Chapter 265 Sudden Change

The alliance soldiers stood tightly on the defense line of the hill, holding their weapons steadily, and stabbing any approaching orcs with their spears.

The soldiers formed a continuous shield wall, and the trained javelin soldiers kept throwing the rain of death down in the higher trenches.

The orcs kept attacking these squads in absolute numbers, but none of them managed to break through the alliance's defense line. At this time, the sound of artillery rang out in the distance.

Duke clenched his fists excitedly, this is what he wanted.

Infantry coordination. Land and sea cooperation.

These two concepts of war are completely unfamiliar in the world of Azeroth. For Duke, a traveler and puppet army fan, it is just a drizzle.

The cannons of this era have very big limitations. These most primitive breech-loading guns have a short range and limited power. No general or marshal would think of asking the fleet that later cut into the battlefield to help bombard them.

Originally, in the eyes of the alliance kings, as long as the alliance can survive this wave, it will be a very great victory. Who would have thought that Duke's appetite would be so big that he would want to swallow all the hundreds of thousands of orcs! ?

And, it's about to come true!

In the headquarters, the faces of the remaining four kings were full of shock and shock.

The complete First Fleet of Kul Tiras, the half-disabled Third Fleet, the Fourth Fleet that was originally driven away by Lord Roar, and the Storm Fleet, while Lord Roar was fighting with the Windrunner sisters, the four fleets approached together On the shore, the gun doors were fully opened, pouring a barrage of barrages towards the green coastline.

A continuous flash of light quickly flashed across the ship's side in the distance, and then black smoke billowed up to briefly cover the entire ship's side.

coming.

There is an excited heart beating in the chest of every Alliance soldier.

When King Lane saw thousands of black lines across the morning blue sky on the top of the mountain, he even forgot to continue to encourage his soldiers.

Those steel balls mixed with the hot breath of gunpowder intertwined with each other in mid-air. In some places, the steel balls were so dense that they collided together in the air, making continuous crackling sounds. But there was no problem, as if the gods had dropped a large plate of black beans in the sky, and swayed them on the beach with a piercing buzzing sound.

Knowing that the next scene would be spectacular, the storm soldiers and Lordaeron soldiers on the hill were still almost petrified by the scene in front of them. The terrifying shotgun bombardment plowed the orcs on the entire beach, where the greenskins were crowded with people, but the ones who could still stand after a round of fire were scattered.

A sieve-like position appeared in front of the Union soldiers.

Just when the alliance generals thought that victory was within easy reach, a voice suddenly sounded on the battlefield, a sentence that was continuously echoed and shouted.

"Lok-tarogar"

Victory or death!

Thousands of orcs recovered from the shock and shouted the same slogan. The will of ten thousand people, one hundred thousand people gathered as one, turning into a frenzy of anger.

Unfortunately, this frenzy was extinguished before it reached the alliance position.

"Command, wall of fire!" Duke ordered coldly.

Dalaran's mage group immediately released a high wall of flames on the mountainside of the two alliance hills.

[Firewall] is not a cost-effective spell.

To keep the flame burning as a wall requires a constant infusion of mana. For low-level mages, maintaining it for a few minutes will consume all their mana. In most battles, this magic is not very useful.

However, at this most important point, the emergence of the Firewall Art directly extinguished the last desperate thoughts of the tribe.

Orc warriors are not paladins who can rely on the holy light to become invincible in a short period of time. How much combat power can they have if they risk their lives to rush through the wall of fire?

This note directly blew away the morale of the tribe.

Finally, the horn sounded for the retreat of the Horde.

withdraw?

Beach landing is so easy to withdraw! ?

Duke didn't know who the commander of the Horde was this time, he could only be sure that Orgrim was not here. However, it is not easy for the tribe to withdraw.

Their only way of life is in the direction of the east beach, because they retreat to the west coast, and there is still a tight defense line of the alliance in their perception. Moreover, most of the sea facing the west coast is deep water, as long as the Kul Tiras fleet is there, they don't even think about getting back on a transport ship.

The east is different. Although the hills along the coast from Southshore to Dangarok in the southeast are guarded by soldiers from the Stormwind Kingdom. The sea surface opposite the eastern beach is shallow water with a water depth of less than 3 meters. The Alliance's ships cannot get in, and this is the Horde's only hope.

In fact, the Horde was retreating that way, and the transport ship was also moving in that direction, ready to pick up the Horde's fighters.

But, it's not that easy.

"Mogol, let your murlocs go to the sea off the east beach to snipe the orcs."

"Gah-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh (Yes, my master)!"

Without Duke's order, Lothar personally led the cavalry regiment to launch a pursuit after seeing the orcs retreat.

This is a rare opportunity to beat the dog in the water!

Except for Ryan, who didn't dare to be too aggressive, guarding his hilltop and continuing to attack the tribes passing by under the hill, the shelling has extended to the east beach. On the hill to the west, Mograine and Abidis had already led their troops down the mountain like tigers, chasing after the tribe's tail before chopping.

On the entire battlefield, the battle was coming to an end. Looking down from the sky to the beach, the silver torrent representing the alliance was half surrounded, chasing the remaining green parts along the coastline. The Horde sent a lot of broken troops, and each of them couldn't last long. They were quickly torn apart under the fierce bombardment of the alliance's long-range weapons on the hills and the violent impact of the alliance army.

It was quickly swallowed by the flood of human beings.

In the alliance headquarters, there were thunderous cheers, and the warmest applause was given to the first and also a great victory since the establishment of the alliance.

"Congratulations, Deputy Commander Marcus." The most excited King Thorbane of Stormgard was the first to shake hands with Duke. The Alliance's victory will undoubtedly greatly relieve the pressure on Stromgarde. No matter how well defended the Sadol Bridge is, being besieged every day is not a long-term solution.

"Thank you." Duke smiled.

The second one came up was King Terenas: "Sure enough, it's a young man's world now. Kalia misses you very much, come to Lordaeron more often when you have time."

Lordaeron's king is simply explicit. Duke bit the bullet and nodded with a dry smile: "Yeah, I'll definitely go when I'm free."

Well, sir, I'm very busy.

The third one is King Jin: "It's alright now, at least give those greenskins a hard lesson, so I don't have to worry about waking up and there will be a pile of greenskins on the kingdom's beach."

"There are still many orcs, we must continue to work hard."

The last one is King Aiden, the king of Alterac who has always given Duke a gloomy, cunning, and wily feeling.

Just when Aiden was about to say something, a sudden change occurred.

A sharp long sword pierced Duke's chest.

"What……"