Azeroth has no trolls

Chapter 385 Multi-front Intelligence

In the high-altitude orbit of Draenor, the expedition fleet of the Azeroth Empire once again fought against the Fel Fleet of the Burning Legion; in the last battle far away, the death of Archimonde made the entire fleet choose to retreat. After resting, the now reorganized Burning Legion fleet came to this space with a larger number of warships.

In order to fight against the arrival of Archimonde and his Burning Legion fleet, Daza decided to board the battleship and go to high-altitude orbit to fight the demon fleet.

The battle between the two sides entered a fever pitch from the very beginning. The starry sky arrays of both sides kept flashing high-energy approaching alarms. Each alarm was a threat enough to destroy their own warships, but for their respective goals, these warships still did not look back. rushed forward.

Daza, who was on the Spear of Daza, was witnessing the raging war from the bridge. He did not say anything and handed over the command of the entire fleet to the commander of the expedition fleet, Jarod Shadow. Song takes charge.

He is very clear about his position in this battle, which is to contain Archimonde's combat power. Dasa, who has never commanded a space fleet, is not prepared to express his opinion here.

As time goes by, the battle situation between the two sides becomes more and more anxious. Every moment, ships have to withdraw from the battle sequence due to being hit. Compared with the war of attrition, the Burning Legion's evil fleet has a better chance of victory.

"Have you not found Archimonde's ship yet?"

Jarod stood in front of the star array and looked at the mage responsible for searching for enemies.

"I'm looking for it. Maybe after the experience of being killed by the First Emperor with one blow in the last battle, this time the demon lord chose to restrain his magic power and hide it very well."

The mage responsible for searching for enemies continued his mission while answering Jarod.

"Azshara, what on earth are you thinking about?"

Only then did she understand how difficult it was for Dasa to unify all the trolls.

"Gather into an enemy-seeking array, prepare magic synchronization, contact the enemy-seeking mages of each battleship, and do your best to find Archimonde's ship. We must sink it!"

Saurfang and Tirion were killed on the spot. Arthas and Thrall returned to their ancestors and transformed into iron vrykul and rock magronn to delay Kil'jaeden's pursuit and fight for the redeployment of the coalition's troops. Time was lost, but the price was that the two of them were beaten to the point of death.

After the Battle of the Broken Shore, the coalition forces penetrated deep into the Broken Islands and returned the battle line to the position of the Tomb of Sargeras, but the subsequent changes in the situation were beyond everyone's imagination.

Daza closed his eyes slightly, thinking about where Azshara went? Ever since the Imperial Expeditionary Force crossed the Dark Portal, Azshara could still perform her duties as the commander-in-chief very well at first. However, it was not until Kurtalos led the Assault Mobile Legion into that world that Azshara's The girl began to disappear.

Jaina and Ronin also transformed into Iron Vrykuls and snatched the two dying people from Kil'jaeden's killers and evacuated the Tomb of Sargeras.

Just when Daza was already thinking about whether to go to Azeroth in that parallel world first, Azshara had used the convenient shuttle to visit the major trolls all over Azeroth. Gathering point.

Before retreating, Jaina saw more high-level demons of the Burning Legion entering their world.

Jarod had an idea, and his clasped hands showed his determination.

The sender of this information that Daza received was Old Marshal Kutalos Ravencrest.

"Report! Urgent report from parallel time and space Azeroth!"

At this time, a signal came from the ground, bringing about the situation in the parallel world Azeroth.

"Where's Azshara? Where did she go?"

The Deceiver Kil'jaeden appeared. As soon as this second-in-command figure in the Burning Legion appeared, he broke down the frontal defense line of the coalition forces. Although the soldiers of the coalition forces were extremely brave, in the face of absolute power, heroic courage also failed. It is impossible to make up for the gap in strength between the two sides.

After the cities of Zul'Dak, Zul'Farrak, Zul'Aman, and Zul'Gurub came one by one, Azshara was already doubting life. Facing these primitive elves, she sadly discovered that these guys She can't mobilize these trolls without some sense of the big picture.

