Starting from World of Warcraft, the wind swept the world

Red blood, red fire, in the war brought by the orcs, this great city is probably no different from hell.

"Krago!"

A spellbreaker threw out the head of a charging orc, and he called out to his companions.

"I'm in." Krago replied angrily, the hammer in his hand stained with the crimson blood of the orcs.

"These orcs are crazy." He grunted, then stretched out his finger to a boulder behind him that was gradually approaching, and shouted, "Get out of the way!" "

Boom!!

The stones on the walls began to crack, the magical defenses of the Hanging Castle had been crumbling from the uninterrupted attacks of the orcs, and the mages sent by the King of Sorcery were doing their best to repair the magical defenses, and the Fuhrer promised them that as long as they held out for a maximum of one day, so that the orcs did not rush into the city, the magic shield would be raised to give them a time to rest.

Krago took a sip, wiping dust off his face, and he looked at his armor, which was scarred but still strong. It is still more than enough to deal with these orcs.

At this moment, he saw a huge monster not far from where he was, the wind elemental creature that had embarrassed the defenders on the city wall.

Krago had an idea in his heart, and he beckoned to his companion, "I'm going over there to see, this huge element can only be killed by us!" "

The former luxurious and peaceful hanging mallet castle is now full of gunsmoke.

The burning flames, the shattered walls, the boulders and arrows that were still being thrown by the orcs, but this was nothing compared to the damage caused by that wind elemental creature.

Summon lightning.

Another bolt of lightning came from his hand, just as he was about to sweep the defenders of the city just now.

"Magic Energy Scattering: Frost."

There were no lengthy spells and unnecessary gestures, and with Krago's order, the ogre beside him clearly felt that the mana in the air was changing.

At this moment, the magic around Krago turned into ice balls and appeared from his side, like another spell frost nova, spreading in all directions.

But unlike Frost Nova, these ice balls got together again after leaving him.

At the same time, the Wind Elemental Creature that was opening up felt a pang of horror in his heart.

He felt a powerful mana coming towards him.

He looked towards the target, and saw that after converging together, a huge ice ball was smashing towards it with severe cold.

"Help me, solve him together." Krago said, several cannibal magicians chanted spells, and for a while all the colorful magic went towards the wind elemental creatures that had been affected by the ice.

But when Krago was about to rush over, the order came: "All the Wind Slayer and Flame Destroyers assemble and march towards the enemy's shamanic position."

Krago asked eagerly, "What about this wind elemental creature?" "

Arcane masters will strike." After leaving a word, the herald rushed to the front to assemble, he is also a lawbreaker.

On the high walls of the Hanging Hammer Castle, ogres jump down the elevator to the outside of the city, this height is not enough to make them fall to death or lose their combat effectiveness, and the characters of this universe are always in good physical condition.

Red-skinned Dharma breakers flocked to them, and many shamans noticed that they were targeting these Dharma breakers.

"Great King, the enemy's lawbreaker is menacing, we..."

Nairgo squinted at the running ogres.

"All the shock cavalry assemble with me." Nairgo sat on the back of the wolf and sneered: "I have always charged others to defend, how can I still let them show their might in front of me today?" "

Wolf cavalry, dispatch!

"Get on your mount and take up your spear!" At the urging of the commander, one by one the orc cavalry had grim faces, and they looked at the ogres who began to form a phalanx, holding spears tightly in their hands.

Just when the drums of war sounded, the cavalry would pierce them.

At the beginning of the siege of Fort Hanging Hammer, Nairgo's forces were already composed of marauders, ordinary warriors, legionnaires with swords and shields, shock cavalry and shamans, and a few hunters.

At this time, the sun was at the head, although there was a gust of wind, but the sun's rays were still hot, the sun was like fire, and the murderous aura of the descendants of the giant Ronde had already let both sides know that the other party wanted to compete dignifiedly.

In the face of the clenched swords and guns, all the filthy words and the roar of war had no effect, and the manic warriors only felt that everything from the heart to the whole body was so restless.

In the face of the ogre's charge, Nairgo gave the order for Tazag to command the marauders to scatter and harass the enemy's flank like a hunt, while informing the hunters of Sylvanas to shoot arrows at the enemy position.

Bows and arrows, javelins, short axes, in front of these heavily armed and tall ogres, they seemed to have the ability to shoot a hundred shots and give the ogres the first wave of attacks, opening the battle.

In an instant, hundreds of projectiles streaked across the sky under the power of the orcs.

"Raise your shield!"

In the ogre army formation, shields sprayed with the ogre emblem stood in front of them.

Let these projectiles either be stabbed into shields or blocked by sophisticated weapons and armor.

In short, they have little to lose.

"What about the Blade Tooth Tiger Man?" Nairgo ordered the nominal brothers, in fact cannon fodder, to attack.

The cracked people were very brave, and under Nairgo's promise, they had already sharpened their claws and were ready to charge ahead.

"Yes, my lord." The herald seemed a little hesitant, "But why should we give them the honor of the first charge?" "

Orcs only value allies of equal strength, and conquered people with humble strength will not be regarded as allies by orcs.

Like the Mammoths of Northrend, they are not as good in the tribe as good as the Yak People in only one village.

At least the yak people did not fall into the tribe, and the women and children were left in the custody of the orcs.

"Honor?" Nairgo whispered, "Do they think so too?" "

That's great.

The herald left confused, he didn't understand what Nairgo meant, and he didn't need to.

With a thunderous roar, a tiger roar, Split Intestine, who received the Shaman's Bloodthirsty Bonus, and his soldiers charged, he had already received Nairgo's promise, and the first to charge in front they had the right to distribute the most loot.

Seeing this situation, the light of spells in the ogre army shot out one after another, and there were no large-scale powerful spells, only small spells such as fireballs.

That's it?

Nelgo was a little disappointed, the dead soldiers were in front and the sharp soldiers were behind, and this tactic that both Qing and Osman had experimented with seemed a bit wasted in such places.

The battle cry of the Bladed Tiger Man charge has not yet dissipated, and the orc elite whose weapons are coated with fire oil have advanced again, and they meet the Ogre Breaker.

Several ogres who had broken through the charge of the Bladed Tiger immediately encountered these elite soldiers, and saw them draw their short swords and rush forward to engage in hand-to-hand combat with them.

In the roar of one sentence after another, the world seemed to be left with only a battlefield, a battlefield soaked in crimson blood and burned by fire.

The orc soldiers are elite, and the ogre breakers are not bad, they are not cannon fodder to fill the line with a spear.

With their superb combat skills and long-term discipline, they resisted the first wave of orc attacks.

"This is the law breaker?" Nairgo in the rear sighed a little, these ogres were different from what he had seen before, "It's like steel that can move." "

No wonder they ruled the land before the rise of the orcs, they were simply the best beasts of Draenor.

Although sighing, Konelgo will not give them a chance to breathe, they are lawbreakers who can withstand the attacks of orc shamans, but shamans are not useless, one by one the wind scissors are released by them, not giving the lawbreakers the opportunity to continue casting.

"Shock cavalry ready!"

At this time, there was no need for Nairgo to say anything to be inspiring, and many orcs had begun to suppress their inner mania and began to turn red.