Chapter 1056 Who should be inside? (Supplement 2/2)
The Knights of the Ebon Blade are extremely mobile, and their undead horses can climb mountains and ridges as if they were walking on flat ground. They are like ghosts on the battlefield, constantly using their mobility to attack the flanks of the Faceless Legion, forcing them to slow down their pursuit speed.
After three full days, General Vezax finally withdrew his troops when he realized that there was nothing good to gain from pursuing him any longer and that he could not break into Icecrown Glacier at once.
However, no one expected that just when the Knights of the Ebon Blade were about to return to the Icecrown Glacier region, the alliance actually looked like it was going to attack:
Rivendell led half of Stratholme's First Army, cooperating with the Wyrmmian coalition forces to press against the Gate of Wrath, but did not attack it.
Dalaran approaches the eastern flank of the Scourge Fortress Modressa from the east.
Southeast of Modressa, on the road toward Crystalsong Forest, the coalition forces led by the Kingdom of Stormwind and the Bronzebeard Dwarves formed a staircase formation and slowly approached the fortress standing on the glacier.
"Who gave McDonald the courage?" Old Taizi laughed angrily: "Where are our artillery?"
Marduk replied immediately: "The artillery was fired, but the other side sent black dragon troops to intercept our artillery shells, with little effect."
Sure enough, from the surveillance screen of the magic mirror, Lao Taizi saw a group of black dragons flying up and down, performing stunts such as "catching cannonballs with bare hands" and "dragon tail home run".
This scene made him grit his teeth with hatred.
The key to being able to do this is that the density of the shells is too low. Black Dragon has the reaction and ability to knock away these powerful and heavy shells, but the distance is long.
The pure fire attribute damage of Ulduar's cannon is really difficult to hurt an adult black dragon who plays with fire and shadow.
Hate is hate, Lao Taizi is not much afraid.
Today is different from the past.
He has a lot of giant bosses under his command, so he is very confident.
The only trouble is that the mental power that Yogg-Saron left in his mental sea seems to be a ball of poison, and the mental attacks have stopped. He, the majestic Lich King, is unable to clear out this evil mental power.
This made Lao Taizi very irritated. He waved his hand and said, "Leave the defense to the commander below."
"Is this...appropriate?" the loyal dog Marduk reminded.
"It doesn't matter! Icecrown Glacier's defense line is indestructible. Of course, even if two or three lines of defense are lost under the fierce artillery attack of the Alliance, it is not unacceptable. As a price... I just hope to see the last drop of the Alliance soldiers drained under the defense line.
Blood, and then join the Scourge in despair. Hahahaha!"
The Lich King's wild laughter echoed throughout the upper levels of Icecrown Citadel.
This is not a simple voice, the joyful soul voice of this undead king echoes throughout the high-level spiritual circuit of the natural disaster.
What if you are beaten away by an ancient god and come back in despair?
He got benefits!
A thousand armies are easy to get, but a general is hard to find.
Without Kel'Thuzad, Lao Taizi was at a loss and had to do many things by himself. Now that he had forcibly surrendered Loken, he believed that given time, Loken would help him cultivate a stronger undead army.
By then...
"My son! You will eventually know that my path to immortality is the only right path!" The Lich King's eyes flashed green, and then he walked to his Frozen Throne and sat down peacefully. He needed to rest.
, take good care of this spiritual power from the ancient evil god.
On the other side, the top leaders of the alliance, who were unaware that the Lich King had briefly entered a state of slumber, were actually involved in a heated argument a day ago.
"I can't accept why you picked this awkward time to attack." In the military meeting hall, Varian waved his arms a little fiercely and asked McDonald loudly: "A little earlier, we are stuck in the situation where the Lich King has not returned.
, we have a greater chance of a successful sneak attack. Later, when the Knights of the Ebon Blade return to Icecrown, we at least don't have to worry about a powerful death knight force wandering outside and sneaking up on our flanks."
The point of the topic is exactly why now!
McDonald held his chin up and looked at Varian, always feeling a sense of relief that 'my son has just grown up'.
He is not disgusted with King Wa's attitude. In fact, everyone knows that King Wa has the soul of the wolf god Gorosh residing in his body. He is likely to get excited when something happens that makes King Wa concerned.
Everyone understands King Wa.
Historically, King Wa's bad temper improved probably in the past year or two, because the famous "Dirty Shepherd" Anduin Wrynn was just born.
"Your Majesty Wrynn, I understand your doubts. What I did is not in line with the common sense of military use!" McDonald said here, paused, and then smiled: "But I have defeated the Scourge Legion many times, and I have never
It’s not common sense!”
As soon as these words came out, the alliance bosses burst into laughter. King Wa was embarrassed on the spot and rubbed his nose with his right index finger in embarrassment.
From the third war at the Dark Portal, when Terenas jumped back, to the first seamount war against the mixed forces of demons and Scourge, and then to the rebellion in Naxxramas, there was no time when McDonald's command did not let him
Do other alliance leaders find it incredible?
'Can this be won?'
There are so many little question marks in the heads of the leaders that they can almost form an army.
What others see as fooling around is McDonald's alternative approach.
It’s not that conventional play is impossible, but what’s the cost?
The Stratholme Federation family, which inherited the mantle of Lordaeron, has a great cause. To be honest, the Mai family, including the militia, has a total strength of over one million. If they really want to destroy an army group, it will not necessarily hurt their vitality.
If the Storm Kingdom had 100,000 soldiers killed, it would be close to destroying the country.
After all, King Wa was worried because he cared.
The troops he brought this time were centered on the 7th Legion of Storm, supplemented by the 2nd and 3rd Legions. In addition to Fordragon's 1st Legion guarding Stormwind City, most of the elite troops here were from the Stormwind Kingdom.
His troops include Ironforge's mechanized legion and Danath Trollbane's allied army of Arathor. Such a large number of troops does not allow Varian to be careless.
McDonald glanced around and said mysteriously: "I have reliable information. The Lich King was attacked by Yogg-Saron. He was mentally traumatized and had to go into sleep. Then, the [Deception Orb] that could not be used before is now available again.
It can be used. My people have sneaked into Modressa and gained control of the key city gate."
Old Jean wondered: "Isn't it that simple? Terenas has no reason not to send important officials to guard the fortress."
"Of course it's not that simple, but I got a pretty powerful internal response a few days ago."
Internal response?
Why did you develop an insider within the Scourge?
Wait, aren’t all the Scourge Legions dead? Why do you believe them?
"Internal response? Who is he?" Varian asked subconsciously. For some reason, his breathing began to quicken, and his heart was beating wildly, almost flying out of his chest.
After all, the senior generals of the Scourge Legion are easy to guess, and they are only those who come from the living side.
Sure enough, McDonald said the name that made Varian unable to refuse the general offensive plan.
"Anduin Lothar! Leader of the Knights of the Ebon Blade!"
