Crossing the Other World: My Warcraft System

It was a very simple battle plan, without too many fancy strategies, it was just a head-on crushing attack.

The Horde seems to have a population of one million, and half of them are capable of fighting. However, under the torture of the sequelae of demon blood, Garen estimates that it would be good if he could have 200,000 capable fighters. Moreover, Ner'zhul also needs to divide his troops to guard his hometown in Shadowmoon Valley, otherwise the withered Tanaan Jungle alone cannot support so many people.

In fact, in addition to these two armies, Garin also has a third army.

After all, Hellfire Citadel is a large military fortress built by the orcs with the combined strength of their entire clan. Its walls are tall and solid, and the periphery is covered with spikes. If the orcs finally abandon their outer territories and retreat into the fortress, then it is unknown how many soldiers of the coalition forces will be lost in attacking this solid fortress.

Therefore, the third army is Garin’s backup plan!

Gandalf will lead the Legion of Rage as the vanguard, Thermaplugg and his dwarves will pilot the legion of flying vehicles, Gazlowe and his goblins will launch the legion of steam tanks, and the Ashran shipyard will dispatch fifty destroyers. The trinity of sea, army and air will cover the Hellfire Citadel with firepower and bombard the ground with artillery shells!

Just ask if you are afraid of it!

Garin has been accumulating aircraft and tanks for several years, and has built a mechanical legion. He is finally going to start his first battle in Draenor!

"Khadgar, you will be the commander of this army, leading 80,000 troops of the Crusaders."

"Come on, Commander!"

In the end, Garen gave Khadgar a lot of responsibility! He wanted him to have a taste of what it was like to be the commander and lead the troops to complete various tasks!

"But, Galen! I..."

Khadgar wanted to refuse, but was interrupted by Garin: "Didn't you do well last month? You fought back and forth with the Bleeding Hollow Clan on the front line!"

"Believe in yourself, you can do it!"

Garen patted Khadgar on the shoulder, and Medivh nodded, agreeing with Garen's statement.

Then the two men didn't give Khadgar any chance at all. Two white lights flashed and they left the hill directly.

It's just a small experience. In fact, as the commander-in-chief, Khadgar only needs to manage these legion commanders.

It is not difficult and the burden is not heavy. Except for the three flying legions that have not been appointed as legion commanders and require him to spend some energy to command, Omar, Varokar, Heni, Fadil, Flar and Kimir are the six people who have followed Garin all the way. They have experienced the brutal orc war and have become qualified generals who can stand on their own.

Hawksbill, the old ranger of the Sixth Legion, is even more of a veteran. Even Nathanos, the commander of the Seventh Legion with the least experience, is a cautious man and will never act rashly without orders.

Hellfire Citadel.

The commander stationed here, Ka'gath Fistblade, was standing on the city wall and looking down with a worried look on his face. On the training ground, most of the orcs doing exercises were waving their weapons weakly. If he hadn't required that all orcs who could still move must participate in the exercises, it is estimated that half of the people below would be missing.

The aftereffects of the demon's blood are too powerful. When the impulse, cruelty, and bloodlust subside, only a strong willpower can overcome the emptiness in the heart.

Now most orcs just want to lie still, only a few soldiers can still maintain a strong desire to fight! For example, the 20,000 warriors of the Broken Hand Clan, the direct descendants of Kargath, and the 5,000 elites left by the Warsong Clan.

The only good news is that there are enough supplies stored in Hellfire Citadel, which are supplies plundered from half of the world!

“Chief!!”

The person who came was Wazd, a herald under his command, who was running up the city wall in a panic.

"What are you panicking about!" Ka'gath frowned. He was a cruel and bloodthirsty man. He was a man who could be cruel to himself. He was an orc who could cut off his own palm in order to break free from the shackles. Later, he founded the Broken Hand Clan and required the orcs who joined the clan to cut off one of their palms.

Thanks to this ruthlessness, the Shattered Hand Clan was able to become one of the seven major clans in Draenor in just a few years, while the other six clans were large clans that had developed for hundreds of years!

"What happened?"

When facing his confidants, Ka'gath still has some patience.

"An urgent message has been sent from the Bleeding Hollow Clan in the west! A large number of enemies are approaching our defense line! The Bleeding Hollow Clan needs support!"

The herald Wazed told the latest news in one breath, then looked at his chief with a nervous expression.

"Do you know who the enemy is? Those Azeroth humans wearing red armor?" Kael'gath was stunned and asked for detailed information.

"It is said that it is from other forces in Draenor, including Gronn, Ogres, Draenei, Crow Man, and, and..."

The herald, Wazd, was submissive.

"What else? Say it!"

"And our compatriots, the brown orcs!"

"Those defeated generals?"

"Brown orcs? From Nagrand?"

"How did they unite?"

Faced with the sudden news, Ka'gath was confused. This was too unbelievable. No one knew the conflicts between these races better than these chiefs. How could they put aside their differences and act together?

unless!

There is a powerful external force!

That group of aliens who call themselves Crusaders!

As a great hero, Ka'gath guessed most of the truth through speculation.

"Kilrogg is a well-known old man who is cunning and treacherous, but there is no need for him to lie about this matter. He has already failed once in Azeroth and does not want to fail again."

There were also discords among the orc clans, but Kael'gath still chose to trust Kilrogg: "Send someone to pass this message to the chieftain of the Black Temple, and at the same time send out the Shattered Hand Assassin to find out the exact number of the enemy!"

"Yes, my Lord Chief!"

The herald Vazd came and left in a hurry. At this time, the explosion had not yet occurred in Draenor, and many creatures had not been affected by the void power outside the planet and had not mutated. Therefore, Vazd had not yet been able to obtain his void dragon mount.

All the dragon eggs in Gorgrond have been collected by the Golden Holy Dragon clan, and it is estimated that no void dragons will appear in the future.

Not only is the Void Dragon mount gone, but even the Void Ray may not appear.

"Warriors of the Broken Hand Legion!"

"gather!"

After a commotion, the soldiers of the Broken Hand quickly gathered at the call of the Broken Hand Centurion.

"Gagoma, you lead the warriors of the legion to the Blood Ring Hunting Grounds and wait for my orders!"

At the main gate of Hellfire Citadel, the Broken Hand Legion quickly left Hellfire Citadel through a towering bridge and headed west!