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- The former Tirisfal Glades had a pleasant climate because it was surrounded by mountains and sea.
In addition, it meets the dry airflow from the north, and the air humidity is also very moderate. This land where the Royal Capital of Lordaeron is located was once the richest and one of the most livable lands in the Kingdom of Lordaeron. The lush countryside and woods were the first choice for civilians and nobles in the former royal capital of Lordaeron for leisure vacations or trysts between lovers.
But now, things are different and people are different.
¡°After the horrific massacre more than a year ago, the original prosperity and bustle of this land was shattered and turned into a passing cloud.
Maybe it was occupied by the walking dead for a long time, maybe it was caused by natural disasters and plagues, or maybe it was the infiltration of the blood of innocent people that made this land cursed Tirui once had a warm vision and green grass. Sfar Woodland has now become ghostly and eerie.
It has been two days since that fierce quarrel ended unhappily.
Just as Old Tang expected, the news that he was scolded by Her Majesty the Queen and even received a slap spread like wings, spreading throughout the entire temporary alliance in just two days. From that day on, waves of "rats" who thought their whereabouts were hidden were greeted by waves around his camp.
??And then, the behavior of Old Tang hiding in the barracks and drowning his sorrows with wine became the subject of conversation and jokes among many Lordaeron soldiers after dinner
"There were rumors about a man and a woman, and an interracial lover, but because of the man's two-way behavior, it came to light, and they finally broke up and broke up Whoever told this story would easily arouse very sexy gossip. In this world, there is no intelligent race that is not interested in these tidbits and secrets.
When the two protagonists of this tidbit happen to be the heads of two forces that are vaguely opposed to themselves, the fire of gossip naturally burns brightly.
At this moment, 20,000 solemn and silent Forsaken warriors, nearly 30,000 elite Northern Army of Lordaeron, and more than 1,000 Tauren Sunwalker troops are walking through this desolate and gloomy land. Gradually approaching the ruins of Lordaeron.
Along the way, Old Tang, who was depressed, gloomy and hungover, had already been baptized by the eyes of gossips. This piece of tidbits even eased the tension of the soldiers of the Northern Legion of Lordaeron before the war to a certain extent. .
There are nearly 50,000 "allied" elite troops. This is the entire force that will go to the capital of Lordaeron this time.
It¡¯s not that Her Majesty¡¯s Forgotten Ones or Marshal Garda¡¯s Northern Legion are in dire straits. The inability to mobilize more subordinates to launch a larger-scale battle was really limited by the terrain and scale of Lordaeron's capital. Investing nearly 50,000 troops on the battlefield was already the limit of capacity.
Even the 50,000-strong coalition army must be divided into two parts and attack from different directions, so as not to interfere with each other and hold each other back.
Unlike encounters in the wilderness, if there is no logistical pressure, the more troops the better. The deployment of troops in urban street fighting undoubtedly requires more attention. Among them, the limit of military strength is naturally the key.
According to the information obtained by the Forgotten Sentinels after repeated investigations over the past few days, there are at least eighty to ninety thousand undead Scourges under the command of Balnazzar in Lordaeron.
Although most of them are cannon fodder units such as skeletons and brainless zombies, the number of elite undead is not large. But that huge number is enough to guard the passes and main roads in the ruins of Lordaeron, filling the streets and walls leading to the throne of the inner court.
After many internal deductions and calculations within the "Allied Forces", as the siege party, investing the current troop deployment in Lordaeron is undoubtedly the most optimal choice.
There are too many. After the undead natural disasters occupy a large space, the excessive troops cannot be deployed at all. Unable to exert full combat power;
Without them, the pressure on the Allies will be greatly increased in the face of the walking dead that are almost several times their own size and occupy the best position. A little negligence will result in heavy casualties. There is even the danger of being divided, surrounded, annihilated and annihilated.
This time, although the Forsaken and the Northern Legion of Lordaeron have their own secrets, absolutely no one is willing to accept heavy casualties and defeat.
No matter what, taking Lordaeron is the first goal for both sides. Before this goal is achieved, the two sides will not fight each other. As for falling outthat will happen later!
