Stratholme God

Chapter 921 Burning Up (Happy Mid-Autumn Festival)
"Lok-Tar'Ogar!"

The exaggerated and vast voices spread layer by layer. This was a shocking battle involving tens of thousands of people. Seen from a distance, the densely packed orcs almost traversed the land.

Those who heard Thrall's call immediately responded to the nearest group of orcs, and the ones who responded further away followed, and it was unknown which clan they belonged to.

When the shout came from a distance, it sounded like an echo after the shout in the valley.

Although facing the alliance's artillery, the orcs had no chance to launch such a mindless crowd tactics, but at this moment, this was Thrall's optimal solution.

The shock brought about by the world-shattering war will definitely be imprinted in the deepest part of the souls of the survivors.

When the two battle lines, which seemed endless, clashed from the left and right sides of the field of vision, and finally collided with each other, a tragic scene happened.

I don't know how many orcs had their arms cut off and their heads smashed in the first encounter of the charge, and they lost their lives cheaply like this.

I don't know how many orc ancestors' souls watched their descendants cruelly consuming each other's lives here.

In this intense battle, human life seems to be just a simple number symbol, which is removed by very simple addition and subtraction.

Sitting upright at the alliance command headquarters in the ruins of the twin towers in Zangarmarsh, McDonnell watched with interest the monitoring screen from the scouts that had been arranged earlier in the morning.

It must be admitted that even a "broad-minded" magic stick like Velen would be quite excited when he saw the scene of the deadly enemies fighting each other and smashing each other.

This long live baby is excited, but he doesn't say it.

"The Burning Legion is really vicious, and they keep subduing lower races to be their own cannon fodder..." Velen talked about the dark history of the Burning Legion in the past ten thousand years.

Anyway, that's the thing, if it can be killed directly, the legion spaceship will go up, bombard the surface of the planet, and it's basically over.

Those who cannot be airborne directly will fight the Demon Sea, and most of the resistance forces will stop here.

Only those who have formed an effective resistance to the invasion of the legion in the long history of thousands of years, the demon bosses consider all kinds of differentiation and persuasion, and the enemy is really so fragrant, so they consider accepting into the legion.

When Sargeras jumped back, he only persuaded the Eredar family at first, and then he kept accepting other powerful and evil races as his younger brothers, and only then did the Burning Legion of today's scale...

Velen's commentary can be regarded as an adjustment in this unnutritious orc battle.

After all, this kind of melee with no strategy and tactics at all, and pure hand-to-hand combat, actually has no bright spots.

In most such battles, it is the more valiant side that breaks through the formation of the other side, causing one side to flee or even be defeated.

Originally, the leaders of the alliance thought that Thrall would be defeated.

After all, the evil orcs on the devil's side are obviously stronger individually. They have stronger bodies, faster movements, and greater strength.

This is definitely a big advantage in the orc infighting without any rules.

The result surprised the bigwigs of the league-the scene of the fight was even.

This is very unreasonable.

The reason why the second- and third-rate clans of orcs are looked down upon is that the soldiers have too much physical disadvantage, and the morale is really bad.Facing orcs who were stronger and taller than themselves, the soldiers of the lower clans often lost their morale as soon as the leading centurion or thousand commander was killed.

This is the consensus among the orc clans for thousands of years.

Today is very abnormal, they may charge forward crying and shouting, or they may be gutted by more powerful evil orcs uselessly. Although they are timid, no one retreats.

"The ancestors are watching us from behind—"

"The ancestors bless you!"

All kinds of similar slogans came and went on the orc front.

If you want to blame, blame Fenris for doing too much, killing too much, forcing all the captives to forcibly drink demon blood.

Under Thrall's instigation, the Nagrand orcs, who could not retreat, really understood what it means to be in a desperate situation, and what it means to die if you don't try your best.

This will to fight from the inside out drove these ordinary orcs to make the fiercest resistance with the simplest weapons.

Even if it is death!Also add an extra wound to the evil orc.

One orc is like this, a thousand orcs are like this, when hundreds of thousands of orcs all do this, it becomes a military spirit!

Thrall's side, which has more individual strength but more people, has resisted the violent attack of the evil orcs headed by the Thunder God clan very well.

The battle has entered a tug of war phase.

Thrall can bring a group of rabble to this point, even if McDonald is the sworn enemy of the tribe, he can't help but want to applaud.

It's a pity that due to his position, he couldn't, and could only watch this scene expressionlessly.

Of course, the eyes are the windows to the soul. Someone Mai glanced at the magic mirror group of the Throne Conference, and his eyes said-I wish all these bullshit orcs would fight and die.

"The intensity of the battle is very high!" Magni finished in a flat tone and blinked his eyes—it wasn't enough, let's have fun!

"Even the teenagers are on the battlefield!" Varian gritted his teeth, and then winked - it would be best if all the orcs died.

"The orcs are indeed a cruel race." Tyrande said calmly, but he was checking his own bowstring as he spoke, clearly joking that Thrall shouldn't have come to Seamount in the first place.

Seeing that the leaders of the alliance were all black orcs, Velen, who was slaughtered by the orcs at the beginning, of course said: "The brutality of the orcs is obvious to all, but you must remember - the demons that transformed the orcs into evil orcs and started this war are even more terrifying. This black hand behind the scenes easily plunged millions of orcs into civil war..."

When Wei Lun said that, Mai's brow twitched a little.

"I know the Burning Legion very well. Regardless of the size of the current formation, there will not be more than a thousand demons who started the war. There is a high probability that a high-level demon will lead a few hundred middle-level and low-level demons to complete this civil war."

It's okay if Velen doesn't say anything, but the more he talks, the more pain McDonnell gets.

"We must not only be careful of the legion, but also be careful of the spread of demon blood in the alliance. As long as there is enough high-level demon blood, these vicious enemies can cause a storm..."

Every word of Velen was like a bullet, aimed right at someone's integrity.

At this moment, McDonnell fully interpreted what it means to have a smile on his face and mmp in his heart!

Velen, who didn't know that all his flattery was on the horse's legs, became more and more enthusiastic. Although he vaguely felt that there was something wrong, he really didn't realize that in the alliance, the black devil would blackmail a leader.

It's just a little bit short, and someone Mai is going to select Velen as the "Star of Expendables of the Month"!

At this time, Jin suddenly said: "Don't look at the evil orcs gaining the upper hand, once Thrall takes over, I'm afraid they will train a division of steel!"

hehe!Such a coincidence, I'm afraid too!
When Jean spoke this time, the effect of the show definitely exploded, because the grassland where the orcs faced off was ignited——
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ps: There is almost no update today. It’s really tiring for a few days during the Mid-Autumn Festival. All the relatives of eight poles ran out on this day.Tired.

(End of this chapter)