"We don't have an air force, and the Horde has a red dragon, and in the sky, we are completely unable to resist the attack of the red dragon." This was the first time Lothar felt helpless, but now that the arrow was on the line, the army had already made contact and there was no way to temporarily mobilize the air force.

The last time he fought with the tribe in the Eagle's Nest Mountain, with the help of the Brute Hammer Dwarves, the sky was impregnable, and Lothar didn't need to worry about the Red Dragon breaking through the griffin knight's blockade, and now in Quel'Thalas, where to find the air force to come and help.

Although he knew that he was completely inferior in the air, in the end, Lothar gritted his teeth and raised the sword he clenched in his hand: "Warriors of the Alliance, let's destroy these cruel butchers. ”

Tulayan was the first to respond, the weapon in his hand emitted a golden light, as the first paladin of the alliance, Tulayan's understanding of the holy light is closest to piety, neither believing in any god nor anyone, just the belief in the holy light, the belief in the people, so that this paladin's weapon burst out with strong energy, so that all human warriors can feel the warmth of the holy light.

Patrick was still fully supporting the arcane barrier, and the knights on the human side had all charged, raising their blades at the feared orcs who had been beaten by Patrick.

At this time, Aurelia leaned over gently: "There are people in the West who are approaching us, it is the griffon troops of the dwarves. ”

Patrick was casting spells with all his might and did not detect movement in the distance, and when he heard the news of Aurelia, Patrick breathed a sigh of relief that the red dragon was finally no longer a threat.

Lothar also heard the conversation between Aurelia and Patrick, and said excitedly: "Yes, the great lord of the Brute Hammer, Kurand-Brute Hammer, once promised me that he would come to reinforce us after he took care of the affairs of the Eagle's Nest Mountain, haha...... they came at the right time." ”

Lothar swept away the previous heaviness, and the air could be handed over to those dwarves, and the ground troops had an elven archmage to make a move, and the tribe was in a catastrophe this time.

"Long time no see, Sir Lothar." Kudran twitched his beard as he spoke, and then raised the warhammer in his hand: "It seems that I came at the right time, and we are the only ones who are the best at dealing with those big lizards." ”

"Praise the Light!" Seeing the Brute Hammer warriors arrive at the battlefield, Tulayan and the others around him cheered, they had fought together with Kudran in Eagle's Nest Mountain, and the dwarves of Eagle's Nest Mountain simply relied on their high mobility and powerful attack ability, leaving a few giant dragons to sleep in Eagle's Nest Mountain.

As he spoke, Kudran threw the Storm Hammer with his hand, and thunder flashed in the sky, and a bolt of lightning struck an orc next to him, and in an instant, the orc was scorched by the power of lightning, and his skin was scorched, and he fell down.

"Haha......" The old dwarf raised his weapon and returned to the griffin, ready to deal with the red dragon in the sky: "Sir Lothar, I haven't seen you for a few days, it seems that you have found some powerful allies, and those red-skinned lizards in the sky will be handed over to our warriors of the Brute Hammer, this credit is mine, and none of you can take it away." ”

The old dwarf was still like that, unchanged in the slightest, and Lothar was very grateful that Kudran could appear in an emergency, which would greatly reduce the casualties of his troops: "Thank you for your help, High Lord, we will fight together again." ”

The situation in the sky was reversed by the addition of the Hammer Dwarves, and the Red Dragons also had to deal with those powerful and fast-moving griffin knights, and more and more Red Dragons began to concentrate on dealing with the griffins, and had no time to estimate the troops on the ground, so they could only start dealing with the dwarves first.

The red dragons all have a green figure on their backs, the dragons are huge, and it takes a few griffins to barely deal with the dragons all the time, and if the knight of the red dragon is a high-level warlock, then it will be much more difficult to deal with them.