"It's like two knights with personal grudges. Before they join forces to kill the evil heretic in front of them, their personal honor, disgrace, and resentment can only be put aside. Speaking of breaking the sky, that is, when joining forces to fight against the enemy, it is easy to place a few small obstacles that will not hurt the opponent's life, appropriately weaken the opponent's strength, and seize the upper hand for the subsequent duel between them.
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A long-handled war blade with a strange shape and astonishing length was pulled out from an unsightly corpse.
The death image of this ghoul is too horrific to behold. The fatal wound was a large crack from the left shoulder to the right hip. You can see that the skin, flesh and internal organs on both sides of the wound were crushed into pulp as if they had been trampled by giant beasts, with bloody splatters all around.
The broken skin and flesh showed an explosion effect under some strong impact. The ribs on both sides of the scar were completely crushed, and only a section of the spine connecting the upper and lower body remained intact.
Old Tang¡¯s eyes finally fixed on Gamor who pulled back the long-handled sword from the corpse. In other words, it was the long-handled war blade he was wiping and the gold, black and red armor hanging on his body.
As the saying goes, every strong warrior is half a blacksmith.
The Paladin T2 Judgment Set and the mass-produced Hellskinner, which resembles the unique weapon of the Orc Sword Master, are the standard equipment tailor-made by Old Tang for members of the Dawn's Hope Knights.
Not to mention the actual effect, just looking at the appearance is extremely impressive.
In the previous life, the T2 Judgment Set was recognized as one of the most handsome suits for Paladins. In terms of appearance, only the T6 Lightbringer Set could compare. And combined with the burly and sturdy physique of the Minotaur, the overall appearance of the Judgment Suit looks more solemn and majestic, and it is far more suitable than the Lightbringer Suit that sparkles like the "Golden Saint Cloth".
In terms of actual combat effects, thanks to the superb enchantment skills of the blood elves, the equipment of the warriors of the Dragon Wrestling Legion is no longer the same as before, which was just a thick and solid blank made of stainless steel.
Those blood elf mages who squatted in the Legion Fortress all day studying demons and evil energies, including Kael'thas, a rich and handsome man, were severely squeezed by Old Tang, a landlord and landlord
Just like these more than a thousand sets of mass-produced Judgment Armor, each piece of armor is uniformly engraved with an enchantment array.
Although the added effect of the enchanted array is not as exaggerated as in the previous game, or there are some inconsistent attributes, the armor after being enchanted has all the enhancements in protective capabilities while also reducing its protection by nearly one-third. The weight of one. This improvement in the combat effectiveness of the day walkers cannot be ignored.
Dozens of pounds of heavy armor reduce the weight by nearly one-third. With the physique, strength and endurance of the tauren warriors, they can support the heavy armor and charge at high speed or even stage a long-term performance without the help of combat kodo beasts. , long distance running;
Heavy armor made of stainless steel and an enchanted array further enhance the defense. It is also enough to make the warriors of the Sunwalker troops ignore some cutting and slashing attacks by light weapons such as ghoul claws and short swords and daggers.
Even in addition to being careful about those special explosive arrows and nirvana arrow clusters, most ordinary bow arrows are difficult to deal with unless they are fired at close range or targeted by ace marksmen whose strength is higher than that of the tauren warriors. Heavy cavalry and infantry like the Sunwalker Warriors cause fatal damage
Coupled with the usual strong and durable features produced by Tauren blacksmiths, this kind of heavy armor can fully exploit the physical advantages of the Tauren clan, allowing warriors to fight more unrestrained and wild on the battlefield, with more fault tolerance. .
As for the Hellskinner, the long-handled war blade that Old Tang copied from the unique weapons of the orc Fire Blade Sword Masters, it has now been tested in several simple actual combats. It also proved its worth.
The single-edged design increases the power of cutting; the wide blade is comparable to a door panel. While weighting the blade to increase the lethality, the blade can also be used as a temporary shield to rescue emergencies; and the blade was captured from Kur. A shipload of bare iron (Note 1) ore ingots from the Tiras Navy was a great help to Old Tang.
This kind of metal, which is as rare as true silver, has good performance in guiding magic and gathering energy, and is even more effective in transmitting the power of holy light. In the past, almost every paladin weapon of the Knights of the Silver Hand was carefully crafted with glazed cast iron.
