Carlos had already developed a desire to retreat. Now the tribe's army has begun to collapse, and even the air force has begun to slowly retreat. Sooner or later, if this continues, it will follow the footsteps of the army.

He didn't care about the life and death of those ogres, but most of the orcs were young and strong in the Broken Hand clan. He vowed to promise his clans that he would lead the clan to find a wider, quieter and richer land, but in the current form, he was about to break his promise. Not only did he not fulfill the expectations of the tribesmen in his hometown, but even the foundation of the clan, those heroic tribesmen, must be buried in this beautiful plane forever.

The failure of this war was not their fault, but on the contrary, their courage had been seen by the elves. This failure was not their fault, and he had tried his best. Those terrible weapons and the power of destroying the world made him feel a deep sense of powerlessness.

One round of attacks, only one round of attacks. The city wall that was as solid as a elves could not break through disappeared in an instant. At the same time, the brave guards and many brave warriors in the clan disappeared.

He really wants to die here gloriously now, but he can't. The clans still need him. The Great Shaman dies. If he doesn't, the Broken Hand clan will really enter a desperate situation. Maybe, maybe, soon after, Draenor will never have the Broken Hand clan again.

Carlos avoided Onyxia's fireball and was about to find an opportunity to retreat, suddenly a feeling of palpitations spread throughout his body, and his hair all over his body exploded. I remember that the last time he had this situation was when he killed an Ereda leader. This was also the same feeling at that time, which made him avoid the sneak attack from the opponent's Muru and saved his life.

Thinking of the tragic death of the warlock, Carlos blocked his left arm in front of him like a conditioned reflex. It was this action that saved him.

boom……

A hideous green skull collided with his left arm and caused a huge explosion. Carlos felt a terrifying force coming from his left arm where he fused with his weapon, and then he was blown away fiercely. Even so, he suffered a heavy injury, his face was covered with ferocious blood, and his ears were blown away.

"Chief, go quickly." Several orcs riding the broken sky beast suddenly rushed down from the air and stopped Onyxia who was about to attack. These were his only remaining guards.

"Humans, we will meet again. Let's go!" Carlos roared in a low voice and turned around and jumped away. He ran along the mountain wall. He did not jump onto the broken sky beast. He knew that he would be even more dangerous when he got on the flying mount.

The hunter reacted the fastest. When Carlos was about to run away, he also ran away quickly, but he was obviously not as sharp as Carlos. He was directly hit by Brad's fireball and fainted directly to the ground. Moore did not hesitate. A sanction hammer knocked his pet out, and then cut off the opponent's head with a sword. An illusory light ball of light floated towards him, which was a complete hero. Moore did not choose Tonghua to absorb it, but carefully received his backpack. He knew the preciousness of this kind of thing. With this thing, the territory would soon have an epic hunter, and he had to absorb at least five heroes to advance, which was really a waste. His principle was to put Brad in the highest position, the territory was second, followed by his wife and son.

Compared to Moore, Fording obviously has many principles. After Brad took action, he hesitated whether to take action. His beliefs did not allow him to take advantage of others' danger. But Onyxia obviously did not follow the rules. Several Carlos's guards were quickly cleaned up by her. She knew that she could not catch up with the other party without turning into a dragon. She could no longer see Carlos's figure.

At this time, when she saw Fording hesitating, the fireball shot the powerful orc who was struggling to stand up. A gray ball of light floated in front of her. She naturally knew what it was after being with Brad for so long. She grabbed it in her hand without hesitation, closed her eyes and felt it, her eyes were filled with joy, and then she received it from her ring.

Moore looked at her deeply and then summoned his dragon mount and flew into the sky. There was no need to worry about the battlefield below. As long as the air force was quickly defeated, the tribe would truly fail.

Fording and the other two obviously thought about the problem, and they summoned their mounts to support Aurelia. The joining of three epic powerhouses doubled the pressure on the Horde Air Force. They were already powerless to intercept the air force in the alliance.

"Remember the bet between you two." Braumuks summoned his beloved unicorn and turned over and said, "Old General, it's time for us to set off, Kudlanming has taken the lead."

The morning seeker nodded and said, "Well, Hadurun, Sylvanas, and you will lead your army to follow the Alliance to support the territory of humanity. I am old and don't want to leave my hometown again. I will take the remaining people to wipe out the remaining ogres and dirty trolls."

"Take care for the old general." Braumuks rode his horse and ran out, and the army she belonged to rushed to the canyon in an instant. Sylvanas Yehadurun also rectified the army and waited to enter the canyon.

