Dragonmaw Clan MVP! The War Horde Gets Carried to Victory - Bonus Chapter for Brother "Huo Zhengtinghao" [35]

"Come on, kill! In the name of Mag'har, kill these Green Skins!"

Gaiara excitedly threw his javelin, knocking down Two-Headed Wyvern as it flew down from the sky. He then pulled out his battle ax and pounced on Dragonmaw Orcs, who was dazed after falling.

Under her order, the K'ure Warrior stationed at the Redridge Mountains Lumber Mill also took off to meet the enemy.

She didn't have many Arakkoas under her command, and some of them were seconded by Gavinrad Generals for reconnaissance. At this time, they were a bit weak in the face of the outpouring of the Dragonmaw Clans. Those madmen brought almost all the Two-Headed Wyverns in their hands, but it was still not enough, causing those flying dragons to be crowded with Warriors.

Hello!

This is dangerous overloading! Didn't your Warlord tell you that this is dangerous driving?

Stop the car!

Pull over and check!

"Roar"

Gaiara's adjutant, the powerful Highmaul Ogres centurion Tomok charged forward and smashed the stone hammer in his hand into the sky.

The stone hammer held by human beings with both hands was thrown out like a flying hammer, whizzing and hitting a Two-Headed Wyvern that was difficult to dodge due to the overload. Those Orcs screamed and turned into elbow strikes, but before they landed, they were torn apart in the air by the Arakkoas.

Redridge Mountains Lumber Mill is not a good fighting area. It lacks bunkers and is filled with flammable wood. Facing the breath that the dragon is constantly spraying, the K'ure Warriors are quite frustrated.

But they knew very well that Dragonmaw Clan's advance was only to clear obstacles for Green Skins's subsequent attack. War Horde's army would break through the Redridge Mountains's sentry at any time and enter the vicinity.

"Gaiara Captain, Lakeshire The people and civilians over there haven't been transferred yet."

A Draenei Garrison Commander rushed up, wiped the blood on his face and shouted to Gaiara:

"They have been at peace for too long and have lost the concept of war. The transfer speed that Mayor Solomon started a few days ago is too slow. If this continues, they will not be able to leave Redridge Mountains before Wolf Rider arrives."

"Then what can I do?"

Gaiara spread his hands and said helplessly:

"Those stupid guys called me Green Skins and cursed me to die. They are crazy. Are they so blind that they can't see that I am Mag'har's authentic brown-skinned Orcs? Damn it, I'm too lazy to explain this to them.

We only have such a small number of people, let alone help with the transfer. We are all happy if we can break out of the massacre of Green Skins."

"But we can't just wait."

Draenei Garrison Commander thought for a while and said:

"Separate some people to help them, and the rest will go to Stonewall Keep to assist in the defense. Those dragons are aiming to destroy the fortress! We have experience in fighting dragons before, but humans do not."

"Okay, divide the troops."

Gaiara grabbed the throwing ax and smashed it out, killing a demon wolf cub that jumped out of the shadows. She said:

"Tomok and I stay here with Mag'har and Ogres. You Draenei go to save people. Alas, don't embarrass yourself. You can save as many as you can."

After making an appointment, both parties will act separately.

The position of Lumber Mill is very close to Stonewall Keep. Gaiara led Warrior and others to rush over.

She had the Heart of Stone divine ring in her hand. Although its power was weakened in this world, it could not be resisted by ordinary Green Skins. With her as the vanguard, the team was unstoppable, but when they approached Stonewall Keep, they saw the dragons besieging the fortress.

Nightmare Dragons, headed by Lord Leshorn, surrounds the fortress and continuously exhales the hideous and terrifying poison. Although it is not dragon fire, it will bring Fel pollution when it lands, which is much more dangerous than ordinary dragon fire.

A demonic dragon also landed on the ground and used its claws to destroy the city wall, causing all Stonewall Keep's gates to fly out.

Now they could no longer stop the Orcs Destroyers who jumped down from the Two-Headed Wyvern. They roared and rushed into the fortress, massacring the human soldiers who were besieged and overwhelmed by the dragons.

