Chapter 1199 Only Duke Can Handle It

These days, the alliance meets almost every day.

In addition to being thankful that Duke retained most of the strong men in the hero group at the critical moment, everyone was also worried about Naxxramas's shameless tactics.

Obviously, what Duke said before leaving should be correct: Arthas, who has become the Lich King, has not yet awakened. If there is an enemy, the most likely to be is Arthas' adjutant Kel'Thuzad.

The problem is that Kel'Thuzad is also disgusting!

If the Lich King is excluded, and the Alliance and the Scourge are ready for a decisive battle, the Alliance's millions of troops will definitely beat the Scourge into slag.

However, Naxxramas takes the main force of the alliance in circles. Ignore it, it will create a paradise for the dead with a radius of thousands of miles for you in minutes.

Whatever? Don't look at Naxxramas' flying speed of only 30 to 40 kilometers per hour.

Straight lines float in the sky, and legs break when they run on the ground.

No matter how awesome the cavalry team is, with one person and three horses, it is impossible for them to follow Naxxramas and run five or six hundred kilometers every day.

Fortunately, the Alliance now has enough griffins, and they put all their effort into cultivating them twenty years ago. This has resulted in the current huge scale of more than 3,000 adult griffins. In the second battle of the Dark Portal, even the old and the young could only fight over a thousand griffins.

This also exhausted the Griffin Legion.

Except for Onyxia and the dozen or so pure-blooded Fire Eagles, no air force could survive.

Various plans, no matter whether they are feasible or not, even the most imaginative ones are put on the table.

In the end, there are two more reliable methods: one is to build a large number of dwarf airships, load them with a large amount of explosives, and when the self-destructing ships rush into Naxxramas, they will hit their mother; the other is to build a ship that can rival Naxxramas. Super floating carrier.

Of course, neither plan can be done on the spot. Even if Gelbin, the dwarf craftsman with a big brain, has an IQ of 300, it is impossible for him to directly turn it into a ready-made blueprint like a shameless time traveler.

Because in industrial machinery, the function of almost every gear and every transmission bearing requires continuous testing and debugging in practice to arrive at a relatively complete set of machinery.

Ready-made airships are all rubbish with a big balloon hanging on them. A single gargoyle can make a whole boatload of people fly on the trapeze. There is still a long way to go before an airship can fly into the sky with propellers alone.

In the end, the alliance had no choice but to divide its forces:

In the Sin'dorei Kingdom to the north, the famous troll slayer Alleria led Lor'themar and other blood elf troops, plus some quick-fire moon mages, to suppress the Amani troll uprising.

Each kingdom evacuated the people as much as possible and concentrated the people into the main city with stronger defenses.

On the southern front, the Varian trio led the regular legions of the Kingdom of Stormwind to deal with the trolls in Zul'Gurub who believed in the evil god Hakkar.

The remaining strong men chased Naxxramas, while the elite troops played regional defense. Whichever kingdom's territory they went to, the troops of that country would pursue and intercept the undead troops dropped by Naxxramas.

As for the tribes on the continent of Kalimdor who were beaten into dogs, no kingdom on the continent of the Eastern Kingdoms had the time to pay attention to them.

In Kalimdor, Thrall was also in dire straits. South of the crossroads in the Barrens, all the newly built villages of the tribes were destroyed by flying insects. The number of direct deaths was close to 20,000. More than 40,000 orcs and 20,000 tauren were lost. home.

This is because the tribe's territory is relatively barren and sparsely populated.

Thrall couldn't imagine what would happen if the insects of Silithus invaded Durotar.

The only good thing is that the night elves and Queen Proudmoore of Theramore responded to the tribe's call for help and promised to send reinforcements as soon as possible.

It takes time to assemble an army. There is a distance of more than 2,000 kilometers between the night elves' southernmost territory of Ashenvale and Silithus, making it impossible to send out the main force. The only ones who could come were the sentry troops stationed at Feather Moon Fortress on Sardo Island in the southwest of Kalimdor continent.

But no one expected that on February 5th, Naxxramas, the undead floating fortress that had disappeared from the Eastern Kingdom mainland, would raid the troll's territory, Darkspear Island, in the middle of the night.

On February 7, they stormed Orgrimmar, the main city of the Horde.

On February 10th, they attacked Thunder Bluff, the main city of the tauren.

Because the tribe seriously lacks long-range attack methods. Naxxramas caused at least three times more destruction and casualties to the Horde than to the Alliance.

More than 50,000 soldiers and civilians of the tribe died in direct battle. The vitality they had recovered since crossing the west to the continent of Kalimdor was wiped out once again.

On February 11, after almost sweeping Thunder Bluff, Naxxramas turned around and seemed to be preparing to attack Orgrimmar again.

Thrall, who was almost desperate, finally officially announced that he would accept the Forsaken into the tribe and provide the tribe with continued support from the magician group. When Anastrian and the former members of the Silver Moon Council fought off Naxxramas' offensive in Orgrimmar, the orcs burst into thunderous cheers.

Unfortunately, Sal couldn't laugh.

Because Turalyon, the deputy commander of the Alliance who now has full authority to act as the Alliance's military commander, sent a diplomatic note, announcing that the Alliance would retain the right to trace the Forsaken leader Anastrian Sunstrider's defection to the Scourge, betrayal of Quel'Thalas, and the creation of a large number of counterattacks. The right to pursue the crimes of living beings.

The relationship between the Alliance and the Horde suddenly dropped to a freezing point. The night elves and Theramore reinforcements all stopped moving. In fact, it became the Horde to single-handedly fight the swarm of insects from Silithus.

I don’t know why those bugs are so crazy that they only attack the tribe and don’t touch the Alliance’s Feather Moon Fortress and Theramore.

This is obviously trying to drive a wedge between the Alliance and the Horde.

In the city of Lordaeron, Turalyon was silent for a long time after hearing the battle report.

In this magical version of the online conference, facing the alliance bosses on the magical mirrors, Turalyon sighed: "Basically, I can confirm that this is the work of Kil'jaeden the Deceiver. Only He can unite so many terrifying forces in one go to attack the Alliance and the Horde."

"Is there any solution?" Queen Jaina asked.

Turalyon shook his head: "Please forgive me for being stupid, I can't think of any good solution."

Tyrande also sighed: "Can we just wait for Duke to get Nefarian out?"

"Since none of us can do anything, it seems...it seems that this is the only way." All the big guys in the alliance fell into the deepest silence.

Duke, who had received huge expectations from everyone, was feeling pain in his balls. Of course he knew that the outside world was probably in a state of turmoil, but he never thought that Nefarian, a scientific geek, could be so shameless...

Duke looked up to the sky and shouted: "Which bastard suggested Nefarian turn Blackwing Lair into a maze!?"