World of Warcraft: When Alliance and Horde Characters Swap Roles

"The devil is coming?" In the room, many chiefs were not in a hurry, but were overjoyed, especially Nergo, who stood up and said, "Okay, let's inform the ministries and let them get ready. Let's treat the guests from far away to a meal. Feast."

"Big dinner?" someone muttered in confusion.

"Yes, it's a feast." Nergo said confidently: "Devil's blood, evil orc meat, mixed with steel cannonballs as ingredients, a feast prepared by the tribe!"

It may be that Nergo's arrival has affected Draenor's way of fighting, or it may be the replacement of weapons caused by version updates.

In short, when Gul'dan's army held the flag symbolizing the Bonechewer clan and leveled a hill to build a camp, the rumbling fel artillery and tanks with distinctive legion characteristics made the defenders on the city wall feel a little frightened. .

"Do you think these tanks were built by them or by engineers sent by demons?" Nergo couldn't help but wonder. If they were built by demons, why didn't he see any of the demon's army? Could it be that Gul'dan used them as a trump card? Hidden? If it was made by orcs, then to borrow the words of a dwarf, it would be...forget it, saying too much seems to be scolding myself.

"I think it may be made by demons, because their tanks have a strong legion color, but it may also be made by orcs, because these machines are too crude." Sylvanas is one of the few people who can chat with Nergo. The person who talked about the "orc joke" said with some venom: "Maybe they are legion tanks imitated by orcs. Well, they are the product of merging orc technology and legion's aesthetics, and integrating the shortcomings of hundreds of schools of thought."

"That would be a disaster." Sylvanas shrugged.

Nergo didn't care about the orc jokes Sylvanas told. Orcs are just poor in technology. It's okay to admit it. But if other people heard these words, they might not think much about it, so he ended the conversation. Turning to the commanders of these evil orcs.

"Someone recognized their commander. They said his name was Halkan. He was also a cunning and brave orc." Nergo looked down at the evil orcs. "I have to say that they are very similar to the Blood Ring Clan. In a sense.”

"Just like White Claw and Frostwolf, the same environment will always produce similar people." Sylvanas was not surprised, but her reaction to the evil orcs was a bit strange.

"What...are they doing?"

Sylvanas didn't quite understand those evil orcs. They had artillery and tanks, but some of them chose to roar and then rush towards those huge and heavy weapons, whether they were catapults, artillery or tanks. They scrambled to push them forward.

"Is this how their pilots and artillery are selected?" Sylvanas felt incredible. Not to mention that in Azeroth, even in the Horde, there are special pilot and artillery schools to train them to operate skillfully. These weapons, and the evil orcs, their temporary and fair way of grabbing them is really a bit surprising.

"Maybe the demon's blood burned their brains." Nergo had already ordered before the evil orc army reached a position where it could attack the city wall.

"Fire."

Unlike the tattered imitations of Legion weapons of the Fel Orcs, the Horde's cannons and weapons use Orc-specific weapons that combine draenei technology, ogre heritage, and arakkoa Apexis technology. Although the orcs are stupid, big, and thick, The technological features still exist in the tribe at this time, but similarly, the simplicity, roughness and firepower of the orcs are more prominent in the tribe's weapons.

boom--

With a huge cannon blast, a huge cannonball was accurately shot by the artillery behind Gronn, and landed in the line of the evil orc army. This visible commotion made Gronn, who fired the cannonball, smile and touch his head.

This thing is much easier to use than rocks.

He stroked the cannon barrels, grinned, and simply put on the huge cannon barrels that Nergo had prepared for them that fit their size perfectly. There were four of them, and they were carried on his back together. He leaned over and looked fiercely. The firepower was fired together, and the movement was so shocking that many tribe recruits even covered their ears and trembled.

Hearing the roar of cannons in his ears, Halkan cursed. He obviously did not expect that the tribe could have such ferocious firepower.

"Fight back quickly!"

Harkan shouted loudly, and the evil orcs who had grabbed the siege weapons hurriedly manipulated them to launch an attack, but only a rumbling sound was heard, and the tribe's city wall did not suffer much damage at all.

The two sides shelled each other for a long time. Halkan's future heir, Taga, was even more violent than the cunning orc. Seeing that the tribe's firepower did not decrease but became more intense, he became furious and asked, "What's going on? Where are the peons who can operate artillery? Where have they gone?"

"Those soldiers threw the peons out." Halkan squinted his eyes and ordered: "You go and lead a team of soldiers and let the peons take their positions. If anyone is unwilling, throw him out."

He also drank demonic blood, but he was more like a normal and traditional orc than his irascible brethren.

There are specializations in the arts, and you can't have peons break into the shaman's hut to treat the sick, or warriors to pick up whips and herd wild beasts.

Taga left, and he led a group of tall and strong green-skinned orcs to the artillery positions. He drove down the evil orcs who occupied the magpie's nest and replaced them with hard workers who could control the artillery.

Sure enough, the effect was immediate, and the city wall protecting the tribe was attacked by the evil orcs. Huge, glowing green artillery shells fell from the sky, bombarding the city.

Fortunately, the magical defense of the Steel Frontline was strong enough, and these magics protected the city wall from collapsing due to artillery fire.

However, the tribe's attack was more swift and violent than theirs. Not only the shells from the huge cannons and the magic created by the mages, but also the sun turned its amazing power into ray attacks, turning those who came into contact into ashes instantly.

"Has Gul'dan said when his artillery will arrive?" Halkan knew that if there were no more powerful siege weapons, it would be impossible for this kind of fortress to defeat the Steel Frontline with just the weapons in their hands. Reality.

"The mechas, artillery and tanks from the Fel Forge will arrive soon." Taga snorted, "Do we have to wait until Gul'dan's large army arrives before launching an attack?"

Harkan didn't say anything. He also felt that Taga was out of his mind. Should he wait for you to go up and activate Wushuang without waiting for the large army?