Part-time BOSS.

Chapter 373 The Last Order
50 attacking more than 20, at first glance it seems quite difficult.

After all, the defending side has a natural advantage. Generally, in ancient siege battles, without three or five times the strength of the troops, it is impossible to capture a heavily defended fortified city.

All the soldiers of the alliance are ready to face a tough battle.

However, when the battle really started, Murphy found that the siege battle was much easier than imagined.

The first to attack were the siege weapons.

The heavy dwarf siege artillery arrived outside the city one after another, and the densely packed muzzles were aimed at the city wall of Stormwind. These artillery obviously have the DIY style of the players inside, with 152 mm caliber breech loading, metal shell casings, and muzzle brakes to provide faster The shelling efficiency is almost the same as that of World War II artillery.

Following the order of the dwarf artillery admiral, the rumbling artillery sounded like a shocking sky.

In an instant, the city wall was engulfed in flames and explosions.

The great power of the dwarf artillery made the leaders of the alliance countries look sideways. Although the dwarf guns and artillery were also famous in the past, the guns were flintlock guns, and the artillery was a front-loading gun, which fired spherical solid shells.

I never thought that the rapid development of technology has deeply shocked the lords and nobles of various countries who are still in the thinking of fighting with cold weapons in the Middle Ages.

Are these dwarves so strong?
Fortunately, there is still such a thing as magic in this world. The next attack is the mage force composed of the Dalaran Battle Mage Group and the Lordaeron Royal Mage Group.

Under the cover of artillery fire, they approached two to 300 meters from the city wall, and began to release destruction magic on the city wall at close range.

The powerful magic attacks helped the lords and nobles regain some of their psychological balance.

Next, the air force attacked.

Dwarf Helicopter, Griffon Rider, Dragon Eagle Rider, Giant Eagle Hunter...

Of course, the most dazzling ones are the Storm Dragon Knights.

A dense air force flew over Stormwind City, and condescendingly began to drop bombs prepared by dwarf engineers.

Explosions sounded one after another, and Stormwind City was plunged into the flames of war, which felt like a strategic bombing.

Murphy looked at the densely packed orcs below with their bows and arrows and crossbows shooting at the sky.

Naturally, he would not miss such a good opportunity to brush monsters and level up.

Hurricane armor!The storm surrounded the body of the giant dragon, standing in the air, followed by a shot - Dragon Thunder Storm!
Boom boom boom boom!
Crimson thunderbolts fell from the sky, and the orcs on the city wall were blasted into charcoal piece by piece.

Mo Fei felt a sense of relief as he watched the experience points soar.

This Orgrim is really cooperative. Gathering two 10,000+ orc troops in one city is simply for gaining experience for yourself.

Whoosh whoosh!More than a dozen ballistas flew towards him, most of which were deflected by the hurricane armor, and only three or four shot at Murphy's body, immediately killing more than 5000 HP.

However, Murphy's level has reached level 62 now, and his blood volume has increased to nearly [-]. This damage is nothing at all.

Several lightning strikes knocked out the ballista, and the unscrupulous massacres gathered hordes of orcs.

Killing and killing, Murphy discovered a strange phenomenon.

The level of the orcs in this city is obviously low. Apart from a large number of orc infantry and orc archers in their early thirties, there are hardly many elite troops, not to mention dragon knights, not even a few flying dragon cavalry.

Murphy was surprised for a while, is there some trick?He had heard about Orgrim's large division of troops, but he didn't know much about the details. He originally thought that Orgrim's plan might have some effect, but now he felt that something was wrong.

After rushing back and forth over Stormwind City as if entering no one's land for a while, it was not until they approached Stormwind Fortress that they encountered strong anti-aircraft firepower, losing one-third of their blood volume under the concentrated fire.

Out of caution, Murphy immediately chose to leave the battlefield.

Flying back to the outside of Stormwind City, he landed in the cleared space, and immediately there were priests surrounding him to add blood to him.

This is the air force barracks, and air force knights who are injured and lose blood will come here to recover.

