World of Warcraft: Conquest of Arthas-Chapter 22: WOW: The Battle of Stromgarde

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When Arthas heard the battle report from the navy, his expression was indescribably strange. He had only mentioned it casually at first, and he was not prepared to let Daelin take it seriously. Although he had said it, it was up to him whether the other party would do it or not. He just reminded him for the sake of his future father-in-law. He did not expect Daelin to execute it so perfectly. You know, in the plot, Daelin was sprayed by three red dragons, and even his son was burned to death on the spot. Now he is alive, and he has forced the orcs to change the landing site. Because there are too many mines, Orgrim can only order a landing and attack from land.

"Where is this?"

Orgrim looked at a mountainous area surrounded by highlands, which was different from the expected landing site.

"Great Chieftain, we should be in the Faldir Bay. From here, we can reach the human kingdom of Stromgarde in one day in the north."

Gul'dan said sinisterly that he should have been executed, but Orgrim allowed this traitor who dragged the orcs into the vortex to stay because he considered that the tribe lacked the means to deal with mages and priests. Once the war is over, he will personally end his life, and such a dangerous person cannot be left alive!

"All troops march forward, march north!"

Orgrim did not think much about it. Now was a good time to attack. His idea was to have a decisive battle with the Alliance army on the plains. If he could break the enemy's line, that would be the best. If he could not, he would cooperate with the forest trolls, rescue their leader Zul'jin, and then go around to the north to attack the so-called elves to plunder resources. Finally, he would attack the capital of Lordaeron before the Alliance army could react and destroy the most powerful kingdom directly!

It must be said that Orgrim's strategic vision is very unique, and it is also unique among orcs. Most orcs have muscles in their brains, and have no strategic vision, and even lack basic education.

At the Alliance headquarters in Bladehill, King Solas of Stromgarde was a little impatient after receiving the news. "The orcs have landed at Faldir Bay. We must go to Stromgarde. There are not many troops there."

After analyzing the intelligence, Commander Lothar agreed, "Then we must leave some troops here to defend. The orcs may still raid South Sea Town."

"Let's stay here. We are more familiar with this place."

King Perenolde of the Kingdom of Alterac was the first to jump out and fight for this division of labor. He has always been a timid king. If the army follows the Alliance to fight, the already few soldiers will be consumed. Even if the orcs are repelled, his kingdom will have to beware of annexation by other kingdoms. How can a kingdom without an army resist?

"Yes, Your Majesty. Once Nanhai Town is attacked, you must defend Nanhai Town and wait for the Alliance to come to your rescue."

Losa also guessed a little bit that now was not the time to worry about these things.

"no problem."

Perenolde agreed immediately, secretly delighted. As long as his soldiers were not wasted, he would be fine. If there was a war, he would definitely retreat immediately. As for the other kingdoms? They would just have to rely on themselves.

"Then let's go support Stromgarde now and attack with all our forces."

Lothar gave the order decisively. It was absolutely impossible to stand by and watch the enemy die without helping. The alliance must be maintained.

In Stromgarde, the few soldiers led by the prince struggled to resist the attacking orc army. The civilians outside the city who did not have time to retreat were killed, their bodies were split in half, and their deaths were extremely tragic. Even children were not spared. The garrison soldiers on the city wall were watching with their eyes wide open, and many of them were their relatives!

"Kill!"

The garrison captain roared, "Revenge for the dead civilians!"

Boom, boom, boom! The orc soldiers charged towards Stromgarde with the sound of war drums behind them. The few catapults behind them threw millstone-sized stones, smashing the garrison soldiers on the city wall who had no time to dodge into pulp from time to time. The surveillance flew everywhere. The pitiful magic they had was of no use at all in the metal storm.

"Warchief, beyond Stromgarde lies the Dunhall Estate, where our leader is."

A green-skinned forest troll was quite excited. He wanted to bypass the city in front of him to rescue his leader.

"I know that soon my soldiers will resolve the battle."

Orgrim planned to send dragon riders to help, even though the Dragonmaw Clan had not captured many red dragons yet, and a few red dragons would not bring much results. But when he saw a fleet turn around and flee at sea because of the appearance of a giant dragon, he thought that red dragons were extremely threatening to humans, and even if they could not cause much damage, they could at least scare them out of their wits!

The battle was at a stalemate, and the soldiers of Stromgarde were no longer able to hold out. Most of the troops were gathered in the defense of Nanhai Town. However, there was no way to retreat, so no one in the garrison surrendered. They would rather die on the battlefield than to die.

Boom! The city gate broke, and the garrison of Stromgarde was immediately shaken. The houses were filled with terrified civilians holding their heads and trembling. Everything was like the end of the world, and only death was waiting!

"Attack!"

A horn sounded in the distance, and a large group of Alliance cavalrymen rushed over from afar. The rolling dust covered their numbers. They were wearing heavy armor, holding sharp spears, and had cold eyes, like the god of death. "Stop!"

Orgrim snorted, "Grom, stop them!"

"Yes, Chief."

An orc with extremely strong muscles led his clan to stop the cavalry. If Arthas was here, he would definitely recognize it. Isn't this the infernal roar that killed the demigod Cenarius with an axe? The faith of the warrior!

Using infantry to stop the charging cavalry is simply crazy! The high mobility brought by the high-speed cavalry will send even the orcs flying if they are hit.

Boom! The two torrents of steel collided fiercely, and hundreds of orcs in the front row were pierced through the chest by spears and flew up, while the cavalry continued to rush into the back row.

Puff! Grom chopped a cavalryman and his horse in half with a fierce axe, "Die! Loktarogar!"

His bravery also aroused the orcs' frenzy. After drinking the blood of the devil, they would fall into a frenzy. At that moment, he also forgot about fear and life and death, and slashed at the cavalry. Even if he died, he would cut off a piece of the opponent's flesh!