Chapter 435: Stormwind City
At the triangular intersection where Dusk Forest, Redridge Mountains, and Elwynn Forest meet, Thrall, the great chieftain of the orc tribe, is leading an army of more than 20,000 and nearly 30,000 tribes. The Twelfth Legion is fighting fiercely here.
Standing in front of the tribal army led by Thrall, in addition to the thousands of elite soldiers from the Twelfth Legion of the Stormwind Kingdom, there were actually security forces assembled by some local garrison troops. There are more than 10,000 of them, so firmly rooted here at the intersection of the triangle, even if the tribe's army attacks many times for more than ten days, they can't shake them at all!
Before, when the tribe's army swept across the entire Twilight Forest, it only took less than a week before and after! Although this is partially due to the fact that Dusk Forest has almost no effective resistance force in Stormwind City, but it is undeniable that the speed and combat effectiveness of the orc tribe army are beyond doubt.
However, to the surprise of all the tribal generals: at this triangular intersection, although the number of their tribal troops is more than twice that of their enemies, the battle lasted for nearly ten days, but they still couldn't make an inch...
Moreover, after roughly counting, they found that the battle loss ratio of the two sides has reached an astonishing two to one, or even three to one? !
"Well……"
In his big animal skin tent, Thrall was looking at the terrain around Dusk Forest and thinking hard.
In Stranglethorn Vale in the south, although that place is very rich, they can't expand their territory for the time being... because the goblins and local trolls in Stranglethorn Vale are very nervous about the tribe's military operations. If we go to capture the territory again, maybe those trolls and goblins who have not been conquered will band together to deal with their tribe!
Therefore, at this time, in the Eastern Kingdom, rashly making too many enemies is not worth the gain for a tribe with a relatively weak foundation... Therefore, Stranglethorn Vale cannot act rashly for the time being.
And to the east of the black forest is the untraveled path against the wind...
In that place, it is said that not only the mountain roads are rugged, but the environment is strange, what's worse, no minerals are produced there, and no plants can grow on that cursed land... Not even insects are willing to treat it as Make your own lair... Over there, there are only various demons and monsters looming, and a large number of ogres and undead are raging... It is a land of death, which is not suitable for the survival of orcs at all, so, in Before he thought about going to the Swamp of Sorrows, Thrall would not consider that place for the time being.
To the west of Dusk Forest is the West Wilderness, the granary of the original Stormwind Kingdom.
The climate there is very similar to that of Durotar,
But the land is flatter and more fertile. There is no land more suitable for orcs to live in than the West Wilderness! Originally, Thrall also thought about going westward, but after considering that in the southern continent of the eastern kingdom, the power of Stormwind City dominates, he finally gave up going westward to attack the western wilderness with some regrets. Go ahead, turn to Elwynn Forest and Redridge Mountains to the north!
Thrall believed that the Defias Republic must be the same as he thought! Otherwise, the other party would not have tacitly sent a small number of soldiers across the gentle crossing of the river to face their tribe's sentry tower, and no one had attacked anyone.
After disregarding the east, south and west, there are not many choices left for Thrall. If he does not go north, he can only take the Deadwind Path to the Swamp of Sorrows and the Blasted Lands to meet the elites of the Stormwind Alliance. Shopping for the Dark Portal... But Thrall felt that it would definitely not be a good idea. Maybe it would cause the Alliance troops from Outland to return early to fight him?
But now, the tough bone of the Twelfth Legion at the intersection of the triangle is really too difficult to crack. Their tribe's army has been fighting the opponent for more than ten days and still has no progress... If you want to detour, the Elwynn River is too fast Well, a small number of elite vanguard scouts risked crossing the river with rafts and sneaking there is no problem, and they don't need to bring any supplies anyway... But if it is a large force, it must not work!
So, the thing before Thrall now is: whether they want to go to Elwynn Forest, or want to attack the Redridge Mountains, their tribe can't get around the hurdle of the triangle intersection! They must do their best to win the triangle intersection, which is the main road going north, otherwise, any future plans will be directly stranded!
"Great Chief, there is no way to fight this battle again!"
An orc with braids on his head and red plate armor rushed into the tent.
"If we continue to fight like this, in my opinion, we won't be able to break through those human defenses until next month!"
"You have also seen that those newly recruited Stranglethorn Vale trolls, their bastard discipline is simply worse than that of the wild boar! Those damn bastards, not only can't be restrained, they don't participate in training on weekdays, disregarding military discipline, ZìYóu is undisciplined, eats people regardless of the ban, and even robs and fights directly in the camp, let alone those who watch and sleep lazily... Great chief, just rely on them, let alone the number of us now is only the enemy More than twice, even ten times, I think it will be difficult to break through those human defenses!"
Nazgrim, an excellent legionnaire in the tribal army, a trusted guard under Chief Thrall, and now temporarily acting as the supervisor of the troll camp in Stranglethorn Vale, was just looking at the map standing beside the map indignantly. The Great Chief Thrall complained.
"Great Chief, you should let go and let me train them as hard as we train our orc recruits, instead of letting ZìYóu go like this! Those guys are completely unqualified to be called a tribal warrior now! They are just a bunch of rabble, and I would rather command those wild boar warriors than look at those trolls!"
Nazgrim couldn't understand, they were also trolls, why were the native trolls in Stranglethorn Vale so stupid? Anyway, if you had to ask him to comment, it would be like a group of ignorant and ignorant primitive races! Not to mention comparing it with those Darkspear trolls, they can't even compare with the dumbest quilboar in the tribe!
