Crossing the Other World: My Warcraft System

"Qiang!"

Garin's Tokaral and the Centaur Warlord's battle axe collided with each other, making a harsh sound.

The Centaur General was delighted to see this!

Blocked!

Unfortunately, he was happy too early. This was Garin's strongest attack after he was promoted to the peak of the ninth level. It was good that the Centaur Marshal blocked it, but he didn't even look at what weapon he was using?

Did he think his axe was Gorehowl? Or Shadowmourne? Even the Arcanite Axe would do!

After Tokal came into contact with the battle axe, the axe broke with a sound, but then continued to move forward. In front of the Centaur Warlord's terrified expression, he was cut in half from top to bottom by the sharp Troll Slayer!

The faces of the surrounding Centaur soldiers changed drastically. The commander-in-chief was killed in the battle!

The Paladins broke through the defense line of two thousand Centaurs in front, while the two thousand Centaurs behind them could only eat dust!

The Centaurs' encirclement plan failed. Garin felt his eyes brighten. The view ahead suddenly became clear, and the ugly faces of the Centaurs were gone.

The sky is high and the birds can fly freely; the sea is wide and the fish can jump freely!

The paladins used the inertia of the holy charge to fly forward for a distance.

Just as Garin was thinking about who he was helping to take the bullet for, he saw Aragorn and the soldiers of the Rock Legion marching towards him on the slope at the entrance of the valley!

The flare fired by Muba earlier worked, and Garin's reinforcements arrived.

An arrow pierces the clouds, and thousands of troops come to meet you!

Jialin acted decisively and turned his horse around again, preparing to return to the battlefield. "My brothers are here. Didn't you try to surround me just now by relying on your numbers?"

Come on now, keep going!

"charge!"

Garin led the paladins and rushed towards the centaurs again. The centaurs who attempted to surround Garin had gathered together, and the centaur general in the rear was driving them to chase Garin.

At this moment, the Centaur Warlord was a little puzzled when he saw Garin and his men coming back. They had already broken through, so why did they come back? Did they look down on our Centaur warriors?

"Go ahead! Kill them!"

The expression on the Centaur's face became excited. He thought that the duck that he had caught flew away. He was still cursing his fellow tribesman who was split in half by Garin as a waste. He outnumbered the enemy ten times and still let the enemy escape. He deserved it. It was just right for him to swallow the warriors under his command and strengthen his own strength.

And Garin's turning back made him issue orders with great complacency. He had 4,000 soldiers under his command, but they couldn't beat you 200+ people?

However, the actual situation would not change with the Centaur Marshal's thoughts. Garin and his men rushed into the Centaur formation. The power of the heavy knights knocked the Centaurs in front to the ground, and tore a big hole in their camp again. Like a flood breaking through a dam, they broke through the center of the formation with unstoppable force!

Just when the Centaurs in the front row wanted to turn back and chase Garen and his men, Aragorn arrived with the soldiers of the Stone Legion!

"Two hundred meters ahead, fire coverage! Shoot!"

Bang! Bang! Bang bang!

There was a burst of rapid musket fire, followed by a puff of green smoke rising from the narrow passage in the Stoneclaw Mountains, and the nearest Centaur warriors literally fell to the ground in large numbers!

"Teams one and two, follow me! Teams three and four, cooperate with the musketeers to occupy the advantageous terrain and clear out those centaurs spellcasters first!"

After Aragon issued the order, he continued to charge forward with his infantry!

In the narrow mountain path, the Centaurs lost their greatest advantage, mobility. In terms of close combat ability, they were not as good as the strong Quilboars. Their weapons were also inferior, most of which were looted from the Tauren.

As a nomadic race, the Tauren's ability to forge equipment, not to mention Garin, can easily cause diplomatic incidents.

As soon as the infantrymen assisted by Aragorn's Concentration Aura came into contact with the Centaurs and engaged in hand-to-hand combat, the Centaurs suffered a great loss and casualties soared in a short time.

It can only be said that the Centaurs' clubs, axes and spears were too shabby to cause effective damage to the fully armed infantry, and there were even cases where the spears broke when they were stabbed!

The Centaur commander who was so excited just now felt like a bucket of cold water was poured over his head at this moment. Garin drilled through the center of the formation. The Centaurs could not stop him at all, and they could not gain an advantage in fighting with the infantry. The huge casualties plunged the Centaur army into chaos!

