Legend of Warcraft

Chapter 122 Dun Morogh's Blocking

Orgrim rushed out like a madman, taking the remaining troops and galloping away along the road to the south.As for the orc teams that were separated, let them be. At this time, no one can remember them.

In fact, those scattered orc teams destroyed all the way, killed people when they encountered them, and ran away after they were killed. It really made the Lordaeron soldiers who chased them very troubled. Separate some people and run to the front to intercept them.

After the evil deeds of the orcs invaded Quel'Thalas, they started their path of destruction.Irelia, the ranger general of Silvermoon City, led a team of high elf rangers, starting from Quel'Thalas, and wiped out all the orcs they encountered along the way, which saved a lot of work for the soldiers of Lordaeron.

Lothar incorporated the soldiers of Stormwind City into Lordaeron's army, and after arriving at Irelia, he followed the trail of the orcs and started chasing them.

Orgrim was extremely depressed, and he suddenly realized that his strategy might have gone wrong from the very beginning.After withdrawing from Dalaran, he should wait for the army behind him halfway, and then give him a head-on blow.The troops in the north are still in a state of ready to go, and it is very likely that they will wipe out this human army in one fell swoop.

But it was too late, he had already been driven by humans to flee to the south.He knew that the current human army was already invincible, their numbers were too many, and they were constantly being replenished.But I am alone and helpless, no matter how brave my fighters are, it is impossible to defeat an enemy several times their own.

"Damn Kilrogg, under such a good opportunity, he slipped away alone for that shit mission!" Orgrim cursed as he ran.

After two days of fleeing, Orgrim began to feel a little desperate. Lordaeron's human troops were still following closely behind, and several times they were about to catch up. If he hadn't tried his best to escape, he would have After leaving behind a small group of orcs, I am afraid that they have already hated the foreign land.

Orgrim fled all the way into Dun Morogh with his defeated army.According to his thinking, Dun Moluo's unique snow-capped mountain climate and geographical conditions should be beneficial to him.The orcs and their wargs are very suitable for this kind of mountain travel.Humans are not the same. Their horses and soldiers do not have such super physical strength to support high-intensity pursuit.

Facts have proved that Orgrim is indeed right. Human horses are really extremely difficult on the snowfields of Dun Morogh. Usually, when encountering places with deep snow, they lose half of their legs.

The physical strength of human soldiers, even the strongest high-ranking officers, would be too much for a sustained high-intensity pursuit under conditions like Dun Morogh's.

Although the journey was extremely difficult, humans did not give up or relax their pursuit of the orcs. If they could not catch all those hateful alien creatures, there was no guarantee that they would come back one day.

Although Orgrim's calculation was good, he forgot one situation, and that was the dwarves of Dun Morogh.This was not because he deliberately ignored the dwarf factor, because he was indeed pressed for time and did not allow him to consider it carefully at all.In addition, they don't have much contact with dwarves, so it's normal to forget about them.

In addition to Orgrim, the most depressed is undoubtedly the dwarf king Magni.After receiving the information of the orc invasion, he personally organized the dwarven mountain patrol and the dwarf warriors of Ironforge, and ran to the junction of Dun Morogh and Loch Modan to stop the orc troops.

But what Magni didn't expect was that the orcs had no intention of entering Dun Morogh at all, and went directly to the north over the mountains.

After receiving the report that the orc had passed, he stomped his feet angrily, but there was nothing he could do.Dwarves are not good at speed, and it is impossible to even think about chasing orcs.

Magni left some soldiers behind and returned to Ironforge with the rest.His army did not return to the road leading to Ironforge until the army of Stormwind passed by.

But it was precisely this that made him encounter Orgrim who was fleeing south on his way back to Ironforge.

"Orcs!" One of Magni's subordinates shouted loudly, pointing at a row of black figures on the horizon of the vast snowfield.

Magni followed the direction of his finger, squinted his eyes, his face suddenly became ugly, and shouted: "Array, let these bastards see the strength of our dwarves!"

A queue of dwarves formed instantly, with warriors standing in the front row holding shields, protecting the ranger musketeers behind.

Orgrim was running away wholeheartedly, when there was a sudden "bang bang", several orc warriors around him fell down instantly.Blood was bubbling from the blood hole on his body, and it was obvious that he couldn't live.

Orgrim lowered his body and galloped swiftly on his worg. What came into view were rows of dwarf warriors holding shields that were level with him.

Orgrim had a headache for a while, there were chasing soldiers behind him, and interceptions in front, which really made him nowhere to go.

"Knock them over and rush out!" Orgrim yelled the order.He didn't dare to fight. He had finally managed to distance himself from the pursuers behind him. If he was caught up, it would really be a dead end!
"Go away!" Orgrimmar yelled, and the giant wolf under him fiercely passed over the heads of the dwarf warriors in the front row, knocking down several of them instantly with the giant hammer in his hand.

The orc warriors behind also yelled and crashed into it.Although it looks fierce, it is actually the end of the battle.The few days of escaping had already worn away what little energy they had left.

Although the dwarf warriors were short in stature, they were very fast and fierce. Coupled with the simmering fire, when they saw the orcs at this moment, they also used all their strength.

The hammer in Magni's hand also flew up and down, hitting the orc's body fiercely.Orgrim looked left and right, and all the orc warriors were caught in a tragic strangulation again, making it impossible for them to escape.

Since you can't run away, then kill it to your heart's content!
Orgrim's eyes became even redder, and they were filled with blood. There was a bloodthirsty sneer at the corner of his mouth, and he slammed down with the giant hammer in his hand.The Doomhammer in his hand, every time he swung it, he could sweep away a group of dwarf warriors, and every time he swung it, he could take away the lives of several dwarves.

Gradually, these ordinary dwarves could no longer bring him any fun, and he locked his eyes on Magni.

Orgrim didn't know that he was the dwarf king, but from Magni's attire and the guards around him, he guessed that this dwarf's identity must be unusual.

Magni was also helpless at this time. The orc's attack power gave him a strong impact. Usually, it would take several dwarves to kill one orc.

He also saw the tall and mighty orc, his eyes were more blood red than other orcs, and he was staring at him with a malicious sneer.

I was taken aback, I was not good at force, if no one could stop him, I might die a heroic death for my country.

The corner of Orgrim's mouth curled up, revealing a fang on the side of his mouth. He could feel that the dwarf was a little scared when he faced him. He enjoyed his opponent's performance very much.

Without any hesitation, Orgrim charged forward instantly with the hammer in his hand, knocking into several king's guards who came up to stop him, and smashed the sledgehammer violently towards Magni.

Magni instinctively raised the hammer in his hand to block, but he couldn't resist Orgrim's all-out impact.

The hammer in Magni's hand suddenly shattered, and his body also flew into the sky with the impact, and fell fiercely more than ten meters away.

"Brother!" A mournful cry in the distance made Orgrim raise his head, but he couldn't help but turn pale with shock.

The pursuers behind me had caught up before I knew it, and I could even see the badges on those guys' armor!

The orcs who were fighting shouted in unison, dropped their opponents, and turned to run south of Dun Morogh.

Muradin stared at Orgrim angrily, and quickly ran towards Magni who fell on the ground.

Lothar is also full of frost. Could it be that Magni will be the first leader of the alliance to die in battle?If that's the case, it's not only a loss for the dwarves, but also a loss for the alliance!
Orgrim saw that his soldiers had been routed, and he also looked at Lothar who was still in the distance with hatred, turned his head, stepped on his own wolf, and left?

(End of this chapter)