Azeroth Trail of Light

The battle at the Angatha battlefield is in full swing. Relying on Dalaran’s stronger and more violent fire support, the coalition forces have gained an advantage on the front battlefield for the first time. They moved forward slowly but without stopping. Under the bombardment of the large-scale magical blasts continuously thrown by Laran's charging circle, the unstoppable dark stream is being broken through little by little.

Like a walnut being slowly broken open by a heavy hammer, the road from the ground to Angasa is being cleared bit by bit.

The coalition forces have undoubtedly become excited. When in the battlefield of tens of thousands of people, you can't control your emotions on your own. You can only passively follow the large forces forward and forward.

The elite knights led by Mograine and Old Fording have become a veritable firefighting team. Where they are needed, they will rush there. In the fiercest part of the battle, the draenei heavy elephant cavalry almost It is constantly running over from the battlefield of natural disasters, but this kind of charge is not for destroying the enemy, but for defense!

It’s hard to imagine, right? But the fact is like this. The road cleared by the Lei Elephant Cavalry will be filled up by the surrounding undead within less than 10 seconds. Even the human heavy cavalry following the Lei Elephant Cavalry will be affected by this surge. Moving darkness blocked the way forward.

The weight of the horses and knights was no longer able to cope with such a situation. They could only move forward with the infantry. The artillery positions that the gnomes and goblins were responsible for were muted five minutes ago, not because the undead raided there.

But because the barrels of more than 130 large-scale engineering field guns are overheated, there is a risk of bombing if they fire again.

Those very short dwarfs and goblins threw the pump into the well used to fetch water in the camp, pumped out the cold groundwater, and sprayed frantically towards the red barrel. Such action would undoubtedly seriously lower the artillery. Accuracy and safety, but at this moment, let accuracy go to hell.

Even if you open the cannon with your eyes closed, every shell will take away hundreds of undead, but even this killing efficiency is still not enough!

"The third squadron takes off!"

At the humble airport, rows of engineered aircraft made of wood and steel are taking off from the ground at the speed of a bird homing. All the active guys are caught by these little engineers, even including Those wounded soldiers.

An orc soldier was sitting awkwardly in a narrow aircraft with a bandage in his hand. He was holding the aircraft's thunder awkwardly. A dwarf with a flying hood next to him threw a hood at the sound of gunfire. Yelled to him,

"Listen, I'll be in charge of driving. When I said to pull it down, you pull that thing down, understand?"

The orc nodded. The next moment, the red flag in front of the aircraft fell, and the dwarf stepped on the special control panel. The entire aircraft was screaming forward in horror with the sound of khaka vibrations. In the sound, leaned into the sky diagonally.

A few seconds later, the voice of the dwarf pilot sounded in the black smoke and gust of wind.

"Hi, big guy, listen to me!"

"3"

"2"

"1"

"Pull it down!"

The orc controlled his arm with the last trace of reason, and he slammed the handle down. The next moment, in the happy screams of the dwarf, under this large aircraft, it was like opening a gully, a black bomb. Continuously spilling from it, along the route it flew, an S-shaped flame curtain was plowed on the ground.

The orcs with windshields looked at the undead defense lines that were completely blown up in the rising explosions and flames, and couldn't help but let out a roar of excitement. They were flying at least at the same time around this strange team. Thirty dwarf bombers and goblin airships, and smaller and more flexible dwarf combat aircraft follow the formation of griffins and two-legged dragons, constantly purging gargoyle opponents in the entire sky.

This battle is not only a battle of courage in the civilized world, but also the opening battle of an engineering miracle that has never been noticed before. These monsters driven by steel and flames, in this battle, are thoroughly revealed. Has his own edge.

Arthas was also observing this war. At this time, there was no such freehand and relaxed eyes in his eyes. Although he still thought that the undead would not be defeated in this way, he had been completely separated from three pieces. On the battlefield of Angasa, he vaguely felt that if this continued, he might usher in a real defeat.

The separated undead will be defeated, Angatha will fall, the gate to Icecrown will fall into the hands of opponents, and his kingdom of death will become a closed prison...

Close the door and hit the dog... A word jumped into Alsace's mind, and the next moment he was irritated!

"Asshole! Don't think about it! Don't think about defeating death!"

The King of Death will not allow failure to appear on himself. He is sitting on the throne with Frostmourne in his hand. His will spread throughout the entire Icecrown Citadel at this moment, and the next moment, all wandering in this wilderness The ice-blue undead fire of all the undead at the southernmost point is activated, whether it is a huge natural disaster behemoth, or a structured giant like a barbarian giant, the lowest level ghoul, the silent and cold death knight, or even the sky The ice dragon in the parade.

