Chapter 1198 War Smoke Everywhere

After the main cannon blast, each mage tower opened fire with full firepower.

The chaotic light spots cut through the sky, which is really beautiful.

Elemental magic bombardments of various colors hit the dark green outer walls of Naxxramas, blooming into strange fireworks like fireworks.

Obviously, even if the fortress does not have the outermost magic shield, the walls of the fortress itself have been treated with powerful protective spells, and they have good magical protection.

In each mage tower, the magic apprentices are the lowest level magic craftsmen and the gunners of the magic cannon. They hurriedly follow the operating procedures to introduce magic into the huge magic cannons that are similar to staffs, and then shoot towards the huge magic cannon in the sky. The fortress poured out its firepower somewhat blindly.

The mid-level mages of the sky level were busy in various important parts of the tower.

It is rare for the mage tower to open fire on weekdays. After all, it will cause panic among the citizens and consume magic gems that are more expensive than gold. Without actual combat experience, various situations can be described as endless.

Solanlian stood on the top floor of Duke's mage tower, looking at the scene in the magic mirror with an expressionless face. As Duke's sole agent, she has almost 90% of the authority of this mage tower.

She ordered expressionlessly: "Open all the elemental furnaces and complete the magic charging as soon as possible. If this floating fortress doesn't roll away, give it another shot!"

The upper ones move their mouths, while the lower ones run and break their legs.

There was another flurry of excitement below.

In the floating fortress of Naxxramas, if the dead could have any other color, the color must be livid. Unfortunately not.

"My lord, how should we deal with this?" A lich bowed and asked Kel'Thuzad.

Kel'Thuzad's red eyes exuded a strange aura and kept flickering. Finally, his strangely skeletal face with two pairs of horns moved: "Mortals did give us an unexpected surprise, but this does not mean that they have You are not qualified to ignore the majesty of my lord! Go, spread the glory of my lord, and then we go to Ironforge."

A meteor shower seemed to fall in the sky, and every alliance soldier knew that it had nothing to do with beauty and nature.

Those were huge suture monsters, or large zombie behemoths.

Stormwind City can protect the hundreds of thousands of people in the city from harm, but it cannot protect the civilians outside the city. Watching the huge floating fortress slowly flying away from Stormwind City and then wreaking havoc in the surrounding areas, Varian was helpless.

Varian's violent side came out. When the lives of the people were threatened, his personality as the ghost wolf Lo'Gosh took the most dominant position. He punched the solid battlement with terrifying power. Directly causing cracks to appear on the battlements: "Gather our soldiers! Let the Royal Knights set out first, I am going to destroy those damn bones."

"Please wait! Your Majesty Wrynn, you must at least wait until Kurdran's Griffin Legion arrives."

"Yes, yes! It's best to wait for those ferocious birds. At least I don't have to be bothered by gargoyles."

Of course Sylvanas was the first to speak. The problem was that the second one spoke, the owner with a lazy voice, made Varian feel a little pained, especially the emblem of the Earl of Stormwind Kingdom on the other person's chest.

Well, it’s Onyxia!

This girl was left to work for Varian by Duke, and Duke used a dragon-taming whip to deal with her several times before she agreed. But one of the requirements is that the Kingdom of Stormwind must give her a clear name when calling her, so there is one less Countess Catlana Aristor and one more Countess Onyxia in the world.

Although it was a bit miserable for the majestic Black Dragon Princess to only mix with one earl, she was able to sneak into the alliance openly and openly.

For this reason, Duke even made three agreements with everyone during the league meeting. You can ask her to work part-time, but she has no say in any decision-making.

She also made a strange condition: she refused to be ridden by any male, and only agreed to let a few queens or night elf high priests sit on her dragon saddle.

Varian respected Sylvanas, a heroine who stood up when her compatriots were in despair. He restrained his anger, gritted his teeth and nodded in agreement.

"Okay! We'll pick up those damn bones when everyone arrives." Varian's eyes were still fixed on the floating fortress.

The waiting was painful. By the time the gryphon army from Redridge Mountain and Nethergarde Castle arrived, Naxxramas had already wreaked havoc outside Stormwind City.

Despite Varian's best efforts to evacuate the population, more than 50,000 people were killed in just 24 hours. Basically they were turned into zombies or skeleton soldiers.

Goldshire in the south of Stormwind City was completely razed to the ground, which also meant that the railway hub throughout the entire Stormwind Kingdom was blown up and railway transportation was paralyzed.

Kel'Thuzad also ordered an attack on the Northshire Monastery, destroying five of the Stormwind Kingdom's new military camps.

It wasn't until more than a thousand griffons arrived, Onyxia flew into the sky with a roar, and with the help of more than a dozen pure-blooded fire eagles, Naxxramas began to recycle his troops and fly towards the north.

In three days, the Kingdom of Stormwind was left with nearly 100,000 undead and devastation all over the ground.

The problem is that even though the alliance assembled thousands of air forces three days later, there is still nothing they can do against this floating fortress. The barrage caused by the terrifying negative energy magic artillery was so dense that even Onyxia did not dare to rush past, let alone the pure-blooded fire eagles and griffons.

The Alliance Air Force almost sent Naxxramas all the way, from Elwynn Forest all the way north, across the Searing Gorge, directly to Loch Modan, then to the wetlands, across the channel, to the ruined Stromgarde, and then to the Eagle's Nest Mountain. , and finally entered the Eastern Plaguelands.

Every time he arrived at an alliance settlement, Naxxramas dropped a large ball of shadow energy from the sky like it was flying, and then dropped a group of undead soldiers as seeds, killing everywhere.

They are not afraid that the alliance will kill their airborne troops. They are all free men anyway.

It's not that the Alliance didn't know that Kel'Thuzad's move was probably to involve the Alliance's forces and reduce the pressure on Nefarian in Blackwing Lair.

But the alliance simply couldn't come up with a better solution. Because the Alliance has no corresponding measures to fight against Naxxramas. They were forced to let the blood elf archers headed by Sylvanas ride dragon eagles, and the mages from Dalaran follow Naxxramas, and then call on the ground troops to cooperate as much as possible.

In mid-January, something even more disgusting happened.

The Amani trolls hiding deep in the southeastern part of Eversong Forest, and the trolls who believe in the evil god Hakkar who have been entrenched in the east of Stranglethorn Vale are causing trouble at the same time. It can be said that if there is not a black hand behind the scenes, then there is really nothing. People believe.