The Western Fortress is located in the middle of the Ariak Mountains in the west, and the entire fortress is built on the mountain, firmly controlling the Emerald Canyon, the only passage between the Central Plains and the Western Wilderness in the Ariak Mountains.

Built six hundred years ago and restored by generations of dwarven craftsmen and orc warriors, this fortress is a perfect blend of solid and quaint dwarven style and wild and brutal orc style. The 60-meter-high city wall alone has a staggering thickness of more than 40 meters. The whole body is a boulder structure, and the gap is filled with the unique stucco stone glue of the dwarves, which is really to the point that the needle cannot be inserted and the water is not soaked. The mountains on both sides have been fully reinforced by the dwarves, and the six hundred and forty dwarven Thor cannons from top to bottom have turned the entire fortress into a huge war fortress that is so strong that it is outrageous.

In the years before the Alliance developed flying classes, the Western Fortress was a monstrous monster that guarded the western gate of the Horde's territory. Never lost, never defeated, even if the alliance of 600,000 troops attacked day and night for eighteen months, it did not break through the 80,000 tribal alliance in the western fortress, creating the only fortress myth that the tribe has never lost.

But as the years passed, the Alliance opened up the city of Dias in the northwest of the Western Wastelands. There, the goblins dug through the Black Rock Mountains, opening a second path from the ground to the Central Plains, and with the establishment of the Alliance's four major flying knights (Griffin Knights, Wyvern Knights, Thunderhawk Knights, and Silver Unicorn Knights), the strategic position of the Western Fortress was greatly reduced.

But the wind and rain erosion, do not change the fortress majesty, the western fortress, is still the eternal glory in the hearts of the tribesmen, the eternal suffering in the hearts of the alliance people.

Today, there are 15,000 dwarves and orcs stationed here, and the alliance city of Dias is far away, holding up a sky for the tribal warriors in the Western Wasteland.

From Tinivea, after Zhang Zhengfan learned some about the situation, he couldn't help but be fascinated by the number one male of the tribe.

"By the way, haven't you slept for more than three hundred years, how do you know so clearly?" Zhang Zhengfan suddenly relieved himself and asked.

"I just slept most of the time, and occasionally got up and moved. Like you, you can sleep without eating or drinking for thousands of years. Tinivea said angrily.

"If you don't eat or drink, you can sleep for thousands of years, it's Wang Ba! It has nothing to do with me!" Zhang Zhengfan was choked and speechless, and secretly said to himself: "I said that I have only been here for a few days, do you believe you!"

"There are 500 people in two brigades of the Griffin Knights resident in Dias City, and the mounts are all domesticated third-order demonic beast griffins, which can be used for wind magic, and storm guardian is a defensive magic that makes low-level archers a headache. The Knights' greatest skill is to sanction the Wind Hammer and Wind Blade volleys. Sanction Wind Hammer is a knight's combat skill, with a stun effect, if hit, you will be unconscious, and the time varies depending on the strength. The wind blade salvo is the griffin's natural magic, which can be instantaneous, and the griffin's wind blade has been blessed by the knight's holy power, and its power and range have been greatly enhanced. And they are not weak in melee combat, the strong physique of the griffin and the combat skills of the knight are strong support for melee combat. Therefore, these griffon knights have been steadily restraining the tribal legions running on the ground in the fortress. Tinivea knew that although Zhang Zhengfan's strength was strong, due to memory loss, he didn't know what the current situation was, so she patiently explained to Zhang Zhengfan: "It can be said that the Griffin Knights are the biggest trouble for the Western Fortress. ”

"Oh!" Zhang Zhengfan sat cross-legged on Tinivea's broad dragon back, scratched his chin and nodded: "Air supremacy has been completely lost, so it is not strange that he is naturally pressed and beaten." Why don't the tribes develop flying classes?"

