Chapter 996 Why Don’t You Come Back Dead?

In the sky, there are griffins from Eagle Nest Mountain soaring and patrolling day and night.

On the ground, there are 300,000 Alliance elites including the Fort Watch Army, the Scarlet Cross Legion, the Storm Gryphon Division, and the Ironforge Tank Army to defend the enemy.

In the distance, in order to reduce the supply pressure, the less powerful Lordaeron militia has begun to withdraw to Stratholme. The rest of the general-level Alliance troops were organized, under the leadership of generals such as Abbendis and Gavin Rad, and swept across the mountains and plains to clear away the remaining undead in Tirisfal Glades.

On the water in the south are hundreds of warships.

Under the water, the fishman general Mogor and the Naga general Wa led a specially mobilized 50,000 fishman and Naga army.

There is no door to heaven and no way to earth.

The entire Undercity was tightly surrounded.

When Sun King Anastrian knew that the entire Undercity was surrounded like an iron barrel, he also despaired.

If he fights hard, he can't even take down the alliance's mage group.

He couldn't even compete with the only one with an advantage, let alone the others.

He did organize the destruction of those bizarre and shocking piledrivers time and time again. Unfortunately, the strange 'fluid rock' used by the Alliance was soft at first and quickly became extremely hard. Even the best burrowing crypt demons can't easily break through a layer of stone three or four feet thick.

Often when his troops break out to the ground, what awaits the commandos is a circle of paladins, elves' sharp arrows, and countless artillery fire.

If it's night, add daylight flares.

Time has entered March, and the alliance's siege has not relaxed at all, like a noose, tightly strangling the necks of the Forgotten. Even if they don't need to breathe, they feel like their rotten heads will be screwed off at any time.

Anastrian despaired.

His desire for power made him eager to launch a rebellion against Arthas when the Lich King was weak. Now he and his Forsaken have betrayed the Burning Legion and the Scourge at the same time, but the Alliance has accurately seized this opportunity of their internal strife, and struck the hardest blow no sooner or later.

It's early, he hasn't jumped back yet, Alsace will give him some support.

If it's too late, he will be able to completely subdue these ten million undead.

Instead of what it is like now, as soon as the front leg cleared out the lichs who were commanders but chose to be loyal to the Lich King, the back leg alliance army came to kill them. The undead legions everywhere had no fighting power at all and were directly destroyed and purified.

The former Sun King once again felt the terror of Duke.

Even if the former alliance commander announces his resignation, the strategies he left behind are still having terrible effects.

In fact, Anastrian thought too much.

Duke has never told anyone that the guild his trumpet belonged to before he traveled was called [Punching Undercity, Stepping on Thunder Bluff]! Of course, on the battlefield of Alterac Mountain, the tribal guild that was hostile to his battlefield guild and did the most brutal thing was [wanting all the beauties in the alliance to be pregnant with tribal children].

As a destroyer of history, with the Kingdom of Lordaeron and Quel'Thalas being preserved, Duke simply couldn't stand the continued existence of the Forsaken, a thorn and cancer, in the continent of Lordaeron.

In Duke's eyes, Ner'zhul's rebellion was inevitable. It would be even better if Anastrian jumped out too. Therefore, since the victory over Archimonde, the Alliance has prepared two siege plans, and now it is lucky to have used the most perfect one.

As long as the Undercity is demolished, Duke firmly believes that the Alliance will run the entire Eastern Kingdom into a monolith, and anyone who comes will have a row of teeth broken.

On April 1st, the Undercity, which was only one-third of its original size in history, was completely occupied by the outer city. There was a powerful paladin and Huiyue Mage stationed on the alliance's frontline positions in the southeast, northwest and northwest districts. The Forgotten rely solely on a circular underground river full of green venom to protect the central city.

At this time, Anastrian finally gave up on the Undercity and evacuated to the continent of Kalimdor.

At the moment when Duke is forced to temporarily change his profession as a priest, Anastrian is the most powerful priest in the world. If he wants to open the portal, no one can stop him. In fact, from the beginning of the war, killing Anastrian was not an option among the alliance's military goals.

You want to leave, right?

Don’t give it away if you leave!

Of course, since the Forsaken are destined to be enemies of the Alliance, the Alliance immediately launched a strong attack after sensing the fluctuations in space.

The multi-purpose steam tank directly pushed a large number of sandbags into the green river water, set up a pontoon bridge, and the army advanced directly.

After half a day of fighting, the Sun King, who had no intention of fighting, finally withdrew only about 20,000 Forgotten people. Most of the Forgotten people were purified by the Alliance army.

"Long live!"

"Victory!"

"Long live Her Majesty Calia Menethil!"

"The city of Lordaeron has been recovered! Long live the Alliance——"

Whose tears are flying?

Whose laughter is echoing?

No, not from anyone.

It belongs to everyone!

It belongs to every member of the alliance!

Since Arthas killed his father and destroyed Lordaeron last year, and then Archimonde came, the entire continent of Lordaeron and even the world of Azeroth have endured too much suffering. Every living thing in the world is threatened by death indiscriminately.

The cloud of fear has been hovering above everyone's heads for so long that they have almost forgotten what victory and safety feel like.

Now, Archimonde is dead.

The undead entrenched in the continent of Lordaeron were wiped out.

How could everyone not be overjoyed?

The ruins of Lordaeron were filled with carnival crowds.

The human held the dwarf's arm and played with it.

Dwarves and elves drink wine.

Everyone caroused with selflessness.

On this day, with the recovery of the city of Lordaeron, it was announced that there were no more organized Scourge and Burning Legions in the entire Eastern Kingdom.

This day is also designated as [Victory Day] by the people of Lordaeron.

On the other hand, everyone generally believes that it was Ner'zhul who was too stupid to rebel against the Burning Legion, and the second fool Anastrian rebelled again. It was the two fools fighting together that allowed the Alliance to be wiped out at a very slight cost. He created a powerful undead army, so everyone privately called this day [April Fool's Day]. In order to laugh at Ner'zhul who fell into trouble in Northrend, and Anastrian in the Winterspring area of ​​Kalimdor continent.

After the noisy night banquet that day, six people including the three Windrunner sisters, Jaina, Ilucia, and Kaliya gathered together.

Alleria raised her wine glass high: "This is a victory achieved with the strategy left by Duke. This glass is a tribute to the man we love most - cheers!"

No matter how much they drank, the six women drank it all in one go.

Then he cursed secretly - Duke, you bastard, why don't you come back dead?