When you get something good, you should naturally put it to use and convert it into actual combat effectiveness as soon as possible. Instead of leaving it in a warehouse to mold and rot. Although Old Tang is a bit stingy like a miser, he has always been very open-minded on this point and behaves quite generously.
Only half of a shipload of bare iron ore ingots was left as a reserve. The rest of Old Tang smashed all the more than a thousand long-handled war blades.
The Hellskinner, which is made of the above-mentioned fine steel as the main material and mixed with a large amount of light cast iron and thorium, not only has improved sharpness and toughness, but the most important thing is that it can better conduct and condense the "power of the sun" of the sunwalker. .
It is not an exaggeration to say that every Hellskinner can be called a greatly reduced version of the "Ashbringer". Of course??It's far from being as powerful as that "artifact"
With the enhanced armor and supporting weapons, the combat effectiveness of the newly formed Sun Walker troops was greatly improved by Old Tang's resources.
This is the biggest reason why Old Tang dared to get involved in the troubled waters of Lordaeron with only a thousand troops!
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Blood soaked the earth, and bones were exposed in the wilderness.
The 50,000 elite troops of the Temporary Alliance have defeated three waves of tens of thousands of walking corpses along the way. As for the scattered wandering undead, ranging from hundreds to thousands, it is unknown how many have been eliminated.
The path of the Allied advance was littered with the broken arms and limbs of undead cannon fodder, and the stench in the air was nauseating.
"It's already the third wave there isn't a single elite undead."
On the surface, Old Tang looked hungover and in low spirits. Secretly, he squinted his eyes and scanned the surrounding situation without being noticed by others, calculating the situation at hand and the hidden information:
"Is this a plan to use cannon fodder to wear down the Allied Forces' physical strength and fighting spirit? With the Dread Lord's IQ, he won't be able to make such a stupid move, right? He should know that this move is only effective against Garithos' men"
He took out his wine bottle and took a big sip, pretending to be depressed. Then the action of drinking wine concealed the flash of sobriety in his mind when he couldn't help thinking:
"So are they all abandoned? Or Balnazzar is already preparing to implement his plan to plot all the forces in Lordaeron?"
"March route, troop deployment, troop deployment date Balnazar should have received the exact information from the Allies. It seems that a certain big bat is not willing to be lonely"
"That's fine"
Putting down the wine bottle and burping without any image, Old Tang returned to his previous image of sluggishness and lack of energy. He secretly glanced at the big bat with low eyebrows not far away, and then set his sights on the handsome Jia who was showing off his power:
"Anyway, we're going to end up with this arrogant maniac with sores all over his mouth just cooperate with you!"
"Isn't it just about practicing your acting skills We do this all the time!"
A sound of horse hoofbeats came from not far away, interrupting Old Tang's thoughts.
"Report!"
In a moment, a group of dozens of Forgotten cavalry had arrived in front of the army. The undead scout dismounted and bowed to Her Majesty the Queen, who was silent and indifferent along the way. He reported loudly in his hoarse voice:
"Your Majesty, the enemies on the ruined city walls of Lordaeron are not fortified, but there are a large number of natural disaster undead gathered on the plain in front of the main entrance. The number is no less than 40,000 to 50,000. And there is news from comrades lurking in the city. , the undead outside the city should have been temporarily summoned from nearby. The enemy's strength in the city has not been reduced."
Hearing the scout's report, not only Garithos, who had looked arrogant before, was surprised, but also Sylvanas, who had a frosty look on her face, also frowned.
"It seems that Balnazzar has received the news of our attack in advance, and this idiot seems to have been busy during this period" Her Majesty the Queen glanced at the Dread Lord Varimathras who was following her. Said with great meaning.
"Madam, my loyalty to you is absolutely not false at all, and I have never sent any message to that ignorant idiot in the city!"
The Queen¡¯s cold and meaningful gaze. Seeing this made the big bat feel cold in his heart. Facing her gaze, Varimathras waited for Her Majesty the Queen to finish speaking, then hurriedly stood up to defend herself and express her loyalty.
