World of Warcraft: When Alliance and Horde Characters Swap Roles

Red blood, red fire, in the flames of war brought by the orcs, this great city is probably no different from hell.

"Krago!"

A spellbreaker threw a spell-breaker that shattered the head of a charging orc, calling for his comrades.

"I'm here." Krago replied angrily. The hammer in his hand was stained with the crimson blood of the orcs.

"These orcs are crazy," he muttered, then pointed his finger at an approaching boulder behind him and shouted, "Get out of the way!"

boom! ! !

The stones on the city wall began to crack. Highmaul's magical defenses had already been crumbling under the constant attacks of the orcs. The mages sent by the King of Sorcery were doing their best to repair the magical defenses. The Head of State promised them that as long as they hold on, Keep these orcs from rushing into the city for at most one day, and the magic shield will be raised to give them a rest.

Krago spat and wiped the dust from his face. He looked at his armor. Although it was scarred, it was still strong. It's more than enough to deal with these orcs.

At this moment, he saw a huge monster not far from his position. The wind elemental creature made the defenders on the city wall miserable.

Krago had an idea in his mind, and he called to his companions, "I want to go over there and take a look. This huge element can only be killed by us!"

The once luxurious and peaceful Highmaul Castle was now filled with smoke.

Burning flames, broken city walls, boulders and arrows continued to be thrown by the orcs, but none of them could compare to the destruction caused by the wind elemental creature.

Summon lightning.

Another bolt of lightning came from its hand, just when he was about to sweep across the defenders on the city wall just like before.

"Magic Dispersion: Frost."

There were no long spells or unnecessary gestures. As Krago gave an order, the ogre beside him clearly felt that the mana in the air was changing.

At this moment, the magic around Krago turned into ice balls that appeared from his side, spreading in all directions like another spell frost nova.

But unlike Frost Nova, these ice balls came back together after leaving his side.

At the same time, the wind elemental creature that was opening Wushuang felt a panic in its heart.

He felt a powerful force coming towards him.

He looked towards the target and saw that after gathering together, a huge ice ball was hitting it with severe coldness.

"Help me and get rid of him together." After Krago said this, several ogre magicians chanted spells, and all the colorful magics were directed at the wind elemental creatures affected by the ice.

But just when Krago was about to rush over, the order came: "All the Wind Slayers and Flame Slayers assemble and advance towards the enemy's shaman position."

Krago asked eagerly: "What about this wind elemental creature?"

"The arcane masters will take action." The messenger left a word and rushed to the front to gather. He was also a spellbreaker.

On the high wall of Highmaul, ogres jumped down from the elevators to the outside of the city. This height would not cause them to fall to death or lose their combat effectiveness. The physical fitness of the characters in this universe is always very good.

Red-skinned spellbreakers swarmed in, and many shamans noticed that these spellbreakers were targeting them.

"Your Majesty, the enemy's spellbreakers are coming fiercely, we..."

"I saw it." Nergo squinted his eyes and looked at the running ogres.

"All the shock cavalry gather with me." Nergo sat on the wolf's back and sneered: "I have always been the one to charge others to defend. How can I let them show off their power in front of me today?"

Wolf Cavalry, move out!

"Get on the mount and pick up the spear!" Under the urging of the commander, each of the orc cavalry had stern faces. They looked at the ogres who began to form a square formation, holding the spear tightly in their hands.

As soon as the war drums sound, these cavalry will pierce them.

At the beginning of the siege of Highmaul, Nelgo's army consisted of raiders, ordinary warriors, legionnaires with swords and shields, shock cavalry, shamans, and a few hunters.

At this time, the sun was shining brightly. Although there were strong winds blowing, the sun's rays were still hot and scorching like fire. The murderous intent of the descendants of the giant Grond had already made both sides know that the other party wanted to compete openly and openly.

In front of the tightly held swords and guns, all obscene words and war shouts have no effect. The manic warriors only feel that everything from their hearts to their whole bodies is so restless.

Facing the ogre's charge, Nelgo issued an order, asking Tazzag to direct the marauders to spread out and harass the enemy's flanks like a hunt, and at the same time notified Sylvanas' hunters to shoot arrows at the enemy formation.

Bows, arrows, javelins, and hatchets. In front of these heavily armed and tall ogres, they seemed to have the ability to hit the target with perfect accuracy. They gave the ogres the first wave of attacks and opened up the world. The opening of the battle.

In an instant, hundreds of projectiles streaked across the sky under the power of the orcs.

"Raise your shield!"

In the ogre army formation, shields spray-painted with ogre emblems stood in front of them.

Let these projectiles either impale shields or be blocked by sophisticated weapons and armor.

In short, their losses were not big.

"Where are the saber-tooth tigers?" Nergo ordered those brothers in name, the actual cannon fodder, to attack.

The tribesmen of Split Gut are very brave. With Nergo's promise, they have already sharpened their claws and are ready to charge forward at any time.

"Yes, Your Majesty." The messenger seemed hesitant, "But why should we give them the honor of being the first to charge?"

Orcs only value allies of equal strength, and conquered people with low strength will not be regarded as allies by orcs.

Just like the mammoths in Northrend, their status in the tribe is not as good as that of the yak people with only one village.

At least the yak people have not been reduced to the situation where the women and children of the tribe are left under the care of the orcs.

"Honor?" Nergo whispered: "Do they think so too?"

That would be great.

The messenger left confused. He didn't understand what Nergo meant, and he didn't need to understand.

Accompanied by thunderous shouts and roars of tigers, Split Gut, who had received the shaman's bloodthirsty bonus, and his soldiers charged forward. He had already received Nergo's promise to be the first to charge forward. They have the right to distribute the most loot.

Seeing this situation, the ogre army shot out spells one after another. There were no large-scale powerful spells, only small spells such as fireball.

that's all?

Nergo was a little disappointed. The dead soldiers were in front and the sharp soldiers were behind. This tactic that both Qing and Osman had tried seemed a bit wasteful in this place.

The charging war cry of the saber-tooth tigers had not yet dissipated, and the orc elites whose weapons were coated with fire oil moved forward again, engaging the ogre spellbreakers at hand-to-hand combat.

Several ogres who broke through the charge of the saber-tooth tigers immediately encountered these elite soldiers. When they saw them pulling out their daggers, they swarmed up and engaged in hand-to-hand combat with them.

Amidst the yelling, it seemed that only the battlefield was left in this world, a battlefield soaked in crimson blood and burned by fire.

The orc soldiers are elite, and the ogre spellbreakers are not bad either. They are not cannon fodder that can fill the line with a spear.

They relied on their superb combat skills and long-term discipline to withstand the first wave of the orcs' attack.

"Is this the Spellbreaker?" Nergo from behind sighed. These ogres were different from those he had seen before. "They are like movable steel."

It's no wonder that before the rise of the orcs, they ruled the land, and they were simply the finest beasts of Draenor.

Although sighing, Nelgo will not give them a chance to breathe. They are spellbreakers who can withstand the attack of the orc shaman, but the shaman is not useless. The wind shears are released by them one by one, without giving any chance to the spellbreakers. Opportunity to continue casting spells.

"Shock Cavalry Prepare!"

At this time, there was no need for Nelgodo to say anything to encourage people. Many orcs had begun to lose control of their inner mania and their eyes turned red.