When the huge shells of Belencaster One finally tore the walls of the Thunder Bluff fortress a quarter of an hour ago, the "Heart of the Dragon" Asoge also completed his preparations. This one of the most enlightened, but perhaps the most unlucky golden account Khan in a century, has now begun his final preparations.

He wiped his family's armor several times, this is a habit that has been cultivated for many years. Every time he needs to play in person, he hopes he can have a bright and beautiful image.

Ordinary orc Khan or senior generals feel that it is a very sensational thing to wear a **** costume on the battlefield; but after all, Asoge is the most avant-garde strange line of all Clan Khan in a century, he is the biggest The dream is to lead the orcs to evolve in the direction of civilization. Therefore, his style is similar to those of the aristocratic knights with long families in the southern civilized country, and even more like an elf. The gang guys pay attention to style and system. Even if it is fighting or even death, you should maintain grace and dignity.

In a sense, this is not to force and seize. Ordinary soldiers are contradictory. They hope that someone can always guide and lead them on the front line of the fiercest battle, and hope that this leader is as invincible as a god, as glorious as the sun. Probably only in this way, their sense of security can get the most reservation.

Orgrimmar lacks iron, which is determined by productivity. Rarely produced stainless steel is also used to cast more important soldier blades. As for the armor that is more consumable than the soldier blades, you can only see the dishes. Therefore, on the battlefield, it is very easy for senior officers to distinguish orcs to see if the other party has armor, or whether the armor is cloth armor or iron armor. The chiefs and shamans declared to ordinary orcs that the people of the Great Wasteland could kill the armor of humans and elves with their muscles, but it is clear that political propaganda is one thing, and the battlefield is another. .

The Burning Blade clan is, after all, one of Orgrimmar ’s most powerful clan. Asoge also has a family of armor, which was a few generations ago. At that time, Khan sought a dwarf master craftsman with heavy gold. Alchemy armor for yourself. Although it is a long time ago, it has not been ruined, and the style is also very powerful. It is an armor suitable for leaders. It's just that this is an integrated plate armor with some weight. It is very troublesome to wear by one person. Of course, someone needs help.

There are still a lot of comrades Asoge trusts, but it is too pitiful to help wear armor if it is done by ordinary people. So, this kind of thing is all caused by the beautiful shaman priest ... Well, by the orc standard, it is indeed a beautiful beauty. Even if it is based on the standards of elves and humans, if you discard the thick lips and fangs of the orc, and only count the part above the nose, it is definitely a beautiful beauty.

Now, Asoge had put on plate armor and could not bend straight into the ground, so the shaman lady directly knelt on the ground and tied Khan's leg armor. Her movements are very careful and gentle, so soft that she doesn't look like an orc at all.

"Bagasa ... Am I a very incompetent Khan?" Jin Jing Khan looked at the woman half kneeling in front of her, Shen Sheng asked.

"... Why do you say that? After the Battle of Falhals, most of the orcs think you are the greatest golden account Khan in a hundred years." Baghaza didn't look up, he extended his hand to Ah Sorgh put on his left leg armor and fixed it with a belt.

"Then, the greatest golden account Khan in the 100-year history, now with the orc's last remnant soldier, is trapped in this ancient fortress like a tomb." Assog opened his hand and grinned: " Can the Khan of the Golden Horde almost bring the entire ethnic group to the end, can they claim to be great? "

His smile seemed very calm, as if he was simply telling a joke that wasn't actually funny.

"So, maybe you need a great death now. Anyway, the people who follow you to this dead end have no other choice than to follow you to death together." Miss Shaman's hand paused. , Looked up, and also showed a calm smile.

"... Bagaza, oh my, Bazaza, you are such a good woman, why didn't I marry you home earlier?"

"Probably a good woman like me, don't want to be your 100th concubine."

"Even if it is the 101st, isn't it the most important one?"

"But the last one recorded in history is not one of your ten thousand and one concubines?"

"The numbers are so subtle ..." Asog couldn't help but sigh helplessly: "So, Bhagasa, Khan like me, can give the current Orgrimmar to the orcs in addition to history What is left? "

Miss Shaman groaned for a while, stood up, stepped on his feet, holding Assog's face, and said seriously: "Listen, Assog, you are the greatest golden account Khan in a century, because in Farah In the heights of Hals, you have led us to the most glorious victory in a century! You have a great enough dream, a strong enough will, and enough ability to realize it ... just, nothing is absolute. You know It ’s not that you have the ability, the goal, and the action to succeed. The only thing you lack is a little luck. We ’re doomed to fail, Assog, but the orcs are destined to not be destroyed. We just leave them with history Is enough! "

The most capable golden account khan in a century, and probably the most tragic golden account khan, looked at the woman in front of him pensively, and the emotion of mixed emotions appeared for the first time in his eyes: "Bagasa, I Love you. "

"I know……"

Then, what interrupted them for the last time was the shocking roar of Cannon No. 1 in Belem.

