The cold wind whistled, and wisps of snow foam hit people's faces, like cutting them with a knife.
In front of me is a huge mine, with mined ore everywhere, shining with a blue-black black light.
A faint gray mist enveloped the mine pit, and countless figures could be seen working inside, and the mine truck full of ore was slid along the track.
There are also many patrolling undead guards, with ferocious faces, tall figures, wearing thick black armor, carrying various terrifying weapons, and a blue light flowing in their eye sockets.
Jaina led the five thousand alliance soldiers and appeared around the mine in three groups. Jaina stood in front, raised her staff and shouted:
"For Azeroth, kill me."
Five thousand soldiers rushed towards the bottom of the mine like tigers descending the mountain.
Jaina rushed to the front, her face firm and her heroic posture. She waved her hand and shed a lot of magic, and countless undead creatures were wiped out.
The soldiers in charge were ragged and their weapons were just wooden sticks and shovels, but each soldier had a spirit of looking at death and rushed forward without fear.
There were countless undead creatures in the fog. The tall undead guards made horrifying roars and raised their weapons to meet the enemy. The smoke of gunpowder rolled in the mine, and the sound of shouting and killing continued.
These undead guards were more than three meters tall, and their weapons were larger than human bodies. Unfortunately, they were facing heroic Alliance soldiers and were washed away without any resistance.
The heroic battle of the Alliance soldiers destroyed countless undead guards like a destruction.
Jaina's magic is the most deadly. Jaina's undead general who is more than ten meters tall is easily killed by Jaina. No general can resist Jaina's magic.
The war lasted for more than an hour. After paying about a thousand casualties, it finally won, and the soldiers cheered enthusiastically.
Sylvanas appeared above the mine, looked at the battlefield below, and said to the big candle Gag on the side:
"How is it? Have you recorded it?"
A large group of goblins and kowtowers gathered around the mine, and countless gnome cameras flashed, recording the entire battle.
The head-headed man with golden hair nodded and bowed: "All have been recorded. According to your instructions, I took hundreds of close-ups for Queen Jaina for the two queens to choose from."
Not long after, the photos that had been washed by magic were sent.
Jaina was sweating and enjoying the photos with Sylvanas, preparing to find a few particularly excellent ones from them and feature newspapers from all over Azeroth.
But Jaina was not satisfied, so she specially posed for hundreds of photos, and it took most of the day to finish.
It won't take long for the news that Gianna led the alliance army to conquer the Saron mine to spread throughout Azeroth and was praised by countless people.
Sylvanas looked at the time and said slowly:
"Count the time, the soldiers of the alliance should become undead creatures, Gag, the next scenes are exactly the same. The Forgotten attacks at night, pay attention to the lights."
Big Candle Gag said flatteringly: "His Queen, don't worry, we specially invited a goblin lighting maker to ensure that every photo can show your elegance and heroic posture."
Since she became a dead soul, Sylvanas cared about the photos the most. The light and darkness in the night faded into the sky, which was her most beautiful moment.
The beauty of the undead is only at night.
This is the condition for Sylvanas to cooperate with Gianna. Sylvanas deeply understands the power of the Scourge Corps. Five thousand cannon fodder deliberately sent death. As the leader, the two queens, even if they are in the rear, have
It must be dangerous.
In order to minimize the risk factor, Sylvanas found an abandoned mine and transferred a large number of low-level undead from the Undercity.
These low-level undead are the failed products of cultivating the Forgotten, with low combat power and unclear consciousness.
Sylvanas put on paper armor for them, took paper-paste weapons, and used special magic to generate more than three meters high, pretending to be the Scourge.
So this pose was created, and the sacrifice of 5,000 Alliance soldiers and the eliminated Forsakens were only given the reputation of the two queens and they could also make a deal with the Moon God Eluen. This deal was very cost-effective.
Of course, this is not Sylvanas's entire plan.
As night fell, Sylvanas posed for a night. The next day, Jaina just woke up and saw Sylvanas waiting aside.
"Little girl, the real battle has just begun."
Jaina was busy dressing up and asked uneasily: "Silvanas, is your plan really reliable?"
Sylvanas smiled faintly and comforted:
"Don't worry, our posing can be hidden from the people of Azeroth, but it's definitely not hidden from the Scourge. When they know that we have no intention of attacking the Saron mine, they will instinctively relax their vigilance. This is exactly what we have been infiltrated in.
Good opportunity. I found a way to enter the Soul Furnace from the Saron Mine. Through the Soul Furnace, there is the Image Hall, which contains the Soul Mourning and the Helmet of the Rule. Each of us is one piece, with the Alliance's gunboats and the tribe's airships to help.
Nothing will happen."
Jaina looked at Sylvanas in confusion and continued to pat the powder on her face:
"I don't doubt you, but where did this information come from? Don't tell me you bought the generals of the Scourge."
Sylvanas hesitated for a moment, knowing that he would not believe it, Jaina would not believe it, so she explained:
"I exchanged it for a bottle of good wine from Fordina. Fordine's son Tyran is now in the Saron mine and is still a small leader who can help us get into the Saron mine."
Jaina felt relieved, and the two women prepared, then used magic to disguise, and came to the headquarters of the Scourge.
The Saron Mine is under the strict protection of the Scourge Corps. It is not only covered with a layer of magic shield, but also a large group of gargoyles patrolling the sky. If there is no inner support, it will not be able to get in.
Jaina's magic played a great role. She used invisible magic to cover the figures of the two, concealed the gargoyles in the sky, and came to hide under a rock near the Saron Mine to hide.
Not long after, a natural disaster worker came with more than a dozen ghouls and pushed several heavy mine carts.
This natural disaster worker is Tyran, who has carefully looked around:
"Please follow me, two queens. You are wronged to hide in the mine cart. These ghouls have no intelligence and will not betray us."
Sylvanas hid in an empty mine cart. Jaina hesitated for a moment and got into the same mine cart. She was worried that the Dark Queen would betray her.
Fortunately, Sylvanas used enough preservatives and did not smell much bad. Tyran put a wooden board on the top of the two women's heads and then laid a layer of ore to make a disguise.
Tailan led the way, and the ghouls pushed the mine cart into the Saron mine. With the help of Tailan, they successfully passed through the magic shield and passed through the levels one by one.
After entering the Saron mine, everything went smoothly. Jaina looked out along the gaps of the mine truck and saw countless ghouls mining the ore. The mine truck had reached the depths of the Saron mine.
"Stop, stop, this is not where you should come."
A majestic voice suddenly sounded, and Jaina was so scared that she was frightened. What was even more strange was that she heard Sylvanas's heartbeat.