Shadow Bear Tibbers’ Plane Journey

The 3866th Chapter Illidan and the Flame Alliance (2)

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On the beach of the Broken Isles, when Illidan summoned a large group of deep-sea amphibians, Naga, and recognized their leader, it turned out to be an old friend he met thousands of years ago... Cough cough, wrong, it should be After the old acquaintance of Ms. Vaschi, soon, under the influence of both sides or other factors, Vaschi quickly agreed to the alliance request with Illidan, and was willing to lead the Naga tribe under her command to serve Illidan service.

Anyway, this group of them has nothing to do recently. In the deep sea, they would sleep all day except sleep. Providing some help to Illidan, in her opinion, was also a good choice. This is an excuse for her, Vaschi, to convince herself. As for whether this is the case, only she herself knows.

So, after the communication, Illidan and Vashj led the naga and deep-sea murlocs under her and walked slowly towards the depths of Sargeras' tomb.

Along the way, they could easily see that this tomb was not supposed to be a tomb.

Whether it's Illidan or Vashj, they can see the exquisitely carved patterns and the charming carvings on the walls from the surrounding columns, and even the ground and ceiling are full of these exquisite carvings. Artistic pattern processing.

Both of them actually knew that these were the style of the high elf buildings... This was the city of Kaldorei back then. From these buildings and murals, the two of them seemed to vaguely see traces of the glory that belonged to the Kaldorei Empire back then...

This place also belongs to the outer layer of the cemetery. In the surrounding area, except for the slight noise made by their group of people moving, the two have not found any guard monsters or demons yet.

The two of them walked in silence, one behind the other, not far apart. If they ignored the ferocious Naga and murlocs behind them, they seemed to have returned to the city of Kadorei back then, the powerful Kadorei back then. Lei Empire, at that time, they also walked together in the resplendent streets like this, enjoying the warm sunshine and the wonderful energy radiated by the Well of Eternity...

It's a pity that today, 10,000 years later, everything has changed... The remains of Kaldorei, which are basically well preserved, are still so beautiful. And one of them turned into an evil demon, while the other was cursed and twisted into a monster in the deep sea...

"My lord Illidan, may I take the liberty to ask you, you have traveled so far to come here, you have cast a spell to wake us up, and you have entered this place that seems to be dangerous, what do you want to do here? Or do you want to find what?"

After recalling the glory days of the Kaldorei Empire for a while, looking at Illidan who was leading the way,

Vaschi finally couldn't bear to ask such a sentence.

Looking at the surrounding ruins that originally belonged to the Kaldorei Empire, Vashki sighed inwardly.

For some reason, she just wanted to ask him this question, maybe because she couldn't stand the dull atmosphere right now? Or just want to have a few words with Illidan?

"It doesn't matter if I tell you, because... not long ago, after defeating another conspiracy of the Burning Legion and Archimonde the Polluter was also defeated, another great lord of their Burning Legion, that Kiel Jadan found me, and he asked me to come here to find an artifact called the Eye of Sargeras to help him deal with a Lich King called Ner'zhul."

Illidan directly told the cemetery where he came here, and he didn't hide it from Vaschi, nor did he plan to hide it from her.

Because, now this Vashj is not only his friend from ten thousand years ago, but also his only subordinate now, basic trust is still necessary.

And... I don't know why, seeing Vashj next to him always makes Illidan feel sympathetic. The heart of deceit.

"The Burning Legion? It's been 10,000 years, and they really came back..."

When Vaschi heard this familiar name again, she couldn't help frowning, and the snake hair on her head began to dance unconsciously. She had an inexplicable hatred for the Burning Legion!

It can be said that the destruction of their Kaldorei Empire back then, when they were sucked into the maelstrom and turned into this ugly appearance in front of them, all these are inseparable from the Burning Legion! Or, it can even be said that it is all thanks to their Burning Legion!

"If I remember correctly, Lord Illidan, didn't you once swore to destroy the Burning Legion? Back then, it was you who found the artifact and reversed the portal, driving the demons out of the world of Azeroth ...then, now you, why do you want to serve the Burning Legion?"

Regarding this point, Vaschi expressed his incomprehension. Could it be that after 10,000 years, Illidan's original intention has changed? He also succumbed to the might of the Burning Legion?

Although, she, Vashj, doesn't really care who Illidan is serving, she only cares that she is loyal to Illidan now, as long as the object of allegiance is him, the rest, for the current Vashj , what's the point? What could she hope for in this long and cursed life?

