Stratholme God

Chapter 156 The Distant Horn (2 more)
The sun is so bright.

Ahem, mistake!
The gentleman McDonald will never admit that he is also a member of the "China's per capita white hair control".

Azeroth is so dangerous, it's better for me to go back early, otherwise I won't go back if I don't pay attention.

Will not!
Impossible!

Even Mr. Fukada can't let me pull up my pants to recognize someone, how can a mere elf restrain my unruly heart.

Regarding Veresa's oath, McDonald smiled and did not answer.

He waved his hand and told his subordinates: "Blow the horn! It's time to attack the orcs!"

One word from the boss, his subordinates broke their legs.

Both Rivendell and Celijek were startled and ran over in a hurry.

"My lord, why did it suddenly become a violent attack? No..." Celiek was inexplicably astonished and wanted to ask, but suddenly found that the rumored girlfriend Braumux was still following behind him.He can keep it secret, but if he lets it out, he can't pour cold water on the Duchess.

Rivendell had the same question in his heart.He had to admit that McDonnell quickly trained the rest of Stratholme's army as well.

The plan of "walking a kilometer a day" here has not been carried out for a long time, and the 15 new troops already have the shadow of the troops that recovered Andorhal before.

But the sudden announcement of a general attack undoubtedly broke all their established plans.

"The battle situation has changed!"

Before McDonnell finished speaking, everyone saw the orderly rushing over: "Good news! The main force of General Lothar has won a big victory in the Silver Pine Forest!"

The two of Rivendell were stunned, and immediately realized that it was their lord who had received the latest news in advance.

Sure enough, after seeing the battle report, everyone was overjoyed.

The general content of the above is:
Lothar takes Uther's Knights of the Silver Hand as the vanguard, and gathers Mograine, Abedis, Gavinrad* Doom, Danath* Trollbane, Haas and other elite soldiers , the main force of the Warsong clan who caught up with the orcs in Silverpine Forest, fought a big battle.Although Grom*Hellscream and Kargath*Blade Fist fought back vigorously, they had no choice but to beat N hands with both fists, and were surrounded by a group of paladin bosses.

In this duel of big muscle masters, the hunk and more alliance successfully defeated an army of 30 orcs, beheaded [-], forced the opponent to break into pieces, and forcibly fled through the southern part of the werewolf-infested Silverpine Forest.

Now Lothar has gathered troops, and let Dalaran send troops to stop the remnants of the Warsong clan and orc stragglers who fled south.

Lothar's letter meant that the siege of Lordaeron had been lifted, asking if they would consider sending the main force across the sea to kill Orgrim's main force on the elf territory.

In fact, Lothar did not understand the war in the north, and he and Lao Taizi tended to let McDonald make the decision.

McDonnell showed the alliance military order to his subordinates: "Understood! I have obtained the highest authorization. Now I order you to immediately gather all mobile forces and march towards the main force of the orcs under Silvermoon City!"

"Yes!" Everyone's eyes lit up.

It's good to win steadily and steadily, but which knight these days doesn't want to make contributions?

Without a big victory to embellish one's medal, how can there be a chance of promotion?
Whether it is humans or elves, they are all twisted into one rope at this moment.

At the same time, Silvermoon City...

"Hoo-boom!"

Another mage tower collapsed under the bombardment of a large number of orc catapults.

At this moment, the 6800-year glory of Silvermoon City was pressed to the ground by the orcs they looked down upon and rubbed desperately.

It's not that the mage tower is not strong, but what they encountered was a demigod mage.

The brilliance of the magical runes floating on the mage tower is derived from the surging magic power of the Sunwell. Unfortunately, this pure elemental magic power cannot stop the evil energy.

This kind of weird dark power crossed the barrier of the magic tower and easily caused damage to the beautiful and colorful tower.

Yesterday, Goudan's [Corrosion Technique] easily dimmed the magic rune, turning it into something like a fried dough stick, which fell off as it swelled.Without the protection of the magic shield, the glorious mage tower is nothing more than a beautiful sculpture.

It can't strike a terrible lightning, can't release a blazing fireball... In the eyes of the orcs, this is just a worthless target.

Silvermoon City, with the magic tower as its core, was defeated by the brutal physical attack of the orcs.

On the top of the wall, Alleria trembled with anger.

The 6800 years of corruption accumulated in Silvermoon City became the last straw that crushed her heart.

Except for the armor and shields of the daily patrol soldiers, 95% of the equipment in the warehouse is useless.Or in the long years, it has been completely corroded into a pile of broken copper and iron, and what is even more outrageous is the various false equipment updates.

All the checked and updated equipment on the book, when Alleria opened the arsenal, guess what you saw?
A warehouse the size of five football fields is full of shields and armor made of paper!
It is conceivable that all the equipment fees fell into the pockets of some dignitary.

Silvermoon City has always paid little attention to infantry, trying to replace infantry with puppets in magic costumes to reduce the loss of human life.

and then?
70% of the spare golems have all sorts of issues and can't fight at all, they're more like statues for decoration.And every year these puppets burn more than 40% of the army's military expenditures.

The extravagant life and the style of comparison are the biggest original sins of corruption!

Although the entire city's army and people fought against the enemy with one heart, the extremely high battle loss ratio made Alleria realize that Silvermoon City would be destroyed within a few days.

"call out--"

An irregular stone bullet the size of a millstone pierced the sky and hit the magic tower on Alleria's right.The unbearable Mage Tower let out a sharp buzzing sound, resembling the last scream of a dying person.

The 5-storey mage tower was cut off obliquely, and the upper half of the tower fell outwards like this, crushing dozens of orc warriors swarming up to death.

Alleria didn't feel happy at all, instead, her ghosts froze.

Because this sorcerer's tower that pitted his own people is tilted at 30 degrees to the ground, it is tantamount to building a convenient passage for the orcs to the top of the city.

Sure enough, a few minutes later, more than a thousand orcs held up all kinds of wooden shields and launched a kind of charge in this direction.

"Infantry! Infantry!" Alleria raised her arms and shouted, but when she turned her head, she only saw faces that were too young.It's not that there are only these young soldiers left in Silvermoon City, but that it was too hasty, and the military system of the entire country was disrupted.

The equipment of the high elves is always too gorgeous.Even a spear will be engraved with dozens of carvings.Otherwise, this is a blasphemy against the god of elf craftsmen.

These poor infantrymen didn't even have long guns, and some even carried a roadside fence.

"When did Silvermoon City fall to this point!?" Alleria suddenly smiled wryly, but it was more of despair.

Not far away, she saw the figure of the second sister.

Cirvanas tied up his injured left arm with a rag, stared at his sister, and showed the same wry smile.

The ferocious face of the orc can be clearly seen without a telescope.

Many young soldiers were trembling: "Will we be eaten?"

Still having a childish voice, it made Alleria's heart ache.

"For the Quel'dorei!" she yelled, with little response.

Just when Alleria thought that her two sisters were going to die here, the distant sound of the trumpet sounded in the forest to the south.Most of the elves showed blank expressions on their faces, only Aurelia, who had been to the human country in the south, suddenly woke up.

"Wait! This is the human's horn! The Stratholme army is coming!?" The voice suddenly raised an octave, and finally the eyes of the elves appeared.

In the next moment, they were not disappointed.An invincible army dressed in green armor, like an irresistible torrent, burst out from the southern woods and directly hit the orc rear army!

(End of this chapter)