Chapter 435 You Come and I Go

A few minutes later, an icy wind gushed out from the dozens of mage towers standing near the east city wall at the same time. This cold icy wind suddenly blew across the moat, and in just ten seconds, the moat in the eastern section, which was more than five kilometers long, was completely frozen.

"Wow!" The orcs who were swimming in the moat were killed instantly. They suddenly found that the slower they walked, the colder they walked. Originally, the water pressure was insensitive, but now the strong pressure squeezed their chests, forcing out every breath of air in their lungs.

Uncomfortable, cold, desperate!

At least two thousand orcs were frozen to death in the frozen moat.

Standing proudly in the tallest magic tower, Marianne, a member of the Silvermoon Council, looked at the magic tower in front of her that was only used for offense with a bit of disdain.

"It's only a 100% increase...Forget it is better than nothing, and I can't expect any good stuff in this place where the magic civilization is barren." After talking to herself, Marian smiled coldly, and immediately communicated with all the subordinates through magic communication. : "In the name of Quel'dorei! 【Frozen Forest】"

In the magic communication network, the voices of hundreds of high elf mages rang out in unison.

"In the name of the Quel'dorei—"

In the next moment, all the magic towers in the eastern part of the entire Lordaeron King City moved. From the tip of the magic tower near the palace, soft white light first bloomed.

The atmosphere is vibrating, and it can be seen that the white frost elements condense into snowflake-sized light spots, quickly converging towards each magic tower.

Gather sand into a tower.

The confluence becomes a river.

Hundreds of rivers flow into the sea.

The magic tower violently extracts the water element of the entire city, and then transmits the water element to the magic tower near the city wall with a beam of light visible to the naked eye.

Princess Kalia, who was standing on the balcony, was surprised to see that a huge white network was forming over the entire DC area. It looked like a huge spider web at first glance.

Gather!

Cohesion!

sublimation!

Seeing so many magic towers emitting white light outside the city, Orgrim instinctively shouted: "Gul'dan—"

The only answers to him were the stunned expressions of the guards around him and the lonely wind.

right! Gul'dan is not here.

The Horde's only shadow council warlocks or the two-headed ogre mages that can fight against the alliance mages are not here. The former was destroyed by Orgrim, and the latter... the ogre mage group that should have come to join them a long time ago is not here.

Orgrim subconsciously had an ominous premonition.

At this moment, he could only grit his teeth and watch the warriors of the Blackstone clan bear the terrifying legion-level magic that was about to come with their flesh and blood.

Only at this time can Orgrim truly feel the importance of those tribal warlocks and mages that he loves and hates.

It's too late.

[Frozen Forest] has been launched!

In the entire defense line, the moat is an important part. The moat, excavated along the edge of the city and leading into Lordamere Lake, suddenly turned on the orcs.

Countless crystal-clear icy clusters are like ice-colored hedgehogs, arching their spines full of spikes in the moat that stretches for miles. The ice thorns were pierced with countless barbaric and violent orc warriors who were killing wantonly and releasing themselves just a moment ago.

The thick iron armor still couldn't stop the sharpness of the ice thorns, and his body, which had not completely lost its life, trembled and twitched on the ice thorns.

The next moment, almost everyone on the defense line saw this frozen forest that looked like an execution rack, turning the entire defense line into a crystal-clear and cruel artwork, with blood red everywhere...

The orcs were stunned for a moment, the city of Lordaeron was like covering itself with a hedgehog shell armed to the teeth.

This was not the end, Halduron Brightwing and Lor'themar Theron raised their longbows high.

Bending the bow and setting the arrow, two touches of emerald green splendor draw two wonderful arcs in the sky.

A second later, bowstrings trembled from all the towers in the city—all Lordaeron soldiers who were stupefied at the top of the city saw a black cloud rising into the air at high speed, reflecting the sky into a haze, and then black. As soon as the cloud stopped at the highest point, it poured down head and face.

Unlike human beings who use the density of arrows to make up for the lack of accuracy, this dark cloud is actually a combination of precision shooting and coverage shooting.

At Duke's insistence, the rangers sent by the elves this time all used steel arrowheads produced by the copperbeard dwarves of Ironforge. After the rangers took a few days to get used to it, their damage was greatly improved.

It can be seen that many orcs were shot through the vitals after dodging and resisting. For example, a guy obviously blocked his face and throat with his arm, but was shot through the helmet from the side by a steel arrow, and went straight to the temple and died.

While both sides were stunned, there was no living orc within 30 meters of the moat.

attack?

Or not to attack?

This is a serious question.

"I can't retreat! I have to attack! If I miss today, I may not have the chance to easily take down the core capital of the alliance in the future." Orgrim roared.

His plan was right.

After all the hard work, he finally found an opportunity to severely injure the core kingdom of the alliance in one fell swoop, and he couldn't just give it up like this. After the brief ecstasy of destroying Alterac, Orgrim finally realized that it would not work without destroying the resistance of humans, elves and dwarves.

The ten kingdoms of the alliance, the seven kingdoms of humans, the two kingdoms of dwarves plus one high elf, today when the tribe's combat power does not have the absolute upper hand, protracted war has become what the tribe does not want to see.

The Horde is rapidly weakening, and Orgrim knows that if the alliance cannot be defeated within this year and the battle of fortifications is turned into a sweeping war, then the Horde is likely to be counterattacked and lose all the territory it has won.

Orgrim winked at Samuro, then waved to the two troll chieftains. Immediately, all the trolls and the Blade Master of the Burning Blade Clan were crushed.

Trolls and elves have fought for thousands of years, and they know each other well. They are just shooting at each other, and trolls have never been elves. Thousands of trolls, under the cover of hundreds of orc warriors holding human tower shields, approached the city wall without fear, and started shooting at the elf rangers on high.

Throwing the gun vigorously, shooting towards the tower with an momentum that almost defies the gravity of the earth, even if it misses, it will cause a burst of stones to splatter when it is inserted into the tower. The elf rangers had to avoid their sharp edges, and used more of the shooting holes of the human arrow towers to fight back against the trolls.

As a result, both the field of view and the field of fire are severely affected.

At the same time, those very agile orc sword masters jumped up from the gap in the ice crystal forest to the top of the city in a few steps, crossed the city wall, and aimed at the elf mages in the magic tower.