Chapter 357: king of flags

Chapter 357 The King of Flags

"snort!"

Alsace looked at the gate of Salas in the distance and let out a cold snort, "You can stop my army for half a month with a mere city gate. Let me praise you, high elves."

The soul of Kel'Thuzad said in a calm tone, "But that's it. Under the spread of the plague projected by a large number of meat grinders, this strong gate can't continue to hold on, and our natural disaster army is about to climb up." Up to the wall."

Alsace's brows twitched slightly, "I'm still not used to your tone of voice, it's too different from the Kel'Thuzad I've seen before."

"Young prince, at that time I was ordered to lead you to abandon the Holy Light, and now this is my original character."

Arthas looked indifferently at the elves who had already started to retreat on the city gate and said, "That's right, you have also given me a lot of useful suggestions during this period, and you are truly a subordinate of the Lich King."

"Thank you for the compliment..."

Kel'Thuzad looked at the city wall where the green plague was spreading from the perspective of Alsace, feeling a little emotional in his heart.

'Mr. Theron, now you and I are masters, I can only say sorry to you, but I believe that even after death, you can make great contributions to Azeroth as a dead person. Legion...'

The first line of defense in Quel'Thalas, the Gate of Salas, which stood for 17 days, was finally about to be breached. Vereesa, Lor'themar and others led the defenders to retreat to the front line of the Temple of the Sun before the natural disaster officially entered the forest.

Here is the mage tower carefully built by the nine-ring arcanist Master Sean Dawnwalker. It is not so easy for the plague to spread like the gate of Salas. Now most of the high elves' combat power has gathered here. Continuing to break through will inevitably pay a high price.

In September 20th, the Scourge broke through the steel gate of the Gate of Salas and entered the Eversong Forest. Alsace once again entered this forest that made him have bad memories and couldn't help frowning, but now As a death knight, he was far less emotional than before, and he quickly suppressed his displeasure.

"Kel'Thuzad, how do you suggest we attack, the target should be directly north of the entire forest?"

But Kel'Thuzad, who was asked by him, was in shock at this time, "How is this possible, I can't feel the existence of the Sunwell..."

"What?"

Alsace was taken aback, and then confirmed with a serious face, "Didn't you say that the Sunwell emits powerful magic power all the time? Why can't you feel it?"

"I don't know either. Maybe the high elves thought of a way to hide it. I don't think they have the guts to destroy the source of magic they are proud of."

Kel’Thuzad said this, but he was a little bit guilty in his heart, ‘Is it a coincidence? The master wanted to divert Archimonde’s attention from our base on the eastern continent to Kalimdor after polluting the Sunwell, but the high elves actually took the first step to deal with it...’

After listening to Kel'Thuzad's explanation, Alsace sneered disdainfully, "No matter what the **** these long ears are doing, since we are here, we must leave an incomparably deep memory for them. The world is transformed into a kingdom of the dead, so let's use them for surgery."

Kel'Thuzad didn't persuade him anymore, because Alsace thought the same as him. The transformation of the world is inevitable, it's just whoever is sooner and who is later. Since he has spent a lot of effort to enter the Eversong Forest, returning without success is obviously not in line with expectations .

"Then I suggest going straight to Silvermoon City. Tichondrius has started a new round of urging. Let's complete the master's order as quickly as possible. As long as these watchers are sent away, we can move more freely. .”

Alsace looked at the golden shimmering forest around him, and a cold smile appeared on his face, "It's just what I want, so let's attack Silvermoon City directly, natural disasters are unstoppable!"

However, within a few days, they were once again blocked in front of the majestic city wall of the Temple of the Sun. Now, the wall has been reinforced and expanded by Charlemagne many times, and it has covered a large area around the Temple of the Sun, almost completely stopping the natural disaster. The route of the army, the stretch of gray city walls already looks a bit like the Great Wall.

Alsace seemed very displeased, "It's a city wall again... How many fortifications have the high elves built in their own country?"

Kel'Thuzad chuckled, "The southern forest is basically the territory of Duke Theron and the Windrunner family. It can be said that he alone has the final say. These city walls should also be the work of this great lord."

"Hmph! With siege equipment, more walls are meaningless, Scourge, attack!"

Arthas held up Frostmourne, signaling the abomination behind to push the meat grinder up, but at this moment, there was a sudden roar on the city wall, and the low-level walking corpses and ghouls in the front row of the Scourge A lot were blown up on the spot.

Being hit in the face again, Arthas' face became extremely gloomy, "Kel'Thuzad, what is that? It seems a bit like a dwarven mortar, but it's much more powerful."

Kel'Thuzad, who is knowledgeable and talented, couldn't answer. After all, the magic cannon was a joint and secret research and development project of the high elves and gnomes, and it had never been truly displayed in front of the alliance during the ten years of peace.

Talonicus on the gun emplacement on the city wall is directing the artillerymen to continue firing. With the Sunwell energy as the backing, there is no fear that the energy will be insufficient, as long as the chamber is not used to explode.

"Fire! Let these bone dregs see the gap in technology!"

At the same time, Lother and Wen Lei Shama are also commanding the rangers, warriors and magic swordsmen with magic guns on the city wall to be ready at any time.

"Don't worry! Wait for the enemy to enter the range before shooting. Mecha soldiers don't attack first, stand on the city wall and use magic guns to attack from a distance!"

"yes!"

Alsace looked at the opponent's preparedness, and smiled with the corners of his mouth. "Heh... useless struggle, don't care about the loss, just push them all up. I don't believe their cannons can keep firing."

Arthas had been educated by Muradin, and his ex-girlfriend was also an expert at playing with guns. He knew very well that firearms needed to be loaded. It is very easy to get down from this well-defended stronghold.

With this thought in mind, Alsace calmly camped one kilometer away from the Temple of the Sun, and he camped for another half a month...

(end of this chapter)

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