All creatures, all Alsace's subordinates, and all the dead souls around the entire Icecrown Glacier, under one will, march towards the Gate of Angatha.

Walking... Benz... Soon, a wave of death was formed.

"You have come across the world, at the expense of yourself and others, just want to open this door?"

Alsace's low voice sounded in the ears of every soldier fighting on the battlefield, and there was a special shock. The next moment, the voice of the Lich King became sullen, like the last beating. Turning character,

"You want to challenge death? You want to face death?"

"I'll help you!"

"Boom Rumble"

Under the will of Arthas, the dusty black door that seemed to be impossible to open slowly opened at this moment. Angatha's door was like a dark mouth opened by a giant beast, and sharp intertwined steel. The gate is the teeth of the behemoth, and now, the mouth is open!

The icy blue light illuminates in the open door of Na Angasa, and there is the sound of staggering running and stepping on the ground.

Undead!

The tide of darkness rushed out from the gate opened by Angasa Cave once again, the number...infinite!

Old Fording and Mograine turned, seeing the open door in the distance and the dark turbid current spitting out from the giant beast-like door, the eyes of the two people met in the air, and two brilliant lights lit up.

Ten minutes later, the undead natural disasters supported by the new force once again occupied the absolute initiative of the battlefield. They began to counterattack, and a sneer appeared on the corners of Arthas's mouth.

What he holds in his hand is the most powerful force in the entire Azeroth. Standing behind him is the eternal existence...Who can fight him?

Angasa will become the last cemetery of these idiots who provoked death, and he will also reap a truly powerful dark army, and everything will become better...

The Lich King chuckled, and with a light wave of his left hand with the dark blue hand armor, the open door of Angasa slowly closed again. As long as he didn't want to... no one could break this door!

But at the moment when the gate of Angasa was completely closed, at the moment when the undead in the southernmost part of the entire Icecrown Glacier was driven away, the sky-shaking explosion sounded in another place... Alsace's eyes suddenly Turning to the southeast of the Icecrown Glacier,

"Echo Valley!"

Alsace's body abruptly stood up from the throne. He could see more clearly. In Echo Valley, the southernmost point where the entire Icecrown Glacier and Storm Cliff meet, in the valley surrounded by dark walls, there is a crazy The dwarven legion is raging there.

"Damn it! When! When is it!"

Alsace was almost crazy. He just thought that the defense of the entire Icecrown Glacier was infallible. What happened in Echo Valley right now was like a slap on his face, that lifeless face. Above, it was full of hideousness and madness.

"When is it!"

Muradin didn't care about Alsace's surprise. When he got that the undead forces in the southernmost part of Icecrown had reached the lowest point in history, he decisively launched a surprise attack.

The giant black iron drilling machine drilled through the frozen ground and sent the first batch of dwarven heavy-armored soldiers to the ground. When they began to charge, Muradin personally took the remaining troops and rushed out of the frost dwarf’s secret tunnel. The situation with tens of thousands of dwarf warriors charging together is amazing!

The dwarf artillery and the bombs thrown by the musketeers set off a storm of flesh and blood on the frozen ground, and the continuous impact of furious dwarves. The undead who stayed in the Echo Valley are not really elites. How could it be possible to block such a storm?

The entire Echo Valley was turned upside down almost in an instant, and the earth spirits who had started to block the Echo Valley Taniguchi almost at the beginning of the raid. Obviously, this was a planned attack!

"Don't think about it!"

Arthas let out a low roar, and the blade of Frostmourne pointed straight at the Echo Valley. The Icecrown Glacier was full of his soldiers. These dwarves would inevitably be crushed to dust in the continuous impact!

He never doubted this!

But the next moment, the empty response in the spiritual world made Arthas suddenly come back to his senses. Just ten minutes ago, all the undead in this area were thrown into the battlefield of Angasa, unless he left behind the Icecrown Citadel. His death rushed to Echo Valley in person, otherwise it would take 20 minutes for the undead nearest to Echo Valley!

In 20 minutes, these crazy dwarves can clean Echo Valley twice!

He has no soldiers available... he is in the trick!

"Hehe... good plan... good strategy, turn the tiger away from the mountain!"

Arthas let out a deep laugh, his eyes turned back to the battlefield of Angasa, which was still fighting endlessly. He seemed to see the mocking smiles of Old Fording and Mograine, he took a deep breath. Frostmourne slammed towards the center of the glacier, where Imiheim, the gathering point of the Yurdin Vikul, was also the strongest army under Alsace, and it was also the closest to Echo Valley. Legion.

"But if it's just like this...you'll lose!"