Chapter 513 12. Broken Resistance
Tyrion's orders were not solely for Saurfang.
At the same time, the death lords scattered in other battlefields in northern Xinjiang also received the order. After the order was issued, in less than 30 minutes, the flames of war in the four battlefields in the entire northern border were almost ignited again at the same time.
In Gilneas, the Hinterlands, the Arathi Highlands, and the Tirisfal Glades, the smoke of war under the sunshine of this day completely broke the last peace of the entire northern border.
"This came a little too suddenly."
The three lords, Glokush, Saurfang, and Rogelio walked side by side. In front of Andorhal, which has been controlled by the Dark Blade, the undead's air power and ground power have already assembled. Rogelio The hammerfire battle group will set off from Andorhal to the east of Stratholme, although according to those human vampires, by the time the undead arrive, there should be no civilians in those big cities.
However, it is impossible for a huge human province to be completely abandoned. There must still be some humans persisting in that place, and based on Rogelio's understanding of the high elves, even if the Sun King ordered the evacuation, there must still be many The high elves will stick to the position of the Quel'Dolin hut, and those soldiers and civilians who stand firm are Rogelio's goals.
The artillery of the Hinterlands has been taken over by the Celent and is currently storming the Wildhammer fortress at Aerie Hills.
The two battle groups of Saurfang and Glokush will go all the way to the west, break through the defense line of the Silver Hand paladins in the Tirisfal barrier, enter the Tirisfal region, and fight in the whispers of Lordaeron. The coast and the north coast are two places to intercept human immigration. It is said that there are a considerable number of humans gathering in those two places. The human emperor and the king of Lordaeron are both there. Obviously, they can't just let them leave so easily.
"What the hell is going on here? Saurfang, I just heard that humans created portals?"
Glokush looked at his compatriots, and asked in a low voice:
"Is there something inside here?"
Although Rogelio didn't speak, his long ears were also pricked up. Obviously, he also suspected the reason behind the sudden outbreak of war.
But Saurfang is not a person who likes to spread gossip, he just said on the facts:
"That's right, so big, so many, and so scattered portal fluctuations appeared at the same time, our warlock group should be able to detect them, but they didn't... Tell me, why didn't they detect them? "
This meaningful rhetorical question caused Glokush and Rogelio to look at each other, and finally the high elf said:
"Certainly it wasn't undetected. It's impossible for all the Sorcerers to go deaf at the same time... so the most likely explanation is that someone deliberately tampered with the report. Let's take a guess, Khadgar?"
"Heh, there is almost no need to guess."
Grokush sneered, turned over and sat on his bone dragon, and said to his two companions:
"Hasn't Khadgar been dissatisfied with the system we built together for a day or two? Is he finally going to leave everything behind and return to his "homeland"?"
"No, it's not that simple, Glokush."
Rogelio frowned and said:
"Even if Khadgar wanted to rebel, he would not choose this moment. His intelligence is not that bad. It can only be said that he may have his own plans. Anyway, I think Khadgar complained, he didn't really want to betray the system."
"He's just like us!"
Saurfang said decisively:
"He just wants to make the system better, but unfortunately, he may use the wrong method...Tyrion went to him himself, and no one knows the result, so, everyone, let's be ourselves thing."
"Then I'll go ahead."
Rogelio breathed a sigh of relief. He glanced at the direction of Quel'Thalas, pulled up the rein of the bone dragon, and with a deep roar, the giant bone beast, which was full of death energy in its full glory, was about to With the flapping of the bone wings, he slowly lifted into the air. Behind him, dozens of bone dragons and undead flying dragons also lifted into the air. On the ground, the dwarven death knights belonging to the Hammerfire battle group also rode war horses, and the whole body was dark. The battle tank roared out of the gate of Andorhal.
They're going to storm East of Stratholme and wipe it out.
"Let's go too, there is a fierce battle ahead."
Glokush said something, and the two death lords lifted off at the same time. When Andorhal below became smaller and smaller, Glokush suddenly said:
"How about I come to play the vanguard?"