The situation is very bad.

Dasa is still sitting on the throne prepared for him, listening to everything that happened in the bridge. He also hopes that Archimonde can take action. As long as the other party takes action, Dasa will be fully confident to reproduce. The possibility of killing him last time.

Kil'jaeden seized this opportunity very well and immediately ordered the legions that had just entered Azeroth to launch a counterattack. They must annihilate this group of mortals on the Broken Islands.

A group of demons representing high combat power, such as Annihelan, Nathrezim, Eredar, etc., have followed Kil'jaeden into this world.

"They are really rough guys! Your Majesty, we can't continue to waste time like this! An urgent report came from the front line. Kil'jaeden has arrived in this world. The soldiers on the front line may not be able to hold on."

Vashj's temper was at its peak. She wanted to kill all the troll priests who were attacking Azshara and her.

The operation was not going smoothly, and she received an urgent report from the front line, which made her even more impatient.

"Ms. Azshara, those guys will only act if they are given enough benefits. Now is not the time to deal with them. Their greed will delay our actions."

Talanji stood next to Azshara and watched the elder sister express her opinion. She had always stayed in the Zandalari Islands, and this time she traveled around the entire Azeroth quickly. After reading these fellows.

To be honest, she was very disappointed.

When she was in Dazar'alor, she heard the scholars tell about the history of the trolls, and how glorious the Zandalari Empire was back then; but those glories made her feel so powerless compared to the current reality.

The empire is no longer the empire it once was.

And it seems that the trolls are no longer the trolls they were back then, who dared to risk everything to defend the world.

"You're right, maybe I'm too naive; it's really overestimating my ability to try to replicate the old guy's experience in a short period of time."

Azshara smiled to herself, then turned around and boarded the shuttle.

"Vashj, Talanji, let's go. Go to the front line of the Broken Islands and meet the Gold Fleet there. With just these people, we have to go to support there."

After hearing Azshara's words, Vashj and Talanji quickly set off to follow.

On the beach of the Broken Islands, all the coalition soldiers who had retreated from the front line were concentrated in this area. Kil'jaeden's sudden appearance caused the originally solid defense line to collapse in an instant.

The road that was finally cleared was once again occupied by demons.

One after another, close comrades fell beside them, but they didn't even have time to collect the bodies because the demons caught up with them.

Back off, back off, back off again.

"Your Majesty Varian, the Seventh Legion has been regrouped, and half of them have not returned."

Halford Wymbane came to Varian's tent and reported to him.

"Really? Do we have reinforcements coming?"

Varian was lying in front of the sand table in the Broken Islands, looking at the current situation intently, and asked the commander with his back turned. "The latest news is that a group of urgently mobilized militiamen are still on the ships, and those ships are not yet floating on the sea."

Halford looked at Varian with a somewhat pessimistic expression.

"What's the situation with the troops of other alliances?"

Varian straightened his waist again and slowly turned around to look at the commander who belonged to the Kingdom of Stormwind.

"The situation is still unclear, but Lordaeron's troops suffered heavy losses. While His Majesty Arthas fought desperately, the group of Lordaeron royal knights followed him all the time. Maybe they were all wiped out. "

Halver said his speculation with a gloomy expression.

The camp on the Alliance side is like this, and the situation on the Horde side is the same. Vol'jin is busy trying to treat Thrall, who is dying. The task of regrouping and commanding the troops can only be left to Sylvanas.

As for the Imperial Expeditionary Force, they took a troop transport shuttle and evacuated towards Suramar City. Only part of them followed the coalition forces and withdrew to the Broken Beach.

And among them was Cairn Bloodhoof.

When the roar of the Cerberus comes from the front, it means that the army of the Burning Legion has arrived here. This time, in addition to the dog king Haka, Kazloga is the forward commander.

"Up, up, up! Crush all these bugs into powder!"

Haka waved the whip in his hand vigorously, urging the group of hellhounds to rush towards the coalition camp.