"You are wrong, Vashj, my determination to deal with the Burning Legion has never changed and will never change!"

Hearing Gassy's words, Illidan paused for a moment, turned around, and looked at the poor lady who was almost as tall as himself and turned into a monster with a serious expression.

"Whether it was in the past or now, my determination to destroy the Burning Legion has always been firm! But now, the reason why I came to this Tomb of Sargeras is just to use each other with the demons."

Thinking of Kil'jaeden's terrifying strength, Illidan couldn't help but frown. Such a powerful and hopeless existence is not something he can deal with now, so he can only choose to temporarily endure it.

This has nothing to do with right or wrong, just to achieve the ultimate goal!

"Hehe... the demons are using me, so why am I not using them? Well, let's move on, pay attention to vigilance, there should be some guarding demons ahead, I can already smell their stink .”

Smiling for a while, Illidan shook his head, reminded them to be careful about their surroundings, then turned around and began to lead the way ahead.

When Illidan began to absorb the power of Gul'dan's head, he also absorbed the other party's knowledge and a lot of memory, so he knew the way to the poison eye's room and what would happen on this road monster.

In the poisonous eye room that Gul'dan failed to open, there is the ultimate goal of his Illidan's operation - the Eye of Sargeras!

"What? This is actually the tomb of the great demon lord, the evil titan Sargeras?"

After knowing that this place is actually the cemetery of Sargeras who tempted the queen to fall, this truth surprised Vashki!

"In that case, wouldn't the big devil know about our conversation just now?"

Thinking of this, Vaschi's expression became a little unnatural, as if she just asked something that shouldn't be asked.

She knew that a powerful demon like Sargeras would definitely not be able to die easily, and just now, she stupidly asked Illidan such a question... Then, didn't the demon know everything about it? plans and intentions? Will this have any bad effect on him?

"Heh! You don't need to worry about these things, Vashj."

Illidan began to pick up the two Warglaives of Azzinoth in his hands. He had already seen that there were several demons lying in ambush at the corner of the aisle ahead.

This is really stupid, don't they know that Illidan himself is the most powerful demon hunter? How could a demon hunter, who specializes in dealing with demons, be attacked by a group of inferior demons?

"Whether it's Sargeras or Kil'jaeden, they actually know that I'm full of hostility towards the Burning Legion. But so what? As long as they think I can still be used, they will still give me strength and even give me thought Everything I want! Even if I talk about destroying the Burning Legion every day, it won't shake their determination to use me to do things for them!"

"They have the power to make me despair, they have the power to ignore everything as a source of self-confidence, so they don't care about my intentions at all, as long as I can complete the tasks they entrusted, they will give me what I need Even if I use these powers to destroy them..."

Illidan knew that in front of the great lords of the Burning Legion, he was nothing more than an ant that could be used and a bug of some value!

Whether it is Sargeras or Kil'jaeden, how could they care about the thoughts of an ant? What they care more about is whether they can complete the tasks assigned by them on time, that's all!

Just like this time, Kil'jadam knew that during the War of the Ancients, he and the others slandered the Burning Legion once, which made their plan to conquer the world of Azeroth fall short; this time, they killed their Legion again. Several generals in the army made Archimonde fall to Mount Hyjal.

But so what? As long as he still has value that can be used, after Archimonde was killed and no one was available, wouldn't Kil'jaeden find himself desperately and force himself to complete the mission he issued?

"So it's like this..."

After thinking about it, Vaschi still couldn't figure out what these people or demons were thinking. Could it be that they were in different positions, so their thoughts were also different? She looks so hard to understand...

"However, Lord Illidan, I still want to ask, why are you trying so hard to destroy the Burning Legion?"

Regarding this, Vashj had actually wanted to ask a long time ago, how could a demonic organization like the Burning Legion that was not only powerful but also huge could be destroyed casually? Wouldn't he, Illidan, choose a more reliable target?

"Why?"

Hearing this question from Vashj, Illidan was also a little silent.

"For the world of Azeroth, because I like this world, I live here..."

After pondering for a while, he still gave this simple answer.

That's right, Illidan likes the world of Azeroth, and the Burning Legion wants to destroy this world. Then, Illidan wants to destroy the Burning Legion. It's that simple and pure!