With the huge rift that the city wall collapsed, the Zhengxi opera finally began.

If it is an ordinary soldier, watching the continuous explosion on the opposite position, basically only when his own shelling has completely stopped, will he launch a charge with trembling under the whip of the officer? After all, this gameplay of rifle coordination is an advanced skill of the 20th century. Being able to face the artillery fire facing away from both sides, the fire and flames directly facing the sky, the roasted people can't even open their eyes, but they still need to continue to charge, as if they want to rush directly into the sea of ​​fire. That's quite a test of people's mental endurance.

However, in this world, soldiers with thicker nerves than this group of Nords are probably hard to find.

5000 Nord soldiers armed to the teeth, as a commando of the whole army, began to charge. They didn't carry any tools to cross the moat. For these elite Nord warriors, "every part of your body is used to carry weapons, weapons, and enough weapons." In fact, they really don't need it. Just as the first row of Nord strong men was about to approach the moat. The ray of practiced magic circle flashed under the city walls, and the mud that had just been pushed into the river by ordinary soldiers began to congeal, form and finally solidify. In just a few seconds of flashing, the gravel and mud were directly transformed into stable earth dams, more than five meters wide. While cutting off the moat, it also formed a stable march.

Of course, the magicians of the League of Knowledge cannot be all waste. As long as they do not need them to charge and fight the enemy, the ability to cooperate with their comrades in this regard is still very strong.

The Nord warriors quickly rushed over the earth dam and set foot on the mound pushed by the rubble of the city wall. At the same time, more than one hundred orcs also appeared at the rift of the city wall. Many of them were injured, and many even lacked arms and legs, but they still pulled out their swords one by one and greeted the mighty enemies outside the city.

"For Orgrimmar! Orcs are never slaves!"

"Orcs are never slaves!"

Although the orcs lost the cover of the city walls and fell into a state of chaos for a while, this fighting nation is most proud of that they will not lose their fighting spirit at any time?

However, the Nord warrior who had stepped on the earth dam did not immediately charge. They paused for half a step, waiting for the arrival of real support. Immediately afterwards, the sound of the sky breaking from the sky roared, but before these sounds reached the ears of the orcs, more than ten shells fell directly into the gaps in the city wall, and fell into the array just now. Among the successful orcs, suddenly turned into a boiling flame. The tenacity was torn into pieces in the blazing flames and the diffuse shock waves, and was thrown high into the air.

"Push in!" The Nord commandos roared loudly. The soldiers in the front row even made a roaring roar directly with the battle roar. Several of the orcs who stood relatively outside did not have the time to be affected by the artillery fire and exploded. Mu was unable to stand up in his place, and then he was killed by a chaotic sword.

On the broken wall on both sides, the defenders have lost the cover of the female wall, but hundreds of plain trolls and centaurs still insisted on gathering on both sides of the gap, preparing to attack with a bow and arrow and a poisoned javelin. However, before they bent their bows and arrows, there were continuous gunfires across the moat. In an instant, half of the soldiers died or were disabled, completely losing their fighting power. That was an attack by the Federal Guide Gunners. Despite the moat and the towering walls, these brave defenders were still included in the range of the guide gunner.

The commando composed of Nord heavy warriors quickly passed the torn wall. Blocked in front of them, in addition to the alleyway in the fortress, is the second taller city wall and the soldiers who are ready to go. However, they didn't go straight ahead with the folly, but climbed directly along the inner stairs of the first wall. You know, every wall is directly connected. By doing this, you can completely turn a hard-fought siege into a positive melee. Although it is still hard-fought, the difficulty is another matter.

When it comes to fighting head-on, Noord brothers have never been afraid of anyone, even if the other party is an orc known as a fighting race.

The tauren guarded Bellun with an iron rod as large as a flagpole and stood on the ladder. He swept three Nord warriors on the spot in succession, but then was found a blow by Nord cavalier Ed Bing, and an axe came straight to break the belly. The tauren fell to his knees on one knee, struggling to support his breath without being cut off immediately, but his head was immediately hit by another Nord commando with a warhammer, and his torso was also pierced by five blades.

The Tauren defended his mighty body down like this, but the Nord's heart did not fluctuate. He stepped on his body and continued to charge, and soon trampled it into a mass of minced meat.