The subsequent battle had no suspense, and the tribe fled in panic, but they had only one way, that is the other end of the canyon. But in this case, they could not escape the Paladin's unicorn. The pursuit lasted for two days and two nights. When Brad appeared on another city wall with the Alliance, the tribe's defeated army had been killed in half, and the others became prisoners of the Alliance.

Brad ordered camps to wait for the arrival of other troops. When they arrived at the canyon, they had already left the elves kingdom, and the barrier covering the sky disappeared.

"Blade, when I meet again, I will definitely cut off your dirty head. To comfort my sacrificed tribe members, your soul will always repent at the feet of the ancestor's soul for thousands of years, I swear!" Carlos stood on the head of the city again, roaring loudly in the direction of Brade, and the tribe on the city wall was full of tragic faces.

"I'm waiting, but you have to live until that's the time." Brad said lightly and turned back to his tent. The Paladin fought continuously, basically without rest. He was about to rest, and he had new plans.

Brad returned to the tent and connected Losa's communication. Losa was obviously extremely anxious and said first: "Blade, where is your army now?"

Brad replied quickly without thinking: "Our coalition forces have now broken through a defense at the entrance of Daronmil and Silver Moon Forest, and have captured many orcs. As long as we break the defense in front of us, we can reach Daronmil."

"Dalonmil, it's too late." Lothar's tone was disappointed, but he quickly adjusted his mind and continued, "I was ready to throw away the Hellscream when I received your letter, but he obviously knew our purpose and dragged us tightly. Fortunately, you arranged the army at the entrance of Hinterland, otherwise we would be trapped there by the tribe. I sent someone to guard the valley entrance, and are now rushing towards the other side, now in the land of Dongtirisfalin, but the tribe is still in the marching speed. I have sent a letter to Lordaeron, but the tribe is obviously faster than us, and has begun to attack the city."

"I will be as soon as possible, and the marshal doesn't have too much worry. Lordaeron will not have defensive power. You have seen the royal city. Such a strong city is fine, not to mention a few days or a few months. Our support will arrive soon. This time the tribe will definitely be defeated. They no longer have the power to restrain our air force. I will evacuate the support of the air force first." Brad comforted.

"I hope so, where is the foundation of the capital of Lordaeron?" Losa said suddenly after a moment of silence: "Tenaris's communication has also arrived, and he wants to talk to you."

Tenaris, Brad was stunned when he heard this, then raised his lips and said, "Okay, no problem."

"Deputy Coach Brad, this is our second time talking." An old voice came out.

Brad said gently: "Say hello to you, old king."

"You know, there are some small misunderstandings between us or you and my son..." said Tenaris for a moment.

Brad interrupted the other party and said, "You said it too, that's just a misunderstanding, I've forgotten it long ago."

"The deputy coach is now very famous now, naturally he will not be as knowledgeable as a child. What I want to say is that last time Jade took over, I am really sorry that time, that old bastard in Altlan, I was bewitched by him. He tried his best to lobby us at that time, but you must believe me. I swear with my country and people that I have absolutely no selfishness, everything is for the alliance. Facts have proved your excellence. Without our assistance, you have also defended the territory, protected the Storm Refugees, and achieved brilliant victory. I have always believed that you have this ability..."

Brad sneered, this old guy is so cunning. Now that Ultraman betrayed the League, she blamed all the blame on the old bastard of Ultraman, and shamelessly said that she was all for the League. Do you really think she is a child? Will Orgrim be so stupid?

Of course not. The only possibility is that he was desperate and wanted to bow his head in disguise. It was possible that he could quickly rescue him. It seemed that Orgrim put a lot of pressure on him.

"Of course, of course, I have always believed in you. As the leader of the alliance, what you need to consider is naturally not something I can guess. Everything can be abandoned for the alliance. I think so too." Brad responded passionately.

"You are right, everything is for the alliance." Tenaris asked suddenly: "Deputy Commander Brad, Lordaeron is very dangerous now. I am very grateful for this information. But please do your best to meet the countless civilians in Lordaeron to come quickly. The tribe is very strong and our troops are seriously insufficient."

"Don't worry about this. I'll never slacke in it. You can ask about the situation of Fording's march." Brad's mouth raised, but he said with emotion: "Keep on, you must persevere until our arrival."

Brad quit the newsletter, his eyes flashed with cold light, Lordaeron... (To be continued. Please search for Piaotianyi, novels are better, updated and faster!)
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