Moreover, just now, the Balal troll camp located behind the tribal camp was unexpectedly attacked by a company called B from the enemy's Twelfth Legion? !
Those damned and ignorant Balal trolls not only killed and injured thousands of themselves, but also burned a camp and some military supplies in the rear, and even stopped the offensive they originally planned to launch today to rectify military affairs. This is really unreasonable!
Nazgrim couldn't understand, those native trolls in Stranglethorn Vale, are their brains really stupider than wild boars? On the battlefield, where do they have the confidence to relax their vigilance just because they are in the rear of the camp? Those damned guys not only didn't send out patrols, they didn't even have sentries on duty. They didn't find any enemies until after the other party started a sneak attack and broke into the camp to burn, kill and loot?
"Nazgrim, for those guys who have just surrendered and joined our tribe, your requirements are still a bit too strict..."
"You should also know that there are too few tribal warriors we brought from Kalimdor here, and we have to patiently respect and guide the customs and habits of those native trolls... If If you are too hasty, bad things may happen instead. We must take our time to solve this problem. It will not be solved in a short while. Didn’t it take a lot of time to get into the bad habit of cannibalism?”
Compared to Nazgorin's impatience, Thrall was obviously calmer. He believed that everything would get better eventually.
"Moreover, we can actually see that the enemy's Twelfth Army, that Admiral Todman is not easy to deal with! We have already learned from the captives that the opponent is an old man who survived three wars." Officer, since our ancestors stepped through the Dark Portal, he has been fighting our orc warriors... and now, after these days of fighting, he has proved what a hero he is with his own actions figure……"
"So, Nazgorin, put away the irritability and dissatisfaction in your heart, we can't be too demanding on those trolls... After fighting for so long, until today, they have not been scattered or escaped by the enemy, That would be pretty good!"
Shaking his head, and patted the other person on the shoulder in a friendly manner, Thrall walked to the map again.
Although he also knows that the current battle situation is not very favorable for their tribe, it is very likely that they will have no hope of breaking through that triangle intersection in a short period of time... But they have to do this, even if it is a war of attrition, Their tribe will also consume the vitality of the Twelfth Legion!
She knew that, compared to them who received continuous support from the trolls in Stranglethorn Vale, the humans on the opposite side would lose one if they died, and now Stormwind City did not have any extra troops to send support. Therefore, breaking through this triangle intersection is only a matter of time... Even, within half a month, they will always break through.
And since the fight is going to continue, then, to properly appease the trolls who have surrendered from Stranglethorn Valley has become the choice they have to make now. After all, without the help of these trolls, their tribe would definitely not be able to conquer the city and occupy the Twilight Forest in the hinterland of the Stormwind Kingdom. It has become an important thing that Thrall will do now and in the future.
"Although our tribe now occupies a large territory in the Eastern Kingdom that is not inferior to Durotar, our foundation here is still too weak. Except for those trolls, in a short period of time, the tribe There is no way to send too many people over to support."
Although their tribe now occupies the entire Dusk Forest and a large area in the northern part of Stranglethorn Vale, the Dusk Forest is obviously not suitable for the living! Therefore, after a while, Thrall plans to relocate the Forsaken undead from Kalimdor and move them here. Whether it is the Dusk Forest or Deadwind Path, it is obviously very suitable for the survival and activities of those undead. . That way, he wouldn't have to worry about the other party polluting the land on the Durotar side.
Directly give this natural undead place full of death shady in the sky to the forgotten people as the main place to survive, and it can also collect those wild undead wandering in the Dusk Forest and the Deadwind Path, and can get close at the same time Deterring Stormwind, there is simply no better idea than this!
"Nazgrim, our top priority now is to break through the 12th Legion's line of defense as soon as possible and take down this triangle intersection. This is our most important thing right now! As for the rest, let's just let it go. "
If their tribe wants to gain more benefits, they can only take advantage of the current state of extreme weakness in the Stormwind Kingdom to tamper with the opponent's land!
For example: Invading Redridge Mountains or Elwynn Forest? After all, the Defias Republic is now at war with the Stormwind Kingdom in the west. If their tribe doesn't go to snatch it, maybe those Defias humans who are said to have joined the Flame Alliance will be snatched away for nothing!
"Since you have already made arrangements, Great Chief, I won't bother with the troll."
"It's just, Great Chief! The B Company of the Twelfth Legion wandering around our camp, they have caused us too much trouble! I think we must, and it is very necessary, to find a way to eliminate them first !"
Now that the great chief has said that the native trolls who have just surrendered from Stranglethorn Vale cannot be touched for the time being, then Nazgrim has nothing to say!
However, if he went to mobilize the Twelfth Legion in Stormwind City, to take the idea of that hateful B Company, to deal with those enemies, and kill that small enemy unit like a pack of wolves first, then it should be okay, right?
"You're going to deal with that B Company? That's okay..."
"It's just, Nazgorin, what are you going to do? You have to know, they are very familiar with the surrounding terrain and have the advantage in the home field. It may be difficult for us to catch them..."
For the enemy's small group of wolves tactics, Thrall has actually taken the trouble for a long time!
Every time, if he sent a large force to pursue and suppress them, those enemies would turn around and run away without stopping! But if...the number of people he sent is less, it will not be enough for those capable human soldiers to fight...those cunning humans will definitely turn around and pounce on them as soon as they see an opportunity... Although The result had nothing to do with the overall situation, but it made him feel very heartbroken and helpless!
