Chapter 450: Layer upon layer (top)

In fact, before making up his mind to attack the Alliance's camp north of Lordaeron, Orgrim considered an option. That is to ignore this camp and go around farther north.
Later the chief warrior gave up.
As a result, the Alliance camp was too large, as wide as ten kilometers.
Second, to the north, I don't know why it is a swamp that lasts at least 20 kilometers. Orgrim, of course, didn't know that his scout was running into a swamp operation made by an elf mage, and the swamps in the back were all made by phantoms. After losing Gul'dan's magical support, the tribe became blind in this regard.
Orgrim had no choice but to either penetrate the Alliance's camp or go around 60 or 70 kilometers to meet Grom's Warsong clan.
Obviously, in the case of strong enemies, detouring so far is a very dangerous choice. This is one time, one time, and it is not surprising that thousands of troops have been killed in the midway alliance camp.
Orgrim chose to storm the camp.
The Horde attacks the Alliance in a calculated cone formation.
In the middle is the elite of the ogre and the Blackrock clan, with the trolls on both wings.
After paying a lot of sacrifice, the tribe's offensive was like sledgehammer demolishing a house, violently smashing the alliance's defense line.
The Alliance Elf Ranger also fought back, but even with the help of a large number of [three thousand lives] mines, it could not stop the Horde army from advancing.
The dazzling explosion of light illuminated the eyes of more orcs. Those unfortunate strikers seemed to be surrounded by various colored flashes that disturbed the optic nerve, and then gorgeously dismembered by all kinds of magic. The result was of course the streets.
Many orcs who haven't lost their breath wailed in the ground on the battlefield.
But the orcs could also hear the wooden crackling sound of the smashed wooden wall by the sledgehammer. Under the slamming of the orc's violent demolition workers, the two wooden walls were scattered into countless thin pieces of wood slag.
"Lok-tar!" Earthquake growled, ringing the entire battlefield.
When the entire outer wall of the first Yingzhai fell, the roar of the tribe made a loud noise.
Victory is in sight!
According to the orcs' understanding of human beings, the wall of the camp will not have too many. Generally, there are only three walls that can definitely kill the core area.
The orc sacrificed 5,000 elites before killing in front of the second wall.
There was another violent demolition, and the second wooden wall fell.
This time, the orcs waited for a magical attack that they longed to see but did not want to see.
On the wooden tower a hundred meters away, the robe flowing with the wind of the elven wizard is clearly visible.
When glowing in the magic array floating in mid-air, the glow, the magic beam of magic, bouncing light and hot droplets, forming a chaotic flow of flames, sweeping the entire battle of the orcs.
At the same time, thousands of sharp arrows rolled up a gust of wind, while pouring towards the orcs.
On the edge of the second wall, a gate of seemed to be formed, and any orc who dared to step into this realm would be sucked into the kingdom of death.
Crimson, orange, bright yellow, emerald green ... A burst of magical light that irritated the orc's eyes, coupled with a deafening sound, was enough to make any recruit crazy on the battlefield.
It is undoubtedly a luxury to mobilize hundreds of sky mages to bombard a region.
It has to be said that this kind of concentrated firepower has never been effective in ancient times. This time is no exception. The continuous flow of magic turbulence has caused major casualties on the tribe side, and it has also generated equal amounts of casualties. Horror and howling atmosphere.
It's like heading a basin of ice water when the enemy celebrates victory, extinguishing the enemy's flames.
Orgrim grabbed the back of Saabek's breastplate.
"The main battalion of the Alliance is behind. Let the troops spread! Spread the attack, and you can't attack the strongest point of the enemy."
The tribe's soldiers seemed to be retreating for a moment, however, suddenly abstained from the back by the middle commander at the back, and turned to move horizontally on both sides.
However, this is in the heart of the Elven Ranger.
It turned out that the orcs stormed, and the Ranger might not be able to supply the arrows well, or he could breathe.
Fighting in a minefield sounds as exciting as dancing on the blade. In fact, I realized that it was not as easy as I thought.
That's right, the elf stepping on it does not explode.
The problem is that once an elven ranger didn't notice the approach of an orc, when the orc stepped on [Have You Thousand Three Thousands] exploded not far from the ranger, the magic had no eyes, and it would spread to the ranger. Trolls also use spears when they come up.
Archery needs concentration.
Looking at the big picture requires distraction.
This is not an easy task.
Even the elite of Windrunner's home, dozens of people died because of a miss.
Of course, this is much better than the troll in the jungle without a cover in the past.
Avoid the magical bombardment of the hordes who are advancing in a roundabout way, but they don't know that they actually won.
The High Elf Mage stopped casting, retreated, and returned the battlefield to the Ranger.
After not having to dodge, the elven rangers poured arrow rain on the third wooden wall toward the spreading tribe. According to Queen Greek, it was as easy as hunting.
However, the tribe has a simpler and violent way to escape the arrow rain.
This group of brutal guys actually used dozens of orcs to force together, using brute force to lift the entire wooden wall, and using the huge wooden wall as a shield, pushed deep into the camp.
One was killed, and another orc immediately carried a wooden wall on top.
This brute force stunned the elves. With the exception of the few Rangers who stepped into the field of heroes, other Rangers have nothing to do with such a huge 'shield'.
Duke had to get Marian out.
As a top-level mage that can be included in the category of big killers in all countries, Hui Yue's Marianne easily aimed at creating one explosion after another without having to aim.
With Firewing as her surname, she is naturally a native of the Five Fireballs.
The frantic flames painted a painting of blood and fire on the battlefield. Often the explosion of a large fireball means that hundreds of orcs have lost cover and will die in the hunter's hunt.
After the orcs paid thousands of deaths, the third wooden wall finally collapsed. Of course, Orgrim would not miss this opportunity. A simple but powerful command was sent to the army.
"assault!"
It stands to reason that after three wooden walls, it should be the main camp of human beings. It is worth the sacrifices of the tribe's army to pay seven thousand people. They sprinted forward eagerly, longing for the unguarded interior when a huge axe smashed the weak door of a human house, as they once did in Elwynn Forest. (To be continued.)
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