Dorian, who was dressed as Varian, had not finished speaking. Before Thrall and Jaina could react, Fording was furious and was the first to rush to the podium and punched Dorian hard.
Dolin was well prepared and took a step back. Fording jumped in the air and was stunned for a moment. Dolin stumbled under his feet. Fording really underestimated the enemy. He didn't expect this handsome young man to be agile and unable to move his feet.
Stable, accidentally fell from the high platform.
"Warriors of the Kingdom of Stormwind, I tell you in the name of the king, Tirion Fordring, he is the scum of the Alliance, the lackey of the orcs, and the second worst traitor among mankind. He has killed countless innocent people.
Common people, the Silver Crusade is just a meat warehouse for the orcs."
Dorian strode down the high platform and picked up Fording's Ashbringer.
Fording was beaten to pieces and was dizzy. Seeing Dolin walking over with the Ashbringer, he hurriedly begged for mercy: "I was wrong, please forgive me."
Dolin held the Ashbringer in both hands, stabbed Fording fiercely, and shouted loudly: "I will kill this thief for the sake of the world."
Bang!
A stream of ice air hit Dolin's body, and the cold air quickly spread all over his body. Dolin couldn't hold the Ashbringer and half-knelt on the ground. It was Jaina who took action.
Dorian was not surprised. It was impossible to kill Fording in public. He sneered: "Look, these so-called human heroes, Jaina, you are more hateful than Fording. You are the worst betrayer of mankind."
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Jaina came to Dorian and chuckled:
"You don't understand the meaning of life at all. These ordinary human beings are like weeds. Their lives are meaningless. Use their worthless lives to exchange for endless personal strength, transcend the mortal world, immortality, and break away from the body.
It’s a very good deal without the shackles.”
Sal laughed and walked over, pointing at the human soldiers around him and saying:
"Stupid guy, you missed an excellent opportunity. Do you think your words can convince them? They are just a group of thoughtless tool people, with numb hearts, stubborn thoughts, bullying the weak and afraid of the strong, and they are just as willing to be slaughtered as pigs, cattle and sheep.
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Dolin whispered persistently: "As long as I can awaken one person's heart and not be blinded by lies, my sacrifice will be worth it."
Sal sneered: "I will prove to you how stupid your knowledge is."
After straightening his collar, Sal stepped onto the podium, opened his mouth wide and said loudly:
"Warriors of Azeroth, I am the great savior Thrall. In the battle of Mount Hyjal, I defeated Archimonde with one punch and successfully saved the world. Now the Scourge is plotting to destroy the world. Ai
Xerath faces life and death..."
It's still a familiar routine, exactly the same as before, a speech full of lies.
But Sal's speech caused a huge sensation. Countless soldiers knelt on the ground, crying with excitement. They cheered Sal's name loudly, with excitement and blood boiling.
Jaina looked at Dorian's stunned look and said with a proud smile:
"This is the power of habit. The stupid people have already regarded Thrall as the savior in their hearts. Even if you expose Thrall, no one will believe your lies. Are you trying to save these stupid weeds?
He just killed his own life in vain."
Thrall finished his speech, patted Dorian on the shoulder, and said with a ferocious smile: "I will not kill you, I will let you see how the Kingdom of Stormwind is heading towards its end."
There are still some smart people in this world, and Dorian's speech during the day successfully aroused suspicion in the hearts of the soldiers.
Like Dorian, there are many aspiring young people who entered Northrend because of their passion, but they suddenly woke up after learning the truth.
That night, a large group of deserters appeared. They either secretly rushed to the Gate of Scourge and took refuge with Duke Bolvar, or simply entered the Icecrown Citadel.
Early the next morning, he learned that a large number of deserters had appeared. In order to prevent long nights and reduce the consumption of military rations, Thrall couldn't wait to launch an attack on Icecrown Citadel.
Under Fording's command, three thousand soldiers were selected for a tentative attack.
Icecrown Citadel stands tall like a terrifying beast.
The dark city walls and the interlocking gates are harder than cast iron, and with the blessings of various magics, they are indestructible.
It's a pity that King Qin's army of 100,000 soldiers was poorly equipped, and most of the soldiers' weapons were wooden sticks.
In addition, after entering Northrend, there was a serious shortage of military rations. The soldiers were so hungry that they were shaking when walking, and they didn't have much strength at all.
The Silver Northern Expedition brought in several cannons and fired dozens of cannonballs. Unfortunately, no trace was left on the city gate. If the soldiers relied on their wooden sticks, they would not be able to pry open the city gate in a hundred years.
Attacking Icecrown Citadel and not even being able to open the door is a joke.
Just when Fording was at his wits' end, a rumbling sound came from Icecrown Citadel.
The closed city gate unexpectedly opened slowly. Looking at the dark city gate, Fording was frightened, as if he was facing a devil's cave that swallowed thousands of lives.
Although Fording was afraid, he did not stop commanding others to die. He raised the Ashbringer and shouted loudly:
"Gather together, the Silver Crusade, the warriors of the Stormwind Kingdom. The time has come to seek justice and launch an attack on Icecrown Citadel."
The three thousand selected soldiers had already taken the potion of courage. They had no fear in their hearts, armed with various crude weapons, and rushed into the Ice Coffin Fortress without fear of death.
Fording rode his war horse and retreated carefully, warning himself seriously that the Ice Coffin Fortress was too dangerous and he must stay away.
Icecrown Citadel.
In a hall, Tyran Fording stood in the center of the round platform.
This is a magical high platform. Except for its different shape, its internal structure is exactly the same as the pyramid where Fording was resurrected in Moonlight Grove.
Not long ago, the moon god Elune successfully transformed the undead Fordring into a living person at the cost of 10,000 silver crusaders.
In order to understand the principle, the Scourge built an identical experiment, and the subject of the experiment was Fordring's son Tyran.
Looking at the three thousand soldiers who rushed into Icecrown Citadel, Kel'Thuzad showed a look of unbearability, shook his head and said: "We have initially solved the aging problem, although we are treating the symptoms but not the root cause."
Tyran pretended to be Arthas and attacked the Argent Arena because too many Argent Crusaders deliberately died, causing Tyran and the Scourge soldiers under his command to age.
Through the study of Tyran's aging process, the Scourge has made some progress. The Scourge soldiers created from the orc soul fragments did not age, which inspired Kel'Thuzad.
Kel'Thuzad found a precious soul, Garrosh. Hellscream's tormented spirit. Kel'Thuzad resurrected Garrosh and gave him an important position under Tyran, becoming a natural disaster general. He aged immediately.
It's reduced a lot.
It's a pity that we still don't understand the principle of aging.
"What is the battle loss ratio required?" Kel'Thuzad asked.
"One to one battle loss ratio." Robbie ordered: "We must give hope to the Alliance and the Horde. Only in this way will Thrall and Garrosh fall into the trap."
The soldiers of the Scourge Legion are produced on the assembly line. The soul of a rabbit can create a thousand Scourge soldiers without caring about the loss.
Following Robbie's orders, Kel'Thuzad adjusted the strength of the Scourge soldiers.
The battle for Icecrown Citadel has officially begun.