Chapter 155: The defeat of the alliance
Chapter 155: The Alliance's Defeat
The tribal coalition forces' sneak attack on the refuge valley lasted for more than half an hour, crossing the entire valley from north to south, almost overturning the entire place. The shouts of soldiers on both sides, the roar of artillery, and the loud noise of the final big explosion were clearly heard within a radius of more than ten miles.
Of course, such a big news can't be hidden from the eyes of the various forces in the highlands. Not to mention the mastermind behind the scenes, the Ninth Legion also received a report from the defenders of the Dabire Farm when the attack was launched, and also learned about the situation in the valley immediately after the war. On the other side, the hammer-falling orcs and polluters, who were local snakes, also knew what was happening here.
However, the Alliance's warehouse where the materials were stored was dug up at the bottom of the valley. Before the burning, Xie Feng also ordered the entrance of the warehouse to be blown up. Therefore, except for the defenders in the refuge valley, a group of people from the Rapids Fort and the senior management of the Ninth Legion who received the report, others did not know that the alliance's materials were destroyed at all. They only knew that the tribal army had successfully attacked the refuge valley, and the alliance suffered heavy losses. The marshal of the Ninth Legion certainly knew the danger of this move, so he immediately reported that all the scouts and messengers coming from the refuge valley were controlled and did not let the matter spread. It was not until the next morning that the army was reorganized again and formed a formation and slowly retreated.
The hammer-falling orcs and polluters saw that there was no gap to take advantage of, and their troops were also suffering heavy casualties, so they did not dare to pursue them with all their might. They just made appropriate efforts and cooperated with the desperate attack of the Dead Wood Stone Fist Alliance in an attempt to open a gap in the alliance. Therefore, although the battle seemed fierce, without the full cooperation of the tribes, the Dead Wood Stone Fist Alliance could not pose too much threat to the alliance, but only forced the alliance to retreat slowly with their lives.
Narel, who was sent out by Xie Feng to reconnaissance information, came to the battlefield openly. After observing without any scruples for a long time, he flew back leisurely and told Xie Feng what he saw.
When Narel found the team again, it was noon the next day. Everyone had just walked around Gshak Farm from the south and headed towards the northeast Hammer Town.
Although Xie Feng, Dasalia and Qi Niu King had a very unpleasant fight last night, the battle in Arax was in full swing at this time. The road we were on was the territory of trolls and ogres. No one knew what would happen next, so we did not disband on the spot or just had an internal fire and such a stupid thing. After all, the only three of them were the ones who broke up. The alliance relationship between the tribe was still there, and at least they would still be external when they met the enemy. It was safer to get together to walk together. Early the next morning, the three of them did not pass on each other. They gathered the team together again in a tacit understanding and walked towards Luohammer Town as planned.
The morning was spent very safely. Although the Gshak Farm was captured by the Dead Wood Stone Fist Alliance, these guys did not leave any guards in the rear in order to completely defeat the Ninth Legion. Xie Feng and others were not large in number and had small targets, so they passed by safely without disturbing them and came to the orcs' territory.
After Narel flew back and reported the situation on the battlefield ahead to Xie Feng in detail, he also understood what went wrong. No need to ask about the news that the top leaders of the Ninth Legion!
However, if they should retreat, they should retreat. Otherwise, once the food is exhausted, it will not retreat but retreat. Such actions are just to retreat safely. It can be said that in the battlefield of Arachi, the tribe finally survived!
However, Xie Feng felt unwilling to let the alliance retreat safely. He made such a big mess for himself, causing him to run around and hurt the Rangers' troops. How could they let them go just by leaving? Although the hammered orcs and polluters suffered heavy casualties at this time, he had no energy to mess with the giant Ninth Legion, but it was still okay to cause some trouble for them! Thinking of this, he immediately called Narel over and ordered:
"You go to the top of the Alliance Formation to shout~ and say that the Horde and the Goblins join forces to attack the refuge valley, blowing up all the Alliance warehouses there! Now the Horde reinforcements have hit the Soladin Wall!"
Anyway, after last night's battle, Narrell has been exposed, and it's useless to hide it now, so just let it come out directly.
With Telly pressing there, Narel listened to Xie Feng's words very much, and roared and took off again to the battlefield in the north.
Now, the five magicians, including Xilundis, and Tylie, who has been led by Xie Feng by his side to protect the guards, still have enough energy. Although the others recovered a little during the rest and rest last night, the strength he had been exhausted after a morning of trekking and had no combat power at all. Fortunately, they were close to the orc control range here and were much safer.
After seeing off Narel who was excited to make trouble, Xie Feng suggested that everyone stop and rest again, recover their strength, and wait for news from Narel.
But after waiting for a long time, Narel still didn't come back. Xie Feng and Telly became anxious. At this time, according to the speed of the Red Dragon, he had already flew back to the Rapids Castle. However, it was not a solution to continue waiting. The team spent more time here and added more danger. Unfortunately, Xie Feng had to order to set off again.