"No, no need!"
Saurfang shook his head:
"I know what you're worried about, Glokush, I'm not that vulnerable yet... If he does come, let him come, I know I'm doing the right thing, and that's enough."
The atmosphere between the two was silent for a while. In the howling wind, Glokush put his black helmet on his head, and he said in a low voice:
"Let's change the subject, you say, what will happen to Khadgar? I guess, he may die... What do you think?"
"I don't think so."
A gleam flashed in Saurfang's eyes, and he said slowly:
"It's not that I don't have confidence in Tyrion, I'm thinking on the other hand, you said, once he decides to do something, a smart guy like Khadgar, I don't believe it, he won't Keep yourself safe, you know what I mean? I think Khadgar might survive."
He stretched out his finger, pointed to his head, and lowered his voice:
"In a way, Tyrion is actually an emotional person. If Khadgar is smart enough, maybe he can get through this level intact. To be honest, I really don't think Khadgar will betray Us, he's not that stupid... Most importantly, like Tyrion, he's actually an idealist."
"Idealist?"
Glokush pursed his lips:
"When you put it that way, it's... quite similar. Hey, look, the paladins have lined up and are waiting for us! Speaking of which, have you used the new armor that was just issued?"
Saurfang shook his head:
"I didn't find a suitable opponent, what about you?"
"I am the same, but the paladins below seem to be able to fight, let's try these iron guys. I heard from Luminas that the feeling of fighting on the battlefield wearing these things is really amazing." great..."
As he spoke, Glokush picked up a heavy steel box from the back of his bone dragon saddle. The thing was as tall as his whole body. There was a line of words written on it in Salasian, "Dark Blade Secondary Armament - Experimental No. 04", the orc death lord shook the thing in his hand:
"Hey, this thing is heavy..."
Behind him, the whizzing death knights took the reins of their mounts, and rushed towards the Tirisfal barrier between the two valleys below, thousands of paladins were stationed there, standing on the two sides of the valley. On the other side, there are also soldiers from Lordaeron who set up engineering burst machine guns made for them by the gnomes in the stone castle, and there are enough steam tanks.
This is the throat from Stratholme to the Tirisfal region. Once this area is lost, the entire Tirisfal region will be safe and secure. Marshal Gatheris of the Kingdom of Lordaeron is guarding here. He had made a promise to the king that as long as he was here, the last bastion of Lordaeron would never fall.
"Sky! The undead are attacking from the sky!"
Sharp shouts and stern sirens resounded through the entire barrier at this moment. When the death knights rushed down, between the stone fortresses in the valleys on both sides, those continuous-firing machine guns were raised to the sky, and then they were torn apart like cloth. With a muffled sound of cracking, the artwork of gunpowder and steel, like a light curtain connected together, was smashed towards the opponent in the sky.
In such a barrage attack, every minute and every second, the knight's mount was hit, spun and fell into the position below the barrier, and then was overwhelmed by the attacking soldiers and paladins. Before the land power of a battle group approaches, the undead side has the least number and is at a disadvantage.
"That's it! Stay on the offensive and disrupt their attack rhythm!"
Marshal Gathelis stood on the steam tank behind the position. He wore his own armor and used a telescope to observe the activities of the Frost Skeleton Dragon in the sky. Several Stone Fort's continuous firing machine guns have been monitoring these big guys. Once they With a swooping motion, holy water-soaked bullets are fired at these massive fortress destroyers from all directions.
The bullets do little damage to the huge undead, but once they are covered by the rain of bullets, the artillery deployed on the front line will have a target to attack.
Marshal Gathelis obviously also learned new tactics from the advancement of undead armaments. On the battlefield where heroic knights, steam tanks and engineering weapons cooperate with each other, and taking advantage of the terrain, he is confident that he can crush ten enemies. twice as many as your opponent.
Under the blessing of courage, this seemingly blind confidence lasted until the moment when two strange black warriors quickly smashed into the imperial line from the sky.
"What is that? A humanoid machine?"
