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Although the Hellfire Peninsula has long been barren and has no vegetation to cover it, this desolate red land is not flat.

The predecessor of the Hellfire Peninsula, the Tanaan Jungle, was originally a tropical rainforest with complex terrain. Even if the vegetation disappeared, the original topography of the rainforest area still remained.

A typical example is the Throne of Kil'jaeden, which is undergoing fierce confrontation at this time. The terrain of this highland far exceeds the average altitude of Hellfire Peninsula.

The combined army formed by the Alliance and the Mag'har is currently climbing the winding mountain road step by step.

After the main force of Draenor led by Kazak was defeated in the Battle of the Dark Portal, the legion demons that remained in Draenor have long since disappeared.

At this time, the demons stationed on the throne of Kil'jaeden are composed of low-level demons such as succubi, imps, void walkers, and Ganerg.

Although with the support of the fel cannons urgently built by the Ganerg technicians, they can barely maintain the front line for the time being, but anyone with a discerning eye can see that this difficult balance of power is destined to not last long.

After Kazak's defeat, most of the resources that the Legion hoarded in Draenor fell into the enemy's hands. With the existing resources of the Throne of Kil'jaeden, the intensive artillery suppression can only last for a few hours at most.

The intelligence personnel of the Alliance are not vegetarians. The elite thieves of the SI:7 Office of the Stormwind Kingdom have already figured out the reality of the Kil'jaeden throne defenders.

Logically speaking, the Alliance and Mag'har officers who are in charge of commanding the battle can wait until the enemy's artillery and ammunition are exhausted, and then launch a general attack with all the troops, and take down the last stronghold of the Legion in Draenor in one fell swoop.

However, the bad news that came from the rear not long ago made the officers of the coalition army very anxious, wishing to end the battle in the shortest possible time before withdrawing their troops for assistance.

Having experienced three world-level wars in succession, the veterans of the alliance are still calm at this time, and the Mag'har orcs, who are mainly composed of young people, are not so indifferent.

If Agna, who was in charge of overseeing the army, hadn't repeatedly sternly persuaded him, the hot-headed Garrosh would have led Jorin and Dranosh to charge desperately.

"I said no! No way, no way!"

Agna frantically raised the oaken shield in her left hand and slammed Garrosh on the forehead.

"What the hell are you thinking, you muscular idiot! Can't even remember the most basic military common sense after the blood rushes into your brain!"

"Patience! We must maintain the current front with our allies. If you suddenly advance at this time, you will disrupt the original neat formation and provide opportunities for the enemy to tear the front."

"Could you be the ghost sent by the Burning Legion to torture us?"

"How can it be!"

Garrosh, who was scalped at a young age, hastily raised his hands in surrender: "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 kind of crisis, the more you need to be calm, and you can't be led by the nose by the schemes and schemes designed by the enemy!"

Agna looked back with some worry at the Mag'har camp located in the north of Hellfire Citadel.

"Think about it, our base is located in the north of Hellfire Citadel, relatively far away from the marching route of the evil orcs and Magtheridon."

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

Jolin Deadeye nodded in agreement and said, "Sister Agna is right. The Alliance's Hold of Honor is located in the southeast of Hellfire Citadel. They will face Magtheridon's soldiers earlier than us."

Dranosh raised his finger and pointed to the Union soldiers not far away who were still calm despite the sudden upheaval.

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

Agna said with a serious expression: "This is the strength of veterans. Compared with them, the boys of Mag'har are still too young."

Garrosh, who was full of recklessness, didn't like the atmosphere of hiding behind and analyzing the battle situation.

Agna did not allow him to break away from the main force and strike the enemy lines, but she did not forbid Garrosh to continue participating in regular combat.

Stuffed in the rear, Garrosh angrily picked up his battle ax and rushed into the battlefield, killing the enemy to calm his inner fluctuations.

"Hey~"

Agna rubbed the center of her brows with a headache: "Garrosh is still immature, he can only be regarded as a general now, and there is still a long way to go before becoming the commander-in-chief of an army."

