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World of Warcraft: Conquest of Arthas

Chapter 150: WOW: 150 Battle of the Port

Author: WeakVisible
updatedAt: 2025-09-22

CHAPTER 150: WOW: 150 BATTLE OF THE PORT

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This orc army is a detachment, a mixture of orcs and trolls. Their mission is to kill all the elves they see, and hunting long ears is their mission. They swept all the way here and finally met Arthas’s army.

Marlan’s command was very stable. Under Alleria’s seal, she took over the hundreds of rangers in the area and used the mobility of the gnolls to attack the orcs’ flanks, attracting the angry orcs to the seaside, and then surrounded the orcs with the help of the murlocs.

Although the ferocious beastmen fought arrogantly and bravely, and could crush a murloc with one foot, they still could not stop the murlocs that came like a tide, and were drowned by these seemingly inferior creatures. Their heads were bitten off by the murlocs, and without absolute strength, they were useless in the face of human wave tactics.

Using the strengths of each race to conduct a joint operation, although there are still some flaws, it is generally successful. While issuing orders, Marlan recorded the problems she found. For example, coordination and communication problems, and the loss ratio of the gnolls against the orcs, etc. As a commander, she needs to take care of many things, and taking notes is a great advantage.

"There! It’s the traitor! Kill him!"

"For the tribe!"

"Blood and Glory!"

Arthas noticed the commotion behind him, and he understood what the orcs meant. He saw that the orcs had turned around to chase a certain target, and the only ones left to attack were the trolls. The trolls and the high elves were sworn enemies, and it could be said that they would never stop fighting until one of them died. The high elves occupied the forest trolls’ homes, and drove and killed them, and this hatred continued until now and could not be reconciled.

The trolls were still shouting and charging at the alliance formation, but they were not very effective against the soldiers who had been trained in the battle of Solidan Farm. They were completely blocked by the copper wall and iron wall. They had the ranger’s bow and arrow and the magician’s magic support from a distance, and the Naga guards with thick skin and flesh blocked them when they got close. If they were not careful, an iron spear would pierce through the gap of the shield and pierce their hearts.

"Three o’clock direction, ready, fire!"

The dwarf captain gave orders excitedly.

Boom! There were bursts of mortar fire, and shells flew out of the barrels and landed in the troll formation. The air waves caused by the explosions caused dust to fly everywhere, and the surroundings were suddenly blurred. Many trolls were lifted up by the air waves and dismembered by shrapnel in the air.

The power of the artillery was so terrifying, and this was still the primitive artillery that had not been further developed, otherwise the power would be even stronger. Sword and magic, artillery and muskets, this contradictory system collided with each other, and soldiers fell down all the time, were pulled up by the holy light, retreated to the rear, and were replaced again.

The Alliance’s strict defense made it impossible for the trolls and orcs to break through the defense, which was different from the Alliance army they encountered. The Alliance commanded by Lothar used paladins as arrows to charge the orc formation. After tearing the formation apart, the soldiers each looked for their opponents. Kill one and then look for the next one. There was also the possibility of being backstabbed during the fight.

However, Marlan’s command had the soldiers gather together, and after destroying the enemy’s heavy weapons such as catapults, they used copper walls and iron barriers to resist the orcs’ attacks. In a one-on-one battle, human soldiers would be completely suppressed by the orcs in terms of physical strength, but if they united, they could win with the power of a team.

"Gather your mind, take a deep breath, and relax. There is nothing to be afraid of. Use your power, communicate with the elements, and cast magic."

Arthas said as he looked at Jaina who was so flustered that she couldn’t even cast magic and was almost crying.

Huh! Jaina took a deep breath to restore her condition. She released the magic again according to the magic steps she had learned. The air began to become cold, and the elements were gathered and released through a special arcane circuit. A sharp ice cone flew out, hit the orc who was swinging the axe, and froze it into an ice sculpture!

"Success!"

Jaina was a little excited. She had never felt so happy to release magic. This was on the battlefield! She was almost scared to the point of peeing her pants just now. At this moment, it was such a happy thing to break through herself.

"Don’t be happy too soon. Be careful not to get shot by arrows. On the battlefield, protecting your own safety is the first rule for a magician. Always prepare your magic shield and release magic when ordered!"

Arthas continued to teach. He would not let Jaina become a vase. Since she was his fiancée, he would train her well and make her his right arm.

Jaina’s magical talent is unquestionable, but she is still young, even only thirteen years old. It is too much for her to go to the battlefield at this age, so we can’t ask too much of her. We just need to let her know the horror of orcs, the scale of war, and the principles of magic combat, instead of becoming a flower in a greenhouse that will be blown away by the wind!

Alsace heard a burst of exclamations, and he looked into the distance, and the system prompt came again.

"Ding, triggering the mission to recruit the Beast Swordmaster Follower Samuro."

"Recruit the orc swordmaster follower Samuro: Not all orcs have abandoned their honor. Some orcs with lofty honors were expelled from the tribe and wandered alone on this land, living a secluded life. Find the swordmaster Samuro, complete his challenge, and he will follow you. Content: Samuro is under siege, go to support. Reward: Samuro becomes a follower."

"Faro, you stay here to protect Jaina, send a team with me and go around the side."

Arthas made a prompt decision. He was not needed to command here. The bloody battle just now had let the Alliance soldiers know that they were the first to fight. This was enough. Morale would not be low, and the battle would not be lost.

"Yes, Your Highness, Qasim, you are responsible for protecting Your Highness."

Farrow carried out the orders loyally without any bargaining for the prince’s orders.

Jaina suppressed her reluctance, focused her mind and released magic, following Marlan’s command. She knew she had to prove her ability. There were many women around Arthas, especially the four dragon messengers, who were all top-notch beauties and followed him around all day. If she didn’t want to become stronger, she couldn’t keep a man’s heart. Being a vase was not her destiny. She liked Arthas and would not give up on him. She was destined to become the queen of Lordaeron, Arthas’s wife!

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