"Don't worry, Great Chief! I've thought about it, as long as you assign a few hundred elite orc warriors to me, I will definitely be able to kill them! I dare to assure you with my honor!"
Seeing that Great Chief Thrall was finally moved, Nazgrim quickly patted his chest and promised.
If you lead your own subordinates who have no honor and no discipline, the indigenous trolls will definitely not be able to deal with that kind of powerful enemy! However, if it was the most elite orc warriors under the great chief, then Nazgrim would be 100% confident that he could annihilate them!
Of course, this may take some time, after all, he has to slowly look for suitable opportunities and find traces of the enemy.
"Well...you let me think about it first..."
Thrall hesitated, he didn't want to dampen the enthusiasm of this young man he was optimistic about.
This Nazgorin, he felt, if he was trained well, he would definitely be able to become an independent general! This is the talent that the tribe currently needs, which can be seen from the methods used by the opponent to control the troll in Stranglethorn Vale during this period of time. Although he was still a little jerky and his technique was too impatient, it also made Thrall see the faint potential to grow into an orc general.
only……
Now the first task of their tribe is to strive to break through the main force of the enemy army at the intersection of the triangle as soon as possible, and then invade Elwynn Forest or Redridge Mountains. This is the first thing they have to do! If, now, wasting energy to deal with that small group of enemies that is wandering outside B Company, to deal with that kind of small group of enemies, maybe, then the enemy's wishes will really be fulfilled!
Thrall could see that the old human general, Todman of the Twelfth Legion, the opponent's purpose was to drag their tribal army to this triangular intersection, and once they were dragged to Stormwind City If the alliance's reinforcements arrive, the opponent will win!
Therefore, compared to Nazgrim wanting to destroy the B Company desperately, what Thrall wants to do is to try to break through the enemy's defense as soon as possible, and directly defeat or eliminate the main force of the opponent's 12th Legion!
"Oh, Nazgorin, you..."
Just when Thrall was about to tactfully reject the other party's request and explain some issues, suddenly, a darkspear troll spies opened the animal skin tent and walked directly towards the middle of the warchief's tent. Walked in with big strides.
"Great Chief! This is the latest information about the west!"
Under the astonished eyes of Thrall and Nazgorin, the darkspear troll elite spy, who was obviously a stalker, half-kneeled in front of Thrall, and respectfully handed over a copy of the The Parchment Intelligence. It was their scout leader who told him to bring it back to the warchief.
"Oh no……"
After scanning the contents of the information at a glance, Thrall's face suddenly became a little unnatural, and he sighed, and handed the battle report to Nazgrim, who was eager to try but didn't dare to open his mouth to ask for it. After he got it, he began to meditate again...
Originally, Thrall thought that the offensive here to the east of their tribe was just an offensive and defensive battle with the humans in Stormwind City on the plain at the intersection of the triangle, and it should be their east side that broke through first. After all, their side is much easier to fight than the Xiquan Fortress to the west!
But who would have thought that when they were still fighting with the Twelfth Legion of Stormwind City evenly, the opponent had already captured the West Spring Fortress, flattened the Golden Town, and was already on the way to Stormwind City? Did the newly rising Defias Republic really leave like that? However, the intelligence feedback from the spies a long time ago showed that those Defias' troops should be weaker than their tribe's.
"Great chief! How about our tribe organize a general attack to see if we can crush the Twelfth Legion on the opposite side in one fell swoop, and then, let's go to Stormwind City to join in the fun?"
Those in Stormwind City must be very rich, so when Nazgrim thought that his tribe would lose the huge benefits and supreme honor of capturing Stormwind City, he felt uncomfortable all over his body! Before, whether it was taking down the few troll tribes in the northern part of Stranglethorn Vale, or occupying the entire Dusk Forest, there was not much benefit, and the spoils of war were even more pitiful!
And now, in that Defias Republic, the other party dared to go to Stormwind City even Kexi Spring Fortress and Gold Shining Town, so is that okay?
How could their tribe be compared to a new country that has emerged less than three months ago? So, right now, he wants to attack regardless of everything, directly defeat the Twelfth Legion regardless of the cost, and then go to Stormwind City to see if there is a chance?
"..."
"No! We can't waste any more time here, Nazgrim, pass on my orders right away..."
After thinking about it for a while, analyzing the intelligence of the enemy and ourselves, Thrall, who felt that the situation had changed, resolutely decided that he could not stay here at this triangular intersection. If he continued to spend here with the Twelfth Legion, he would just let others get it for nothing. Benefits only!
For the benefit of the tribe, he must make some correct decisions now!
"Just look at it, Great Chief!"
"For the sake of glory and for the sake of the tribe, I will take the lead in the charge this time, and I will definitely be able to defeat the Twelfth Legion before evening!"
Hearing that Great Chief Thrall seemed to have made a certain decision, Nazgrim excitedly ran in front of the other party, and together with the troll scout just now, knelt down on one knee, waiting for the official order to be issued soon.
"..."
Thrall was suddenly a little baffled, when did he say he was going to defeat the Twelfth Legion? Now that the battle has changed, not only can he not defeat the opponent, he can no longer even attack Elwynn Forest or Redridge Mountain.
"Nazgrim... you go and order: Let the whole army get ready, we must evacuate this camp before dusk, and return to the Mistmanto Manor in the Twilight Forest for repairs!"
