Along the way are troops with streamlined equipment and light tonnage, such as sentries, archers, priestesses, etc. There are more than 30,000 troops here, taking a boat to Golden Sword Port, led by Tyrande; on the other side, there are more than a hundred mountain giants,
Two hundred two-headed chimeras, over a thousand druids, and six thousand huntresses riding night sabers, they traveled overland from north to south, led by Fandral.
In this life, due to the strong rise of Macdonken, coupled with technology, the strength of the original Lordaeron family has not declined but increased. This time when Ahn'Qiraj opens, there is no need for the night elves to sell everything to suppress all the main forces.
The long concrete pier of Jinjian Port stretches from the seaside to the sea, with a length of 200 meters and a width of 40 meters.
There are already drums and drums beating at the beach, and tens of thousands of soldiers are waiting in line.
The ship's wife of the Richelieu, the flagship of Stratholme's third fleet, slowly walked down the gangway accompanied by the elegant night elf high priest Tyrande and a group of night elf elites.
Under the spotlight, Tyrande looked at McDonald with a smile.
"Welcome, Your Excellency High Priest Yufeng." McDonald gave an elegant salute.
"I'm really flattered. Thank you for welcoming me personally, Your Excellency, Lord Stratholme Alliance Leader." Tyrande held out his hand as if he were a countryman, asking MacDonald to give him a kiss on the hand.
Then they walked side by side.
"Are you still used to the sea journey? Your Excellency Yufeng."
Tyrande glanced at the silent orange-haired shipgirl not far away: "The shipgirl is really a magical existence. Thanks to Miss Torricheliu, the boat is not bumpy at all."
The corners of Richelieu's lips were slightly raised, and she made a gentle lady's salute. She turned her head and bowed to McDonald: "My lord, land is not our specialty. Please allow me to return to the ship."
"Thank you for your hard work, approved to return to the ship."
Watching the ship girl Yingying get on the ship and return to her true form, Tyrande looked somewhat envious.
Although giant ships are good, they are not the path that night elves should take.
Taking the natural path is doomed to run counter to this somewhat unnatural industrial path.
Get on the carriage and go all the way to the largest fortress in Jinjian Port, enter the military meeting hall, and Fenner Jinjian will conduct a military briefing.
"The Allied forces have completed 86% of their armaments, and the train tracks in the Tanaris Desert are well preserved. Once they advance, it will only take 8 hours of emergency cleanup work to reopen to traffic, directly to the pass of Un'Goro Crater. The train tracks in the crater
The damage to the rails is relatively serious, with 104 kilometers of rails damaged and 8.2 kilometers of roadbed severely damaged. As long as the dragon tribe in the area is cleared, it will take 15 days at the earliest to open to traffic..."
This time, it was McDonald who ordered the strategy to shrink too quickly, causing many of the secret plots of 'that one' to be aborted without being implemented.
If you activate the secret chess and just demolish the track, it will be very uneconomical.
However, the railway in the Tanaris Desert was built to the highest standards early on.
The double railway track is arranged. The gravel roadbed along the railway is fully 40 meters wide and has a trapezoidal cross-section. The rails are more than five meters above the ground on average. With the two-layer 9-meter-high city wall outside the roadbed, it is installed just on top of the train.
Turrets can fire from higher altitudes than city walls.
There is at least one bunker group consisting of four bunkers every 500 meters along the road. Each of these five-story bunkers is equipped with at least one 150mm field gun, two 88mm anti-aircraft guns, and multiple 40mm small-caliber artillery.
Its firepower is enough to cover all areas within a radius of five kilometers.
Even when the artillery was withdrawn, the artillery was towed away, and its architectural design is here.
The one meter thick cement, combined with the high-density steel bars inside, would not be able to explode even with a 250-pound TNT bomb.
Unless a giant monster like Devilsaur comes to destroy it, it won't be that easy to dismantle.
It was on the crater side that we gave up after being raided even though it was not finished.
After hearing the report, Tyrande felt more relieved.
She had already seen the power of Alliance artillery tanks in Haishan. Thanks to these, otherwise the Kaldorei warriors would have to sacrifice their lives to clear the way.
"Very good, we are not in a hurry anyway." Tyrande was really relieved as he looked at the temperature charts of Tanaris and Silithus over the years.
In these two poor places, the average temperature in summer can reach 40 degrees, but in winter it hovers between above zero and minus 10 degrees. The temperature difference between day and night is large, so for the Kaldorei, it is actually just fine.
Now that December has entered winter, to a certain extent, the temperature is more suitable for fighting.
After listening to the report, Tyrande said there was no problem: "The Kaldorei troops have to rest and wait for the main force from the north. The rest will be temporarily handed over to the Stratholme army."
The night elves were still a little uncomfortable crossing the sea.
The sea is very windy and choppy, especially if you are riding a new steel warship riding 10-meter-high waves for twenty or thirty knots, it is really a struggle. In a short period of time, your combat power will definitely be weakened.
"Okay, no problem." McDonald turned around and ordered: "Let Rivendell move as planned."
"Yes." The messenger left.
Not long after, I heard the sound of artillery on the west side of Golden Sword Port suddenly became much stronger. This was because the defenders worked hard to clean up the remaining enemies, opening the way for Rivendell's advance.
After coming out of the military meeting hall, everyone knew that the next step was private time.
Arriving at the balcony of the State Guesthouse in Jinjian Port, Tyrande glanced at the girl behind McDonald Ken intentionally or unintentionally after sitting down.
Calia and Vereesa were fine, but Sylvanas had an unpleasant feeling that a crisis was coming.
Mai always feels that Queen Xi is like a cat with fried hair.
Tyrande smiled, leaned back gracefully on the lounge chair, and stretched his long legs. In the eyes of the two Windrunners, this was simply a demonstration.
"Hey, McDonald, can't you tell? I thought you were quite single-minded."
McDonald's and San Niu suddenly became very embarrassed.
Mai was embarrassed... In fact, it was only awkward for a second, and she decisively broke the rules and said: "Ah! I'm a scumbag, I'm really sorry!"
What else could he do?
She fell in love with her childhood sweetheart Kalia, who refused to get married or have children. Even when McDonald threatened to break up, she acted as if she had no regrets in her life and in turn encouraged him.
If he is willing to marry another woman, he has a strange way of thinking and is stubborn as hell.
This tangled state led to Queen Xi's successful surprise attack.
Who knew that Queen Xi was also strange, willing to have a baby but not getting married.
Then came Veresa. Unexpectedly, Veresa did not dare to mention marriage due to the pressure from her vassals.
Three girls in a row made McDonald want to die.
It's okay if Tyrande doesn't mention it, but once he mentions it, Macdonald gets angry.
What's even more amazing is that when McDonald wanted to get up and leave, Tyrande grabbed his wrist, raised his head and said seriously: "No, I was thinking, why don't you also scum me?"
McDonald choked, and before he could answer, he felt that his waist and soft flesh had been attacked by Queen Xi, and his whole body immediately straightened out his chest and tightened his abdomen.
