"The troops ahead stop! If we continue to advance, we will launch an indiscriminate attack on you!"
Roxas led the wolf cavalry forward and was rushing towards the Hellfire Citadel in the midst of a fierce battle. Unexpectedly, an alliance army suddenly shot out from behind and blocked them from the battle circle. The leading half-elf officer watched them warily.
, the musketeers and archers behind them loaded their guns and drew their bows one after another, without concealing their gunpowder-filled hostility.
"Woo, woo..."
The orcs reined in the wolf, made a stop gesture to the men behind him, and asked Arator, "I wonder which alliance general you are, why are you blocking our way?"
"Arator Melras, an active officer in the Castle of Glory," the half-elf replied formulaically, "You are about to enter the combat area of the alliance army. If you don't want to be treated as a hostile force, then please leave here as soon as possible, otherwise we will
Violent means will be used to eliminate it!"
Roxas frowned, feeling very dissatisfied with the half-elf's tone, but he still patiently explained, "Your Excellency Melras, we are not here with hostility towards the Alliance... Salma's purpose is different from yours."
All for the purpose of destroying the Hellfire Fortress..."
"That's enough," Arator interrupted unceremoniously. "We are not interested in your purpose and have no time to be interested! I will reiterate my warning just now. If you continue to move towards the combat area, this kind of
Actions will be considered hostile by us!"
Roxas's temper was not good to begin with, but now he was offended by the half-elf. He snorted coldly: "So what if we are hostile! I still want to break in today, what can you do to me!"
"Then you might as well give it a try, greenskin!" Arator raised his hand slightly, and there was a sound of muskets being loaded behind him, and all the archers tightened their bowstrings. As long as the tribe dares to make any move, I believe these veterans of Castle of Glory
I don’t care about the overall situation and the peace agreement.
Roxas spat on the ground, drew out his battle ax and pointed at the alliance army: "Salma forward, listen to the order! The whole army is ready, and we will make a conical charge after ten breaths!"
"Roar!" The tribal wolf cavalry drew out their sabers and let out high-pitched war roars. The mounts underneath them also dug their claws on the ground impatiently, baring their fangs and staring at the enemies who were less than a hundred feet away.
Arator's expression changed slightly when he saw this, but his raised left hand remained motionless in mid-air. The Alliance soldiers behind him were as silent as a mountain. Only the sound of slightly rapid breathing could be heard faintly, filling the air with the suffocating smell of gunpowder.
Roxas waited for a moment and saw that the Alliance had no intention of giving in, so he secretly made up his mind to rush in directly - no matter what consequences he would have, the glory of the tribe must not fall in front of the Alliance!
"The whole army is here!" Roxas raised his battle ax and roared from the throat of the warg under his crotch, "Charge in a cone shape and break the formation!"
"Wait!"
Just when Roxas uttered the last word, a voice came from the rear of the tribal army. Before everyone could react, they saw a black shadow like lightning, which quickly rushed to the center of the two opposing armies.
, preventing further actions of the tribe
After people saw clearly who was on the horse, Roxas and Arator breathed a sigh of relief: neither of them actually wanted to have a conflict at this moment.
"What's going on? You guys started fighting with the evil orcs before they started fighting?" Regan reined in his horse and jumped off, preparing to help the blood elf out of habit, but she glared away and turned over.
The knight who landed firmly curled his lips in embarrassment, then asked Roxas and Arator
"Back to General, our army is currently besieging Hellfire Fortress, but the troops of these tribes appeared in the combat area without warning. In order to ensure the smooth progress of our operations, I have been ordered by Chief Danas to
Come to intercept..." Arator answered first, "And judging from their appearance, they seem to be preparing to force their way in."
"Nonsense, Draenor is not the territory of your alliance. Do we need your permission to go where we want to go?" Roxas shouted with eyes wide open. He had completely lost his patience with this rude and arrogant half-elf.
, "I'm talking about Regan, is this how your colleagues view the peace agreement between the Alliance and the Horde?"
"These matters have nothing to do with the peace agreement. We will not allow you to enter the alliance's war zone anyway. Who knows what your intentions are!" the half-elf said without giving in at all.
The knight was a bit worried and frowned: "I suggest you both restrain yourself for the time being. We are all here to destroy the evil orcs and the Burning Legion, why should we be so incompatible? Could it be that we didn't fight enough in Azeroth and thought that
Delano also competes?"
"As long as they are willing, I am happy to accompany you," Arator said with a cold face.
"Me too, and I'm going to beat up an elf pretty boy like you!" Roxas clenched his fists in demonstration.