Humans have been in close contact with the orcs, the dragons in the sky have been pulled into the quagmire of fierce battles by the griffin knights of the brute hammer dwarves, and now the most advantageous position is the High Elves led by Patrick, the rangers continue to support from a distance, the mage troops are firing at will, and other warriors are surrounding the command center, protecting Lothar, Patrick and others, and there is no idea of joining the two meat grinders of humans and orcs.

The mutation was sudden, and there was a red dragon in the shape of a deep breath, and a large amount of smoke still appeared in the nostrils, which was a red light that was stronger than the sun, which was a bit unbearable to look at.

The thick fire still spewed out with the deep breath of the red dragon, and the intense temperature even distorted the surrounding space, Patrick instantly output his magic power with all his strength, forming a new protective shield in the sky, but the flames blocked by the protective shield did not disappear, but just flowed down the arcane barrier to the ground like magma.

The blazing temperature instantly ignited the ground, and the green grass and trees on the ground turned to ashes in an instant, accompanied by the moist earth, emitting thick black smoke. However, the flames did not stop as the black smoke rose, and there seemed to be a fire in the smoke, which was igniting the surrounding plants.

"All mages use water magic or ice magic with all their might, and they won't summon water elementals, hurry, stop the spread of those flames." Patrick shouted with all his might so that all the mages could hear.

Patrick, who has used his whole body magic to support the arcane barrier, has no time to estimate the magma that flows to the ground, or the saliva of the red dragon, and can only hope that other elven mages will control the fire, there are not many plants around Salas Avenue, only a small number of bushes and grass, which makes Patrick feel a lot more relieved, if he is in the woods now, then this coalition will inevitably suffer heavy casualties even if it is not completely destroyed.

Eventually, Khadgar flashed with a strong light, and Khadgar summoned a storm strong enough to cover the entire battle zone, and the rain slowly began to fall in the sky, accompanied by strong winds and thunder, and the rain became heavier and heavier, and streams of water soaked into the grass, soothing the pain of the fire on the earth and removing the raging flames.

"It's raining?" Ogrim stretched out his palm, some raindrops fell into the palm, slowly more and more raindrops in the palm, and the rain became heavier and heavier, the red dragon is a fire dragon, and the rainy day is not good for the red dragon, looking at the electric light flashing in the dark clouds, Orgrim also knows that this time the tribe is defeated, it really failed, and it was completely defeated, this is the first defeat of the tribe since it entered Azeroth.

The red dragon knight in the sky was pinned down by those griffins, the spellcaster of the elf on the ground hid behind the release of a wide range of spells, the warlocks and warrior soldiers had no way to take him, and the melee troops were blocked by humans on the front line, and they would be shot by those rangers from time to time, several powerful warbands have been suppressed, and as the heavy rain fell, the red dragon's combat power weakened, and it was only a matter of time before it failed.

Although he couldn't bear it, he gave the order of the big chief: "The red dragon will cover and the whole army will retreat back into the mountains." "Orgrim is sure that those humans and elves will not chase into the mountains, and if they do, the flames of the red dragon and the trees in the woods will roast all the enemies who do not know the height of the sky.

With Orgrim's order, the orcs of the tribe had no intention of fighting, and retreated to the mountains south of the Wraith Lands, only the red dragon was still in the sky to cover for the orcs.

When the last red dragon spewed out a breath of dragon breath and took the opportunity to escape, it was already possible to announce that the coalition was victorious, the orcs were defeated, and they were basically defeated on the frontal battlefield, the human knights raised their swords and shouted to relieve their feelings, and the elven rangers went up to the sky and tossed their hats in celebration.

This was the first time that the Lordaeron League had won a big victory against the main forces of the two sides, and Patrick had successfully removed the threat of the orcs for Quel'Thalas.

This long-lost feeling of victory, it is not easy to come, since the stormwind city was breached, the remnants of the stormwind kingdom are precarious, sleeping in the open air, in order to one day drive away the orcs, return to the garden, and now Lothar led the human resistance army to achieve the greatest victory since the Second War, and some humans have even seen the arrival of victory, driving out the orcs, and the day of rebuilding their homes is just around the corner.