"Loyalty is not based on words. I want to see your next actions." As if unwilling to waste any more words on this issue, Her Majesty the Queen gently dropped the topic and snorted coldly, looking at the decadent look on her face. Old Tang sarcastically said: "Men always say one thing and do another."
"This is a battlefield, Gude! If you are still a little sorry for me, don't pester me!"
Old Tang, who was "innocently" implicated, was about to respond when he heard Her Majesty the Queen's words, but was interrupted by Her Majesty the Queen, who saw through her intentions. Then he turned his head and faced the few people who were looking at them with mocking faces. Garithos said in a cold voice:
"Let's divide our troops from here, Garithos. Protect your life and don't die in the battle, otherwise this city will belong to me!"
Leaving behind this curse-like farewell, Sylvanas already pulled the reins and led the Forsaken Phalanx towards the other side of Lordaeron. According to the plan, the main gate belongs to the Northern Alliance with more strength, while the Forsaken will launch an attack from the south gate of Lordaeron.
"Ha, the feeling of being abandonedHow do you feel, tauren? "
Her Majesty the Queen's curse-like words did not seem to arouse the anger of Marshal Ga. At this moment, this guy was looking at Old Tang who was hesitant as if he was considering whether to catch up with an expression that wanted to be beaten, and said mockingly:
"It seems that you barbarians still have some use. How about being loyal to me? At least you won't go in alone. Then you will be surrounded and annihilated by the undead"
"Shut up, human!" He turned around and glared at Marshal Jia fiercely. Old Tang's eyes turned red from embarrassment: "My people and I will help you break through the blockade in front of the city gate. Wait until we break in." Lordaeron, we all do our own thing!"
After saying that, Old Tang already looked angry. He pulled the reins of the wild horn and ran towards the Sun Walker phalanx with only a thousand people.
"Humph, a group of uncivilized beasts, they have no brute strength but are completely stupid!"
When Old Tang walked away, the sarcastic and sarcastic expression on Garithos's face faded away in an instant. With a gloomy gaze on his face, he cursed in a low voice in the direction of Old Tang's departure, and then hid in the military formation in a commanding manner. The leader of the group of cloaked figures shouted with a bad attitude:
"Wait until you enter the city and find an opportunity to kill this two-legged cow. This is your mission! Do you understand?"
Looking back at Old Tang who was walking away, the tall and sturdy figure wearing a cloak slowly walked out of the crowd, came to the horse of the handsome man, and replied in a cold voice:
"A heroic master? I'll do my best!"
¡°What I want is not some bullshit ¡®do your best¡¯, what I want is a definite answer!¡±
It seems that he is quite afraid of the strength and status of this guy hidden in the gray cloak. Although Garithos's attitude is still bad, he still does not scold Yang like usual when he doesn't go his way. Instead, he threatens:
"Don't forget your request!"
"If you want me to restore the honor and title of your group of rebels in the name of the current supreme commander of Lordaeron, just obey the order and do as I say!"
"Take all your people with you!" After pondering for a moment, Garithos softened his tone slightly and shouted loudly: "Be sure to wipe out all those barbaric creatures!"
"All?" The gray-robed leader was surprised by Garithos' order, "Aren't we going to participate in a frontal battle?"
"Fighting head-on?" Marshal Jia let out an obvious sneer, looked down at the gray-robed leader, and replied disdainfully: "With just over a thousand of you? Are you in a hurry to die?"
"The glory of recovering Lordaeron belongs only to me and the Northern Legion!"
With a mocking glance at the eyes under the gray cloak, Marshal Jia had already pulled the reins and turned the horse's head, leading the team to charge towards the ruins of Lordaeron in the distance. A burst of sarcasm reached the distant ears of the cloaked soldiers;
"You are just a group of rebels and rioters!"
Garithos¡¯ maniacal laughter echoed with the sound of the advancing steps of the Northern Army soldiers.
In the blink of an eye, the commander galloped dozens of yards away without noticing the bodies of the gray-robed soldiers trembling slightly with anger.
I didn't even notice that the gray-robed leader's knuckles were turning white (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to (.) to vote for recommendations and monthly votes. Your support is my greatest motivation.)
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