Stratholme God

v1 Chapter 198: Who is so fierce! ? (3 more) (The scorch

   Chapter 198 Who is so fierce! ? (3 more) (Leader of the Sky: Burning Dawn 110)

  Grom had this idea in mind—if the rear is really okay, even if the wall of Thoradin is thrown away in front, they can rely on the ruins of Stromgarde and the Sador Bridge to continue to delay the Alliance army.

   In case something happens...

All right! Really encounter this in case!

   In just one hour, 300,000 orcs, including the Warsong clan, will be blocked in Arathi Highlands.

   At this moment, Grom ignored the second-rate clans who stayed behind in Arathi, sent a wolf cavalry back to report the news, and then began his desperate journey.

  The two main fighting clans didn't plan to fight with humans at all. They just rode on the wolf and plunged into the muddy wetlands.

  The paws of the wolves are wider. They screamed and fluttered in the mud. They looked like they were playing, but these ridiculous movements really opened the distance from the human cavalry.

   The mud was half a meter deep, and the quagmire was even more uneven, which was quite deadly for the human cavalry in heavy armor.

Even if the soldiers of the Rivendell Legion had already pulled out their crossbows and shot those orcs not far from the main road, they didn't stop them. Blocked, only one-third.

   Later, even this third could not be blocked.

  Because it was found that the human army could not be deployed on the main road, the two clans changed their minds to evacuate very tacitly, and pressed back, forming a flanking trend.

  Even if Rivendell used a carriage as a barrier and a heavy crossbow that could shoot 180 degrees to stabilize his position, the cavalry in front of him would still be unable to stop more wolves from rushing out of the bridge of death.

   Until there was no more wolf cavalry standing on the bridge, Grom reluctantly took people away.

   The situation became very embarrassing.

  In order to block the orcs in the Arathi Highlands, the Rivendell Legion had to block the bridge according to the original plan. Of course, in the south, in order to prevent the Warsong clan from returning, many bunkers were built.

  Uther, with the Silver Hand and almost all the cavalry, rushed back to the Raging Fang camp. Who knew that halfway through the broken palm clan's broken army.

   In fact, it took an extra hour from the whole team to preparing to return. The main thing was to ditch the passages when they came - the whole road was blocked by the carriages of the Rivendell Legion.

The orcs showed their reckless side. They used the simplest iron weapon to dig up the main road connecting the north and the south, creating a gap of nearly one kilometer long, and successfully trapped the entire McDonald's in the [wetland]. The largest cavalry in hand.

   Receiving an instant message from the sand sculpture player, McDonald couldn't help sighing: "Hoo! It's really yours!"

  This lesson tells McDonald, never underestimate these famous and powerful men in history!

   Those who are famous for their bravery are often not only brave, but their value of force is so dazzling that everyone ignores their wisdom.

"Blow the trumpet! Prepare for battle! The Sador Bridge fails to block the bridge, and the War Hymn and the Broken Palm clan will kill here at most for half a day." MacDonald ordered decisively: "There is no time to gather all the supplies, those steel bars that have not yet been transported into the fortress. All the brackets were torn down and stopped at the crossroads. Clear up the people and strategic materials and clear the fighting area."

   "Ah!" Everyone was shocked.

   "Arthas, the tour is over! You and Jaina leave immediately using the portal. This is not the place for you to stay."

   "Wait! I can fight too!" The two fools protested.

"At least until you're 16!" McDonald grabbed the edge of the armor at the collar of the two fools: "This is not a battle that must be won. We have blocked the main force of the orcs in Arathi Highlands. It's a question of how much you win. There's no need to risk you as the Crown Prince of Lordaeron!"

Staring at the bloodshots on McDonald's eyeballs, Alsace realized that McDonald's was serious, and he gritted his teeth: "Next time! Next time, wait for my 16th birthday. I want to fight with you! Promise me. , next time definitely!"

   Not necessarily next time.

  Unless you press the button for three times, cough, it will be far away.

   McDonald smiled: "You who are destined to be the lord, don't take credit with the vassals."

   Rarely, Arthas had an urge to fight alongside McDonald's forever.

   This was the first time in his life that he was so eager to fight, but because of his age, he had to give in.

   "Asshole! Don't die!"

"Hey! Don't think I will say that after this battle, I will go back to my hometown to get married. Nima, I haven't had enough fun." After McDonald's uttered these strange words in the ears of the two fools, he didn't say anything. Leave him alone.

  The two fools and Jaina, almost turning back one step at a time, reluctantly stepped into the portal opened by Antonidas himself.

   sent away two 'Little Buddhas', Antonidas stood beside McDonald's.

   "Oh? Your Excellency Speaker, do you want to join the war too?"

   "Let me move the old bones a little, shouldn't Your Excellency the Stratholme God of War mind?" The old man chuckled.

   McDonald thought this old man was cute.

The old man   Antonidas is a bit pedantic, and he differs greatly from ordinary kings in terms of values, but until he died in battle, he didn't do anything excessive.

well! Too bad I'm about to get out of Azeroth, or else I can give him a hand.

Thinking like this, McDonald nodded: "More and more information shows that the orcs have infighted in Quel'Thalas, and Gul'dan, who masters dark magic, and his followers have separated or betrayed. Orcs, the warchief Orgrim sent a chasing troop, but my people found that the so-called chasing troop composed of the Blackrock Orcs branch also broke away from Orgrim's control and ran to Blackrock Mountain in the Burning Plain. ."

   "Oh? That is to say, this is a slaughter of mortals by magic?" Antonidas raised his white eyebrows at the corner of his eyes.

   "Maybe it is! No one can tell what happens on the battlefield."

   "Then, what does Lord Stratholme want me to do?"

   "Why don't you use [Blizzard] to block the uphill road, and then force the army of orcs to walk down the road?"

"good idea!"

   Originally, McDonald was somewhat restless. After all, most of the powerhouses around him were sent out, and the four silver saints except Turalyon were trapped at the head of the Sador Bridge.

  Alleria and the others were scattered before, and although they will come back after receiving the signal, there is no guarantee when they will come back.

   I only had the Serijek couple and Liadrin at hand, but fortunately Lao Anzi (someone's alias for Antonidas) was willing to shoot.

   The difference in high-end combat power will not be too big.

  While McDonald's was a little cranky, the sentinel sounded the siren.

  In the distance, on the undulating swamp horizon, there are throbbing shadows. It was the stamina of the wolf fighting forward.

   However, the wolf cavalry's detour will stop here. The Angry Fang camp guards the west side of the road, while the east side is a swamp area with a depth of more than 2 meters.

   Presumably Grom knew this too.

  If you want to pass smoothly, you must have a fight.

   "No hurry, get close and fight!"

  Because of the bad terrain of [Wetlands], heavy artillery can’t be transported for a while, and there are only some mortars in the newly built fortress. McDonald's decided to let the water go first.

  Who knows, the scene that made him jump out of his eyes in shock happened.

   A group of three-story-high cylindrical steel meshes that could fit a carriage inside were thrown over by the air.

   Forget about a few tons of steel frame, it’s like throwing a soda can!

  Fuck! Who is so fierce! ?

   (end of this chapter)