrosh angrily grabbed his tomahawk and rushed into battle, calming his inner turmoil by killing his enemies.

"Hey~"

Agna rubbed her eyebrows with a headache: "Garrosh is still not mature enough, now he can only be regarded as a general, and there is still a long way to go to become the commander of the first army." ”

The one-eyed Yolin smiled and spread his hands: "That's why the Mother of Gaiaan will send you to supervise us, take your time, people will always grow." ”

Agna looked meaningfully at Jorin and Dranoche.

"Yolin is quite scheming and good at scheming, and Dranosh can faintly see the style of a general, but unfortunately, you have to recognize that muscle stick as a big brother."

Dranosh smiled and scratched his head: "Orc customs are like this, who made Garrosh the strongest among us." ”

Agna also understood this truth, so she could only smile wryly and shake her head.

"Now, it's up to the league to respond...... Evil orcs, we shouldn't have softened in the first place. ”

With the fall of the Hellfire Fortress, Illidan chose to retreat, and the Alliance and Maghan Orcs became the two largest forces on the Hellfire Peninsula.

The Alliance will not have any mercy for the evil orcs, and its willingness to cooperate with the Maghan orcs is still for the sake of the mediation of Sarean and Adar and others.

After the Battle of Hellfire Fortress, the Alliance side was polite and took the initiative to invite the Maghan Orcs to join the encirclement and suppression of the Evil Orcs.

After some internal discussions, the young Big Four finally declined the invitation of the Alliance.

Most of the Maghan orcs, including Agna, still have luck in their hearts, and may be able to bring the mad orcs back to normal through the shaman's purification spells.

However, it turned out that their momentary mercy out of luck was the wrong choice.

After personally capturing a lot of evil orcs for experiments, Agna reluctantly announced that all her attempts had failed, and the evil orcs whose brains had been burned by high-purity evil energy were completely hopeless.

However, when the Maghan orcs were determined to accept the Alliance's invitation again, they were surprised to find that the main force of the evil orcs had suddenly disappeared without a trace.

Not long ago, Agna was still puzzled by this, and it was not until the news of Matheriton's escape came that the Big Four began to regret that they had not been able to act decisively in the first place, which led to the consequences of today's evil.

Dense foul artillery fire blocked the way for the coalition forces to withdraw back to their camps.

Obviously, the Legion demons had long been aware of the Orc's efforts to free Matheriton, and this wave of cooperation happened to entangle the main force of the coalition forces, causing them to be unable to return immediately.

At the same time, the Orc Army, led by Mathridon, had already breached the Expeditionary Force's supply depot, feasted on the spot with impunity, and further enhanced its combat capabilities with the Expeditionary Force's reserve weapons and armor.

The orcs' ability to craft equipment is far inferior to that of the Alliance, and most of the axes in their hands are crudely made, so only the Blackstone clan, which is good at forging, can afford to use stainless steel weapons.

After eating and drinking, and replenishing a wave of weapons and armor, the already powerful orcs became even more difficult to deal with.

The Alliance defenders on the walls of Fort Glory saw the supply depot breached, and they were powerless to rescue them due to their lack of troops, so they could only mobilize all the personnel in the castle to prepare for the defense of the city.

However, looking at the huge double-headed spear in the hand of the huge Mathridon, these experienced defenders did not dare to pat their chests and say that they would definitely be able to hold out until the main force came back.

After all, a demigod is a transcendent creature beyond ordinary people's comprehension, and it can't be viewed with common sense, let alone that the Abyss Lord is a race born for the battlefield.

The bulky Annie Herland is not a single-handed powerhouse, but these big fat men with amazing brute strength are natural battlefield warriors.

This can be seen through the results of their leader, Manolos.

A beloved general of the Polluter, Manolos followed Akmund to conquer countless hostile planets and served the Burning Legion's expeditions.

As the number two of the Annihland clan, Mathridon's strength is not as strong as Manolos, but it is definitely not weak, and Illidan gathered two demigods and many epic heroes to defeat him with great difficulty.

But it was Matheriton at his peak.

Now towering at the forefront of the Orc Army, Matheriton still looks majestic, but his family knows his own affairs.

Due to the long-term state of massive blood loss, he could only exert about 60% of his combat effectiveness at his peak at this time.

But well...... This strength was enough to deal with mere mortals, and Mathridon was sure that she would be able to break through the seemingly impregnable defenses of Glory.

Mathridon raised his spear and pointed in the direction of Fort Glory: "Well fed, it's time to show your worth!" ”

"Orc, attack!"