Stratholme God

   Chapter 341 Why did Your Majesty rebel? (1 more)

   The last corpse fell in front of Tirion Fordring.

  The stumps and limbs were spread all the way from far to near. Looking out from the top of the mountain of corpses and the sea of ​​blood, there were collapsed bunkers everywhere.

  The gap between the city wall and the city wall was completely filled by the remnants of the undead.

   was blocked by a wall of fire in the distance. It was shocking that there were still many humanoid objects in the fire field, trying to put out the flames caused by the incendiary bombs with their bodies, thinking that the follow-up undead truly paved the way.

   "Tirion, the alliance headquarters sent an order to evacuate - the people of Tirisfal Woodland have all been evacuated into Andorhal Land, and our mission has been completed."

The strong wind was mixed with a pot-shaped metal object and flew towards him. Tirion took it, unscrewed the lid and drank water, and took a long breath: "Thanks, Wu Searle! I think I have two more days to play."

The more burly Saidan came over in the pitted Thorium armor and patted Tirion's half-collapsed left shoulder armor: "Commander Stratholme said that even if we do, we will be tied back to rest. The rest is for Destroy more evil."

   "Okay!" Tirion looked up at the sky.

   At this time, the attack power of the Alliance Air Force suddenly increased. Thousands of griffins circled the battlefield, blasting any gargoyle that dared to approach the battlefield with exaggerated hand cannons. More artillery shells flew from the rear, blocking the battlefield and creating opportunities for troops such as the Silver Hand on the front line to retreat.

  The Silver Hand began to retreat.

   Honestly, this time, the loss is not too big. The Silver Hand lost 20 Paladins. In a fierce battle of this scale, this kind of loss is actually acceptable for the Silver Hand with a total number of only about 400 people.

   "Who will take our place?" Tirion asked.

   "The Rivendell Legion and that Highness Arthas." Uther replied calmly.

"Oh?"

   "He's now the Marshal of Stratholme."

   For Arthas, most Alliance members have strange perceptions.

   It stands to reason that if it is a conspiracy of the Menethil family, there is no reason why Arthas and Kalia will remain. As long as Arthas can prove himself on the battlefield, it can be asserted that this is more of an arbitrary decision by King Terenas.

Seeing the troops starting to retreat, Sai Dan turned over and jumped into the carriage of the railway carriage, suddenly changing the subject: "The attack on the throne hall should have been a perfect attack, but unfortunately it was destroyed by that mysterious black dragon. What happened to the black dragon?"

Uther said solemnly: "Well, the Alliance Command has issued an announcement. Lord Stratholme, the leader of the alliance, used the magic of the Wyrmrest Temple to control the evil black dragon princess Onyxia. She has the ability to transform into a human form. But for the time being It can be included in the alliance's order of battle."

   "Wow, cool!" Sai Dan whistled frivolously.

   Uther frowned: "We are paladins, don't learn the mouth fetishes of the tridents."

   "Yes yes yes." Saidan was used to the old brother's unbiased approach.

   In the distance, another wave of undead staggered and began to attack the railroad tracks protected by the city wall. As they retreated all the way, the three paladins could hear the sound of artillery blaring from the bunkers along the way.

The sound of   40mm light guns and mortars has long been the best soundtrack in their ears.

   All the way to the forward base No. 5, which is 50 kilometers away from the Andorhal fortress. Tirion found that the area of ​​this base was at least doubled when they came.

  From the outer layer inward, there are nine city walls, one layer higher than the other.

It can also be seen that a large bundle of mesh steel bars was transported by a railroad carriage from the rear. The engineers unfolded it, inserted the pre-column steel bars into the pre-dug foundation pit, and placed large pieces of wood. Clamp, immediately pour the mixed cement into it.

   Do it well here, and there will be a mage over there to quickly cool it down with the ice cone technique.

   It took about ten minutes from the entrance of the carriage to the stop, and a wall seemed to take shape. As for whether it is strong or not, God knows.

   Soon, the three of them saw their junior brother Rivendell.

Rivendell beckoned to the three of them and walked over enthusiastically: "Thank you, three senior brothers, leave it to us next. You have to retreat and rest for three days. There are still battles to be fought. I am busy with military affairs here, so I won't do it. Talk more."

   "Okay, everything is up to you." Uther nodded.

   "Ah, I'm a little envious of Junior Brother Rivendell!" Sai Dan showed a slightly envious look.

   "We believe in the Holy Light and punish the evil agents of the Holy Light. We don't need those falsehoods." Uther's heart is still very pure.

  Rivendell is in the limelight and has long been recognized as a first-line star in the league. His attitude also made people feel like a spring breeze, and he did not oppress people as an alliance general and an earl.

   This made the three paladins very comfortable.

  Rivendell is indeed very busy, and intelligence shows that at least one million undead will arrive in the next 24 hours. He has to hurry up and finish arming.

   Arthas followed him, like a sponge absorbing water, trying to learn military knowledge.

   At this moment, most of the people in the military conference room of Andorhal Fortress had solemn expressions.

   With the desperate reconnaissance of the Griffin Knights, more and more information was gathered, and more and more pieces were placed on the military sand table.

   Seeing the five human swordsmen chess pieces guarding the front line, surrounded by more than 100 vivid zombie-type zombie chess pieces, Kalia felt worried for a while.

   Her new master, Alonzos Fao, raised his hand gently, and a soft golden light lit up, giving her a warm feeling.

   "Afraid? My child!" Alonzos smiled kindly.

   "I'm afraid." Kalia nodded first, looked at McDonald's who was busy, and then shook her head: "But now I'm not afraid."

   "Trust him. He's the kind of hero who does wonders."

   "Hero...?" For some reason, Kalia always had a kind of grown-up McDonald's that didn't match up with the naughty big gangster she remembered.

   "People change. I didn't like him before. But after a life and death, he seems to have changed. He thinks a lot and tries to prepare everything. This is an advantage and a disadvantage."

"shortcoming?"

   "That's right! That kid has the future of the entire alliance on his shoulders. It's too hard for him. However, apart from him, I can't see anyone who can do better than him."

   "Yes! Believe him, please believe till the end!"

"Um."

   McDonald took the initiative to sell the two fools, and he was the one who put the most pressure on him. If he turns fake sales into real sales, then after the car overturns, conspiracy theories must be overwhelming.

   What slaying the former prince, marrying the former princess, desecrating the blood of the Menethil royal family, etc.!

  Although the great nobles are against the royal family, the people still eat the Menethil royal family, and they all think there is some grievance.

after all……

  Why did your Majesty rebel! ?

   (end of this chapter)