Azeroth Shadow of the Moon

The tauren is the most powerful infantry race in Azeroth. The strong body of the tauren not only has infinite strength, but also the stamina for continuous combat is the best among all mortal races.

Although Kane looks old on the outside, once he rushes into the battlefield, his brave performance will make people quickly forget his actual age.

The tauren chief waved the titan iron longaxe made by the night elves with ease, and most of the demons that collided with his weapon were knocked back by Kane's sudden burst of violent force.

Resisting the disgusting Ronin's aim at the unbalanced demon attack, the Azeroth reinforcements with the tauren as arrows tore a hole in the Burning Legion's ground troops.

The four-legged tol'vir followed closely behind the Highmountain tauren, and when these thick-bodied comrades blocked the demon's offensive, they used mobile guerrilla tactics to harass the Burning Legion's flanks.

The night elves also created fighters under the leadership of Leticia and Nassa, and various arcane puppets pushed back the unsuspecting Burning Legion.

"boom!"

The naaru spaceship, which has no worries, is still firing continuously, and every hit can cause huge damage to the demon group.

"Tsk!"

The leader of the legion leading the Hellfire Peninsula is Demon King Kurul. Seeing that the situation is not good, he can only reluctantly give up the idea of ​​breaking through the Hellfire Fortress in one fell swoop.

"Retreat! Temporarily retreat to the throne of Kil'jaeden to regroup and send scouts to find out the details of these mortals."

The Burning Legion retreated decisively. Although they fell into a disadvantage due to the sudden attack of Azeroth's reinforcements, they finally withdrew from the battlefield in time before the disadvantage turned into defeat.

Andrea frowned and looked at the direction of the Burning Legion's retreat, "The enemy's commander is not like the reckless man brought out by Archimonde who can only rush forward. The timing of advance and retreat is well grasped. Is it really Kil'jaeden's direct subordinate? ?”

Velen, who was standing in the bridge of the Exodar, had a little blank eyes, and it took a few seconds before he sighed in a faint voice.

"That's right, these demons are Kil'jaeden's direct subordinates."

"Compared to the overconfident Archimonde, Kil'jaeden will remain calm and restrained at all times, trying to win with as little loss as possible."

Andrea pondered for a moment, then asked through the communication equipment connected to several spaceships, "Prophet, do you think Kil'jaeden will descend on Draenor himself this time?"

"It's hard to say." Velen solemnly stroked his snow-white beard. "Unless there is a sure chance of victory, Kil'jaeden will never come to the front line."

"But Kil'jaeden has a very deep resentment towards me. Once he learns that I have appeared in Draenor... I don't know if he will break the principles he has pursued for tens of thousands of years and go out himself."

...

"Huh~"

Confirming with his own eyes that the enemy finally retreated, Danas sat down on the city wall exhausted, and the Wildhammer Griffin Knight in the sky flew back crookedly, and the Griffins landed in a very embarrassed posture.

Wildhammer Lord Kurdran's griffin Scarleigh was also very tired, but compared to other embarrassed compatriots, Scarleigh barely maintained a standing posture when he landed.

Kurdran was also a little pale at this time, and the excessive use of Storm Hammer had drained his mana.

Even though the stubborn dwarf was weak, he still sounded like a bell, "Danas, what is the origin of that group of reinforcements?"

With the help of his personal guards, Danas removed the heavy armor on his body, barely standing up while supporting the top of the wall.

"See for yourself."

Pointing at the reinforcements who were retreating into formation with trembling fingers, Danas showed a relieved smile on his face.

"Although I have never seen it with my own eyes, at least I have heard of the name of the tauren, and there are a large number of night elves in this army... I don't need to describe in detail where they come from?"

Not far away, Kargath was sharpening his claws that had become blunted from long-term use, and he quietly turned his attention to this group of unexpected reinforcements.

‘Is it from Azeroth? '

Andrea ordered the four spaceships to be suspended above the Hellfire Citadel, and the leaders of the various tribes sent to the top of the city through the newly launched beacons.

During the Second Orc War, Danas had some contact with the night elves who participated in the Battle of the Lordaeron King City, and he quickly recognized Andrea as the leader.

Supporting his weak body, Danas tried his best to thank Andrea with thoughtful etiquette, "Chairman Moon Shadow, thank you for your timely assistance."

"To tell you the truth, the boys guarding the city are already desperate. If there is no reinforcement, we will perish together with this dilapidated fortress sooner or later."

Andrea patted Danas on the shoulder, and injected warm holy light into his physical strength, relieving his double exhaustion from both mental and physical.

"Don't be too polite. We are new here and need to understand the current situation in Draenor as soon as possible. Do you want to take a break first?"

"Need not."

Danas shook hands in surprise, he could feel that his physical condition was recovering rapidly.

Humans are a big family that believes in the Holy Light, but Danas has never seen such an immediate effect of the Holy Light before.

"I don't know when the Burning Legion will attack again. Let's make a long story short and get straight to the point."

...

"I see."

In the rough military council hall of Hellfire Citadel, Andrea learned more detailed information from Danas and Kurdran.

As for Kargath, the evil orcs had no intention of getting close to the people of Azeroth, and volunteered to continue to sit on the city wall, ready to guard against the attack of the Burning Legion.

According to the information provided by Danas and Kurdran, Andrea and others learned that Honor Fort had unfortunately been captured. Fortunately, at the last moment, the Expeditionary Force put aside their hatred with the orcs and temporarily reached a strategic cooperation with Kargath. Down this last stronghold.

It has been more than a month since Illidan left for Nathreza. Since the last contact ten days ago, no new news has come back.

The news Illidan conveyed ten days ago mentioned that they had begun to attack the largest city of Nathreza, the capital of the Dreadlord, and were destroying the remaining resistance of the enemy. It was estimated that they would return within half a month at most.

This time limit is also the reason why Danas, Kargas and others still maintain high fighting spirit.

The troops that Illidan took away were all the best of the best. If the demon hunter could lead his troops back in time, the battle might turn around.

Andrea touched her chin thoughtfully, "Nathreza, is it the hometown of the Dreadlord?"

The Dreadlord is one of the big clans of the Burning Legion. Although their combat ability is weak among the high-level demons, each of these cunning big bats is a master of conspiracy. The position within is more important.

When meeting Dathrohan before, considering that the memorandum recorded his history of being dropped by the Dreadlord, Andrea deliberately photographed the holy light into his body to confirm that Dathrohan in front of him was himself.

As one of the important races of the Burning Legion, the Nathrezim clan should indeed keep some important secrets of the Burning Legion. Illidan was lucky to find Nathreza in countless chaotic space rifts.

Under the desperate investigation of the scouts sent by Danas and others, the expeditionary army at least learned the composition of the demon army on the Throne of Kil'jaeden and the history of their leading generals.

"The leader of the legion in Hellfire Peninsula is named Kurul. He is known as the Demon King in the Burning Legion. It is said that he is one of the direct subordinates of Kil'jaeden the Deceiver. He is proficient in military command and strategy and is very difficult to deal with."

Danas said with a wry smile, "We didn't know that Draenor is just a big colander until the Burning Legion invaded. The Legion can send a large number of reinforcements here without hindrance."

"If it weren't for a rebel group called the Legion of the Holy Light that drew the attention of the Legion in the Twisting Nether, the number of troops they sent to Draenor would have been even greater."

"Legion of the Holy Light?"

Andrea's face changed, and he looked at Danas solemnly and asked, "What's going on specifically? How do you know about this organization? Please explain in detail."