On the other hand, Narel heard Xie Feng's wrong idea and flew towards the main battlefield of the Ninth Legion with excitement, wanting to have a good look at the fun...
Yesterday, at the south gate of the refuge valley, a dragon breath caused a big explosion to blow up hundreds of alliances present, but it really made a rant of accumulating years. In that moment, more dwarves were killed than those who had been secretly killed by secretly over the years, and those gunners were the old rivals of the Wild Hammer Dwarves, which was quite happy to revenge! Now Xie Feng is much more pleasing to him, and today he is called in succession without any complaints and does his best. The key is that Xie Feng also wants to harm the alliance, and maybe there are dwarves inside...
Thinking of the beautiful things in my mind, my flight speed has also increased a lot, and I soon arrived at the top of the battlefield.
The incident spread last night. Now the Alliance tribe knows that there is such a red dragon attacking the dwarf. Therefore, every time Narel flies over the battlefield, it will cause tension in the Ninth Legion below. The Alliance's military mage and archers want to kill it. Although it failed to do so, it scared Narel into a cold sweat.
It is just a young dragon now. It has not been long since it grew up from a young dragon. If it really gives up its advantage in flying and fight hard, maybe Salin can slaughter it, and its real strength is indeed not very good. However, it has lived alone in the Altlan Mountains for so many years, and has no other skills. Its life-saving and life-escaping skills are first-class. The alliance has never gained another chance without a single attack, so it can only let him sway over the sky.
The Ninth Legion also had two small teams of griffon knights joining the army and were sent to chase Narel. However, every time the griffon knights were dispatched, Narel lowered his flight altitude and ran to the opposite tribe formation to sway. The tribe warriors were very tactful and did not care about it, but turned the spear head to kill two griffon knights who were chasing him. In this way, no one on the battlefield could control it...
This time it flew back, and there was a sudden burst of riots and scolding in the alliance formation. Narel ignored them and circled over the battlefield for a while, observing the situation below~
Compared with the morning observation, the alliance troops' formation was more stable and had retreated for a distance to the refuge valley.
In the southeast, the group of ogres and trolls were like seeing fragrant barbecue, and were still rushing into the formation desperately like in the morning. Narel felt very confused about their desperate attacks. Human flesh was everywhere, so why should we choose the hardest group to attack? After fighting for so long, they died a lot, but humans did not see much damage... Could it be that they were in short supply and wanted to carry out family planning to reduce the population?
Looking at the northeast direction, a group of green-skinned orcs were playing there and shouting various battle slogans, such as loktarogar, blood, lightning, etc., but although the slogans were loud, they did not show how strong the attack was. After a while, they would retreat to bandage the wound, and then drink a sip of water to moisten your throat and rest, and then change to another one to continue shouting.
After watching the fun for a while, I saw that the form below was no different from what I saw in the morning. Narel finally remembered Xie Feng’s explanation~~
He flapped his wings and flew above the alliance formation, sprayed two snorted at the few short guys below, moistening his throat, and then shouted loudly in the bad Lunar Common Language:
"Yesterday, the tribe and the goblins sneaked into the refuge valley together, blowing all the humans and dwarves into the sky!!!"
The whole battlefield was clearly heard. The Alliance, the Horde and the few trolls who knew common language were stunned for a moment, and then they started fighting again.
Among them, the tribe and the Stone Fist Killing Wood coalition did not react much, but their morale improved a little, but the alliance formation was in a turmoil. As the officers suppressed the matter, the soldiers at the bottom only knew that the tribe attacked last night and were then defeated by the brave alliance soldiers. But I don’t know that the opponent’s sneak attack was successful?!
Seeing that the soldiers were a little turmoil, the Alliance officers immediately shouted that the soldiers should not be deceived by this evil red dragon, etc., and wanted to calm them down.
But Narel was about to cause trouble for them, but when he saw this, he could not let go of this news? He quickly continued to shout:
"I burned everything there to ashes with dragon breath! You tiny bugs have no food... and will soon become food in the mouths of these savage races!!!"
The power of this voice was much greater than the one just now. After a moment of stunned silence, the alliance soldiers immediately lost their morale. The formation that was pressed on the first level was instantly broken by ogres and trolls. The defeated soldiers then fled backwards and almost dispersed the second level of defense.
The orcs who shouted loudly but waved their weapons weakly on the other side also paused for a moment, then they burst into a fighting spirit and launched a violent charge in a neat and loud slogan, instantly smashing the alliance defense line, and rushed into their formation and straight into the opponent's head coach's flag. The undead who had been watching the fun next to them also launched an attack at the same time and rushed into the alliance formation.
In contrast, the alliance was in chaos with Narrell's words, and was strongly attacked by the enemy while the soldiers were wandering. The morale suddenly dropped. Relying on the commanders to suppress the formation, the formation did not form and disintegrate completely.
