Grand Arcanist of Azeroth

Chapter 63 Supporting Eagle's Nest Mountain

When the Horde armies and the Wildhammer dwarves clashed violently on the ground, Falstad finally arrived with the Gryphon Rider.

But they came too late!
The magic hammer containing the power of lightning hits down, although it can kill many enemies.

But that amount is drizzle to the tribe army.

And the red dragon group quickly pulled these griffin knights into the battle.

At this stage of the situation, the Wildhammer dwarves do not have the strength to repel the Horde army.

They can only hope that the coalition forces will come over soon to end this tragic siege.

Even with the support of a large number of shamans, the casualties of the Wildhammer dwarves are still not small!
Every now and then a Wildhammer dwarf pulls down for healing.

Healing spells can only speed up wound healing.

The loss of physical energy cannot be replaced.

The wounded need to rest for a certain period of time before they can return to the battlefield.

The Wildhammer dwarves have a lot of healing professions, and the tribe army joined by the forest trolls also has many healing professions.

Although the Horde is not as good as the Wildhammer Dwarves in terms of the number of healing jobs.

But their melee strength is more sufficient.

In this tragic tug-of-war between the two warring parties, it depends on who can persist until the end.

Without the intervention of external forces, the Wildhammer dwarves would have a greater chance of failure.

After all, they are no match for the Bronzebeard clan of Ironforge.

Bronzebeard dwarves are the most professional fighters in the eastern kingdom!
They have many hill kings who can communicate with the heart of the earth.

Those kings of the hill who have mastered the power of the earth have super attack and defense power.

The Storm Hammer can bombard the enemy from a long distance, and it can also cause a stun if it is not killed.

Thunder Clap can cause group damage and stun the enemy.

The King of the Hill can also activate the powerful Avatar skill, temporarily turning into a huge rock warrior.

With a tomahawk in one hand and a warhammer in the other, they have no enemies wherever they go.

There is no difference between chopping orc warriors and chopping fruits and vegetables.

No orc warrior can match them.

Due to their irritable personality, the Wildhammer dwarves can't establish a link with the heart of the earth at all, and become powerful sons of the earth.

Without a powerful ultimate fighter like the King of the Hill to fight the fire, they can only fight the Horde army.

When the dogs they beat were out of their minds, the coalition forces were still marching slowly in the winding canyon of the hidden path.

The marching speed of human heavy infantry is appalling!

Human musketeers are all recruits, and their marching speed varies from fast to slow.

Knowing that the Wildhammer dwarves are engaged in a brutal tug of war, Herald advises Ser Lothar to split the team.

Separate the fast ones from the slow ones, and send some troops to the battlefield as soon as possible.

His proposal is more radical.

In the eyes of Sir Lothar, who has experienced many battles, it belongs to the category of underestimating the enemy.

The most correct approach is to fight steadily with large corps.

"Commander, the Wildhammer dwarves may not last long. You must make a decision as soon as possible!"

Sir Lothar firmly rejected Herald's suggestion.

"There are not many troops that can march fast, you are risking their lives!"

Seeing that the two sides could not reach a consensus, Herald decided to use his own method to solve the problem.

The coalition forces are under the jurisdiction of Lord Lothar.

But he only participated in the war as an observer and was not under the jurisdiction of the coalition forces.

He is alone and his powers are limited.

But if you count the war machines you carry with you, it can at least support an army of tens of thousands of people.

The white chocobo carried Herald forward quickly, nimbly passing the wildhammer dwarven heavy infantry.

This winding and difficult mountain road will not affect the chocobos living in the forest at all!

Seeing Herald break away from the main force and advance alone, the high elf rangers followed suit.

The Wildhammer dwarven heavy infantry also marched faster.

Regardless of their short stature and short legs, their movement speed is not slow, and they gradually distance themselves from the large army.

Under the influence of this trend, the Cavaliers no longer controlled their speed and filled the vacated position in the middle.

The master knight who has not played much role is very eager to reap a vigorous charge!

Looking at the marching team that was cut into several sections by Herald, Sir Lothar chose to turn a blind eye.

These are all private actions of his subordinates and have nothing to do with him.

He marched at a normal marching speed with a large army that couldn't get up fast.

The entire march became Herald at the front, followed by the High Elf Ranger troops.

The knights mingled with the Wildhammer dwarven heavy infantry and gradually moved to the front.

However, the knights could not advance at full speed, and did not surpass the Wildhammer dwarven heavy infantry by much.

Herald, who moved the fastest, only took an hour to cross the vast mountains and come to the exit of the canyon.

He cast Lesser Invisibility on himself and his mount.

Then he stood at the entrance of the valley openly and watched the battle.

The army of orcs and forest trolls had already occupied the open space around Eagle's Nest Mountain.

At a glance, it is a green ocean!

In the distant forest, forest trolls entered the battlefield one after another.

Is this 20 or [-]?
Herald, who was going to drive Wushuang, suddenly felt a lot of pressure.

He was evaluated according to the original strength of the tribe.

Who would have thought that a tribe with only 5 people yesterday would have multiplied several times today?
Looking at the gate of Eagle's Nest Mountain, where blood flowed like a river, Herald was very worried that the Wildhammer dwarves would not be able to hold on.

But he still retreated into the canyon, waiting patiently for the follow-up troops to arrive.

It is meaningless to rush into the enemy's formation without gathering enough troops.

The canyon is winding, and there are lush trees at the exit, so the concealment is quite high!

The tribal army was busy besieging Eagle's Nest Mountain, but they never expected that powerful enemies would arrive on the way they came.

Herald released three Arcane Scavengers to prepare for the battle.

Among these three powerful war machines, the arcane scavenger who easily killed Hellfire is undoubtedly the most powerful!

The other two arcane scavengers are not equipped with weapons yet.

There are many trees with good materials in the canyon, which are very suitable for use as improvised weapons.

The arcane scavenger with a long-handled machete, under Herald's guidance, selected a target, cut down the big tree with one blow, and trimmed it into a suitable stick.

When the high elf ranger troops rushed over, he had already completed the spell strengthening work on the stick and was meditating to restore his mana.

Alleria saw three powerful arcane scavengers, and finally understood why Herald dared to be so reckless.

If these big guys rush into the battlefield, any enemy will be eliminated at once.

In the face of absolute tonnage crushing, what can those fighters do?

The most important thing is that they can also cast magic missiles to hit the enemy.

Although it is the most basic spell, it is still no problem to kill people!
Sensing the arrival of reinforcements, Herald ended his meditation.

He looked at the ranger troops in good condition, and was very satisfied with their high morale.

"Everyone get ready, we will try to kill Zul'jin again."

As soon as Herald mentioned killing Zul'jin, the morale of the rangers increased.

Killing Zul'jin is the ideal of all high elves.

The rangers with high morale released their arcane chariots and followed the three arcane scavengers to the battlefield.

The enemy suddenly rushed out of the canyon, startling Orgrim.

Seeing the other party rushing towards him, it suddenly felt a little bad.

Those three purple puppets crushed all dissatisfaction, and there was nothing in the tribe that could stop them.

Are these enemies going to behead me?
When it turned back, it found that Gul'dan had slipped away quietly.

A wise man never stays in a dangerous place.

(End of this chapter)