Some Centaurs continued to charge forward and fight with the infantry, while others wanted to turn around and escape from the bloody battlefield ahead. Their formation became increasingly disorganized, and they no longer had the high morale that they had before.

Seeing that his soldiers were so useless, the Centaur General was so angry that he shouted and jumped up and down to boost morale, but he was unable to reorganize the formation.

As the battle progressed, the Centaur guerrilla hunters and Centaur prophets on the hillside were forced to retreat step by step by the Rock Legion that occupied the high ground, leaving behind a field of corpses.

The defeat of the Centaurs was inevitable. The Centaur general and his personal guards began to flee first. Once the commander ran away, the remaining Centaur warriors lost the courage to continue fighting and began to flee in all directions!

"Chase! Destroy all these Centaur bastards!"

How could Garin let this group of centaurs escape? If they dare to ambush me, they must be prepared to lose their lives.

However, Garin obviously underestimated the mobility of the Centaurs. These ugly little creatures ran very fast on four legs, and the Paladins could not catch up with them.

Do you centaurs wear five-speed shoes on all four hooves?

Run fast!

Just as Garin was about to give up the pursuit, he saw the fleeing Centaurs in a commotion, and then the Centaur Marshal's entire body flew towards Garin and fell heavily on the Centaurs' escape path. The Centaurs then trampled on them in panic, and it was obvious that they were dead.

Garin looked closely and with his good eyesight he saw a group of fully armed Tauren warriors blocking the Centaurs' escape route. Judging from the flags, they were warriors of the Terror Totem.

If Garin still can't guess who he is taking the bullet for this time, then his life will be in vain, that damn old cow Magasa!

snort!

Garin decided to keep this account in mind first, and he would return the Terror Totem sooner or later!

Garen left Stonetalon Mountains and returned to the camp in the Barrens, leaving Aragorn to clean up the battlefield and contact the Tauren to ask where Magatha's level was located.

Garin felt that this ambush must be included in the textbooks of the Crusaders. In less than three attempts, they were ambushed by 5,000 Centaurs, but not only did their side not suffer any casualties, but they went in and out of the Centaurs' formation twice, killed one of the two enemy governors, and finally inflicted huge losses on the Centaurs.

Glorious victory!

Lucky draw x1!

The farmers and soldiers who stayed behind in the camp were building the camp. Seeing that it was getting late, Garin returned to the main tent that had already been built and prepared to plan the fortress here.

Tomorrow we will build a wall at the entrance of the valley near the Stoneclaw Mountains and station a large battalion of vanguard troops there as a buffer for the fortress, and then build a formal fortress on the plains.

Before dinner, Aragorn returned and told Garen that the Grimtotem was in the Stoneclaw Mountains, in a wide valley called Giantwood Valley. There was a camp called Aparaziye, just ten kilometers ahead.

Their chief Magasa was not in the camp. She was leading a group of her tribesmen to build a checkpoint camp on a mountain trail called Hunter's Trail in the high mountains south of Garin and his team.

Let's ignore her for now. It's not easy for me to take action against Magatha until she shows any intention of rebellion. The most urgent task is to build a fortress to block the centaurs in the mountains and prevent them from disturbing my unification of the Northern Barrens.

Early the next morning, construction began on the Rock Legion's camp. Garin deployed a section of wall at the entrance of the valley, right at the top of the slope of Stoneclaw Mountain. It was about a thousand meters long and was used to guard the mountain pass. If an enemy attacked, the soldiers on the wall could clearly see the enemy on the slope, and then attack from a high position.

Then, a sentry post was built every ten meters behind the city wall, and later upgraded to arrow towers, turrets and arcane towers to cooperate with the defense of the city wall to provide long-range strikes.

The official fortress was built on the other side of the valley, on the plains of the Barrens. Garin divided it into three parts. The first part was the military area, located on the east side of the fortress. If there was an enemy attack, they could quickly reach the city wall near the Stoneclaw Mountains. There was a town hall, four barracks and two griffin nests deployed here.

The second part is the farm area, located on the north side of the fortress. A large number of farms are built here to provide the rations needed by the fortress soldiers.

Finally, the southern part is the residential area. Garin plans to relocate some people here later and settle some native indigenous people of Kalimdor.

After everything was planned, the soldiers of the Rock Legion began to chisel the boulders, the musketeers used the high-end gunpowder produced in the workshop to split the mountains and rocks, and the infantry carried the blasted stones to the construction site for the construction of the fortress walls.

