Chapter 1440 Flooded Shadow Moon

"First, there were evil orcs attacking from behind. Even though Storm Naga helped us withstand the attack from the direction of Blade's Edge Mountain, we still couldn't rescue the Draenei and Kael'thas's blood elf troops who were trapped in Storm Fortress. Secondly, we know too little about Shadowmoon Valley's intelligence. If we launch a full-scale attack rashly, we will probably be attacked by the Burning Legion. Moreover, Shadowmoon Valley is too vast, and we need one or two large forward fortresses as bases. "

In fact, Varian was more worried about something else.

The alliance now has flying battleships that can play Justice from the Sky. But the Burning Legion has space battleships, and you can also play Demons from the Sky!

The troops that tentatively attacked Shadowmoon Valley were destroyed by hellfire falling from the sky several times.

Draenor does not have a planetary protection circle, and this so-called atmosphere is undefended. For air defense, today's technology is not reliable at all, only the magic tower is more effective.

This is doomed, the attack on the Dark Temple will not be a wave, but must be advanced slowly.

When there are worries about the future, rashly deploying all the troops without an advance base is really easy to cause trouble.

But it was not an easy task to repair the forward base while withstanding the attack of the Shadowmoon Valley demons, so Varian passed the blame.

Either give him more generals, or help him withstand the enemies in Shadowmoon Valley. It's best to repair the forward base before the army returns.

No leader offered any advice on the spot, and everyone turned their attention to Duke.

This time Duke was a bit uninteresting. He said that he wanted Varian to be the leader of the expeditionary force. However, after finally conquering Hellfire Fortress, Duke let his substitute work secretly and directly took over Vashj.

Of course, Varian also knew that it would be difficult for him to monopolize power in the outside world. Not to mention anything else, first of all, he does not have the status and qualifications to restrain Sal, so kicking the ball back to Duke is a helpless move.

Duke pondered for a moment and made a decision: "My substitute Mark Dooku will be responsible for building the Wildhammer Fortress as an advance base. During this period, Kurdran, Brann, Lilas, Vashj and their The direct subordinates will be under the command of Mark Dooku. Yes, please also ask Sir Viren to send an elite army to assist."

"clear!"

"Know."

"Yes Master."

"no problem."

All the leaders agreed one after another.

Duke turned to face Varian's projection: "I will give you three months at most. Three months at most, I hope to see your main force return with the draenei of Storm Fortress and Kael'thas' partial division. "

"Leave it to me!" Varian patted his chest.

The next day, a group of griffins flapped their wings and were flying through the dark night sky full of psychedelic tones.

Behind the Griffin Knight is a relatively scattered group of flying ships.

The entire fleet set off from the Glory Castle, detoured through the Thorn Rocks, and did not enter the Windrunner Fortress. It passed directly north and entered Shadowmoon Valley.

Along the way, accidents happened frequently.

For some unknown reason, the gryphon and the man exploded in mid-air.

I also witnessed with my own eyes the scene of a plane full of people and cargo crashing.

The laws of Draenor seem to be breaking down. There is no possibility of rebuilding this special world that lacks the earth's core and has only a few continents floating in the void. Regardless, it's clear that Draenor will end sooner than expected.

As the shadow of the fleet passed over the dark land west of Shadowmoon Valley. It can be seen that the power of evil energy is eroding the entire Shadowmoon Valley area. You don't need a telescope to see it, because evil energy is flooding this continent, and the highly concentrated energy attracts demons in the void. Almost all the demon types in the Burning Legion can be found here.

Imp, Cerberus, Fel Guard, Dread Guard, Shivalla, Doom Guard...

There are even groups of demons gathering together, swarming towards high-energy reaction areas such as the magic melt pool in the center of Shadowmoon Valley.

Looking down from the sky, it looks like a dark wave.

Standing next to Mark Dooku, Yrel the Hoof trembled. He saw the place where he once lived turned into this ghostly state. He thought of the Karabo Temple where he had stayed for a long time and became the Dark Temple after being polluted. She was trembling a little bit.

Brian complained: "Hey! We really want to build a city here. Are we mentally prepared to lose a hundred thousand dwarves?"

Thinking that he had to rely on less than ten thousand dwarves to build a city in a place surrounded by demons, Brian's scalp went numb.

You know, the last time the construction of Wildhammer Fortress failed, more than 3,000 people died, and the 5,000 people who ran back were all injured. Three thousand people may not sound like a lot, but many of them are elite dwarf soldiers and craftsmen. Brian's flesh ached.

Dwarves have long lifespans and a long growth period. No matter how much fertility is encouraged, the losses in wars are not easily recouped.

At this time, Duke smiled: "I am directly responsible for this matter, so you can rest assured. When have I ever let you down?"

At this moment, Vashj's magical message came: "Master, everything is ready."

"let's start."

After Duke gave the order, there was silence for several minutes.

If you are not familiar with Duke, you may think that Duke is pretending to be a fool.

At this moment, a silver line stretching for an unknown number of kilometers from north to south suddenly appeared from the direction they were flying from.

"Rumble..."

Shocking and terrifying sounds, from far to near.

"This is..." The hooves clung to the side of the ship, and even the tail that was always swaying could not move.

"Fuck! Such a big deal?" Brian opened his mouth wide, and even the wine bottle he was habitually holding in his hand fell to the ground at some point.

Duke's smile was full of absolute confidence: "I have always been generous."

That is the water line connecting the sky and the earth.

There were countless huge waves tens of meters high, rushing towards Shadowmoon Valley from west to east.

The surging waves show what it means to be surrounded by raging waves.

Whether it was the black earth, the wooden houses built by the orcs on the hills in the old days, or the ferocious demons raging on the earth, they were all easily swallowed up by this terrifying and shocking wave.

The turbid water tide easily filled every low-lying area in Shadow Moon Valley within sight.

Yirel covered his mouth.

She witnessed Duke's miraculous actions more than once.

The lake filling project was like throwing a whip to cut off the current, and the ultimate move was to flood half of Shadowmoon Valley with water.

This imagination, this execution ability... Is Mark Dooku really an ordinary Archmage of Huiyue?

Yrel's curiosity was about to explode, almost causing her internal injuries.

Duke pointed casually, and that finger had the flavor of pointing out the country: "In fact, Zangarmarsh is very large, and the lakes in the swamp are very deep, because Vashj forced water pumps and almost drained the entire Draenor water. They are all concentrated in Serpent Lake. What I am doing now is just asking Vashj to return the water she took away to the eastern part of Terokkar Forest."