Seeing that the alliance below was in chaos, it had not yet formed a collapse, and he felt a little unhappy. While their commander was in a hurry and no one paid attention to him, he secretly walked around from behind and looked at a dwarf who looked like a general next to the alliance marshal. Just now, this guy was the first to attack Narel with a musketeer, and then led the mage and archers to attack. Moreover, the short slut almost hit Narel's head with one flying hammer. Seeing the opportunity coming, Narel hurried over to attack, wanting to avenge his revenge.
This dwarf general is not a small character, but the highest leader of all dwarves in the Ninth Legion, the deputy commander of the Legion Andrei Boulder. Of course, according to Azeroth's convention, the strength of his high position is definitely not much lower. They are also an eighth-level defensive warrior. Although Narel's attack was a sneak attack, the soldiers behind had already exclaimed a sigh of exclamation when such a large target flew over, and Andrei had already discovered the abnormality behind with so many years of combat experience.
Before Narel's attack was approaching, Andre quickly swayed his god on the goat mount, took out the serry silver shield that he forged with his own hands, which had saved his lives countless times, blocked him in front of him, shouting loudly:
"Shield Reflection!"
Since Narel had to quickly pass over Andre during a sneak attack, the power of spitting dragon breath with traditional jetting method will be greatly weakened and he will not be injured at all. Therefore, it used a method similar to the flame explosion technique to compress a large number of dragon flames into a spherical shape and sprayed it out in one mouthful. In this way, the blasting force generated will be greatly enhanced. As a result, Andrei had a shield counter in front of the Dragon Breath Fireball, and before he could react, the fireball ejected towards Narel at a faster speed.
The little red dragon was so scared that it was so scary that it knew best how strong the attack it sent was. If it hit the body, although it would not be a single blow to kill due to attribute reduction, it would be certain if it was seriously injured. At that time, it would be over if it was forced to land in the alliance group. It would not be allowed to think about the Dragon Breath Fireball that was already here. It was impossible to send another one in a hurry to block it. He had no choice but to use his strength to gather a Dragon Breath and hit the side of the Fireball, barely bounce it in another direction.
However, this Dragon Breath Fireball is not a volleyball ball. It can be bounced if it pops up. It just deviates a little bit and then emits a violent explosion due to instability. The shock wave directly lifts Narel out...
Similarly, the leagues below also ate the scattered flames. However, all the ones who gathered with Andre were the top leaders of the alliance and their guards, including the marshal of the Ninth Legion. These people were all very powerful, and the scattered flames could not put any pressure on them at all, and they could easily resist them.
However, in addition to the guards, there is also the handsome flag with these generals!
Although these flags have been specially made, they are still cloth after all, and they are not enough to see in front of the scorching dragon breath. Soon the handsome flag becomes a handsome stick, leaving only the iron flagpole standing there barely...
The alliance soldiers were immediately in anger. They only saw the "powerful" red dragon flying over and spraying a dragon breath at the coaches. Then when the red dragon flew over, all the flags that marked the identity of the generals disappeared...
The generals were taken away in a nutshell? As soon as this idea entered their minds, it could no longer be lost. The situation that could barely be maintained suddenly became a big collapse! No matter how those lower-level generals shouted, it would be useless.
How could the Orc Forgotten and the Troll Ogres miss such a great opportunity? The alliance was in chaos and cheered and chased after him.
Narel, who was blown up to death, finally escaped. When he looked back and saw that the situation on the field suddenly changed drastically, he immediately became happy. He flew over the tribe soldiers regardless of his injuries and roared a few times to add some motivation to the orcs. This is Narel, a young and ignorant little red dragon, who was hunted by the griffin knight just now, helped him fight a few, so he had a good impression of them. If he met an adult red dragon, it would be great if the orcs didn't want the orcs to launch an attack! The culprit in the Battle of Grimbato that year was the orcs' Dragon Throat clan!
Fortunately, Narel was still young and was still a young dragon. He didn't know too much details. He only knew that the Wild Hammer Dwarf killed many red dragons, including its mother. Other red dragons who knew the whole story were not idle and spread the glorious history of Alextasa everywhere. Therefore, Narel got along well with the orcs. Seeing that it was injured, the orc shaman below took time to throw a few healing waves.
On the other hand, under the crazy pursuit of the tribe and the Stone Fist Killing Wood Alliance, the scattered Ninth Legion suffered heavy losses. Although the generals who reacted once again raised the banner, they could not stop their strength in the end. Nearly two thousand people fell down in just a quarter of an hour.
If I continue to chase this and arrive at the refuge valley, there will be no more people left in the Ninth Legion...
"The situation is not good!" Behind the Ogre team, Draenei warrior Good looked at the situation in front of him and sighed.
"What should we do? Explore them?" Cocklesh, the leader of the ogre magician next to him, asked silly.
Goode frowned and thought for a while, and replied, "Go and notify the troll leader Nimaer and start preparing! Otherwise, the Ninth Legion will be really broken up!"
"Okay, boss! I'll go now~ These damn orcs, I've long wanted to teach them a lesson."
Cocklesh responded and walked forward cursingly.
Chapter completed!