Tinivea's huge dragon eyes glanced at Zhang Zhengfan fiercely: "The tribe has a great advantage in traditional ground warfare, and the Orc's Wild Wolf Knights and the Minotaur's Kodo Beast Knights are both the most powerful knights in the continent. Dwarves are strong in both assault and positional warfare. But the sky is not the territory of the tribe at all. Although the elves developed the Dragon Eagle Ranger, although the Dragon Eagle Ranger is fast and has strong long-range cooperative combat capabilities, because the Dragon Eagle is a speed-type magical beast that pursues speed and weakens its defense, it is still vulnerable in close combat. Moreover, the dragon eagle has no natural magic, and due to its fast flight speed, the riding elves simply do not have enough time to gather mana, so they can only attack with bows and arrows instead. Without the traditional magical advantage of the elves, the Dragon Eagle Ranger's single attack power is very weak. Basically, it cannot be compared with the alliance flying arms. If it weren't for the agreement between the elves and our red dragon clan five hundred years ago, and our red dragon clan would assist the tribe in guarding the sky, the flying troops of the alliance would be able to rotate above the tribe every day. ”

Zhang Zhengfan couldn't help but feel embarrassed when he heard this, but thinking about it, except for elves, no tribe is suitable for flying troops. Orcs, God knows if they have the patience to communicate with the flying beasts. Well, with their tonnage, except for the dragon, where are you going to find such a big flying monster for them to ride? As for the Minotaur, there is a dragon knight among the Minotaurs...... Belch...... In the end, there are only dwarves left, looking at Jim and Bem tied to the back of the iron feather eagle like a zongzi, Zhang Zhengfan looked up to the sky and sighed to give up. Let a race born with a fear of heights become a flying soldier, that's a naked murder, do you know it?!!

Air supremacy! If the western fortress is an eternal pain in the hearts of the alliance, then air supremacy is probably an eternal pain in the hearts of the tribes!

Regarding the possibility of going to the Western Fortress to fight with the Griffin Knights, Zhang Zhengfan himself said that he had no Ya Pear, not to mention anything else, just with his immunity, he dared to swagger in the Griffin Knights to kill seven in and seven out!

As a red sun slowly rose over the horizon and began to burst into light, Tinivea suddenly slowed down: "It's almost there! I've seen the Griffin Knights of the Alliance!"

"Where?" Zhang Zhengfan hurriedly flashed to Tinivea's head, holding the dragon horn and looking around!

With his perverted vision and perception, he immediately saw that about three miles away, more than two hundred griffons with eagle heads and lion bodies and knights in full armor were hovering outside the Western Fortress. How arrogant and arrogant it looks! Especially the leader one, holding a battle flag with a two-headed griffin painted on it, and a shining armor, how to look at it.

On the western fortress on the ground, there was a lot of people, and many tribal soldiers were shouting and scolding at the sky! Occasionally, fireballs and lightning flew into the sky, but because of the range, it was in vain! Judging from the still burning lights, the big guys should have been busy all night.

"Rub!" Zhang Zhengfan slammed the griffin knights and pointed his middle finger: "Be arrogant in front of me, you are tender!"

"Tinivea, you take the rest of the people to the fortress first, and when they land safely, you come and pick me up. Zhang Zhengfan explained while tying the mage's cloak tightly.

"What do you want to do?" asked Tinivea, who hovered in the air, confused.

"Listen to me!" Zhang Zhengfan's white teeth flashed with a smile, and he opened the cold ice shield and said: "Didn't you say yesterday to help you get angry?

"You!" Tinivea was stunned!

And Zhang Zhengfan has already flashed into the Griffin Knights from the sky!

"Roar-" Tinivea, who had never seen Zhang Zhengfan's tactics, suddenly became angry and let out an earth-shattering dragon roar! At the same time, he was ashamed and angry in his heart: "He, he actually dares to ...... Dare to kiss me?!"

With a wave of her wings, I don't know how Tinivea communicated with the five Ironfeather Eagles, who honestly carried the five tribal warriors on their backs and flew towards the walls of the Western Fortress.

And Tinivea chased after Zhang Zhengfan like lightning!

