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Volume 2: Travel Notes on the Eastern Kingdom Chapter 348: Lordaeron¡¯s Chess Game (2)

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    "Bangbangbang!"

    Continuous strong impacts caused the huge city gate, which was two to three feet wide, to continuously shake.

    The densely packed natural disasters of the undead behind the city gate were knocked to the ground again and again by the huge force coming from the other side of the gate.

    The wooden beams dismantled from the houses, the granite stones moved from the dilapidated buildings, and even the lifelike and gorgeous sculptures that were once regarded as treasures by the nobles and residents of Lordaeron are now all abandoned by the walking dead who lack aesthetic ability.  Under the command of the undead acolytes and necromancers, they were piled up randomly behind the city gate to act as obstacles, supporting the seemingly heavy and solid steel gate.

    It is a pity that thick city walls, solid city gates, iron gates that have fallen down long ago, undead natural disasters that serve as human walls, and messy but heavy and congested obstacles These various measures and methods still cannot dissuade the enthusiasm of the attacking party.  Eliminate the threat of city gate loss.

    ???????????????????? Or, I can¡¯t restrain Old Tang¡¯s bad taste of violently breaking down doors

    Even though the trebuchets from the "Allied Forces" almost caused "accidental damage", they still showed no signs of stopping.

    Behind Old Tang, at the junction of the formations of the Sunwalker troops and the Scarlet Crusaders, Old Mograine was wielding the divine weapon Ashbringer with a stern expression, slashing out swords condensed with holy light one after another, killing those continuous  All the boulders falling from the sky were shattered into pieces.

    And with the "Ashebringer", a heroic paladin, guarding his back, Old Tang exploded with almost all his strength, ravaging the city gate in front of him without any scruples, hoping to create a passage for his subordinates and "friendly forces" as soon as possible.  Invasion of Lordaeron.

    Yes, "Friends", the Scarlet Crusade inherited from the Silver Hand!

    Although the two sides had never had any contact before this battle, and Mograine even accepted the task of killing Old Tang, treating him as a potential enemy, in the current situation.  However, both parties tacitly chose to join forces temporarily.

    And this tacit understanding was forced out by Garithos, the so-called supreme commander of the Allied Forces.

    Neither Old Tang nor Mograine are fools. Those boulders falling from the sky are not so much about breaking the city wall as they are trying to kill the two cavalry units in front of them. This kind of stabbing in the back should not be too obvious

    It¡¯s clear what the idiot Garithos is planning to do.  Old Tang and Mograine knew it well.

    Although Old Tang was angry but not surprised by Garithos's disrespectful behavior.

    For Garithos, the more than a thousand tauren men who disobey his superiors are a potential threat and must be killed as soon as possible before unexpected changes occur.  Because no matter which angle you analyze it from, the break between the Sunwalker troops and the Northern Legion of Lordaeron, which belong to different camps, is inevitable in the end.

    In this case, killing is the most correct choice.

    Even if it were Lao Tang who stood in the position of commander-in-chief, if there was a chance to weaken or destroy such a vaguely hostile force.  He will definitely not be merciful, and may even do it more decisively than the handsome Canadian

    ??At least from this point of view, although Garithos has a high self-esteem and is arrogant, he is not too stupid.

    Although Old Tang can understand the intentions of Marshal Jia and does not care about such a shameless act of backstabbing, it does not mean that Mograine, a powerful Lord of the Scarlet Crusade, can also deal with such a naked act.  Face betrayal in stride.

    To harm the tauren, you can also use the excuse "they are not of my race, their hearts must be different", but they also turn a deaf ear to the lives of the Scarlet Crusaders.  How do you explain this?

    Ashbringer Mograine is a heroic paladin and high lord. In terms of identity, qualifications, and status, he is not much inferior to Garithos, the only remaining marshal in Lordaeron. He is even more stable in terms of strength and military exploits.  Better than that.

    But in order to restore the honor of the Silver Hand.  Old Mograine almost put down his dignity and pride and was willing to lead the team to support, riding in front and behind the horse to encourage them.  But who knew that even if Mograine could reach this point, what he would get would be the ruthless betrayal of the commander-in-chief and his quick death

    When the huge boulder thrown by the trebuchet hit the head, the high lord Mograine couldn't help but feel in a trance, followed by uncontrollable anger!

    "The natural disaster has not been eliminated, the lost territory has not been recovered, and the real victory is still far away.

    But in this situation, Garithos, a compatriot, is busy eradicating dissidents and fighting with his brothers This kind of ugly face and shameless behavior is enough to make Mograine, a veteran paladin who has always been a noble man, furious and full of hatred.  !

    If? Putting the overall situation first, I am afraid that this tough-minded lord has once again carried the Ashbringer through the army formation of the Undead Scourge.  I went to find the handsome guy in Canada and tried my best

    Under such a premise, it is not surprising that Alessandro Mograine would choose to temporarily join forces with Old Tang and the Sunwalker troops in a tacit understanding, hoping to break down the city gate and find a way out for his subordinates.

    It can only be said that Mograine is not a warlord, so he naturally cannot understand the warlord mentality of the commander-in-chief.

    The reason for everything can be summed up in two words: jealousy and worry!

    In Garithos¡¯ eyes, the recovery of Lordaeron is a certainty.  Honor and prestige seemed within reach.