Even if he is misunderstood and cast aside by his own people; even if he has been imprisoned for ten thousand years; even if he has been permanently expelled by his own people and his brother, but his purpose has never changed in the slightest!

He, Illidan, is different from others. The reason why he greedily pursues stronger power almost by all means, even if he is misunderstood by others, is not hesitating. But in fact, he is not for power itself, but for more Good to destroy the Burning Legion, that's all! For this purpose, from beginning to end, he has never changed!

"You have paid so much, is it worth it? You know, the world of Azeroth is not yours alone..."

Vaschi felt a little bit aggrieved for Illidan, he had paid so much back and forth, but, looking at it now, in the end, what did he gain in the end?

Not only turning himself into a demon, alone, but also being hunted down by a group of night elf jailers called Watchers? Reduced to the point where even if you want to enter a tomb of Sargeras, you still have to summon these naga yourself to ask for help?

"Oh! You are wrong, Vaschi, there is nothing worth or not worth, as long as I am willing, I will go on unswervingly if I decide on something! As long as I am still alive, no one can let me Shake it off! Nobody can!"

After finishing speaking, Illidan picked up the warblade in his hand, rushed forward with a quick wind step, and cut a small group of demon guards and several hellhounds who were ambushing around the corner into a pile of fragments in two or three strokes. fragments.

Vaschi was a little surprised, she just stared blankly at the figure in front of her who was fighting the demon.

Heh, sure enough...you are still the Lord Illidan I knew back then...As long as the decision is made, no matter whether it is right or wrong, it will always go to the dark...just like you did to that Tyrande...

Hey... But, Illidan... It is precisely because of this that I choose to follow you...

So, let me see, how far can you go on this difficult road?

Sighing in her heart, Vaschi, who finally figured out everything, was relieved, and took out the bow and arrow that she hadn't used for a long time since she entered the deep sea. Then, she waved her hand and let her men Hurry up and catch up, don't be left too far behind by Illidan who has already started fighting more demons.

...

Soon, with the help of Illidan's cursed vision of Sargeras and Gul'dan's memory, he, Vashj and the group of Naga murlocs easily entered the place where Gul'dan didn't exist before without much effort. The poisonous eye room that can be entered, finally found the eye of Sargeras that was stored here.

It's not so much an eye as it is a strange green gem with an eye rune pattern and exudes powerful evil energy.

"This, is the Eye of Sargeras? It really is a very powerful artifact!"

Vashj looked in shock at the green gemstone floating in the middle of the Poison Eye room, which was constantly emitting evil energy. She frowned, and just watched Illidan step forward, grabbed it and cast a spell to gradually destroy it. Shrinking, in the end, this artifact was held in the palm of his hand.

"Yes, what I'm looking for is this thing!"

Illidan nodded in satisfaction after holding the Eye of Sargeras in his palm.

This thing really has a terrifying power that he can't imagine, this is exactly what he needs! However, before leaving now, he still needs to deal with another troublesome matter.

"Hmph! Come out, Maiev, don't hide anymore, I've seen you."

Illidan just held the Eye of Sargeras tightly with one hand, and turned to face the direction of the door, snorting coldly. Now that he has obtained this artifact, and with the Naga under his command, he has nothing to worry about. All he needs to consider is how to deal with the other party.

"Illidan, you stubborn villain! You really came to look for these evil things again. But, this time, you will never run away. I will definitely catch you back, forever Imprisoned in the dungeons of our watchers!"

After Maiev Shadowsong, the warden of the night elves hidden in the mask and fan-knife cloak, came out of the door, he waved his hand violently, and a large number of Watcher troops began to rush out, killing the huge poisonous monster in an instant. The door of the Room of Eyes is tightly blocked, they want to catch a turtle in a urn, so that the other party has nowhere to escape!

"Hmph! You are wrong, Maiev, in fact, it is not me who is stubborn, but you!"

"Even now, you are still so stupid, you still can't see the essence of things! You have been blinded by those ridiculous hatred!"

Seeing Maiev appearing with a large number of troops, Illidan shook his head helplessly. He knew that this crazy woman would never let him go easily... It's time to understand this matter.

"It's just that it's too late for you to arrive now. When I assimilated with the power of Gul'dan's skull, I also got his memory: this Eye of Sargeras, it has power that you can't imagine, this Power will allow me to conquer all and destroy my enemies forever! (Burning Legion) And you, will be the first victims of this power, this... even if you have locked me in a dark dungeon for many years best rewards!"

