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The scene before him completely shocked him. Before him, countless players had gathered and surrounded the Gorgrom Camp. With the Gorgrom Camp as the center, the smoke of battle spread endlessly.
There were group battles, hundreds of players against hundreds of players. Long-ranged players and melee players clashed together. White lights that represented death soared into the sky. It didn't matter if your equipment was good or bad, or if your technique was good or bad, it didn't matter. Dozens of skills smashed into you, and even the celebrity players couldn't do anything.
No wonder Gaze and the others ran so far away. They clearly didn't dare to come close.
There were also those who were more scattered. It was hard to distinguish between the Horde and the Alliance, so they just kept attacking.
There was a mode in Dawnlight called Faction Mode, which was specifically designed to deal with such situations. There was no need to worry about friendly fire as it was a game after all.
Not being able to pass through was an important factor that limited the scale of the map. Even if you had tens of thousands of players wanting to swarm in, there was no way they could do anything about it. They could only layer by layer, causing the entire map to be filled with smoke.
From the conversation in the regional channel, Lu Li learned that the Alliance Resistance Army camp had fallen.
All the Resistance Army NPCs had been slaughtered and could only wait until tomorrow to respawn. This was also the fuse for the Stranglethorn Valley War.
In fact, the Rebel Army camp was very simple. There were no hotels, teleportation points, or even decent NPCs. Even if they were slaughtered, the Alliance players in Stranglethorn Vale would not be affected much. They were all active in Booty Bay.
But the Alliance players didn't think so. This was a matter of face!
His face was already swollen. If he didn't return the favor, how could he still be a man?
As a result, an unprecedented war that involved millions of people from the Alliance Tribe and covered the entire Stranglethorn Vale map began.
It was said that it would take more than half a day to run through every corner of the map. There were battles everywhere, and the most central location was the Gorgrom Camp.
The Gorgrom Camp wasn't as simple as the Resistance Camp.
There were a large number of Groome Guards and NPCs here. Commander Aggro 'gosh and Prophet Mok' Thardin were all Bosses, and their levels were extremely high.
Arrow Towers, Turrets, Wyverns, and Airships. If these weren't enough, you would also have to face the mercenaries from Booty Bay.
Even without the Horde players, it wouldn't be easy for thousands of Alliance players to destroy this camp.
Fortunately, the number of players on both sides wasn't in the thousands, which made the outcome of the battle uncertain. If the Horde players didn't defend the Gorgrom Camp, it was only a matter of time before the Alliance took it down.
But overall, the Alliance players were at a severe disadvantage.
Stranglethorn Vale seemed to be the only part of Azeroth that had not been touched by war. The Ancient Troll Civilization, the Gurubashi Civilization, had built magnificent cities that were inhabited by Trolls and later Gnomes. Later, the city turned into ruins, and the Trolls split into hostile tribes. After the Third War, the Orcs of Thrall and their allies, the Darkspear clan, moved here. The Darkspear clan was one of the Forest Trolls who had abandoned their cannibalistic habits.
Some of the Trolls that separated from the Darkspear clan announced that they would join the Horde, and that they would no longer capture travellers to eat.
Because of these Trolls, the Horde basically controlled most of Stranglethorn Vale. The Alliance players had to first teleport to Booty Bay, then rush to the Gorgrom Camp, while the Horde players could teleport to the Gorgrom Camp from all over the world to participate in the battle.
The purchase of supplies and repair equipment were also restricted by this factor.
Ruling Sword surrounded the Gorgrom Camp and launched an attack on the Gorgrom Camp from the northeast. This caused quite a number of Horde players to defend against the sea.
Sesame Tangyuan opened a portal and Ruling Sword's players were continuously pulled to the front line.
On the surface, this kind of battle would cause a lot of damage to the strength of the guild. The equipment didn't matter since it was picked up by someone from the same guild. However, this was the Wild, and if they died, they would lose EXP.
However, Ruling Sword had to participate in the battle. This was a deeper need.
There was something called cohesiveness, and there was an emotion called a sense of honour. Those who had participated in the battle together were completely different.
In the future, if someone asked them when they joined the guild, they could proudly reply that they had participated in the Gorgrom Camp with Brother Three.
This was instantly different. It was even more passionate than joining the guild from the very beginning.
Genhao San couldn't contact Lu Li, who was training in seclusion. He had blocked everything, so he could only brace himself and lead the majority of the guild members into Stranglethorn Vale. In less than half a day, on average, the guild members had almost all died.
There was nothing they could do about it. The battle still had to be fought. No one wanted to bear the name of a coward, and the big guilds valued this honour more.
From time to time, the Horde would shout, "War and glory, blood and thunder!"
"For Queen Sylvanas!"
"Embrace the darkness, hahaha!"
"For the Horde!"
The Alliance responded, "Glory belongs to the Alliance!"
"For the King!"
There were also cries of professions and races, such as "Holy Light above" and "Mother Earth is fooling us". Lu Li was in the air from all the noise, so he could only speed up and fly to where his own camp was.
"I'm here," Lu Li said. The entire guild's combat strength increased, and the opposing Horde's defensive line was almost broken.
"Where? You take command. I really can't take down this fence, "Genhao San said, relieved and immediately handed over command. He was already in a difficult position and was worried about what to do.
"I'm in the sky above you," Lu Li sighed, then sighed, "I can't do anything either. The Horde has a huge geographical advantage. Even if we break down the fence, how do we deal with the players and NPCs?"
"Don't worry, we just need to get in. No one has broken through the fence yet," Genhao San said.
He didn't want to do anything to the Gorgrom Camp. If they could perform better than the other guilds, then Ruling Sword's goal of participating in this battle would be achieved. This was actually a bad world.
"Don't move on the right. Increase your attack strength a little to the left. Hmm, I'll give you the coordinates," Lu Li said. He could see the enemy's forces from the sky.
In this way, they really did break through the outermost line of defense. The Horde players were under a lot of pressure, and one time, they were even pushed to the fence by Ruling Sword.
The Horde's mobility within the camp was fast, and the ballista attacks from the arrow towers were too strong. Ruling Sword still couldn't do anything.
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