Seeing that these two guys were looking for a beating, Lei Gen's eyebrows couldn't help but beat. He finally suppressed the thought of beating them to a pulp in his heart, took a deep breath and said: "You two...just treat it like this."
Can you give me face? After I ask Lord Danas clearly, can I continue to argue with you?"
"Hmph!" The orcs and half-elves snorted together, but they did not continue to curse after all. It seemed that they agreed with the knight's suggestion, so Regen got on his horse again and ran towards the battlefield under the Hellfire City Wall.
————————————————————————While the fight was fierce on the city wall, in the sealed hall dozens of feet deep at the bottom of Hellfire Fortress, several
The orcs are delivering energy to an abyss lord.
The green magic energy was sent from the orc warlock's staff towards the huge body of the abyss lord. After a while, the orc who had exhausted the magic energy stopped for a moment, preparing to rest for a while before continuing his work.
"What's wrong, slaves, why don't you continue to deliver magic energy!" The Lord of the Abyss opened his eyes, and the thick voice made the ground rumble. Obviously, this was the former King of Outland, the Lord of the Abyss who is now imprisoned in Hellfire Fortress.
Magtheridon
In the huge establishment of the Burning Legion, he actually did not have a high rank at the beginning. As a cruel abyss lord and a servant of Mannoroth the Destroyer, Magtheridon found his way to Draenor after the catastrophe.
the road there
In front of the disintegrated tribes and the refugees after the catastrophe, Magtheridon quickly showed his power and united the remaining orcs to form his army. These orcs were contaminated by Magtheridon and eventually became hell orcs.
——That is, a part of the evil beastmen. He claims that he is the lord of this destroyed world and the law of the entire outside world.
However, twenty years later, he met another general of the Burning Legion...who could also be said to be the rebel general of the Legion - the Demon Hunter Illidan.
At that time, in order to escape Kil'jaeden's punishment for his failure, Illidan came to the outer lands to try to find a hiding place. However, this inevitably led to a conflict with the local snake Magtherid, and the two sides began to refuse to give in to each other.
entered a state of war
But the battle was destined for Illidan's victory from the beginning - his coalition included Kael'thas and his blood elves, Vashj and her naga, and even the draenei Breakers led by Akama the Elder.
, almost all non-demon races in Outland joined the demon hunter coalition and surrounded Magtheridon in the Black Temple.
The coalition forces first closed the space portal that Magtheridon used to summon reinforcements, and then went straight to the Black Temple. Although the Lord of the Abyss led his army to resist, the fighting skills of the coalition heroes were superior. Soon, Magtheridon
The resistance was broken down and he was finally defeated by the four heroes, and Illidan obtained the throne of the Black Temple and his legacy.
After that, many people thought Magtheridon was dead, but he was secretly imprisoned in Hellfire Citadel by demon hunters, who used his blood to produce more evil orcs.
But the orc warlocks surrounding him at this moment all have green skin that is rare in the outside world, which is very different from the red skin of the evil orcs.
"Dear Master, due to the battle on the city wall, Lord Credan has transferred some of our members to support Inspector Jagomar, so now we have no manpower to replace, please forgive me..." An orc warlock said respectfully
"Hmph, you idiot like Kridan, why bother to win over those unworthy trash? It seems that the people of the Ravager clan have long lost the courage and ambition of Gul'dan!" Magtheridon said disdainfully.
The Stormrage Clan he was talking about was the direct clan of the orc warlock Gul'dan. Even before the invasion of Azeroth, the leader of the Blackrock Clan, Blackhand, had ascended to the throne and became the tribal chief who ruled all the clans in the world of Draenor.
, but the real power is in the hands of a shadow council composed of warlocks. The orc warlock leader Gul'dan, through his puppet chief Blackhand, secretly controls the fate of the tribe and becomes the real leader.
During the final Orc offensive in the Second War, the Stormrage clan was sent to defend Stormwind City and the Horde camp on Balor Island. However, Gul'dan and his clan betrayed Doomhammer, abandoned the camp and fled to the Broken Isles in an attempt to dig out
The Tomb of Sargeras under the sea, but in the end Gul'dan was torn to pieces by the demons unleashed, and his clan was annihilated by Doomhammer's legions. Only a few warlocks and psychics survived in the clan, and the corrupted souls of their compatriots.
companions, and Credan is one of these people
Although his ability is not as good as his ancestors, he always dreams of reviving the tribe of the past, and colluding with the abyss lord is a very important part of it.