Although, Illidan didn't want to kill Maiev, and he didn't have much hatred for them, it was just the helplessness when he was misunderstood...

However, Illidan also knew that it was not an option to continue to let her chase after him, and his plan could not be destroyed! Perhaps, burying them here now is the best choice?

"Farewell, Maiev? Shadowsong!"

As soon as I finished speaking, Illidan, who didn't want to make any more entanglements, activated the power of the Eye of Sargeras to collapse the ruins, and at the same time activated the teleportation magic, teleporting himself and the Naga murlocs under him. Out on the Broken Isles.

Then, in Nuoda’s tomb, only Maiev, who was gnashing his teeth, and a group of watchmen who could only stare blankly were left. At this time, they were looking at the top of their heads in horror and despair, watching the broken stones that were constantly being shaken down. , this is a relic cave that is about to collapse.

...

In the 21st spring of Azeroth's Dark Portal, shortly after the defeat of Archimonde, the great demon polluter, the Flame Alliance, which was no longer bound by a magic contract, finally brazenly launched a campaign that had been prepared for a winter and half a spring. All-out war against the undead Scourge.

There are nearly 200,000 elite alliance troops and more than 100,000 strong peasants from the three races. Within a day, they crossed the Sodoril River, headed straight for the Western Plaguelands, and easily defeated them. The undead natural disaster defense position across the river.

In just one day, the entire Western Plaguelands, whether it is Andorhal, or the important place of the Scourge of the Undead, the Barov family castle in Lake Dallon Mill, and the current psychic academy, are all in the flame alliance. Under the powerful front, it can be broken overnight!

"Okay, I'm afraid everyone knows the current situation of the battle. Right now in the entire Western Plaguelands, it's nothing more than Andorhal and the castle of the former Barov family. There are still a large number of undead. As for the other It is not worth mentioning the place!"

After breaking through the defense line of the Undead's Sodoril River, the Flame Alliance began to set up the first advance camp of their alliance at Gaelon Farm.

After all, this is a super-large-scale battle of the Grand Army, and marching is no joke! Therefore, they must take it step by step. It is still necessary to build a large camp as a bridgehead and forward base. They won't let the massive army run all over the map like the fire elementals back then!

Now, under the command and arrangement of Grand Marshal Garithos of Lordaeron, the army of the Flame Alliance began to advance step by step in an orderly manner. In his plan, in less than a month, they will be able to push the camp to the king city of Lordaeron step by step. In the face of absolute strength, there will not be many twists and turns.

"So, now our plan is: separate out a part of Fire Eagle and Dragon Eagle Archer and Lordaeron's 1st Elite Infantry Legion, take a boat south across Lake Dalomere, and directly capture or destroy this castle of the Barov family. !"

"Then, at the same time, send most of the elite Knights of the Silver Hand and some of the Griffin Knights from Eagle's Nest Mountain to the north quickly, directly destroying the undead on the road to help Hearthglen! If they can persist until now, there must be many survivors By!"

Grand Marshal Garithos pointed at the Barov family castle on the sand table and the direction of Hearthglen in the north with a baton. These two places have already been preliminarily investigated, and there are not too many undead. The partiality they have allocated is believed to be enough to deal with those undead.

"In the end, the remaining main force of our army went directly to the west, captured Andorhal as quickly as possible, and then sent a small number of troops to the south to establish a camp on the main road leading to the Hillsbrad Hills, blocking the The demons and undead in the south are going north, make sure the rear of the Western Plaguelands is safe!"

"After the Knights of the Silver Hand returned and captured the castle of the Barov family, we just rested in Andorhal for a few days, and then we can go directly west, attacking the Tirisfal Forest and approaching Lordain in one fell swoop. Under the city of Lun!"

In the big tent, Generalissimo Garithos is making the final battle arrangements.

Everything seemed to be orderly, without any tricks, let alone any tricks, this is a large army battle! All the emphasis is on real flat pushing, and then flat pushing!

At this point, there is not much strategy to speak of. The strengths of both sides have already been put on the bright side. Wherever there are undead, they will fight, and any important place will be occupied, and then just push it over.

"Look, is there anything else that needs to be added?"