Looking at the excited Nazgorin, Thrall shook his head with a wry smile, but still clearly stated his final decision.
"Yes... wait!"
"Great chief, did you say something wrong just now? Aren't we going to spread rumors when the enemy's capital is about to be besieged and the morale of the army is not stable, and then seize the time to suppress the whole army?"
In fact, Nazgrim even thought about how to fight later, that is: first send some guys who can speak the common language of Azeroth, and then send some guys with loud voices to go to the opponent's front to publicize the share he just saw. Information, and then, when the enemy appears chaotic or the morale of the army begins to fluctuate, the whole army will press on, and the outcome will be determined in one battle!
But now, Thrall, the great chief of their tribe, actually said that he would withdraw his troops. What kind of joke is this?
This, is there something wrong? At this time, the chief must not continue to mess up like he did before unconditionally trusting a certain female human being!
"No! Nazgrim, I'm not wrong, I'm sober now!"
"Please believe my judgment... The current situation around the Stormwind Kingdom, whether Stormwind City defeats the Defias Republic, or the Defias Republic captures Stormwind City, will not benefit our tribe at all!"
"In the short term, our tribe's strength in the Eastern Kingdom will definitely not improve too quickly...and you have seen the fighting power of those trolls...so, for the best interests of the tribe, we must let that The long-term confrontation between Defias supply and Stormwind City will continue to consume, and consume their war potential little by little!"
"Because of this, our best choice now is to withdraw our troops as soon as possible, so that the Twelfth Legion can lead part of the main force back to Stormwind City in time, force the Defias Republic to retreat to the Western Wilderness, and let their human beings continue to fight. Keep fighting in the Elwynn Forest area so we can profit from it!"
Seeing Nazgorin's discontented face, Thrall could only patiently explain a few words to the other party.
Sure enough, after the Maelstrom incident, although the Horde rejected his request to step down as the Great Chief, his prestige has inevitably suffered an invisible loss... Perhaps, many orcs will now I thought he, Thrall, was an orc chieftain who was bewitched by a human woman, right?
"Perhaps you are right..."
"But... Warchief, how do you know that Todman, the veteran of the Twelfth Legion, will definitely send more troops to Stormwind City after seeing us retreat? Do you want us to send a prisoner to inform the other party?"
The chief's words seemed to make sense, so after thinking about it, Nazgorin decided to abide by the order even though he was still a little unwilling.
"No! We don't need to do anything now!"
"After seeing our tribe withdrawing troops, I thought that Todman must understand what I mean..."
After thinking about it, Thrall still rejected Nazgorin's suggestion of superfluous. He felt that the other party should be able to judge Thrall's true intentions by virtue of their tribe's emergency retreat and the movements of the Defias Republic army, and then the other party would definitely follow Thrall's thoughts overnight did that.
This is actually Thrall's obvious conspiracy. He just wants the humans in the Stormwind Kingdom to confront each other and consume their strength. After that Todman knows, what can the other party do? Could it be that the other party will sit back and watch Stormwind City be captured or besieged?
It was said in their tribe's intelligence that the Defias Republic seems to have an effective way to break through the defenses of Stormwind City's walls, so presumably, Todman of the 12th Legion on the opposite side will also know about it?
"Obey! Great Chief! I will give you the order to withdraw your troops now!"
After saluting again, Nazgrim responded in a low voice, then turned around and walked out of the tent.
Three days later in the morning...
Outside the front gate of the Valley of Heroes in Stormwind City, nearly 30,000 troops of the Defias Republic lined up horizontally, facing the huge white and blue-topped Stormwind City Gate from a distance. confronted.
Now, there is still a short period of time before their official attack on Stormwind City will begin.
The golden stone hammer curved blade flag with a red background is standing high in the battle formation of the Defias Republic. In the middle of the army is the 10,000 regular army of Defias. They were all dressed in plate armor, holding shields, spears and sharp swords, and wearing the same red battle robes. Just like that, from their closed helmets, only the pair of excited and fanatical eyes were exposed, staring closely at the distant place. from there, staring at the huge white rock gates and walls of Stormwind.
On the two sides of the Defias army's middle army, there are those coquettish ogres, Stranglethorn Vale troll mercenaries, and gnoll servants and other troops. They are also screaming excitedly at this time, but they don't know that when they attack the city, they are just cannon fodder that will be thrown up to die by the first batch...
And those goblins set up the positions of the cannons in front of the main formation or on the high grounds and high hills in the formation, and the hideous artillery aimed the dark muzzles at Stormwind City. The gates of the city can be launched at any time to violently bombard the gates and walls of Stormwind City.
On the contrary, at this time, on the opposite side of the city of Stormwind, there are banners, a soldier of the city defense team wearing white plate armor, a blue top helmet, and a blue golden lion shirt of Stormwind They also held spears, shields, short swords, bows and arrows, muskets and other weapons respectively, and stood on their respective combat positions, just in front of the wall crenels, revealing half of their upper bodies wrapped in steel.
At the same time, there is also a low-level officer in Stormwind City, who is constantly walking back and forth and shouting something, as if they are arranging the task of defending the city and the matters to be paid attention to?
Then, when a black-haired man wearing golden gilded armor with beautiful patterns and enchanting patterns tattooed on it, and shoulder pads with mysterious blue lion and griffin heads on both shoulders began to appear at the gate of Stormwind City In the middle of the parapet directly above, Vanessa slammed the red horse under her body, ran to a safe position about fifty yards in front of the main army formation, and reined in it.
