Crossing the Other World: My Warcraft System

"Cannon Barrage!"

"volley!"

For a moment, there was a roar of artillery fire. In the sea east of the Dark Temple, black muzzles of guns appeared on the sides of twenty destroyers, followed by fierce artillery fire.

To the west of the Dark Temple, after Akama left, Garin directly opened a portal and transmitted a thousand artillery pieces over to launch an attack together with the naval fleet.

The orcs inside the Dark Temple stared at the sky above their heads as fireworks exploded above them. A translucent dark magic shield blocked the horrific bombardment. The orcs prayed in their hearts that the warlocks' magic circles could hold up, otherwise, with the intensity of the fire, if the magic shield could not hold up, they would be buried in the fire the next moment.

The ground was shaking, and even the Gray Tongue Survivors who entered the sewers could feel the fierce bombardment above their heads, and dust fell from their heads from time to time.

Akama was filled with surprise. He had heard about the Draenor coalition and saw the fleet that Ner'zhul sent north to provide support. For the first time, he realized the power of the Crusaders. No wonder they were able to unite the various tribes of Draenor, which were full of conflicts and entanglements, to fight against the Burning Legion and their lackeys.

Outside, after holding out for half an hour, gaps began to appear in the magic barrier, but they were quickly filled by the surrounding dark energy. However, this caused the energy in that area to become thin!

An hour later, the artillery team stopped firing because the barrel was overheated. Garin waved his hand and sent this batch of artillery teams back, and this time he directly brought two thousand artillery guns!

Another new round of bombardment!

The magic barrier has begun to show flaws. The magic recovery on the barrier cannot keep up with the speed of the shells' destruction. Sporadic shells have already fallen into the temple. The orcs are frightened again and begin to fall into despair!

This batch of ammunition for the blaster artillery is still the old inventory of the base workshop from the first year of the Dark Portal to the fourth year of the Dark Portal. Among them are first-level black powder shells, second-level refined gunpowder shells and third-level ultimate gunpowder shells.

Now that all the bases have been upgraded to level four royal cities, the technology of blacksmith shops and workshops has also been updated, and they have begun to manufacture more powerful shells. The previous inventory not only cannot keep up with the power, but also occupies the inventory. Therefore, Garin used the Dark Temple and Hellfire Fortress as areas to destroy gunpowder.

"The magic barrier is about to collapse!"

"Infantry! Form a line! Advance!"

"The Mage Corps, follow up and use war magic together to deal the final blow to the opponent's magic barrier!"

As Garin's order was issued, the Rock Legion began to act as the first sequence.

After the Raging Tide Legion proposed a proposal to change the job of all its members, the Rock Legion, which was the third oldest legion and had equally rich combat experience, also began its schedule of gaining experience.

Led by Aragon, five thousand heavy infantrymen advanced in formation with shields raised, with one thousand intermediate wizards in the middle and three thousand musketeers following behind. After the wizards came into range, large firestorms exploded at the edge of the magic barrier, and a large number of buildings not protected by the barrier turned into magma in the flames.

"Beep!"

At this time, a clear cry was heard. It was Thranduil summoning his phoenix!

"Yan! Destroy that barrier!"

Yan, that was the name Thranduil gave to his phoenix. Galen could only complain that he was afraid that there wasn't enough fire!

Phoenix Flame stayed in the sky above the Rock Legion, and a red ray spewed out from her mouth, burning the magic barrier of the Dark Temple.

"Scorching sun?"

"I just don't know if I can restore the health of friendly units."

Galen muttered to himself, and Thranduil looked unhappy.

boom!

The magical barrier of the Dark Temple failed to hold out until Akama and the Grey Tongue Oathsworn completed their sabotage operation, and was directly shattered by the bombing of the Crusaders!

After the magic barrier was broken, the artillery array and the naval fleet stopped bombarding at the same time.

After the Dark Temple was recaptured, it became the property of the Crusaders. The casualties could be offset by Aragorn and Garin jointly using the resurrection spell. However, if the Dark Temple was destroyed by artillery fire, it would take a lot of time and effort just to rebuild it!

"Army attack!"

The infantrymen of the Rock Legion quickened their pace and began to charge with shields raised, followed closely by the wizards and musketeers behind them.

But the one who was even faster was the Phoenix in the sky. With a swoop, it burned the Shadowmoon Clan warriors who were waiting on the stairs of the Dark Temple into ashes!

"Thranduil, bring your pet back!"

Garin stopped the Phoenix from showing its might. These were all a group of low- and middle-level orc warriors. If the Phoenix killed them, it would be Thranduil's doing. As the fourth hero of the Altar of Kings, Thranduil was a high-level Legendary warrior based on Garin's strength once summoned. He could no longer gain experience by killing small soldiers. At least high-level opponents like elite leaders would contribute experience points!

Thranduil regretfully recalled the Phoenix. After thousands of years of being worshipped by the high elves on the Sunstrike Isle, Thranduil was already tired of the uneventful days. Only a large-scale military expedition like this could barely arouse his interest.

Jialin didn't know whether it was a good thing or a bad thing to let him recover his previous memories.

The swoop of the Phoenix opened the defensive camp of the Shadowmoon Orcs. Aragorn seized the opportunity and rushed straight over, opening the gap and continuously expanding it!

The Shadowmoon Orcs were defeated and retreated from the stairs to the square. At this time, Akama and his men finally played a role. They attacked from both sides and cleared out the enemies on the periphery and went directly into the temple.

In the Shadow Temple, Akama reported to Garin: "Grand Lord, this temple is the center of the entire temple. To the left you can reach the Banquet Square and the Bishop's Hall, and to the front you can reach the Prayer Hall!"

Garin recalled and guessed that the banquet square might be the Circle of Joy he was familiar with, the prayer hall might be the hall occupied by the blood demon later, and the bishop's hall should be where f4 was.

In addition to the Thunder Legion and the Gray Tongue Oathsworn, the Gale Legion also entered the temple at this time, with a large number of people.

"Akama, disperse those of your men who are familiar with the interior of the temple. Each of them will lead a team of 100 people to clear out the entire temple. Don't let any rat go!"

Akama nodded and personally led his men to join the purge operation. Garin took Alleria and chose the passage on the left, all the way from the Shadow Temple through the banquet hall, the Bishop's Hall, and finally through a door, and followed the spiral staircase to the top of the Dark Temple!

The top of the temple is still there, but the famous demon hunter is missing. Garen is already thinking that now that Draenor has been unified by him, how can he trick Illidan into coming to Draenor and let him take the lead in resisting the Burning Legion?