Anyway, the strength of the Flame Alliance is strong now, and it is obvious that they are bullying the undead and demons. Of course, Garithos directly chooses important combat areas and targets for attack and annihilation. Everything is based on the principle of annihilating the enemy's vital forces. First, concentrate the forces to annihilate the undead, natural disasters and demons. The important strongholds, and the rest of the scattered ones can be handed over to the left behind troops to clean up slowly.

"Okay, I don't think it's a problem, so let's do it!"

The dwarf leader Falstad thought for a while, and finally nodded. Although he had some personal conflicts with Garithers, he still agreed to the other party's arrangement. All this seems to be in order, steady and steady, doesn't it seem that there is nothing wrong, then, so be it, he doesn't bother to think too much.

"I have a question. There are a lot of undead entrenched in Andorhal. How should we attack? If we attack and fight in the street without authorization, there may be a lot of casualties."

Cirvanas, dressed in exquisite ranger attire, carrying a bow and arrow and quiver, finally spoke. As the current king of the high elves of Quel'Thalas, plus she was a ranger general before, she has the ability to protect herself, of course she will not miss this kind of battle.

She has rich experience in fighting the undead Scourge. She knows that in that overwhelming sea of ​​undead, no matter how elite your troops are, they can exhaust you half to death, and then tear you to pieces. Fragments! If the coalition forces rush into Andorhal where there are more than 100,000 undead entrenched, the loss will definitely not be small!

"You don't have to worry too much about this. The Flame Legion will be responsible for the main attack on Andorhal. They will directly and completely burn this city down... and we humans, elves and dwarves only need to provide some necessary assistance outside."

After Grand Marshal Garithos nodded to the Elf Queen, he quickly came up with his own battle plan.

In fact, for Andorhal, a large human town, and an important land transportation hub connecting the three places, Garithos is not willing to be destroyed like this.

He also knew very well the combat power of the Fire Elemental Legion. Stratholme at that time was the best example. Once the fire elemental army is allowed to invade Andorhal, this large city may be burned to nothingness by them.

However, there is no better way now. Compared with this heavily polluted city, Garithos is more concerned about preserving the strength of the coalition forces. It is the Plaguelands that consume too many troops.

"This plan is feasible, and we, Quel'Thalas, have no objections now!"

The ranger lords and ranger generals of the high elves discussed with each other, and after looking at the map with their own Queen Sylvanas and discussing for a while, they also nodded in agreement. This plan is quite satisfactory, and they can't find any faults. In the face of absolute strength, it really should be so steady and steady.

"You people are really troublesome! According to what I said, can't you just call in a swarm? Cut! Forget it, don't care about you, you can figure it out yourself, I want to go back and take a nap first!"

Seeing these people fighting and discussing for a long time, little Annie became a little impatient.

According to her idea, it would be to release all the fire elemental army directly, let them fight wherever they go, and burn wherever they go!

Just like the Battle of Stratholme she launched last time, the fire elementals rushed out in a swarm, burning up the entire northern part of the Eastern Plaguelands, and then slowly gathered the troops back at the end. ? It's so easy and simple. Wasn't she big and beautiful last time? Stratholme was captured by her and turned into a city of flames!

"..."

The group of people watched Little Annie leave angrily, and the corners of their mouths twitched unconsciously. Fortunately, the commander in charge of the specific operations this time was Grand Marshal Garithos of the Kingdom of Lordaeron, not the Flame Queen.

Otherwise, I don't know what big trouble she is going to make! If it is the fire element, maybe it can indeed fight randomly. After all, their characteristics and powerful strength are there, so you don't need to worry about eating, drinking, and messing around.

However, the armies of the other three tribes can’t do it. They have to pay attention to the cooperation between the legions, the combination of work and rest when marching and fighting, when to rest, when to fight, and when to march. This is a university question. !

These things require a senior commander to coordinate and command, which is why the alliance army chose Garithos as the commander-in-chief. After all, he is probably the only one who has experience in commanding a large army. Like the current army and civilians, the super-large-scale legion that adds up to more than 300,000, apart from the undead and the previous Kalimdor temporary alliance, I am afraid that only their Flame Alliance can do it.

Fortunately, they tried their best to win Garithos to be the commander. Otherwise, if this little girl really messed up, I don't know what troubles will happen now!

They can even imagine that if she is really allowed to mess around, now, apart from her Fire Elemental Legion, the other elite legions of the three races will probably be punished by Queen Anne before they begin to collapse. right? In that case, the Flame Alliance will really make a big joke...

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