Chapter 665 Reckless! No matter what happens to Ner'zhul, I just want to be reckless!
Because the war has not yet started, Tyr temporarily let the tol'vir stay in Uldum, and the battle of Sunderland, Prince of Wind, is still in full swing.
Although at first he got close to Alakir with the help of three members of the Council of Four Winds, at the critical moment, the lord of the south wind, Siamat, came back and informed the king of wind elements about Sunderland's rebellion. It's getting out of hand.
The victory that could have been won smoothly turned into a long tug-of-war. Although Sunderland had the absolute upper hand, it would take some time to completely defeat Al'Akir's army.
The civil strife in the sky wall forced many wind elementals who were unwilling to get involved in the war to escape from the elemental world in a hurry. Their first choice for refuge was naturally Uldum below the throne of the wind god.
Tyer was also a little distressed when he said this. He scratched his head and said, "Although the tol'vir have temporarily not attacked these wind elements under my order, the hatred that has developed between the two sides over the years cannot be eliminated so easily."
"Now the group of wind elements that have taken refuge are temporarily placed in the ruins of Amon in the southwest of Uldum, and the Tovir has sent a lot of people to monitor these wind elements."
Charlemagne also frowned tightly, "It seems that Sunderland's momentary soft-heartedness finally went wrong..."
When Siamat learned that Sunderland was planning to usurp the throne, he immediately expressed his opposition. Charlemagne originally planned to let Sunderland kill him on the spot, but Prince Feng relented and did not kill him, but exiled Siamat. Uldum.
He didn't expect that Siamat would forcefully break through the blockade from Silithus and rush back at the critical moment. As a result, this Siamat turned the regime that could have been smoothly transitioned into a confrontation between father and son.
Of course, this guy didn’t end well either. He was torn to pieces by the angry Prince of Sunderland in front of Al’Akir, and his elemental core was pierced by Thunderfury’s sword, so there was no possibility of resurrection.
Sunderland has already given his promise to Assad, who guards the top of the whirling cloud, as long as he can make contributions in the battle with Al'Akir, the vacant position of Lord of the South Wind must be him.
Assad is also an old guy who has survived for countless years. He can see the current situation very clearly. If there is no accident, Sunderland's victory is a foregone conclusion.
Even though Al-Akir threw countless empty checks, Assad was completely unmoved. He deliberately paralyzed Al-Akir and launched a surprise attack from behind him, sending the most important blow to Sunderland's final victory. assists.
Now that the overall battle has entered the final stage, as long as the sky wall is settled down, the tol'vir will be able to return these wind elements to the elemental world, and participate in Ulduar's strategy without distraction.
Seeing Charlemagne resting his chin in thought, Tyr continued to explain to him, "Except for the four guards who were ordered by Rai to continue guarding the furnace of origin, the tol'vir of Uldum is ready for battle and ready to fight at any time. Set off."
Raiden crossed his arms and said, "Everything is normal on the engine of Nalaksha, and Azadas is continuously producing primitive mogu, which is different from the batch used by Thor at the beginning. These mogu completely obey our orders." .”
"Well, enough."
Charlemagne nodded, "Combining the batch of Anubisas and primitive tol'vir brought back from C'Thun Prison, plus the earthen that Uldaman originally had as a logistics force, at least the attack on Ulduar has a certain grasp."
"The storm cliffs also need to be contacted in advance. The families under Thorim and Hodir are still fighting, and they cannot be allowed to fall into continuous internal friction."
Charlemagne looked at the three giants beside him, and said firmly, "I plan to take advantage of this opportunity of the Alliance and the Horde marching into Northrend to secretly go to the Storm Peaks and try to contact Thorim and Hodir."
"This wrist armor is my token. Show it to Thorim and Hodir, and tell them all about Loken's conspiracy and crimes. I believe they will definitely stand by our side again."
Charlemagne solemnly put the wrist armor into his backpack, "I see, I will try my best to convince the two guardians. Once the civil war on the Sky Wall is decided, I will come to Uldaman again, and then..."
Tyer punched each other with both fists, and said with a fighting spirit, "It's time for the decisive battle!"
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A sudden incident a week later disrupted the tense and orderly preparations for the Northern Expedition of the Alliance and the Horde. More than a dozen small natural disaster floating fortresses were launched from the vicinity of Icecrown Citadel at the same time.
These fortresses were happened to be witnessed by local adventurers when they bypassed Sandara. Looking at their direction, they seemed to be flying towards the eastern continent and Kalimdor in two parts.
Quells, New Karabor, Eagle's Nest and Lordaeron in the northern part of the Eastern Continent, and Orgrimmar in Kalimdor are all on the verge of a major enemy. As expected, these five countries will be the first to suffer from natural disasters The attack on the floating city.
Tower of Sunfury, in the ceremony hall
Charlemagne slapped the palm of his left hand with the pointer in his hand, looked at the map of the eastern continent and frowned and ordered, "Open the protective barriers of Eversong Forest and Quel'Danas Island, let the Sunstrider Legion, the Sunset, the Traveler, Silvermoon and Sunstrider take off, try to ensure that these floating fortresses will not enter the airspace of Quel'Thalas!"
"yes!"
Since Lianda took over the throne, the captain of the Sunset was taken over by her first mate, a middle-aged male elf from the Firewing family.
As for the Sun Chaser, it is the fourth space battleship that has just entered into service. Originally, Charlemagne wanted to name it the Kael'thas, but both the new Queen and the Silvermoon Council persuaded that it would be disrespectful to the recently deceased king. The next best thing to do is to name it the Daily Number.
"The six main armies are ready to fight at any time, and guard their designated defense areas. Once the floating fortress lands and releases its troops, it will be killed immediately!"
Liadrin and other legion commanders hurriedly saluted, "Yes!"
However, Charlemagne's arrangement was destined to be in vain. The natural disaster floating fortress heading to the eastern continent did not enter the territory of Quel'Thalas at all. After sailing from the Howling Fjord, they came directly to Tiris, where the Kingdom of Lordaeron is located. Law woodland.
Shawn shook his head and laughed, "It seems that Arthas really has a lot of obsession with his original country, and he wanted to destroy Lordaeron at the first moment."
Charlemagne sneered disdainfully, "He is simply thinking too much. If he concentrates his forces to attack Lordaeron, the war may fall into a quagmire. But since he divides his troops into two groups, Lordaeron will definitely be able to fight with the help of Dalaran." Get on the defensive."
"This attack is unlikely to serve as a demonstration. Instead, it will arouse the alliance's confrontational psychology. Sure enough, Alsace is still very immature in terms of strategic layout."
Rommath glanced at him angrily, "His Royal Highness, do you think that everyone has the strategic layout ability like you? Alsace is only in his thirties, and he has participated in very few actual battles."
Charlemagne shrugged his shoulders and jokingly said, "Yes, although Ner'zhul has a good layout ability, Alsace can only fuse his memory, but cannot accept his talent. After all, this fallen prince is still a man who can only hold Frostmourne, the reckless man who charged ahead."
(end of this chapter)