    "Hero of the Kingdom", "Savior"the always arrogant and conceited Garithos would never mind adorning himself with titles and titles like these.

    And no matter what honor it is, it is more precious only if it is unique. How could Marshal Jia tolerate other people to share this extremely dazzling honor with him?  Moreover, the sharer is the "remnant of the Silver Hand" who has high prestige among the people.

    What's more, the Menethil royal family in Lordaeron is now dead, missing, and depraved. The throne of Lordaeron, which was once unimaginable, seems to be beckoning to him.  And Turalyon disappeared, Uther was killed, and Tirion was exiled It seems that only Mograine is left as a qualified and significant competitor

    And Marshal Jia, who holds the largest remaining military power in the Kingdom of Lordaeron and deserves to be the largest warlord in Lordaeron, naturally has ambitions that will expand as his status increases!

    Faced with the temptation of the throne, how could Marshal Jia be soft-hearted and turn a blind eye to Mograine, a "competitor" whose qualifications and prestige are enough to threaten him?

    Even if Mograine hadn't raised his arms and responded to the crowd as an inducement, which aroused the jealousy of the commander-in-chief and made him take action in advance, after everything settled, Garithos would definitely have to treat Mograine.  And the Scarlet Crusade suppresses, slanders, slanders, and persecutes

    The butt determines the head.

    When people have ambitions that are not commensurate with their strength.  Reason and sobriety will naturally disappear!

    ¡­¡­

    It¡¯s not unusual for a commander to stab someone in the back, but the sudden appearance of the Ashbringer and the Scarlet Crusaders really surprised Old Tang.

    ¡°But with a strong support like Mograine under his command, he was uncharacteristically secretive, even concealing his identity and following himOld Tang Congjia made this strange arrangement.  Already smelled the signs of conspiracy.

    Although I don¡¯t know why the commander-in-chief suddenly became so angry that he even fought with the reinforcements from the same camp and killed him, but as long as Garithos¡¯ plan fails and he can¡¯t carry it out, it will be good news for Old Tang

    At this moment, Old Tang is naturally happy to see the sudden rift between the Scarlet Crusade and the Northern Legion.

    There is no time to figure out the complex psychology of Marshal Jia. Old Tang has already focused on dealing with the crumbling city gate of Lordaeron in front of him!

    ¡°Bang¡­bang¡­bang¡­!¡±

    Then there was the groaning sound of metal colliding.  Three more thunderous bangs rang in the ears of the warriors.

    In front of the towering city gate, Old Tang almost rounded his arms and poured out all his strength. He hit the city gate of Lordaeron again and again with the thousand-jin war hammer in his hand wildly and violently.

    The solid city walls on both sides of the city gate shook and trembled with the rhythm of hammering; the surface of the heavy gate made of fine steel was pitted and dilapidated; every place on the gate that was hit by Old Tang's hammer left deep marks.  Irregular dents, the tough metal that seems unshakable and destructible to ordinary people has been twisted and deformed

    "If someone can observe the subtle details on the city gate, they can find that there are cracks in the bearings connecting the city wall and the thorium bolts on the beams of the gate.

    Finally, after hammering down for more than a dozen times, the city gate of Lordaeron was considered to be first-class solid.  But the giant door, which had long since lost its original shape, finally collapsed after more than a dozen impacts.

    Behind the door, the walking zombies crowded like sardine cans were turned into a puddle of meat by the sudden collapse and collapse of the giant metal door.  And looking at the densely packed obstacles in front of him.  Old Tang roared loudly and once again used great strength to swing the war hammer

    "Follow us! Fight in!"

    Seeing that the city gate was finally breached and the way out was opened, Mograine, who was busy dealing with those boulders smashed down in the air, breathed a long sigh of relief, and then gave a loud order.

    Cavalry is not good at street fighting, and the narrow terrain is not conducive to the impact of heavy cavalry.  Fortunately, as the royal capital, the city gates of Lordaeron are notBut it is tall and sturdy and also extremely open, enough for three fighting kodos to keep pace with each other without looking crowded.

    With Old Tang swinging his hammer to clear the way, and Mograine guarding him with his sword, the Sun Walkers and Scarlet Crusaders, a total of two thousand cavalry troops, finally slowly but unstoppably poured into the ruins of Lordaeron.

    When Mograine was the last one to step through the city gate.  Once again, he swept out a few rays of sword light and purified the dozens of roaring undead souls that rushed forward into ashes. When he turned around and looked towards the distance where Garithos' handsome flag was, the eyes of the "Ashbringer"  Already filled with unabashed anger and murderous intent!

    "That's all, you are lucky"

    Seemingly feeling Mograine¡¯s gaze, in the Northern Legion¡¯s main formation, Garithos, who was originally livid and gloomy because his calculations failed to accomplish anything, suddenly smiled.  He murmured to himself with a sarcastic look on his face: "You think you'll be safe if you escape into Lordaeron? Humph!"

    "A mere two thousand peoplecan they turn the world upside down?"

    "Whether it's the remnants of the Silver Hand or the stupid and barbaric Two-legged Ox no one can escape this time!"

    With a sudden throw of the riding crop, Garithos had already drawn his long sword and shouted an order:

    "The whole army goes out and cleans out these filthy undead souls!"

    "Before noon, I will step into the royal capital and restore Lordaeron!" (To be continued)

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