"Varian!!!"
"You despicable villain, with bloody hands, an executioner who only oppresses and harms the people, and a tyrant who works hand in hand with those damned Stormwind nobles! You can take a good look now, look at me standing in front of you, Who is it?!"
The crisp voice came directly from Vanessa's mouth to the gate wall of Stormwind City, which made King Varian, who had just arrived at the scene and had no time to observe the enemy's situation, frown.
"I'm sorry, little girl, were you talking to me just now?"
"It's just... I, Varian, never remember, I used to have those strange nicknames... And, who are you, I don't seem to know you?"
Although he had vaguely guessed the other party's identity in his heart, as the king of the Stormwind Kingdom, Varian would never accept the derogatory titles such as villain or tyrant in the other party's mouth. The daughter of the Defias rebel The leader of the bandit, he will not admit to those inexplicable crimes that the other party forced on Varian's head.
He is the ghost wolf 'Logosh', the son of the storm, the leader of the Stormwind alliance, the supreme king of the alliance, etc. Anyway, what the other party just said can never be connected with Varian.
"Ha! Very good, it doesn't matter if you don't admit it, and it doesn't matter if you don't know me, then I will remind you now!"
"Six years ago...you led a group of cavalry to raid the dead mines in the western wilderness...then, on a stormy afternoon, you hung the head of that poor man who was persecuted by you on the pedestal at your feet That city gate! And at that time, I was here... I saw everything with my own eyes..."
"Since then, I have been secretly swearing that one day... I will definitely come back to this place, to this city built by my fathers but was persecuted and expelled. Burn it to the ground! And hang all your heads on the city gate hole under your feet!"
"And now... you see, I'm here! You villains... are you ready now?!"
That's the place up front...
Vanessa still remembers, right next to the closed big iron gate, on top of that lamppost... Back then, on that cold and rainy day, the head of her father Edwin Van Cleef was placed just like that In a small wooden cage, just hung on a light pole...
And now, she, Vanessa, is finally here...she didn't come alone, but with her [update soon] Defias Republic's army, with countless cannons, and enough power to destroy Stormwind City !
"Hmph! Then you should be the rumored Vanessa Van Cleef..."
Frowning slightly, Varian looked intently, and silently touched the other's young and green face a few times. The other party is said to be only sixteen years old?
At such a young age, he has made such a big mess for the Stormwind Kingdom, how can he grow up in the future?
Therefore, Valian secretly made a decision, no matter what, the Defias Republic must be wiped out, paving the way for his son Anduin! Otherwise, he doesn't think that Anduin will be the opponent of that little woman who has made such a big career at a young age and can directly establish a country in the western wilderness!
"What was right and wrong back then, I don't want to mention it anymore!"
"However, based on what you have done recently, you must have committed a great sin! So, Vanessa Van Cleef, pray to the Holy Light, I hope you will not lose too quickly... If, you are caught by us If so, before the gate of the Bright Cathedral in Stormwind City, on the new guillotine built in that square, by then, there will definitely be a place for you!"
Back then, that Edwin Van Cleef was beheaded there! And now, if this Vanessa VanCleef is really caught by their Stormwind City, then, there is no doubt that she will be beheaded in the same place as her father!
Now that things have developed to this point, there is nothing to say, and there is no mercy!
Whether it is Varian who catches the opponent, or the opponent catches Varian, the ending of the two of them will be the same, there will be no difference!
Because, for him, Varian, the other party is the traitor of the Stormwind Kingdom, and the chief culprit who has ravaged the Stormwind Kingdom, caused countless deaths and displaced countless people! Once caught, apart from direct execution, there is absolutely no possibility of appeasing Tehe!
In the same way, in the eyes of the other party, he, Varian Wrynn, was the one who oppressed the masonry union, persecuted union members and their families, refused to pay back wages after arrears, and brutally killed the other party's father, Edwin Wrynn. Van Cleef also wiped out the enemies of the old Defias Brotherhood, and the kind of sworn enemies at that!
Once Varian himself is defeated and captured, as the other party just said, the heads of the upper-class nobles of the Stormwind Kingdom will definitely be hung by the other party on the gate of Stormwind City that was burned to the ground by the other party!
Now, the so-called Defias Republic created by their Stormwind Kingdom and the other party has no possibility of any compromise! Both of them will definitely continue to entangle and confront and fight until one of them completely falls down!
"Very good! Now that you know who I am, it's good..."
"I also know that some of you have already run to Ironforge ahead of time... But, I want all of you to remember one thing, that is: all the guilty nobles in Stormwind City, all those who are in my Vanessa's must-have Kill the people on the list... No matter where you go, you can't escape my pursuit!"
"Moreover, I have already marked a huge commission on each of your heads! From now on, no matter where you go, you will live in fear... I hope that you will be lucky enough to survive countless greedy Under the killer's hands, live to the time when I catch him?"
"Now... I will launch an attack in half an hour, your end is coming soon!"
After finishing speaking, Vanessa didn't wait for the other party's response, turned around directly on her horse, and quickly ran back to the Chinese army array on her side.
Now that the two sides have fully set up their battles, a battle is about to take place. No matter how much she speaks, it will not be as convincing as the next words with those shells and swords!
"..."
"Bolvar, let the soldiers get ready, the troops under her are not in danger! It's just that we have to find a way to blow up their artillery positions first!"