General Gaselis adjusted the magnification of the telescope, and finally saw the images of the two steel monsters.
It looked like a tall warrior covered with a layer of steel armor. Two guys fell from the sky and smashed on the ground, smashing two depressions in the solid ground. The black armor covering the surface of the body did not belong to any force. On the top of the rough mechanical head with uneven layers and sparks from the collision of gears can be seen in some places, are two battle helmets shaped like bull horns.
There is no sign of weapons on these two steel machines, and their movements of walking in the hail of bullets have a somewhat jerky feeling of mechanical operation. Between the movement of sparks, the strange white gas is like Steam has been spraying out from all parts of the armor.
"Well, this feels a little weird."
Glokush's ten fingers moved a bit, and with the movement of his fingers, the steel fingers covered with gears and bearings also moved jerky a few times. He just grasped the essence of this mode of action. Similarly, the body squatted down slightly, and after a roar, he jumped out of the depression on the ground like a charging warrior.
"boom"
When the gears of the full armor on his body collided, the sudden burst of power made Glokush a little uncontrollable. At the moment he staggered to the ground, he directly hit two hapless paladins with waving arms. Flying out, amidst the screams of the paladins, the orc death lord moved his neck, his fists clenched tightly at this moment.
"Bang, bang"
The engine of the steam tank that was shrunk and placed behind the steel armor was activated at this moment, four thick white air streams burst out from the holes in his fists, the orc felt the power of his fists, he roared and swung He raised his fist above his head, and then slammed it hard on the deck of the roaring steam tank ahead.
"kuang"
Two clear fist marks appeared on the strongest front deck of the tank, and the endless brute force of those fists, the endless power caused by the machine, even at this moment, arbitrarily stopped the forward tank. In place, the sudden stillness even caused the rear of the tank to tilt up.
"Aha! I love it! I know how it works!"
Glokush's shouts spread throughout the battlefield, and the next moment, more steam columns spewed out from the exhaust port of the armor, while the four steam engines all over the body worked simultaneously, before Glokush's eyes The struggling steam tank was actually held by him with both arms, and lifted up from the ground bit by bit.
This horrifying scene froze the soldiers following the tank charge, and also made the eyes of Marshal Gaslis, who was watching the scene, widen. Glokush's steel armor was struck by the collision of steam, and the steam engine With a roar, he spun around on the spot, like throwing a shot put, and threw the tank abruptly to the mountain wall on the left side of the Tirisfal rampart.
The tank slammed into the mountain amidst the roar, completely destroying the three stone castles hidden in it at once.
"I like this thing! Really, my strength has been strengthened by at least 3 times! Mechanical, it's amazing!"
Glokush moved his steel armor, he turned his head and said to Saurfang behind him:
"Those goblins cost us 3 million gold coins a year, but now it seems that this thing... is worth the money!"
Saurfang didn't answer right away. He manipulated his left hand and stretched his fingers behind his back. As the gears on the back of the steel armor were turning, a heavy black long sword with terrifying saw chains on both sides fell into him. At the moment when the giant saw chain sword was activated, endless sparks lit up before Saurfang's eyes. He took a step forward and said to Glokush:
"Fist time is over, man, I'm still waiting to go to Lordaeron..."
After finishing speaking, he took a step forward. Between the jets of the white steam column and Saurfang's roar, the ferocious saw chain sword slashed fiercely at the steam tank that was running towards him. Between the sharp friction sounds of gnashing of teeth and cursing, the strongest king of land warfare in the human empire, the steam tank full of deadly weapons, was just so abruptly cut open from the center, under the dumbfounded gaze of countless soldiers. !
"I'm sorry, but the horse-riding game... is over today!"
Don't look at me like that... I know what you're thinking~ But Stormkeep... Ahhh! A string of words, I mean, this is not some black technology, brothers who have played games know, the shocking goblin technology to build a flying logging mecha is the same as playing... let alone a professional like Heisuo" scientific research personnel. All the technology trees in this book are based on the real objects of goblin and gnome technology displayed in the game~ it is not nonsense.