The one-eyed Jolin smiled and spread his hands: "That's why Mistress Gaiyaan sent you to supervise us, take your time, people will always grow."

Agna meaningfully sized Jorin and Dranosh.

"Yorin is quite scheming and good at planning, and Dranosh can faintly see the style of a general. It's a pity that you insist on recognizing that muscular guy as your big brother."

Dranosh scratched his head with a smile: "The customs of the orcs are like this. Who makes Garrosh the strongest among us?"

Agna also understood this truth, and could only shake her head with a wry smile.

"Now, it depends on how the alliance responds... Evil orcs, sure enough, we shouldn't be soft-hearted in the first place."

With the fall of Hellfire Citadel, Illidan chose to back down, and the Alliance and the Mag'har orcs became the two largest forces in Hellfire Peninsula.

The alliance will not show any mercy to the evil orcs, and they are willing to cooperate with the Mag'har orcs because of the mediation of Sharlayan, Adal and others.

After the battle of Hellfire Citadel, the alliance side took the initiative to invite the Mag'har orcs to join the siege against the evil orcs out of courtesy.

After some internal discussions, the Big Four of Mag'har's younger generation finally declined the alliance's invitation.

Including Agna, most of the Mag'har orcs still have luck in their hearts, and perhaps the shaman's purification spell can make the crazy evil orcs return to normal.

However, it turns out that their temporary mercy out of luck was the wrong choice.

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

However, when the Mag'har orcs made up their minds to accept the alliance's invitation again, they unexpectedly discovered that the main force of the evil orcs had suddenly disappeared without a trace.

Not long ago, Agna was still puzzled by this. It wasn't until the news of Magtheridon's escape that the Big Four began to regret not being able to act decisively at the beginning, which led to today's bad results.

Intensive fel artillery fire blocked the way for the coalition forces to withdraw and return to the camp.

Obviously, the legion demons knew about the evil orcs' rescue of Magtheridon for a long time. This wave of cooperation happened to entangle the main force of the coalition forces, preventing them from returning immediately.

At the same time, the evil orc army headed by Magtheridon had already breached the expeditionary army's material warehouse, ate their food unscrupulously, and used the expeditionary army's backup weapons and armor to further enhance their combat capabilities.

The equipment production ability of the orcs is far inferior to that of the alliance. Most of the axes in their hands are rough in workmanship, so only the Blackstone clan, which is good at forging, can afford fine steel weapons.

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

The alliance defenders on the walls of Fort Glory saw the material depot being breached with their own eyes. They were unable to rescue them due to insufficient troops, so they could only mobilize all the personnel in the castle to prepare for the battle of the city.

However, looking at the huge double-headed spear in the hands of the huge Magtheridon, these battle-experienced defenders did not dare to pat their chests and say that they would be able to survive until the main force came back.

After all, a demigod, an extraordinary creature beyond the understanding of ordinary people, cannot be viewed with common sense, let alone the abyss lord is a race born for the battlefield.

The cumbersome Annihilan is not considered a strong one-on-one race, but these fat men with amazing brute strength are born fighters on the battlefield.

This can be seen through the results of their leader - Mannoroth.

As the beloved general of the polluters, Mannoroth followed Archimonde to conquer countless hostile planets, and made great achievements in the expedition of the Burning Legion.

As the No. 2 figure of the Annihilan clan, Magtheridon was not as powerful as Mannoroth, but he was definitely not weak. Illidan gathered two demigods and many epic heroes to defeat him with difficulty.

But that was Magtheridon at his peak.

Although Magtheridon, standing at the forefront of the evil orc army, still looks majestic, but he knows his own affairs.

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

But... this strength is enough to deal with mere mortals, and Magtheridon is confident that he can break through the seemingly solid wall defense of Honor Hold.

Magtheridon raised his spear and pointed in the direction of the Hold of Honor: "It's time to show your value!"

"Evil orcs, attack!"