There is also a ferocious Orc Warlock laughing maniacally as he smashes Hellfire into the fortress, knocking down the solid walls and creating burning giants running around.

"It's hopeless."

Tomok, the brave centurion wearing steel armor, leaned on his Beheading Greatsword and shook his head and said:

"Their air defense force is seriously insufficient. Now they can only fight in the castle with Orcs. But let's go with the destructive power of Felblood Orcs. Gaiara, the people here are hopeless. Don't bring us in."

Gaiara is very hesitant.

If there was a K'ure Alliance fortress in front of her, she would definitely go up there and fight for her life without saying a word. That is because Mag'har Orcs's oath to her hometown cannot be desecrated, but humans are not necessarily very kind to her.

Although she can tolerate the innocent brown-skinned behavior of humans insulting her because of Green Skins's rebellion, now it is a matter of life and death for her and her subordinates Warrior.

"Gaiara, this has nothing to do with humans!"

A Mag'har Pure Warsong Shaman with elemental tattoos on his face came forward and whispered to Gaiara:

"This is a war between us and Green Skins! Even though Draenor has left, have you forgotten Mag'har's oath? If you dare to escape here, believe it or not, Garrosh will dare to kill you then?"

"That's right! This has nothing to do with humans."

Gaiara clarified his belief in an instant. No matter who was hurt by Green Skins in front of him, their grievances between Mag'har and War Horde would not be eliminated.

Saving those humans is just a convenient thing, the real problem is that Green Skins must die!

"Come after me!"

Frostwolf Daughter picked up his tomahawk and rushed forward. He chopped down several Green Skinss that were trying to stop him with his knife. Mag'har's fanatical boys and girls also followed his Warlord and rushed forward, screaming.

This scene made Tomok and his Ogres Warrior look at each other in shock. A Ogres Warrior wearing steel armor scratched his head and asked:

"Boss, what about us? Can we make it?"

"Just hit me, what else can I do?"

Centurion Tomok spread his hands and said:

"Wizard Head's order is this. Wherever we go, we must promote the reputation of the Gorian Empire, so that humans in these other worlds will also know who the king of Draenor the One is. Thinking on the bright side, if we make meritorious deeds here, Mar'gok will definitely reward us when we return home!"

"Ouch!"

The Ogres barbarians, who were not very good at thinking, immediately let out a war cry, and followed them to kill the extremely brave centurion. Their target was not Orcs, but the demonic dragon that fell to the ground and was destroying the city wall.

Gorian Ogres has a tradition of challenging the strong.

More importantly, if you look at the keel decoration on Tomok's armor and the dragon tooth sword on its waist, you will know that they are not afraid of the magic dragon.

Last time in the Shattrath City battle, they killed a magic dragon and roasted it on the fire. The Ogres Warrior people who survived the brutal battle to defend the city had to eat for two days and two nights before they finished the delicious dragon meat.

That feeling of having a full stomach and leaving a sweet taste on your lips and teeth.

Tsk, it smells so good.

At this time, in Stonewall Keep's castle, the heavily armed Gavinrad General was fighting crazily. Wielding his giant sword, he could no longer remember how many Orcs barbarians he had killed, but he knew that he had to keep fighting until he died.

As a general in command, Gavinrad knew very well that he and his Warriors were destined to be unable to support the front battlefield due to the dragon's surprise attack and Orcs's siege. Even though Marshal Lothar had supplemented the strength of each sentry before, with Orcs's all-out offensive attitude today, it was difficult for them to defend the position.

Orcss started the war too fast, and the kingdom's troop deployment has not been completed yet.

He didn't even dare to think about the fate of the kingdom after the Redridge Mountains was broken through. That despair would weaken his fighting spirit. He could only fight now. This was all he could do in his own fortress the One.

There are only generals who died in battle, not Gavinrad who escaped!

"Poof"

Another ferocious Green Skins was chopped to the ground by him.

The general gasped and wiped the blood on his face. He didn't know if it was an illusion. He felt that his anger was burning particularly fiercely today, especially when facing these Green Skins. The constant anger made him almost unable to feel the loss of physical strength, as if he could keep fighting like this.

