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Seeing his beloved mount foaming at the mouth and twitching all over, all the wolf cavalry blushed and their shoulders trembled uncontrollably, as if their wives had run away to someone else, ah no, for the wolf cavalry, maybe their own The wife is really not as important as the wolf.

After all, wives are usually snatched. The powerful clan robs the weak clan, and then divides up the population, livestock and food. At this time, it depends on whether you are fast enough. Fast enough, you can grab a big yellow-flowered beast girl and bring it home to you. Wash and scrub, and if you're not fast enough, you won't even get a cloth.

The status of these women who were snatched back is naturally pitiful, which is not surprising, after all, wargs are considered equipment, they can snatch them if there are wolves, but if there are no wolves, they are the ones who are snatched! Even for some wolf cavalry, this wolf is their only property.

The wolf cavalry, full of grief and anger, roared and took out their weapons, ready to settle accounts with those damn humans. The leader was Rexxar, whose pet had died. Thrall didn't even know how to persuade these men.

So in the middle of the night, the roaring orc soldiers were beaten with corpses all over the field under the flares, just like the neon princes who launched the Long Live Charge on Guadalcanal Island back then, but it is a pity that they are not facing Ma Run, if it is Ma Run , the firepower is even more ferocious than the Kul Tiras sailors.

The Beast King Rexxar who took the lead in the charge fell first, six Gatling guns fired a whole magazine at him, and Rexxar, who had been shot seventeen times, was the first to be carried off the battlefield.

The horseless charge of the cavalry had some effect. Dozens of orc soldiers took advantage of the chaos and charged into the line of defense. They knocked down hundreds of unlucky sailors because they hadn't fought night battles much. , these sailors took a long time to identify the enemy, and the orcs were completely covered.

But that was all the results of the battle. When the sky showed a hint of fish belly, the corpses of orcs were already lying outside the third line of defense, the water in the swamp was also stained red with blood, and many scavengers were already feasting.

"Lok'Tar Ogar!"

Before the sun rose, waves of green tide rushed towards the alliance position again. This time, the orcs were ruthless, and several ten thousand regiments took turns to attack. In order to curb the crazy onslaught of the orcs, the imperial advisor had to attack for the first time. All the staff were ordered to fire, but the orcs suffered tens of thousands of casualties, forcing the machine gun team to cease fire, because the barrel was too hot and the clean cooling water prepared was used up.

"Withdraw, withdraw, withdraw!"

The third line of defense, the fourth line of defense, within a day, the Kul Tiras sailors retreated again and again, and directly retreated to the fifth line of defense, which was also the last line of defense.

Of course, the tribe also suffered heavy losses. In just four days, Thrall had already lost 110,000 people. If he wanted to continue the fight, he would have to recruit the bulls from Thunder Bluff to join the battle.

In fact, the Niu Niu have already participated in the battle, but they are not on the front line, but are taking care of the few wounded soldiers as healers.

"Great Chief, shall we still fight?"

"Must fight!"

Thrall knew that the tribe was in a difficult situation, whether it was peace or retreat, it would be a heavy blow to the tribe, because the alliance could continue to attack and not give the tribe a chance to breathe. If it continues to lose blood like this, the whole tribe is afraid It's over!

Only by winning this battle can the tribe gain a first-line chance of self-cultivation!

"Continue to attack! Do not win, or die!"

The roaring green tide once again crossed river valleys and shallows, silt and swamps, falling down one by one in the roar of bullets.

Day and night, the Horde left another 30,000 corpses on this day, and the news that surprised Thrall had not even arrived.

After two days and one night of fierce fighting at sea, the last warship of the orc-goblin joint fleet was sent to the bottom of the sea. The sea was full of orc and goblin corpses, and there were also escape boats put down urgently.

Then these ships were sent to the bottom of the sea one by one by Gatling. After all, orcs are just hateful, but goblins are both hateful and hateful, and the boats are full of these two kinds of creatures.

After annihilating the tribal navy, the Kul Tiras fleet immediately turned around and rushed to the beach at full speed. Then the sailors unloaded the machine guns and cannons on board, and dragged heavy weapons on their shoulders against the horses. As for the warships that rushed to the beach, All the rudders were destroyed by the fleet commander, and no one was left on board. Their task was to cut off the tribe's back route, and then sandwich the two sides.

Do you still remember Miss 75 and the unconscionable artillery deployed on the beach defense line? Dai Lin has strictly ordered these artillery crews not to fire these days, just to wait for this day to come. The lady is cooking hot pot.

When the tribes in the rear were caught off guard, tens of thousands of Kul Tiras sailors rushed out along several paths from Dustwallow Marsh to the Barrens. Led by the dwarven Griffin Rider, they directly blasted the tribe's rear guard.

Especially the Griffin Knights of the Wildhammer dwarves. They were besieged by orcs for a long time at the door of their house. They didn't need any beer or bread.

Although the dwarves can't provide much support to Dai Lin due to the natural disaster of the undead, the three hundred Wildhammer knights are solid elites, each of whom can throw the Storm Hammer, and now they have brought a bursting grenade gun and a twenty grenade pack.

Hammers and bombs sent crude orc arrow towers to the sky one by one. The orc soldiers inside were either smashed by hammers or bombed with grenade corpses.

Some troll hunters also tried to use javelins to defend against the air, but the javelins didn't even touch the fur of the griffin, and they themselves became the target of the grenades.

Air-explosive grenades and bouncing grenades crackled and blasted the orcs in the rear. The hard workers and livestock ran around, and the war machines and grain depots were set ablaze.

When Thrall heard the news, the sailors in charge of the rear had already started digging trenches to set up artillery.

"What? Humans appearing behind us? And empty knights and new artillery?"

Thrall suddenly felt something was wrong. If the humans in the rear had strong support firepower, why didn't the enemies he was facing use it?

When he learned that all the thousands of men who had been cut off had been killed in battle, Thrall without hesitation ordered the entire army to charge back, making sure to break through the human defenses.

"Why, Warchief, what sacrifice did we make?"

"If we also have new human artillery in front of us, why don't they use it?"

"You mean?"

Vol'jin, the only troll deputy who was still unscathed, also changed his face drastically.

"They are waiting for an opportunity to use it, an opportunity to maximize the advantages of the artillery without alerting the enemy prematurely!"

"It's now!"