MTL - The New Order of Azeroth-v2 Chapter 639 unexpected reinforcements

The tall demon guards and hellfire slammed into the cathedral, but their attacks left some scorched marks on the outer wall of the cathedral, without even cracks.

Facts speak louder than words. There were occasional rumors that someone cut corners and materials. Bovar has never seen such a solid building when he grows up! You know, this is not a military fortress, this is a church!

Looking at this quality, it is definitely a first-class project of conscience. If this is still tofu, then there will be no buildings in Azeroth to see! He thinks those who speak ill of Vanessa are black-hearted villains!

But no matter how strong the fortress was, it couldn't withstand the bombardment day and night. At the latest in the evening, the cathedral would be breached, and where the remnants of Bolvar's army would go was a problem.

Withdraw to the northwest, go to the port, and wait for the ethereal sea ship, this is the way.

Withdraw to the northeast, enter the subway tunnel, blow up the entrance, and walk to Ironforge, which is also a road.

"Bolvar, the reinforcements are at least three days away, but we are out of time," Khadgar urged.

Bovar was very tangled in his heart.

The port is a dead end, but is the tunnel the life? Even if the entrance is blown up, the demons of the Burning Legion will destroy it on the ground. The engineers of the demons are very powerful. He does not believe that a simple underground tunnel cannot be seen by the other party. Once the underground tunnel collapses or a certain section of road is blocked, tens of thousands of people will be killed. They will be trapped in the ground for life and death.

And to take the initiative to give up Stormwind City? Give up a country's capital? It was really hard for him to make this decision.

Bolvar looked around.

The countess had already led his men to Ironforge, he knew about it and hoped that the countess would survive.

His subordinates suffered countless casualties. Three legions belonging to the kingdom were systematically destroyed, and most of the remaining two legions were wounded. Even if many soldiers survived, they would not be able to go to the battlefield again.

Duke Leoric von Zeldig, the old general who retired after the Battle of Ahn'Qiraj, said with a choked voice: "Lordaeron can be rebuilt from the ruins, and so can the Kingdom of Stormwind. The current Lordaeron is much stronger, Bolvar, there is no point in insisting, let's withdraw."

Several important officials of the kingdom, including Khadgar, looked at him.

He knew he had to make a decision.

"Okay, order the soldiers and civilians to prepare more food and blankets, we will take the underground tunnel to Ironforge..."

Before he finished speaking, he saw a young soldier galloping in.

"Lord Fordragon! Ships! . . . Harbors . . .! Lots of ships!"

"How many ships are there?"

"Is His Majesty the King back?"

"We don't have to give up Stormwind City!"

Many important ministers and generals immediately surrounded him to inquire.

But the young soldier didn't know the details, so when he saw the ship, he rushed over to report.

"I'll go and have a look!" Bovar got on his horse and came to the port soon.

Just by looking at it twice, he, whose eyesight is far superior to that of ordinary people, discovered the clue.

Khadgar who arrived later was also stunned.

Hundreds of strange golden warships, a blood-red imprint fluttered on the masts in the wind, the two of them sank in their hearts, this imprint could not be mistaken, the house leak happened to be raining overnight, why did the tribe come here!

In less than five minutes, the warship got closer.

Bolvar saw the tall brown orc standing on the bow of the ship. Although his appearance was still a little blurry, he had fought side by side with him in Outland and Argus, and he recognized the person who came.

The great chieftain of the tribe, Garrosh. Hellscream!

Beside Garrosh was a young female troll. She was wearing a feather crown and a purple brocade robe. At this time, the female troll closed her eyes and muttered something. The ship accelerated, and the speed of the tribal warships far exceeded the limit of this era. They galloped on the sea like flying.

"Bolvar, don't be impulsive," Khadgar whispered.

I also want to be impulsive, but can I still be impulsive?

Although it was incredible, Bovar still had some kind of hope in his heart.

He ordered the soldiers in the port to retreat a little, and did not intercept the tribal warships entering the port.

Garrosh stepped down from the warship with the Gorehowl ax in his hand.

He looked at Bovar first, the two had known each other before.

"So embarrassing! The human paladins are really bad, and a group of demon cubs beat you up like this?"

At this time, Bovar's appearance is really not very good, not to mention his disgrace, his physical strength, holy light, and spirit have all dropped to the limit, and now he is just trying to hold on.

"What is the Horde doing in Stormwind City?" He replied rather forcefully.

Garrosh sneered: "Of course it is to kill demons. If you kill demons in your land, no matter how much damage it causes, I won't feel bad. What a pleasant trip."

It's easy to say, but he actually made this decision after careful consideration.

The most superficial reason is what he said now, since the Burning Legion has invaded, instead of the alliance being completely defeated and the demons marching into Kalimdor, it is better to take the initiative to attack. Passive defense is not his character. Besides, putting the battlefield in someone else's home, It doesn't matter how badly you fight.

The Alliance and the Horde did not completely tear each other apart, and the battle between the two sides was not too intense. It is not unacceptable for the Horde to jointly fight against the Burning Legion at this time.

The deeper reason is the persuasion of the Dwarf King and the Pure Maiden, which gave Garrosh a new understanding of the Burning Legion, Titans and Azeroth.

Even if the Dwarf King's temperament changed drastically, he knew that after the fall of the Stormwind Kingdom, the next unlucky one would be the Dwarf Kingdom Khaz Modan.

He persuaded Garrosh to be the key to breaking the game~www.novelbuddy.com~ He won't reveal the secrets of Azeroth, but the superficial knowledge is already very shocking to a pure fighter like Garrosh .

Only at this time did he know that Azeroth had its own consciousness, and he used his spokesperson to persuade Garrosh to let the Horde fight out at a critical time, so that the Alliance could not refuse this help.

This plan was very successful, and Bolvar really couldn't refuse the Horde. The two sides must put aside their previous suspicions and jointly fight against the Burning Legion.

Although the 50,000 tribesmen had different ideas, they still went to the battlefield under the strong pressure of Garrosh and the Warsong clan.

The reason why Thrall felt powerless in the later period of his reign was because his own Frostwolf clan was not around, and the clan was relatively rare. Garrosh doesn't have that problem, the Warsong clan has always been strong, he's still the rightful heir, and the Warsong clan completely obeys his orders.

Relying on the Warsong clan to control the orcs, and relying on the orcs to rule the tribe, Garrosh's ruling foundation is stronger than Thrall who relies solely on his personal charm.

When he came to Stormwind this time, he not only brought the Horde army, but also brought some Zandalari soldiers.