Chapter 621: Rastaha's Script

Now that he had decided to "die again", Rastaha of course had to prepare a full script to celebrate his great death. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

For 10,000 years, King Rastaha knew what he had led the trolls to do - standing still without an inch made all the trolls seem stupid and terrifying to many intelligent beings, which was not a problem in the first place, as long as the number of trolls remained stable, Rastaha's rule was still solid.

But with the formation of the Alliance and the Horde, a shadow has appeared in Rastaha's heart.

After too much time in private control, Rastaha has taken all the Zandalar trolls as his "private goods", and in a sense, Rastaha has truly put himself in the position of emperor.

All trolls are my subjects, and my rule is for generations!

So, when the trolls could still survive, Rastaha was extremely willful, but now that the trolls are facing a huge crisis, Rastaha has changed.

For example, use one of your own deaths to give the troll a little motivation.

Reform is impossible to reform, let alone make the trolls smarter, all the trolls are like dark spear trolls, and Rastaha still rules a fart!

(Like a former ruling class, their reforms are not for progress, but for the sake of maintaining their rule.) )

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After the emergence of the army of trolls, the Duke of Vortagan has realized that the decisive battle is about to begin.

Although he still didn't know where the orcs were hiding, the Duke of Stormwind frowned as he watched the trolls pull out the siege equipment.

Victory or defeat in one fell swoop!

If the Hellfire Fortress is quickly breached, not only will Duke Fotagen's second legion be eaten directly, but the alliance's reinforcements are estimated to be nothing good, it can be said that it is a siege and reinforcements; On the contrary, if the battle is not carried out by the tribe for a long time, once the support of the alliance arrives, the encirclement point reinforcement may become the center of flowering.

Since the tribe has chosen to fight, it seems that the Duke of Vortagen may have been fully prepared.

"Stormwind boys, take up arms and get ready to fight - let's give these trolls a good look!"

"No problem, Lord Duke!"

Since the walls of the Hellfire Fortress are extended from the fortress, the walls that stretch like the Great Wall, and the trolls' attacks have only one direction, which is perhaps the best news for the Second Legion of Stormwind.

The old equipment had been removed, and the soldiers of the Second Legion of Stormwind were a little uncomfortable with the weapons that were supposed to be used by the orcs - but fortunately, they were not unusable.

The single catapult became a double catapult, the javelin became a spear, and due to the difference in physical fitness, humans had some trouble using these orc weapons, but they were still usable.

Especially the equipment used to defend the city, which Naozu had prepared for the Alliance in the past, would be ironically used on the heads of the tribes today.

The Alliance's Fortress of Vengeance has received the news, and Tulayan is on the road with the rested Alliance Elite and the mage who has returned to the blue volume.

The battle has finally begun.

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Except for King Rastaha himself, no one could have imagined that the goal of this king of trolls and the invincible god of war was actually to seek death.

When King Rastaha took the lead alone, the soldiers of Stormwind's Second Legion were stunned.

It's normal to take the lead - Lothar, Tulayan, and Magni are all guys who like to lead the charge, but no one has ever seen a man like Rastaha who is still rushing forward frantically a few hundred meters away from the army.

Looking at the stance, it's like the king of Rastaha wants to ride a thousand!

Just as everyone was stunned, King Rastaha had already arrived at the bottom of the walls of the Hellfire Fortress......

The city wall of more than 20 meters is not easy to deal with even for the Faye, but the king of Rastaha is like walking on the ground.

Jumping off the velociraptor and using his hands and feet, King Rastaha began to climb the city walls.

"Don't be stunned, get ready to fall stones!"

Under the command of Duke Fotagen, the soldiers of the Second Legion of Stormwind City began to retreat along the edge of the city walls, each of these prepared boulders weighed more than a thousand pounds, and the trolls who had not yet arrived behind were in a cold sweat for King Rastaha.

King Rastaha, of course, will not fall here.

The sharp golden spear slashed through the boulder, and the rapidly falling boulder with a diameter of more than three meters was directly broken into two pieces, and the incision was as smooth as a mirror!

The trolls began to cheer.

As long as King Rastaha is around, the trolls are invincible - whether it's the former Zerg Empire or the evil god Haka, all of these enemies have fallen under Rastaha's golden spear!

To the Trolls of Zandalara, King Rastaha is a banner, a banner of victory and glory!

In the blink of an eye, a large number of troll warriors were under the walls of the Hellfire Fortress, and they began to climb with ladders they had gotten from orc laborers.

Trolls and orcs alike are old rivals of Stormwind - both the Gulabash trolls and the orcs of the Old Horde have attacked Stormwind, the former being scolded back by Medivan, and the latter taking Stormwind.

In the two attacks on the Tempest, the best weapon ever used, whether trolls or orcs, was a ladder.

As long as you climb the city wall and enter the melee link where the difference in individual combat effectiveness is huge, human beings will never have an advantage.

Duke Fotagen is also extremely clear about this, he can't let the trolls enter the city, otherwise once the melee battle begins, the second legion of Stormwind City will have to shed a layer of skin if it doesn't die!

The weapons that the orcs once left behind played a crucial role, and there are still a lot of iron lumps that humans still haven't figured out the use, but the things that have already figured out the effect are not something that the trolls can endure.

A large amount of fuel was poured down the slightly sloping wall, and before the troll could retreat, a torch dropped and set the black fuel on fire.

The flammability of fuel, which had been shelved for nearly two decades, was much less than it used to be, but Stormwind City's Second Legion did not hesitate to use it to make up for the quality with dose.

Anyway, it didn't need to last long, and Duke Vortagan felt that it was nothing extravagant.

The slimy fuel adhered to the walls of the Hellfire Fortress and began to burn violently, and in a moment, the entire wall was plunged into raging flames.

The troll's attack was contained.

It's a pity that the human soldiers don't have time to celebrate yet.