Scanning the opponent's formation and army, Varian soon realized that the opponent was really just a group of rabble with superior numbers, which made Varian feel a little relieved. As long as they can hold the city wall, then everything will be fine!
only……
He was a little worried, the little girl mage of the other party... He just scanned around twice, but still couldn't find the slightest trace of the other party, and he didn't know where the other party was hiding. And in the situation where they couldn't see the opponent's figure, if the opponent was going to cast a spell later, they might not even have a chance to counter it.
"I'll try my best! But...Your Majesty, the enemy's artillery positions are too scattered, and there are many. Some positions are not suitable for our counterattack. Therefore, I don't have much confidence that I can suppress them too much."
After Bovar glanced at the artillery positions of the goblins, he turned around and left without saying anything.
The opponent obviously knows the layout of their Stormwind City's defenses, so many artillery positions are not within their Stormwind City's attack range at all, which makes him really embarrassed... Right now, he can only try his best to do better That's all.
(Master, that guy named Medivh is here, the black raven that just flew over the tree, he is spying on you! Maybe you can blow him down with a fireball?
When Annie was still squatting carelessly on the ground and counting ants, Tibbers dutifully reminded her little master. )
"..."
"Come down, Medivh, I know you're here... What's the matter, are you here to fight with me? Let me tell you, but you promised little Vanessa to avenge her, you definitely can't stop me! "
Little Annie was squatting under a big tree away from the attacking range of Stormwind City, holding Tibbers the bear in one hand, and a twig in the other hand, drawing the ants on the ground. , and then watched them crawling all over the ground with disgust after losing their scent.
Finally, after hearing the little bear's reminder, she dropped the not-so-fun thing, stood up and tilted her head, looking at the big black raven on the tree.
"Annie, please don't be too nervous..."
"I really didn't come to fight with you...nor to prevent you from attacking Stormwind City...In fact, the current me will never intervene in a war between humans."
Flying down from the branch, he quickly transformed back into the cloaked staff Medivh, first glanced at the head of Stormwind City in the distance, and then sighed slightly in his heart.
He really didn't come to meddle in today's affairs. In fact, he can't beat this little girl right now, so he can't help with the life and death of Stormwind... But, he can actually help in other ways This is why he had to wait until now to show up.
"Oh? Didn't you come to fight with me? It's a pity... Well, tell me, what do you want to do when you come to me? Let me tell you, I will never play with you again." Playing dungeon games, especially that broken place called Karazhan!"
No matter what the other party wants to do, in short, Annie has just decided: she will never help the other party any more, she just doesn't like those troublesome things, she just has nothing to do with herself, She is so vicious, the other party likes to do whatever, anyway... She doesn't want to do those things where the brave save the world, that's really OUT!
"Actually, Chromie asked me to come...?!"
However, what made Medivh feel a little unbelievable was that just now when he said this, that little girl ran to him actively? He didn't understand, when did that bronze dragon become so powerful again?
"Wow! So it's her!"
"Tell me! Where is that hateful bronze dragon hiding now? If I catch her, I must make her look good!"
Now little Annie's anger has not dissipated. If the bronze dragon that dared to be lazy and fooled herself was caught by herself, she must use the bull's nose ring to pierce the opponent's dragon nose, and then force the opponent to carry herself around. Flying on the planet of Azeroth ten full circles, less than one lap will not work!
"Well……"
"I don't know where she is now... It's just that Chromie asked me to tell you that Kil'jaeden, the fraudster of the Burning Legion, has now been summoned from the northern continent of Northrend..."
"Moreover, the person who summoned the other party seems to have a connection with that Illidan of your Flame Alliance. Chromie has enough evidence to show that it was that Illidan who instructed me! So, she asked me to tell you, I hope you are doing well now Let's end the battle with the Stormwind Kingdom now, and unite to discuss countermeasures..."
Seeing the little girl's fierce reaction, Medivh finally knew why the bronze dragon Chromie didn't dare to come... So, he had no choice but to tell the story.
"Who is Kil'jaeden? It's none of my business that he was summoned, and I didn't summon him!"
Little Annie felt that this matter was a bit inexplicable, who summoned you, who did you go to, why did you come to her? Although, she is now the cute leader of the Flame Alliance, but she doesn't care about things, and she doesn't want to do things!
That Illidan, he can summon whoever he likes, as long as he doesn't come to hinder her from playing, then Annie will treat it as if she doesn't see it, and doesn't care if she sees it, she is so willful!
"..."
"Kil'jaeden...he is another great leader of the Burning Legion, second only to the existence of the evil titan Sargeras and not inferior to the polluter Archimonde! If you don't find a way to deal with and crusade him sooner If so, then he will summon more demons soon, and then... Quel'Thalas with the new Sunwell and your Flame Alliance will be his first targets!"
Thinking of what Chromie said to himself, the Wyrmrest Alliance Army of Wyrmrest Temple has already moved ahead of time, and is closely monitoring Kil'jaeden's movements on the Northrend continent! It was also the Wyrmrest Allied Forces who investigated the real reason why Kil'jaeden was summoned:
Illidan used the fel energy crystal to resurrect Kael'thas, the former high elf prince of Quel'Thalas? Sunstrider, and gave him a bottle of well water from the Well of Eternity. Well water, the prince of the former high elves controlled by Illidan successfully summoned Kil'jaeden.
Now, the Wyrmrest coalition forces are single and weak, and they don't dare to fight Kil'jaeden and more and more demons under the opponent. They need more support. If possible, all races in the world of Azeroth, It's best to form a new coalition as soon as possible and start the Northern Expedition! And this is why Chromie is now contacting all races in Azeroth after receiving the order from Wyrmrest Temple!
