Chapter 1456 The Ferocious Orcs

The three muscular men formed the tribe's most violent assault arrow, charging straight towards the demons of Legion Fortress from behind.

"Not good!" the prophetess Kaviline exclaimed.

At this moment, she finally understood that the thousands of alliance infantry in front of her were just bait. The real killing move was to kill the main force of orcs from a place where no infantry would have been able to pass through. This time, it had been the river valley.

She couldn't estimate how many orcs had come. The orcs reflected in their eyes rolled over from the top of the southwestmost peak and stretched from the mountains to the valley. There were at least tens of thousands of people here.

On the Black Pearl, Brian was also speechless.

"It's a familiar scene, isn't it?" Duke smiled.

"indeed……"

The sight of these fierce orcs who were not afraid of death made the two veteran soldiers who had experienced the first and second Dark Portal wars couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

Back then, the orcs, who were powerful enough to overwhelm everything, bulldozed almost the entire southern continent with this locust invasion.

Stormwind City fell, and if it weren't for Duke's support, Ironforge would collapse due to lack of food and medicine.

24 years have passed, even if the Alliance has a very terrifying new artillery, once the enemy has an absolute upper hand in numbers, this scene will still make any commander feel frightened.

"How many people did Thrall bring here?" Kurdran complained.

Duke scratched his head: "Originally, this guy claimed to bring one million people into Shadowmoon Valley. I said he couldn't afford it, and in the end he was forced to reduce it to 200,000 people."

No one will underestimate the 200,000 people in the tribe.

Originally, the living conditions in Outland were becoming more and more harsh day by day. The old, weak, sick and disabled basically all died when Ner'zhul, who was still the orc warchief, invaded Azeroth.

The edges of the continent are collapsing day by day, and the living space is decreasing day by day. Which clan didn't fight to the death to get the hunting ground?

It is no exaggeration to say that today's orcs are all born from mountains of corpses and seas of blood.

If we say, the only thing that restricted the combat power of the orcs before was backward weapons and equipment. Well now this problem is long gone.

The tribes can shamelessly ask the alliance to provide food and holy water, but the alliance will never provide weapons to the tribes for free.

On the continent of Kalimdor in Azeroth, every goblin factory affiliated to the Bilgewater Cartel is working overtime day and night. Even Duke, who was accustomed to the world, would feel his scalp numb when he saw this kind of ghost place that could be called a sweatshop.

As a price, the tribe collected 300,000 sets of armor and 500,000 fine steel heavy weapons in a very short period of time.

Today, all weapons are consecrated by the foot-washing waters of the Naaru of Shattrath City.

Regardless of whether it was foot washing water or shampoo, at this moment, every weapon in the hands of the tribal warriors was glowing with golden light.

Even though a lot of golden light is dull in color and contains various impurities, after all, it is a weapon against demons.

The orcs were fast and had very good endurance. They could charge over three thousand meters without having to breathe or slow down. Soon, tens of thousands of orcs rushed into the Legion Fortress with no special defense devices.

Originally there were, but before the orcs charged, Duke kindly asked the Royal Chamber Regiment to plow all the areas with fel cannons on the front line.

With the perfect coordination of infantry and artillery, the result was that the tribe, which was basically composed of large soldiers, was able to directly draw the demons of the legion into a life-and-death fight in close combat without receiving many long-range attacks from the opponent.

"Let the old battle fleet get closer!" The tribe entered into close combat, and then used ultra-long-range strikes from 10,000 meters away. Because of the accuracy, it became a bit deliberately to deceive the allies. Duke disdained this and simply let the old gunboats approach the Legion Fortress and use cannons to cover the deeper parts of the Legion Fortress.

Just letting the Black Pearl cross the horizon, the moment the Legion Fortress was seen, the thundering sound swept over like a tide, easily passing through the thick ship deck, rushing into the eardrums of everyone present, and washing over again. stand up.

Duke frowned. Although this Mark didn't have real hearing, he... turned down the sound volume in Karazhan.

Waves of green mixed with brown and red swept across half of the land, and they were countless orcs.

Most of the green ones are second-generation orcs who came from the Azeroth expedition. At this stage, there are still only a few people who have transformed from evil orcs. The brown-red ones are mostly from Nagrand, clans that maintain the most primitive shamanic teachings.

Regardless, the orcs seemed to be too numerous to describe in any human language.

In the vast land that is partly red and partly dark, even if the orcs have given full play to their ability to climb mountains and walk on flat ground, it seems that a front of more than ten kilometers still cannot accommodate all the orcs to attack at the same time.

Many orcs had no choice but to raise their weapons and cheer from behind.

In the eyes of the heartless Duke, these orcs were the salted fish shouting 666 from behind, performing the salted fish thrust.

No matter what, the scene is still extremely shocking.

As the main force of the Burning Legion, the Demon Guards have extremely large numbers. But if you despise them, there is only one consequence - being split in half by their axe. They are warriors recruited from the Morg tribe to serve as soldiers of the legion.

In the past, you could only see Demon Guards rushing up in piles and mobbing enemies to death.

But what we saw today was an even more exaggerated number of orcs, like a swarm of marching ants in the forest, swallowing up everything in their path.

The Death Furnace Hellfire was released in rows. The blazing flames on their bodies were the biggest threat to melee combatants.

At this moment, in a suddenly vacated place on the battlefield, the ground broke open, and a huge water column that even a hundred orcs could not surround rose into the sky.

At the top of the water column, there is a vague figure of a huge water element.

The unstable Hados was once just a minion of Vashj, but now he is a thug for the Alliance. With a wave of its round arm, this water column that seemed to reach the sky immediately poured down on the heads of those hellfires.

What about fire?

Put out fire with water!

This time, several leaders of the legion finally changed their expressions.

They have their own flag, a cross formed by two huge double-headed swords. Holding the two swords are six slender arms. This represents the three leaders of this force.

In the past 25,000 years, it has participated in hundreds of planet-destroying wars. Although it is not part of the frontline troops of the Burning Legion, it is definitely famous.

Today, this legion has been almost completely wiped out.