As the high-level coalition forces planned, the flames of war quickly burned against the city walls. Ed Bing didn't realize that he had killed an important goal, so he stood at the entrance of the stairs and called the soldiers behind him to follow. He used a battle roar to blow down a wall of orcs rushing towards him on the spot, but then he was set on fire with a poisoned javelin thrown by the trolls, and was killed after a shot in the throat. The first fifty Nord warriors who rushed to the city wall with him, all of them were killed after killing several times their enemies.

And then, the resistance of the orcs on the first wall was over. Because the 51st Nord of the climbing stairs is the emperor Otto himself.

He carried a large sword with a blade more than one meter long in each hand, and wore a gorgeous gold armor. At first glance, he knew that he was a big man. The orcs suddenly shouted around, but it seemed like a group of hyenas tried to siege the dragon, and could not hurt the emperor at all. They had just taken a step forward, and were directly torn by Jian Qi's storm.

More and more soldiers climbed up the city wall and advanced towards the inside of the fortress along the connecting bridge between the city walls. There are even coalition soldiers directly occupying the running position on the tower, turning the ballistas above in a direction, and even shooting at the tower on the second wall of the second wall, which is not more than 100 meters away.

The orcs felt that they should rely on the direction of the second floor to resist, but behind them the magic towers named one by one by the Belencaster Cannon collapsed one by one. Even for such a group of fighting races, their morale and fighting spirit immediately fell towards the bottom of the valley.

Immediately above the sky, a huge dark shadow passed through the clouds and turned into a steel dragon, waving its wings over the Thunder Bluff fortress. At that moment, from the fortress's nest, the orc's last air cavalry had no time to launch a decisive charge, and they collapsed on the spot, just like a sparrow driven away by a goshawk. The knights do have the courage to die, but they can't appease the broken mounts. As a result, the orc air cavalry who could not form a unified formation quickly became the targets of hunting for the elf silver pegasus and the Nord dragon cavalry.

As one of the three poles of the human world, the Nords certainly have an air force. Although the scale is not large, and all the strength of the empire is integrated, there are only less than 2,000 people in total, but the combat strength is extremely sturdy. The mount is an iron ridge dragon that inhabits the northwest of the Yareer Plateau and is also one of the true dragon subspecies. Its strength is not under the bipedal dragon of the Orgrimmar Great Wasteland. Although the former does not have the ability to breathe venom and thunder and breath, it has a larger size, stronger endurance and strength. In extreme cases, it is said that it can carry a mammoth flying, even if it is a camel carrying a load.

As for the riders, it is the Varda minority from the Nord branch. It is said that this minority is a hybrid of ancient Nords and Titan giants ... Lu Xi has always doubted this, but it must be admitted that this minority, which has fewer than 20,000 people, is better than the average Nord. Brothers and elders are also burly and strong, and every hundred people have a talent ability to summon thunder and storm, but it really has a taste of Titan giant.

Silver Pegasus and Iron Ridge Dragons began strangling the orc's last resistance, while the Federal Air Force took the opportunity to cross the first wall.

Immediately afterwards, the overwhelming cast of hundreds of combat mages made the orcs who were ready to line up against the enemy on the second city wall suffer a literal destruction. If it ’s just a fireball, thunder, or freezing, it ’s still easy. Putting the shield on top of your head will always stop one or two of them ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ However, no matter the oil stains suddenly appear on the wall , Suddenly began to tremble the ground, and even the rock puppets, flame elves, and other various summons suddenly drilled from between their own arrays, continued to create chaos for the orc defenders.

After the coalition broke through the first wall, it took less than five minutes to burn the war to the second wall. As for the third wall at the end ... er, those towering magic towers are actually built here, in the strictest sense they were actually the first to be hit.

Now, the last magic tower has completely collapsed. At the last moment, the most powerful devil institution left over from the ancient Gulsa Empire was too late to launch an attack.

"Um ... this is the so-called wash deck ... ah no, wash the city gate tactics now." Lu Xi rode on the "Panalsis? Iron Dragon Edition" above the sky, looking at the The defenders who retreated on three walls finally had a sense of satisfaction that the overall situation had been determined. On the hills outside the city, nearly 20 shots have been carried out before and after. After smashing a wall and six magic towers, the Belemcastle Cannon 1 finally turned its attention to the crumbling city. The door started shooting.

"Duang!" I don't know what metal the city gate made a loud noise, shaking a few times with a slight tremor, but it did not fall.

Then, this is probably the last roar of Belencaster One. Then, the base of the giant artillery parted directly, and the high barrel pointing to the fortress, as if entering the time of the sage, just dragged on like this.

"... Okay, after all, it's just a trial product. It was launched twenty times in a row. As a trial work, what else can I be dissatisfied with?" Lu Xi spread his hand and said that he still accepts this design. Set it.