Crossing the Other World: My Warcraft System

Orgrim roared and clenched the Doomhammer tightly in his hand, as if he was going to smash it on Gul'dan's head in the next second. Orgrim never relaxed his vigilance against Gul'dan, especially after seeing that a small demon soul could enslave the red dragon queen that was dozens of meters long.

"I'm scouting the enemy fleet, Warchief!" Gul'dan responded to Orgrim slowly.

What a wonderful soul!

Strong, unwilling, angry, and of high quality, Gul'dan said that this voyage was a great harvest!

"So what did you find?" Orgrim suppressed his anger.

"Don't be angry for nothing, Great Chief. There will always be sacrifices in war. You can't win by taking your anger out on me."

Gul'dan's eyelids drooped, and he felt unwilling in his heart. He couldn't stand being a punching bag. It was too damn depressing.

"I found that the enemy's flagship was too well protected, but I found that the flagship with the flag of the Third Fleet on the right side of the alliance is an important character. Destroying that ship may cause chaos for humans!"

"I'll believe you this time!" Orgrim returned to the bow angrily. It was time to use the ultimate secret weapon.

"Saurfang, are the warriors of the Dragon Roar clan ready? Send them out to attack the right wing of the Alliance fleet!"

Orgrim finally deployed his ultimate weapon, the Red Dragon Rider.

The Dragon Roar Warriors on the ship behind lifted the black canvas covering the red dragons, turned over and rode on the backs of the red dragons. A trace of humiliation flashed in the eyes of the red dragons, and then they flapped their wings reluctantly and took off into the air.

Seeing their own air force taking off, the morale of the orcs was boosted and they picked themselves up and continued fighting.

At this time, with the wind direction and the flow of the ocean, the direction of the battle between the two sides has drifted to the vicinity of the Hillsbrad area, and has crossed Dun Garok, the border between Arathi Highlands and Hillsbrad.

Garin used the second-hand ships sold by the goblins to obtain all the movements of the orcs and remotely commanded the actions of the Naga brigade.

When he saw the red dragon take off, he realized that this sea blocking battle was coming to an end.

"Shiva, it will be our turn soon."

Sylvanas and her eldest sister Alleria accompanied Garen on the eastern beach, watching the constant flashes of artillery fire on the southeast sea.

"I've been waiting for this day for a long time, haha!" Sylvanas smiled lightly and responded to Garen in a relaxed manner.

After listening to the simple conversation between the two, Alleria's expression tightened. Others might not understand Sylvanas, but as her sister, how could she not understand her?

The arrogant second sister who usually treats no one with kindness except her family, responded to a human prince with a chuckle?

The sun comes out in the west?

This won't do. This is not a good sign. At least Sylvanas has a certain affection for this human male. Regardless of what has happened between the two of them now or whether they have this intention or not, she must warn Sylvanas that human life is short and the combination of high elves and humans is a tragedy.

Aurelia felt that as the eldest sister, she had an obligation to supervise her younger brothers and sisters to obtain lifelong happiness.

"Gandalf, send a message to Admiral Daelin, tell him to be careful of the orcs' counterattack!"

In the battle at sea, Garin has done the best he can. The subsequent development depends on Dai Lin. The next beach blocking battle is his task.

At sea, Admiral Dai Lin's flagship.

"Dalin, the wizard on the shore sent a message, telling us to be careful of the orcs' counterattack!"

A high elf wizard with blond hair and long ears came behind Daelin and told him a piece of news.

Gina Goldensword, a high elf mage stationed in Dalaran, is also the lover of King Daelin Proudmoore of Kul Tiras.

This is very meaningful for Garin to emulate.

"Counterattack? The orcs have lost more than 30% of their ships. As long as we keep fighting like this, we won't be afraid of any conspiracy until we run out of shells!"

The Naga Brigade's ship-sinking operation was very successful, and the powerful destructive power of long-range artillery fire made Dai Lin very excited.

"Ok?"

Hundreds of black shadows appeared in the distant sky and attracted Dai Lin's attention. When he saw the group of black shadows clearly through the engineering telescope under the moonlight, his face changed drastically!

"Damn it! It's a dragon! The orcs actually controlled the dragon!"

"Quick, report to Marshal Lothar that the orcs have an air force, and they are dragons! They are coming!"

The red dragon rider of the Dragon Roar Clan finally arrived at the battlefield, and the huge dragon figure made the Alliance panic.

The dragon is a legendary creature that only appears in legends!

Holy Light! Why are they on the side of the orcs?

The ruthless dragon's breath began to spread from the front of the Alliance fleet to the right wing, causing huge casualties to the Alliance side. More importantly, the sailors began to panic and become confused.

This is the pressure of the Azeroth dragon!

"Don't panic, musketeers, prepare to counterattack, and don't stop firing your artillery. Keep attacking the orc ships. Our reinforcements will arrive soon!!"

Dai Lin is worthy of being a veteran on the battlefield. He knows very well that he cannot panic at this moment. Once the entire fleet falls into chaos, it will not be long before defeat.

The navy in chaos received orders again, forced itself to calm down, and regained the rhythm of attack. The Alliance Navy was huge, and the red dragon only used its flaming dragon breath to spray the outer ships, so most of the warships were still safe and sound.

Although the attacks continued, this time coalition casualties rose sharply.

"Oh!"

Gina's golden sword fired an arcane blast that knocked an approaching red dragon off balance. Then the crossbowman on the deck seized the opportunity and shot a thigh-thick crossbow arrow directly through the red dragon's neck, killing it instantly.

"Your Majesty, Marshal Lothar has sent a signal for us to retreat!" The orcs dispatched their air force, catching the Alliance off guard. Up to now, the Alliance countries had no concept of air force. They only heard that the Wildhammer, distant relatives of the Bronzebeard dwarves in Ironforge, had been able to tame griffins!

Dai Lin breathed a sigh of relief. The retreat was a wise move. Without preparation, it would be difficult for the Alliance Navy to cause effective damage to air units. He decided to bring enough anti-aircraft weapons next time!

Although the Alliance suffered a lot of casualties under the attack of the red dragon, the tribe suffered greater losses. More than 200 second-hand warships were sunk and dozens of transport ships were reduced to pieces in the artillery fire.

At least 50,000 to 60,000 orcs died in the sea in this battle.

It's time to withdraw!

"Order! Everyone retreat!"

Dai Lin didn't want to fight. Not every ship had high-level wizards, and it would be difficult for them to cause effective damage to the red dragon due to their lack of preparation.

The fleet began to shrink, and the scattered musketeers on each ship began to gather together. After they had a common shooting range, the red dragon began to fly away.

The red dragon knight at the front finally saw the appearance of the third fleet, and then exhaled a breath of dragon that had been brewing for a long time!

"No!"