Moreover, the boundaries of the legendary Warrior, which has never been able to break through, are also loosening. Perhaps there will be another legendary guardian in the kingdom today.

"What are you doing?"

Gaiara's unintelligible human phrase sounded around the corner, and she angrily said:

"You are a general! You know it is time to break out now! Take your Warrior and retreat quickly. There is no point in dying here. How can there be a commander like you?"

"Can't get out."

Gavinrad dragged his sword in a pool of blood and saw Gaiara and her Mag'har Warrior. They fought their way into the castle and cleared out some Green Skins, and also gathered some human Warrior to fight with them.

But in the face of Gaiara's scolding, the stern general shook his head and said:

"Stonewall Keep has a special terrain. After being surrounded by Green Skins by airborne, the only thing that can be left is the cliff at the back. However, it is nearly a hundred meters high from the Lakeshire lake. It is impossible to survive by jumping off.

When the dragon attacked and besieged us here, our fate was sealed.

But I'll stay here.

I will stick to my fortress, this is the responsibility given to me by King Llane and Marshal Lothar!

I will stay here and shed the last drop of blood for my kingdom. You rush out with my Warriors. Warriors from foreign countries, please tell Marshal Lothar and my Majesty that I, Gavinrad, am not a coward."

"There is a cliff behind, how should we rush?"

Gaiara stamped his feet and cursed.

But she knew what Gavinrad meant. Mag'har Orcs had Shaman. Under the protection of the power of wind and water, you would not necessarily die if you jumped from the stone wall cliff, and you could also swim to the mountain plain on the opposite side to reorganize your defense. The Moonbrook Brigade camp brought by Marshal Lothar was there.

Seeing that Gavinrad was determined to die, Gaiara did not try to persuade him.

Orcs people respect warriors. She reached out and clenched her fist and beat it on the breastplate, bidding farewell to this brave general, and then took her own Warrior to continue gathering human Warrior in the castle.

Green Skins people are constantly pouring into Stonewall Keep, and Gavinrad is guarding the passage at the entrance of the castle.

It's like a real-life version of "Defend the Carrot". He cuts one after another. There are many Orcs, but the passage is only so big. The excellent Warrior knows to use the terrain to weaken the enemy. Obviously, Gavinrad is also a master tactician.

His feeling was correct.

Today's anger was particularly vivid, causing a layer of corpses to fall in front of him soon, but this did not scare the Green Skinss. On the contrary, their rage driven by the demonic blood made them eager to fight such a powerful opponent.

Zuluhed was about to leave, but when he turned back, he saw the battle between the human general and Green Skins.

Warlock sneered, feeling that this guy was too cunning. He sneered and smashed a Hellfire towards that place. The whistling meteorite hit the passage where Gavinrad was, smashing the bricks and stones and causing the ferocious Demon Fire Giant to rise from the ground.

The general was knocked to the ground, and he was hit in the cheek by a falling rock while the world was spinning. He seemed to be hallucinating.

Apart from the howling Green Skins and the ferocious Hellfire in front of them, there was a white wolf with undyed fur walking forward on the battlefield.

But now is not the time for him to think about this!

Hellfire roared and waved his claws to kill the human general here, but Gavinrad rolled to avoid the scorching bombardment, dragged his sword and rushed forward, jumping onto Hellfire's scorching and terrifying lava body.

He endured the pain of burning flesh and blood and inserted the giant sword into Hellfire's blazing core while roaring, causing the behemoth to roar and explode.

The surge of Fel rushed away the surrounding Orcs, while Gavinrad, which was severely burned, was knocked down and still struggling.

His giant sword was melted, but it didn't matter.

He grabbed the bloody Orcs tomahawk on the ground and pounced on it, rounded it up and struck out Whirlwind, slicing in half all the Orcs who dared to get close to him. He was panting, his eyes were blurred by the blood, and the burns on half of his body made him stagger.

But Gavinrad was not dead yet, he was limping forward dragging his tomahawk with one hand.