By the time Murphy soared into the sky again, the ground troops had already engaged in the siege battle.

As usual, high-tech troops, steam siege tanks, spouting hot air, approached the city wall rumblingly, destroying the city wall at close range with large-caliber concave guns, followed by dwarf siege mechs, and war golems of Dalaran .

Behind them are all kinds of knights, including the Bright Knights of the Silver Hand Knights, the Arcane Knights of the Violet Knights, and the Storm Knights of the Storm Knights.

This is the most important battle for the Horde, to regain Stormwind City and hunt down the great chief Orgrim.

All the kingdom forces have brought out their elite troops and black technology at the bottom of the box.

Facing the gorgeous lineup of the alliance's siege troops, the Horde's side looked much shabby. The walls were densely packed with orc infantry, and they suffered heavy casualties under the bombardment of artillery fire.

The only heavy firepower was the catapult, which was destroyed by the coalition air force before firing a few rounds.

As the gap in the city wall opened, countless orc infantry exchanged their flesh and blood with the alliance's siege elite for a disparate casualty ratio.

Muradin Bronzebeard (King of the Hill): "Boom! Boom! Haha, these orcs are so stupid to try to defend the city with the dwarves. Our heavy artillery will blow them to pieces. "

Lothar (Head of the Storm Knights): "Soldiers of the Storm Knights, it's time to recover your homeland, kill!"

Looking down from the sky, Murphy could see that countless orcs were coming to support the gap in the city wall from all over the city, and then they were slaughtered one by one.

The most daring ones were the Stormtroopers led by Lothar. They rushed to the forefront for the restoration of the country and for revenge.

Followed by other knights, as well as a large number of adventurers, flying up after collecting experience.

Although the orcs have a lot of troops, there are almost no heroes. The leaders are all warlords with NPC names.

As these warlords died one by one, the gap in the city wall became wider and wider.

Originally, Murphy thought that it would take a period of hard work to capture Stormwind City, but now it seems that the orcs may not be able to hold it for a few days.

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boom!The door of the king's hall was knocked open, and an orc warlord rushed in covered in blood.

"Great chief, it won't work if you continue like this, the city wall will soon be unstoppable."

Orgrim, who was sitting on the king's throne, snorted casually, "Nonsense, how can a fearless tribal warrior be afraid of mere humans and continue to defend."

"It's not that the brothers don't work hard, but the alliance has huge robots."

I don't know which engineering master it is, but he used the mechanical blueprints in reality and the black technology of the dwarves to create a Gundam mecha more than ten meters high.

Not only is it equipped with machine guns, artillery, melee weapons and even a "dwarf death ray launcher".

"Giant robot, hum, so what, we orcs are invincible fighters, no enemy will be our opponent - keep fighting!"

The orc warlord stomped his feet angrily, turned around and went back to fight again.

After Orgrim finished speaking, he sat back on the throne, wondering what he was thinking about.

The door to the king's hall was opened again, and Saurfang rushed in anxiously.

"Great chief, this city can't be defended anymore, we have to leave, let alone a year, even a month, the casualties are too great!"

Orgrim sighed, "You are right, it is indeed time to leave."

He stroked the Doom Hammer in his hand, as if saying goodbye to an old friend. He stood up and walked straight to Saurfang, "Saurfang, I have an important task for you."

Leave here and go to Alterac. Although Durotan is dead, he left behind a son. I want you to find him, teach him, assist him, and hand the Hammer of Doom into his hands. In the near future , he will lead the tribe and bring new hope to the tribe. "

Saurfang was shocked when he heard this, "Orgrim is crazy? Give the hope of the tribe to a child? We still have six armies, what we should do now is to go out of the city and call the clans to regroup troops."

Orgrim shook his head, "No, Ner'zhul has his own ambitions, he is no longer the orc prophet he used to be.

Grogo Evileye... Well, I never believed in those warlocks, they only wanted to take refuge in demons.

Kilrogg Deadeye, he has long wanted to separate himself. Since he arrived in this world, he has tried to gain his own territory. He has never cared about conquering this world.