Otherwise, this world of Azeroth is really dangerous...
"Oh... If that's the case, then wait until that Kil'jaeden is about to hit Quel'Thalas and let me know!"
If it's something else, maybe Anne doesn't want to worry about it, but... since it's about her own Flame Alliance, and it's the home of Sister Cirvanas that might be attacked, then, maybe...she Do you really want to take care of it yourself?
"Annie... the matter is very urgent... I think that Kil'jaeden, the other side will not leave us too much preparation time, the Wyrmrest Allied Forces of Wyrmrest Temple will not be able to suppress those demons for too long, you put it down quickly Divided, and reunited..."
Seeing that the little girl was still looking like the sky was falling, Medivh couldn't help but sigh again.
Before coming here, he himself knew that this little girl's thinking was different from that of ordinary people... As long as the other party was not interested, no matter how serious the matter was, it would not be able to attract the other party's attention.
Let's see, the other party dared to say, 'Wait until Kil'jaeden is about to hit Quel'Thalas and then notify her'? She doesn't care if the call goes to other places, it must be right?
"Annie..."
"I think you must pay attention to it. Once Kil'jaeden summons a large number of demon legions, then this world of Azeroth, this planet, will definitely be destroyed by the other party..."
Medivh had given up hope that he could persuade a lawless little girl.
Now, he is just doing his best. After finishing the work here, he has to go elsewhere, that is, the tribal chief Thrall in the Dusk Forest, and continues to pretend to be a magic stick to announce that Kil'jaeden of the Burning Legion has come to Aize What about the notification from Lars World.
The shaman whose mission is to save the world is much more fooled. Medivh believes that based on the friendship he has met with the other party several times, as long as he appears, the other party will definitely return to Orgrimmar happily, and then he will reorganize the army Prepare for battle, always ready to go north to Northrend and fight the Burning Legion desperately, right?
"Wait... You said that Kil'jaeden would blow up the planet?"
"Hmm... This is not good, very bad... Did this planet mess with him? How could he do that? Anyway, I won't agree!"
Suddenly, Annie rang out the star soul bred on the planet Azeroth between herself and the little guy named Tini, the other party was her own younger sister, how could she allow a villain to bully the other party?
Anyway, that's absolutely impossible, her sister, and only she can bully her!
"Okay! Medivh, I agree to go back and get into trouble with that egg!"
"However... I have prepared a spell for so long, how can I not use it? So, take a look at this spell of mine, isn't it super powerful?"
The next moment, at the moment when Medivh was stunned, Annie raised her white and tender fist, and then a huge red magic circle lit up at the feet of the two of them, countless surges of magic power began to surge, and then, the entire magic circle began to explode. turned up.
Until the soaring red light exploded into the sky from among the leaves of the forest, attracting the attention of countless soldiers of the Defias Republic and people from the Kingdom of Stormwind... Immediately, in the sky, things began to slow down. A red, flame-like vortex slowly appeared, and the vortex turned faster and faster, and the surge of magic power became more and more solid...
soon! A huge lava meteorite, dragging thick smoke and flames, directly smashed down towards the castle of Stormwind City Fortress in the sky!
rumbling...
There was a huge roar and a tremor like a major earthquake, and soon, the city defense magic shield propped up by the Stormwind Fortress was directly smashed, and the huge fireball directly crashed into it!
"..."
"This...what the hell is going on here? Why did Lord Anne attack the Stormwind Fortress? Didn't I let her attack the enemy's gate and wall first?"
"Commander, go and see, is there something wrong over there?!"
Looking at the distance, a huge flaming meteorite whizzed down, and soon collapsed half of the Stormwind Fortress, and directly ignited a fire inside, gradually engulfing the entire Stormwind Castle Fortress, Vanessa Regardless of the surprise, he hurriedly shouted at a messenger next to him.
They had clearly agreed before, to destroy those two city gates first... Why now, they smashed the Stormwind City Fortress instead? Moreover, she remembered what their cute Lord Annie said, she only prepared a large spell, and now that the castle of Stormwind Fortress was smashed, what about the gate?
"Don't use it..."
Suddenly, an old man wearing a cloak hood, a crow feather shawl on his shoulders, and a huge wooden stick in his hand appeared in front of Vanessa's war horse with a teleportation spell. , just stood at a distance of about ten yards, and looked at Queen Vanessa on the horse with the face hidden in the hood.
That's right, this is actually Medivh pretending to be a magic stick! And little Annie, at this time, has already teleported away.
"There are assassins! Guards!!"
Pete yelled sharply, and countless Di's Fia soldiers surrounded him one after another!
At the same time, Hogg, who was still preparing to attack in the Defias army, Grabtok, the leader of the two-headed ogre, Regal the orc shaman, Kom the archmage, and others also faintly surrounded the opponent. .
If there is an assassin, if it is a stalker, it may cause them more headaches, but if it is a mage, it will be much easier. Even if they can all see that the old man is not simple, that's the same!
"Please relax, I am just a prophet with some power, not your enemy."
"And I really don't want to care about the grievances between you and Stormwind City. Now... I just came to tell you one thing..."