"Dragon?!" With the huge dragon groan of Tinevia and the pervasiveness of the dragon's might, the people of the Griffin Knights also discovered Tinivea, and the formation immediately tightened.

Before they could react, a dark shadow flashed and appeared behind the captain of a large group.

With a "click", the captain of a large group holding the battle flag held high had no time to let go of a fart, and it was already frozen into an ice sculpture.

"Frost Nova!" With a loud shout, the blue demonic aura instantly enveloped a piece of sky, and the cold aura swept in an instant! Mixed with a biting cold wind, countless sharp ice picks swept out.

"Whew!"

Another blue demonic aura has appeared, another ice storm!

It's too late, it's too fast, the magic aura of "Bang Bang Bang" burst out one after another, only to see a ghostly black shadow constantly flashing behind the knights of the Griffin Knights, and everywhere they go, there will be a griffon knight turned into ice, followed by a gorgeous azure magic pattern aura, and in an instant, the sky of the Western Fortress seems to have erupted countless azure magic fireworks at the same time. The golden morning sun, the surging blue cold wind, the griffin knights who fell like crystalline snowflakes and meteors, at this time, on the sky of the Western Fortress, it was like unfolding a picture scroll, a colorful picture, the visual effect rendering to the extreme, gorgeous to the extreme, poignant to the extreme.

The originally bustling Western Fortress suddenly fell silent! All the tribal warriors looked up at the sky stupidly, not caring about their jaws that might fall to the ground!

Who can explain that this is the situation of the gods?

"Roar-" A huge dragon roar resounded through the sky!

What then appeared in the eyes of everyone was a huge red dragon like a mountain and a mountain.

"It's the Guardian of the Wasteland!"

"It's Tinivea!"

"Death to the Griffin Knights!"

"Long live Tinivea!"

"Long live the Horde!"

The loud roar of the dragon woke up all the tribal warriors, and in an instant, a mountain of cheers resounded throughout the Western Fortress.

Countless helmets and shields flew into the sky! The tribal warrior who had been aggrieved all night suddenly felt that not a few roars were not enough to vent the great joy that burst out of his heart. At this moment, the passion of the tribal warriors was ignited and exploded!

When all the griffin knights turned into meteors that fell to the ground, the blue sky was refreshing!

"Slow Fall!" A black shadow suddenly appeared in the sun, swaying and floating in the air, and Huang Huang could not be faced.

"Tinivea! Catch me!" Zhang Zhengfan, who was drifting in the wind, was afraid that a gust of wind would blow him away! Although the slow fall technique was not afraid of falling from a high altitude, he could not control the direction, and his body was like a feather, and he would run away when the wind blew! If he floated into which horn, Zhang Zhengfan would not have to suffocate to death!

"Roar-" I saw that Tinivea's body was like lightning, and she shot at it, and steadily picked up Zhang Zhengfan above her head.

"Hahaha! Tinivea, do you see it? Hahaha" Zhang Zhengfan, who staged a gorgeous magic show, was shaking excitedly at this time!

"Poh!" Zhang Zhengfan, who couldn't help himself excitedly, hugged Tinivea's dragon horn and kissed it again, and then raised his arms and shouted: "Glory is immortal, long live the tribe!" Because there were still a large number of magic fluctuations around him, Zhang Zhengfan's voice was amplified countless times for a while, and it resounded throughout the entire Western Fortress!

"Elves! It's elves!" The tribal warriors on the fortress finally saw the true face of this black shadow, and the black robes fluttered in the wind, revealing not the white blonde hair color and signature pointed ears unique to the elves!

"It's an elf ** master!"

"It's really an elf ** master!"

"Long live the elf ** master!"

"Glory is immortal, long live the tribe!

With the tsunami-like cheers of the tribal warriors, Tinivea groaned inwardly, "This damn ...... Actually...... In front of so many people...... Kiss me?"

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I'm in a good state tonight, hehe, I actually wrote two chapters!

Don't you know if you're happy?

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