Half of his body was covered in burning flames, making him look like an angry ghost crawling out of hell.

Orcss are retreating.

They finally felt a hint of fear.

The human beings in front of them reminded them of those Lightforged and Draenei led by Diakum. This is how those madmen who were brainwashed by their faith fought.

If they have no weapons, they use their fists, and if their fists are cut off, they use their teeth. Unless their heads are completely chopped off, unless their bodies are completely smashed, nothing can stop them from continuing to fight.

Blanch!

How did these weak humans learn this trick? So, will Vigilant instill courage in all living beings wherever he goes?

"Come! Come here! Green Skins pigs!"

Gavinrad roared out the Orcs vocabulary he had learned.

He is provoking.

Unable to bear it, Orcs rushed forward and chopped his tomahawk on Gavinrad's body, but he himself was knocked down and beheaded by the general's axe.

This guy can't feel pain anymore.

"Bah! What a bunch of trash!"

Dragonmaw Clan Warlock, who flew over here with a magic dragon to support Zuluhed Chieftain, cursed loudly, let his magic dragon fly down, and completely drowned Gavinrad with a fierce breath.

That undefeated will seemed to have finally fallen.

Gavinrad fell into the corrosive poison, and his blood-stained eyes could no longer see the sky, but at the last moment of losing consciousness, through the shaking perspective, he saw the strange white wolf again.

It squatted on the battlefield in front of it, just looking at him.

Gleam shined in the bloody wolf's eyes as if he had discovered a gem.

At the last moment of his life, Gavinrad heard a desolate and distant howl of a wolf, which seemed to come from an ancient war.

"We've caught up!"

Lothar was carrying Lionheart Executioner Holy Sword that Medivh left for him. When he pulled the reins and rushed up the hill, he saw Lakeshire on the other side of Lakeshire, which was still intact. This made him relieved.

"No, we didn't make it."

The voice of Diakum then sounded.

Looking along his finger, Lothar saw the burning Stonewall Keep, and the Orcs magic dragon flying in the air towards the depths of the Redridge Mountains zone in the distance.

"Gavinrad. Oh my god."

Lothar clenched his fists, he probably guessed the final outcome of the general he promoted.

On the first day of the war, Stormwind Kingdom lost one warrior.

"Cover the civilians to retreat."

Diakum said:

"Redridge Mountains can't hold it, your reaction is too slow, and you are unprepared for the "blitzkrieg" launched by Green Skins. Even if you block the vanguard, when War Horde's army comes over, there will still be a river of blood here."

Lothar fell silent, but after a few seconds, he shook his head and said:

"No! We have to fight! No matter what, we must set up a battle with Orcs! The Warriors of the kingdom must understand what kind of enemy they are facing, and the top leaders of the kingdom must also wake up.

The most important thing is that we have to persevere before we can possibly convince Northern Borderlands to send troops

The value of united front must be played out!

It was not requested.

Three days!

My Warriors and I must persist in the Redridge Mountains for at least three days and three nights. The transfer of people also takes time, and we cannot just retreat."

Vigilant did not refute.

He is just Lothar's bodyguard now and cannot make decisions for him, but he looks at the determined Lothar with a gratified look, saying in his heart that it makes sense for someone to be the chosen one, and a certain Kaishen really needs to learn a lesson.

"Stonewall Keep has been lost."

Diakum said:

"You have to choose another position."

"Lakeshire! Fight them at Lakeshire's position. The bridge is a facility that the One can use to cross the lake in the plain area. We will plant explosives under the bridge and blow it up when we retreat."

Lothar said:

"This will stop them for a while."

"Saint, those Dragonmaw Clan Warlock did not support us on the battlefield, but ran into the mountains, maybe looking for something strange."

Garona whispered:

"How about we go take a look?"

"No, let them be."

Diakum looked back at the two girls "Dragon Travel Group" behind him.

He told Holy Light Confession in his heart that he would sit back and watch something evil happen, and replied softly with Shadow Word's evil laughter in his ears:

"That's not a good thing, but... it's not a bad thing either."