The Alliance soldiers stood tightly on the mountain defense line, holding their weapons steadily, and stabbed the spears that extended downwards toward any orcs approaching.

The soldiers formed a continuous wall of shields, and the trained javelins kept throwing the rain of death downwards in higher trenches.

The orcs kept rushing to these squads with absolute numbers, but they never successfully broke through the alliance's defense line. At this time, the sound of cannons sounded from afar.

Duke clenched his fists excitedly, that's what he wanted.

Infrastructure and artillery coordination. Sea and land coordination.

These two are completely unfamiliar with war concepts in the Azeroth world, and for Duke, a time traveler and puppet army fans, it is a drizzle.

The cannons of this era have very large limitations. These most primitive breech guns had short range and limited power. No general and marshal would have thought that the fleet that later cut into the battlefield would help the artillery.

Originally, in the eyes of the Alliance Kings, as long as the Alliance can hold on, it will be a very great victory. Who would have thought that Duke had such a big appetite and wanted to swallow all tens of thousands of orcs!?

And, it is about to be realized!

In the command center, the remaining four kings were filled with shock and shock.

The complete first fleet of Kurtiras, the semi-remnant third fleet, the fourth fleet that was originally driven away by Hu Ye, and the Storm fleet, took advantage of Hu Ye being fought by the Wind Walker sisters, and the four fleets approached the shore together, with the gun doors open, pouring out a sky full of barrage toward the already green coastline.

A continuous flash of light flashed across the ship's side in the distance, and then the black smoke rose up briefly covered the entire ship's side.

Here comes.

Every Alliance warrior has an excited heart leaping in his chest.

When King Ryan saw thousands of black lines streaking through the blue sky in the morning on the top of the mountain, he even forgot to continue to inspire his soldiers.

The round steel beads mixed with the hot breath of gunpowder intersected each other in the air. The steel beads in some places were so dense that they actually hit one piece in the air, making continuous crackling sounds. But there was no problem, just like the gods scattered a large plate of black beans in the sky, scattering on the beach with a harsh buzz.

Knowing that the next scene would be spectacular, the Storm soldiers and Lordaeron soldiers on the hills were still almost stunned by the scene in front of them. The terrifying shotgun plowed the orcs on the entire beach, where they were crowded with green skins, and the guys who could still stand after a round of firepower were scattered.

A sieve-like position appeared in front of the Alliance soldiers.

Just when the alliance soldiers thought victory was within reach, a sound suddenly sounded on the position, a continuous and continuous response sentence.

“lok-tarogar”

If you don’t win, you’d rather die!

Thousands of orcs came back to their senses from the shock and shouted the same slogans. Ten thousand people and hundreds of thousands of people's will gather together and turned into a frenzy of anger.

Unfortunately, this frenzy was extinguished before it even rushed to the alliance position.

"Transmission, firewall technique!" Duke ordered coldly.

Dalaran's mage immediately released a high wall of flames on the hillside of the two alliance hills.

[Firewall Technique] is not a cost-effective magic.

To keep the flames burning in a wall, mana is required to be constantly injected. For low-level mages, maintaining them for a few minutes will consume all their mana. In most battles, this magic is not very practical.

However, at this most important key point, the emergence of the firewall technique directly extinguished the tribe's last desperate thought.

Orc warriors can't rely on the Paladin who has invincible effects on the holy light for a short period of time and risk their lives to rush across the fire wall. How much combat power can they have?

This record directly drew the morale of the tribe.

Finally, the sound of retreating from the tribe sounded.

withdraw?

Is it so easy to withdraw when catching a beach landing!?

Duke didn't know who the commander of the tribe was this time, so he could only be sure that Orgrim was not here. However, it was not easy for the tribe to retreat.

Their only way to live is in the east beach, because they retreat to the west coast, and there is a tight line of defense in their perception. Moreover, most of the seas facing the west coast are deep water areas. As long as the Kurtilas fleet is there, they will not have the will to board the transport ship and go back.

The east is different. Although there are soldiers from Storm Kingdom guarding the hills on the entire coast from Nanhai Town to Dangalok in the southeast. The sea across the eastern beaches are shallow water areas with a depth of less than 3 meters. The union ships cannot enter, which is also the tribe's only hope.

In fact, the tribe retreated there, and the transport ship also moved in that direction, preparing to respond to the warriors of the tribe.

But, it's not that easy.

"Mogor, let your fishman go to the east beach to cross the sea to snipe orcs."

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Without Duke's order, after seeing the orcs retreat, Lothar personally led the cavalry regiment to pursue.

This is a rare opportunity to beat the dog in the water!

In addition to not daring to advance too aggressively, Ryan guarded his mountain and continued to attack the tribes passing by under the hills, the shelling had extended to the beach in the east. On the hills in the west, Moglani and Abidis had led their troops down the mountain like tigers, chasing the tribe's tail and chopping them.

On the entire battlefield, the battle was coming to an end. Looking down from the sky to the beach, the silver torrent representing the alliance was in a semi-encircled state, chasing the remaining green parts along the coastline. The tribe sent many broken troops, and each unit could not last long. They quickly split up under the fierce bombardment of Alliance's long-range weapons on the hills and the fierce impact of Alliance troops.

It was quickly swallowed up by the tide of humanity.

In the alliance command, there was a thunderous cheer, and the first victory since the establishment of the alliance was also a very great victory, with the warmest applause.

"Congratulations, Deputy Chief Marcus." The most excited King Thorbain of Stormgard was the first to come up to shake hands with Duke. The victory of the alliance can undoubtedly greatly reduce the pressure on the Rapids Castle. Even if the defense of the Sador Bridge is good, being besieged every day is not a long-term solution.

"Thank you." Duke smiled.

The second one to come up was King Terenas: "Sure enough, it's all a world of young people now. Carlia misses you very much, and comes to Lordaeron more often when you have time."

King Lordaeron's is simply clear. Duke gritted his teeth and nodded with a dry smile: "Yeah, I'll go when I have time."

Well, I'm very busy, my lord.

The third one is King Gene: "Now, at least I will teach those green skins a lesson. I don't have to worry about waking up and there will be a bunch of green skins on the Kingdom Beach."

"There are many orcs left, we need to keep working hard."

The last one is King Aiden, who has always given Duke a gloomy, cunning, and scheming feeling.

Just as Aiden wanted to say something, a sudden change occurred.

A sharp sword penetrated from Duke's chest.
Chapter completed!