Warlord: King of All Clans

Only the troll army could attack the heavily guarded ten-meter city wall in the hail of bullets without even a ladder.

But he just attacked.

If it were the elite human army, even if they let the extraordinary warriors form the vanguard, they would not be able to do this.

Low-level transcendents are already the elite of the human race, one in a thousand.

They are as agile as troll warriors and can take off their armor and climb ten-meter city walls with their bare hands.

But apart from top human forces like the Duke's Mansion in the North and the Royal Family in the South, no other human force can gather more than a thousand extraordinary combat forces, let alone force them to die.

The strength of the human race has always relied on a huge base, complete inheritance, strict discipline and more high-level combat power.

For example, in a siege involving tens of thousands of people, no human commander would allow his core troops to attack a dangerous pass without complete armaments and logistical support.

The ambitious troll warrior Taz doesn't think there is anything wrong with his decision.

Although the human scum in Stonebreak's counterattack was far beyond their expectations, even so, the powerful troll army still managed to capture the city wall.

The trolls climbing the city wall seemed to be fighting the human soldiers with their hands and feet tied up. Any regular infantryman could push them off the wall.

But once it climbed over, the troll's strong physical strength was immediately revealed.

The first batch of troll warriors who attacked the city were elite warriors second only to the troll headhunters, or in other words, the only difference between them and the headhunters was that the tribe had too few throwing spears.

The tallest troll warrior was nearly two meters and a half tall, a head taller than the orc warriors. The heavy armored infantry of the Northern Territory became dwarfs in front of them.

They raised their strong arms and swung the one-handed axes weighing more than ten pounds. Once they chopped hard, they could break an inch-thick iron bar or thick wooden round shield in two strokes.

A troll warrior jumped onto the city wall, swung his double axes and killed a human infantryman who was blocking his way, then raised his feet and kicked over two enemies who tried to block his way.

But what he faced were more numerous human warriors.

Seven or eight Hewan infantrymen came up and surrounded him, squeezing him with their round shields, stabbing him with their short swords, and prodding him with their spears. They forced him against the wall and hacked him to death with their swords.

The short city wall became a new meat grinder for the trolls, and the corpses of the trolls under the wall soon piled up like a mountain.

The accumulation of corpses gave the trolls some advantages. Those troll warriors whose bodies were knocked off the city walls fell on the corpses of their companions. As long as their injuries were not serious, they could get up and continue attacking after catching their breath.

Soon, one troll after another jumped onto the city wall, shaking the shield formation of the River Bend infantry.

The troll general Taz, surrounded by his personal guards, also climbed up the city wall and occupied a corner.

The guards around him were the most powerful headhunters of the troll clan, wearing simple modified iron armor and holding spears made of Warcraft skeletons.

They almost ignored the attacks of the River Bend infantry and withstood the attack of an armored ogre. They gathered more than 30 people at a corner of the city wall and slowly expanded their size.

Wood, who was standing on the enemy platform overlooking the battlefield, had already noticed this group and identified them as the command level of this legion.

As a northern barbarian, Wood found it easy to understand the bizarre action of the entire command system of the troll army rushing up the city wall. Many brave northern flags would also make similar decisions.

Although it is easy to be wiped out in one fell swoop, the boost to morale is also enormous.

When the troll warriors below saw that their chief had climbed onto the city wall, most of them no longer paid attention to the casualties and only wanted to follow him to share the spoils.

Wood admired this kind of bravery, especially in times of hostility.

He held down the dog-headed man Nien who repeatedly wanted to look out to watch the battle, pointed at Taz, and shouted, "Focus fire!"

The short kobold Nain stood on the enemy platform. His head couldn't even reach the shooting hole on the wall, so he could only grab Wood's leg armor and climb to his waist to watch the battle.

But the battlefield was dangerous, and the trolls' javelins and flying axes always liked to attack them. Nirn, who had no fighting ability at all, would be affected if he was not careful.

Wood originally didn't want Nain, who was in charge of civil affairs, to come to the front line to join in the fun, but he accidentally got in.

At this time, you can only hold down his head hard.

On the enemy platform, the extraordinary archer Magna, with all the wild hunters of Stonebreaker Castle, launched an attack on Taz.

In addition to them, the mid-level wizard Morse was also present. When he saw the trolls rushing up the city wall, he began to chant spells.

After a full twenty seconds, huge fire elements gathered in front of him and condensed into a fireball the size of a human head.

The steaming heat waves made his mage robe flutter in the wind, and the guards beside him were forced to take two steps back due to the high temperature.

"Pyroblast!"

A fireball the size of a human head flew out, forming an arc-shaped trajectory in the air, and the sphere grew larger and larger, soon expanding to the size of a wheel.

Finally, this huge fireball fell among the trolls and exploded, forming a sea of ​​fire.

Nearly ten troll headhunters were swept up by the exploding flames and turned into human-shaped torches, rolling and wailing in the sea of ​​fire.

The remaining trolls were not feeling well either. They were affected by the huge explosion and fell down one after another in a miserable state.

The power of this level 4 pyrotechnic explosion is no less than that of a barrel of explosives.

But the troll warlord Taz was a mid-level transcendent after all. He sensed the crisis before the Pyroblast was launched, and decisively shouted at his people to get out of the way, successfully avoiding the core range of the Pyroblast.

The troll headhunters around him were hit by the pyroblast and their skin was burnt and their flesh was rotten, but he was not seriously injured.

Seeing that the first Pyroblast failed to kill the enemy commander, Morse chanted again and began to gather the next Pyroblast.

The latest cannon, the "Centurion", has various restrictions on use, but mid-level mages can fire freely regardless of terrain and angles.

With the magic power reserves that Morse currently possesses, he can release ten level four Pyroblasts in succession.

The angry Taz snatched the spear of the headhunter beside him and threw it at Morse.

The bone spear used as the main weapon by the troll headhunters is thicker, longer and heavier than a javelin, but in Taz's hand, it seems lighter than a light javelin.

The thick spear flew over a hundred meters with a sharp sound and accurately hit Master Morse.

But when the spear was half a meter away from Master Morse's chest, his sapphire brooch suddenly burst into light, and then a mana shield popped out.

The Warcraft bone spear, which could easily penetrate a foot deep into the city wall, continued to move forward for more than ten centimeters as if it was stuck in invisible mud. Its kinetic energy rapidly decayed and it was finally bounced back, falling far outside the city wall and smashing into the crowd of trolls.

But because of this attack, Mage Morse was shocked and retreated several steps, his chanting was interrupted, and the fire elements around him quickly dissipated.