The Black Hand brothers will not come to support us, they only want to restore the lost glory of the Black Hand family.

As for the Dragonmaw clan - they have their own tasks to do.

Don't you understand Saurfang, the Horde has been divided from the moment they left, and that's exactly what I planned. "

Saurfang looked at Orgrim in shock, "Great Chief, what is wrong with you? Did that black dragon cast some kind of witchcraft on you? Why did you do this? We can still fight. We still have hundreds of thousands of troops, why!"

Orgrim sighed, "I am sober Saurfang, unprecedentedly sober, the Black Dragon Lord showed me the truth of this world, a cruel truth, our destiny is written in advance, the Horde Doomed not to win this war, doomed to fight, to bleed, to be used, to be sacrificed forever."

As Orgrim said, the scene he saw flashed before his eyes again, which was everything that happened on another timeline.

The tribe is defeated, the orcs are sent to the prison camp like slaves, and the demons will come to this world...

Those terrifying visions made him understand that the only way to break this fateful cycle is to throw everything at one's fingertips.

In that fantasy, he also saw hope, that the young orc named Thrall might one day be able to save the orc from sinking again.

"But my plan may reverse all this, go Saurfang, this is my last order, one day you will understand all this."

While speaking, Orgrim handed the Hammer of Doom into Saurfang's hands, and along with it, a green crystal and a summoning beacon also fell into his hands.

The green crystal suddenly shot out a dazzling green light, the green light flashed, and Saurfang disappeared in place in an instant.

"Great Chief!"

Saurfang stretched out his hand, trying to grab Orgrim, but when the light in front of him faded away, Saurfang was shocked to find that he was standing in a wilderness, with a huge summoning circle under his feet, surrounded by Four or five orc warlocks are teaming up to cast summoning spells.

The leader, Saurfang, recognized it.

"Grogo Evil Eye!?" Saurfang was taken aback when he saw the leader.

"It's you! What the hell is going on!" He pulled up Grogo Xieyan's collar.

"Hey Saurfang, relax, these are the words of the Warchief."

Grog Evileye explained as he wrenched himself free from Saurfang's grasp.

"The great chief gave me [-] troops, and asked me to do one thing for him, to pull a person out of Stormwind City. I thought it was the great chief himself, but I didn't expect it to be you, but no matter what How can I put it this way, my mission has been completed—hey, isn’t that the Hammer of Doom in your hand?”

Saurfang yelled, "Send me back immediately!"

Grogo Xieyan sneered, "You obviously confused me with those mages, we warlocks can only pull people over, we don't have the skills to send people over, besides, since the chief sent you out, there must be something The task is entrusted to you, I think you should think carefully about how to complete the task.

Besides, look over there! "

Grogo Xieyan pointed to Stormwind City in the distance, but they were located on a high mountain southwest of Stormwind City.

From where they were, they could clearly see the thick smoke rising from Stormwind City in the distance, as well as the faint rumbling explosion sound, which was the sound of the dwarves' heavy artillery blasting the city wall.

"Stormwind City has been breached, and you will only die if you go back."

Saurfang gritted his teeth and looked at Stormwind City, he couldn't understand what was going on!Why did the chieftain do this, as if he deliberately put himself into death from the beginning to the end.

Grogo Xieyan continued, "I'm leaving, going to Draenor, will you come with me?"

Saurfang shook his head, "No, you're right, the warchief did give me a task, and I'm going to complete my task." Saurfang said, turned and walked north.

Grogo Xieyan shrugged his shoulders, took a last look at Stormwind City, and said to himself: "Great Chief, Great Chief, I have completed the task you entrusted to me, and I have repaid your kindness. I will make good use of this [-] army, don’t worry, when I bring the Burning Legion to this world, the alliance will be destroyed, and I will avenge you at that time.”

"let's go!"

Speaking of summoning the Nightmare Horse, several orc warlocks also summoned the Nightmare Horse one after another, and a group of Nightmare Knights disappeared into the woods stepping on the flames.

And the battle in Stormwind City is still going on.

(End of this chapter)