The fortress was named: Glory Fort.

When the project was halfway through, a prompt came from the Heart of Origin in Garin's mind.

Gandalf sent a message that the dark forces in the eastern continent had sent important news, which needed to be reported to Garin urgently.

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In the eastern continent, in the mountainous area north of the Swamp of Sorrows, two Anbu soldiers wearing black tight leather armor with grey vests on the outside are lurking in the depths of the dense forest. Next to them is a little mechanical sheep walking back and forth!

Mechanical animals can randomly change into various small animals and can be used to detect enemy movements. It is a good toy for detecting enemy situations.

Of course, the two Anbu released the mechanical animals at this time not for reconnaissance, but for positioning!

The little lamb stopped walking, and a magic circle appeared on its body. Then a white light flashed, and the figures of Galen and Gandalf appeared.

Jialin looked around and it was a familiar place. It was the forest where he had been warned of an ambush by an unknown person.

"My Lord Duke! Master Gandalf!"

The two ANBU saluted the two men.

"Any major discoveries?" Garin asked. If it wasn't a major matter, the Anbu would only transmit information through internal contact methods. The act of directly activating the mechanical animal meant that there was a major discovery that needed to be reported.

Gandalf is the person responsible for monitoring the activation of the mechanical animals on the Heart of Origin strategic map.

Garin came directly over, not afraid of the Anbu's betrayal and luring them over to besiege him, because he was with Gandalf and no one could stop him from leaving.

"Half a month ago, we found two orcs making a long raid from the Alterac Mountains. They headed south along the mountains and were discovered by us in the mountains behind Witheredbeard Fortress. Our Seventh Squad followed them all the way to the Swamp of Sorrows!"

"Half an hour ago, we found these two orcs staying here. Then the Blackrock Orcs' lieutenant Orgrim came here and met with the two orcs!"

When Garin heard this, he knew that a major event in the history of Warcraft was about to happen!

After being exiled, Durotan and his wife, the chieftain of the Frostwolf clan, chose to return to the south to expose Gul'dan's conspiracy to their good friend Orgrim. They were discovered by the orc warlock and eventually assassinated by assassins from the Shadow Council sent by Gul'dan. Both the couple were killed, and their child Go'el was picked up by Aedelas Blackmoore, a sergeant in Stormwind.

I, Garin, am about to witness this piece of history. Should I intervene? Will doing so attract the attention of the bronze dragon?

"where are they?"

"In the eastern valley! 703 is watching from a distance!"

"Well done, lead the way!"

Garen praised that Durotan and Orgrim were both legendary masters, and that Thrall's mother Draka should be slightly weaker, but she was also not someone the Anbu could contend with.

Orcs live in the dangerous Draenor and make a living by hunting. They are very vigilant and can be easily discovered if you get too close.

In a valley east of the Swamp of Sorrows, Orgrim and one of his personal soldiers were meeting with Durotan and his wife, whom they had not seen for a long time. Orgrim and Durotan had established a deep friendship when they were in Draenor. It had been more than a year since the Frostwolf Clan was exiled.

"Ogham, we were right not to drink the gift Gul'dan spoke of! It was a source of evil!"

Durotan's face was filled with anger. The scene a few years ago when Gul'dan gathered warriors from all tribes of orcs and bewitched them to drink the blood of demons was still vivid in his mind.

"I've noticed, Durotan. After the tribesmen drank that stuff, not only did their skin color change, but their temperaments also became violent, warlike, and more aggressive!"

Orgrim is a rare wise man among the orcs. Like Durotan, he did not choose to drink the demon blood that Gul'dan said could increase the orcs' fighting power. Therefore, he, like Durotan and his wife, is still a brown-skinned orc.

"The Draenei are not the evil people Gul'dan said they were. I believe my own eyes. We are the sinners. We killed them!"

Durotan's eyes flashed with regret, and he continued, "That power corrupted the earth. Our homeland has become withered because of this fel energy. They absorb the energy of life, and the vitality of Draenor will fade away!"

"But I have no evidence, Durotan. Chieftain Blackhand will not believe us!"

"I have evidence!" Durotan said solemnly.

"Draka, my dear, bring Go'ir here!"

"Oh, the ancestors have given birth, Draka has given birth! Let me see my little nephew!"

Draka walked over slowly and untied the swaddling clothes in front of Orgrim.

"Oh! No! Damn Gul'dan!"