Kazluoga, on the other hand, took the lead in charging with the giant sword in his hand.

The movements of the demons caused riots in the entire coalition camp. The soldiers who had withdrawn from the front line had witnessed the brutality of these demons. The pressure of death was approaching again. They wanted to live and win this war. All you can do is give it your all.

"Everyone, take up arms! Get to your posts! Pick up weapons! Get to your posts!"

"Find your respective commanders! Don't mess around!"

The coalition's position became increasingly panicked due to the appearance of the demons. After hearing the news of the demons' attack, Varian immediately rushed to the front line of the position with the Salamani.

"The number of demons is endless."

Vol'jin rushed to the front line with a spear and happened to meet Varian, and the two sides said hello.

"Then I will kill them to zero."

Varian turned his head and glanced at Vol'jin.

"Oh, let's go together then."

Wo'jin smiled, clenched the spear in his hand and rushed out. His target was the dog king Haka.

Behind him were the tribal warriors who had not yet completely assembled.

Varian also rushed out, and the alliance soldiers also rushed out. The evacuation plan was already in progress, but troops were needed to block the arriving demons to buy time for the evacuation.

The troops of the enemy and ours quickly mixed together. Neither Haka nor Kazloga were easy demons to deal with. The heroes of the coalition were targeting these two.

Just as the battle was gradually heating up, a dense burst of fire ballistae flew from the sea, firing a round of concealed fire at the demons rushing on the beach.

A large gold fleet slowly sailed out of the horizon. Jaina, who was maintaining the retreating portal, recognized where this fleet came from at a glance.

"Zandalar's golden fleet?! Why are they here?!"

Unlike the stunned Jaina, Vol'jin, who was fighting, heard Bwonsamdi's voice in a trance, and his mean voice told him an excellent news.

The Kingdom of Zandalar has decided to join the war against the Burning Legion, and they have sent half of their golden fleet to support the coalition.

"All the warriors within the blue line, please move away!"

Azshara's figure appeared in mid-air on the Broken Beach, and the scepter named Queen's Wrath in her hand was shining with dazzling blue light.

After seeing that there were no friendly forces in the shooting circle in front of her, Azshara fired this blow.

Azshara, who is hanging the Tidestone of Golganes, draws the magic power from this sea, enough for her to exert her will on this battlefield.

Under the torrent of arcane magic, countless demons were evaporated. Hakkar was directly sent back to the twisted void by this shot. Kazloga barely avoided this shot, but his pair of flesh wings were there is none left.

"It's you again! This time I will definitely offer your soul to the master!"

Khazroga recognized Azshara, and he remembered what happened during the War of the Ancients.

Azshara's expression was indifferent, and the head of the scepter in her hand lit up again, and another arcane torrent was directed towards Kazloga. Along with this torrent, there were countless denser arcane barrages. .

A violent explosion covered half of the beach, and Kazloga and the troops he led disappeared into the crystallized pit.

"Ah, are you the descendant of that guy Dasa? You are just as annoying as your ancestors!"

Kil'jaeden's figure slowly walked out of the smoke and dust caused by the explosion. In his plan, Azeroth in that world would send reinforcements, but he did not expect that the queen would come in person.

Dasa's bloodline is disastrous to this group of demons, whether it is him or his descendant, and even his descendant is more threatening to Kil'jaeden.

Because she is a mage.

Dasa, a warrior-like reckless man, could certainly kill him, but that was the limit. Demons could be resurrected indefinitely. Kil'jaeden could fail again and again, but when Dasa faced them, If he fails once, he's finished.

But it's different when facing mages, especially great mages like Azshara.

"Stop talking nonsense, Kil'jaeden, I hate you too, so get out of this world!"

Azshara's expression gradually turned cold as she spoke, and a dazzling light shot towards Kil'jaeden.

In the high-altitude orbit of Draenor, the Spear of Dazar was charging into the Burning Legion's fleet, heading towards the ship suspected to be Archimonde with full firepower.

(End of this chapter)