He stretched out his hand to signal the other party not to be nervous, and then, seeing that the soldiers really stopped, and those powerful generals stopped trying to attack him, Medivh continued to speak slowly:
"The Deceiver of the Burning Legion... Kil'jaeden... an existence that is not inferior to Archimonde... He has been summoned to the Northrend continent in the north of Azeroth... He is now summoning evil If you don't want the world to be destroyed, I think you'd better stop the war now, and then, find a way to organize the army to carry out a joint Northern Expedition?"
"Because, that demon's first target must be the new Sunwell of Quel'Thalas! So, you Flame Alliance will definitely bear the brunt of it, and you'd better prepare early!"
"And just now, your Flame Queen has been successfully persuaded by me and left early..."
"By the way, I will give you another piece of news for free: The great chieftain of the orcs, Thrall, has withdrawn his troops and retreated to the Dusk Forest three days ago... and about 10,000 elite soldiers from the Twelfth Legion of Stormwind City are heading to the Golden Town marching in the direction of ... If you don't retreat in time, then they will successfully block your retreat..."
"That's all I can say... I hope you can take care of yourself..."
After speaking, Medivh flickered and disappeared immediately.
He, Medivh, is very busy now. He has to go to the top of Stormwind City to comfort King Varian who may have been frightened by a little girl's magic, and then inform him about Kil'jaeden The matter... And then, he will go to the Twilight Forest to inform the great chief of that tribe...
Now, whether it's the Horde, the Stormwind Alliance, or the Flame Alliance, it's best for the three of them to put aside their disputes first, settle the Kil'jaeden matter first, and then... Medivh won't interfere with how they fight. Anyway, as long as there is no possibility of human extinction...
"asshole……"
Hearing all kinds of strange changes, Vanessa frowned!
The amount of information is suddenly a bit large, what about the Burning Legion, Kil'jaeden, Quel'Thalas, the Flame Alliance, and Anne Mengzhu have already left, and her back road is about to be cut off by the enemy, etc... Let her originally be because of the upcoming big The mood of cheering and cheering after the revenge has been rewarded has become a little shameful and angry again in vain.
Why, at this critical moment, when she was about to take revenge, so many things happened?
She is really a bit reconciled...
"Vanessa! Let's retreat first!"
"The things the other party said are in order, and just now Lord Annie blew up the Stormwind Fortress, and now she is gone... So, I think what the other party said should be correct!"
"If the enemy's Twelfth Legion is really coming to steal our way, we have to retreat! We don't need to lose the strength of the Defias Republic here, believe me, Vanessa, We will definitely have a chance in the future!"
Pete, who also heard clearly, waited for a while, and after getting confirmation from the orderly that their Lord Annie was indeed not in the woods over there, he couldn't help but rode forward. After getting close to Vanessa, he pulled Holding the rein of the other party, he advised Tao.
If they don't seize the time to retreat, maybe their Defias Kingdom will really perish under the attack of front and back like a flash in the pan...
"Hmph! Even if I have to run, I can't spare those Stormwind Alliance guys!"
"Little John Mythrael and Goblin Brack! Listen to me, you two, immediately shoot all your cannonballs towards the head of Stormwind City, and then blow up the cannons. We are now ready to retreat lightly. !"
Looking ferociously at the top of Stormwind City in the distance, Vanessa pondered over and over again, but her reason overcame her emotions, and she agreed to Pete's request for her immediate withdrawal.
However, even if she had to run, she wouldn't make it easy for those people in Stormwind City!
Now that Lord Annie has already blown up the opponent's huge Stormwind Fortress castle, she is going to blow up the opponent's city gate! Even if it can't be blown up, it's okay to blow it up to pieces and relieve hatred by the way.
"No problem! My Majesty the Queen! As long as you give me the money, let alone blowing up the cannon, even if you want to blow up my house, you can do whatever you want!"
It’s good to blow up the cannons. The price of the cannons is clearly marked. If one is blown up, John Misrael can use the money to buy two newer and better cannons! Then, maybe save some money?
"That's right! Time is money, my friend, don't stand still, act now!"
The goblin Braque obviously also saw a business opportunity, so he didn't say much, turned around and ran away! There is simply no better deal than shooting out the cannonballs, blowing up the cannons and retreating, and he certainly won't miss it!
...
"Okay, the situation is over."
"That's how things are, so, His Majesty Varian of the Stormwind Kingdom, I hope you will make preparations early and make a contribution to the survival of this world..."
At this time, on the top of the city of Stormwind, the old magician Medivh managed to convince the terrified King Varian and the Grand Duke of Bolvar to believe his own words, and told them that the Defias Kingdom The army will not attack them anymore, and the little girl who shot and smashed the Stormwind Castle was persuaded away by him. Stormwind City is now safe and so on.
However, just as Medivh finished speaking, bursts of flames and roars came from a distance, and then, a large pile of shells roared, blasting towards Medivh from various artillery positions outside the city, scaring Get a flash from him, and run away...
boom! boom! boom!
Amidst the violent bursts of loud noises, solid cannonballs bombarded the city walls and the battlements of the city gates, or passed directly across the city, smashing a string of water columns in the artificial lake in the Valley of Heroes. At the same time, on the city gate wall, countless rocks began to crack, and huge pits began to appear on the steel city gate, and the blue arrow tower above it also burst under the bombardment, and the soldiers wailed. Hiding in private, pieces of broken stones smashed some unlucky person to the ground from time to time...
Soon, the Stormwind side also launched a counterattack against the artillery positions of the Defias Republic Army. Cannonballs, catapults, giant crossbow bolts, and city defense magic began to shoot at each other. .
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