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- The edge of the forest.
What should have been a pure white ice field has been soaked in filthy black blood. All you can see are mutilated or non-human corpses: white bones, dirty blood, rotten flesh, indistinguishable organs, internal organs
This is a bloody storm.
It¡¯s like being in a disgusting slaughterhouse: corpses are everywhere, blood is flowing in rivers, coupled with the disgusting stench, the scene presented in front of the natural disaster lord is like a ghost. Even though he has been resurrected as an undead, even though he has become accustomed to living with the walking dead, the disgusting scene in front of him still challenges the natural disaster lord's degraded senses and taste buds
Hundreds of walking corpses gathered behind Dailin Promoter, not daring to move or make a sound. The strong fluctuations in soul control and the soaring pressure from the superiors kept these brainless and bloodthirsty dead silent, lying aside like loyal dogs quietly waiting for orders.
The fluctuations in the soul cannot be faked.
In fact, Admiral Dai Lin did fall into a rare rage.
It's not because of the loss of troops - in the eyes of the undead Scourge leaders, those fragmented ghouls are just a group of cheap consumables. In Northrend, the natural disaster base camp, there are as many such cannon fodder as there are - in fact , in Admiral Dai Lin's rehearsal, this tracking team with hundreds of troops was going to be consumed.
But their "sacrifice" should at least bite the prey and consume the time they have to escape, so that the rest of the subordinates can leisurely form a containment posture and catch all the prey in the net.
But the actual situation is indeed different. The prey that should have been easily captured escaped from the trap carefully laid out by him.
Although I don¡¯t know what tricks the prey used. But now there is obviously something wrong with his game layout - the prey successfully broke through the encirclement. Winning some time to survive - this made the always conceited Daelin Protemoore obviously unhappy!
Or. The Lord of Natural Disaster was angry because someone disturbed his interest in playing with his prey.
As a near-immortal undead, the eternal power of time that Admiral Dai Lin revered during his lifetime has long lost its meaning. Finding some fun from time to time is undoubtedly a good way to pass the time - even if this fun and interest are based on the pain of others, what's the point?
Now he is a death knight!
¡° Spreading pain and death, isn¡¯t that the meaning of his existence?
This encirclement and suppression operation was regarded by the admiral as a cat and mouse game from the beginning.
As early as the beginning of the mission, a series of data such as the combat effectiveness, mobility, and escape routes of the Snowhoof tribe that encircled and suppressed the target yak people; our own troop strength situation, pursuit speed, etc., had been repeatedly deduced in the mind of the former admiral. Intentional calculation and unintentional calculation, this operation should have been another satisfying and foolproof military chess game.
But now everything is messed up!
The prey's escape is like a red fruit's taunt. He slapped the confident man hard!
Intolerable!
Once again, he looked around at the scene in front of him that made him lose face. The only intact eye of the Lord of Natural Disaster seemed to be blooming with cold death, and the fire of the soul in his chest couldn't help but burn brightly.
Gently jumping off the back of the death horse, Admiral Dai Lin walked to several nearby bloody corpses, casually pulled a winterthorn wood staff from the hands of the dark attendant who followed, and stabbed them one by one. He poked at the puddles of meat at his feet, but his expression became even weirder.
General Dai Lin is a veteran on the battlefield. It is easy for him to analyze the battle situation from the information left behind by the corpses. The message left on the corpse this time was obviously different from the previous ones, and the fighting situation was probably completely different from before.
There seems to be only one person on the other side, but his attacks are sharp, ferocious, and deadly! There is an air of overwhelming power everywhere. The combat power is obviously higher than that of these chasing ghouls. There are too many!
The disruptor is actually a master?
Dailin*Pullo Moore's heart, which had stopped beating for a long time, suddenly felt a throbbing interest. Although he was annoyed that the sudden changes disrupted his arrangement, games with increasing difficulty are more fun, right?
He walked around for a few steps. The Lord of Natural Disaster was thinking about his next plan of action when he suddenly noticed some abnormalities that he had not noticed before out of the corner of his eye. And just this sudden discovery caused a trace of surprise to flash across the stiff face that had remained calm since the beginning of the operation.
Those are just a few handfuls of inconspicuous ashes, but?It looks a little abrupt against the surrounding snow.
Quickly walking to a pile of ashes not far away, Admiral Dai Lin squatted down with a strange look on his face, and gently touched the handful of ashes in front of him with his fingers wearing Saronite iron gauntlets, and a tingling sensation appeared. The burning sensation came from the fingers through the thick plate armor
"What a surprise!" The weird-looking admiral said to himself in a slightly mocking tone: "Dragonbone Wilderness will actually receive the care of a Holy Light!"
"I wonder which brave yet foolish old man actually had the courage to set foot in the realm of the dead?"
"Mograine? Dathro Khan? Or Leoric?"
"Ha, if we are really old friends, it would be rude not to say hello solemnly!"
Standing up again, the natural disaster lord Dailin * Promo Moore made a gesture with a strange smile, but within a moment, several elite gargoyles appeared behind Admiral Dailin:
"Send a message to Ice Fortress in my name!"
After thinking for a moment, Admiral Dai Lin decisively ordered:
"Order Blood Queen Lana'thel, Lord Malogar, and Sindragosa to set off and come to see you!"
¡°It seems like I¡¯ve caught a big fish this time!¡±
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When the icy wind in the North became more and more fierce, the originally peaceful and peaceful Hillsbrad Hills also ushered in the flames of war.
Hillsbrad Foothills is located to the south of the Alterac Mountains and northwest of the Arathi Highlands. To the south is the vast Endless Sea, a land full of green fields and fertile pastures.
Abundant rainfall has created this area full of land suitable for farming. Natural generosity also makes Hillsbrad self-sufficient. As long as it counts as hard work. Even the most ordinary farmhand. I also saved a lot of money at the end of the year.
The southern coast has gentle winds, and the violent storms of the endless sea seem to become tamer here, which allows ships to enter and leave the dock of Nanhai Town smoothly. Ironforge's most powerful liquor, Stormwind City's latest clothing Even those materials that cannot be produced locally can be easily imported into this area in large quantities by sea, and eventually reach everyone. A housewife¡¯s shopping list.
Coupled with the existence of the Alterac Mountains as a natural buffer, Hillsbrad is protected from the threat of the undead in the Plaguelands. The unique geographical location makes the Hillsbrad Foothills region - this The jewel in the crown of the former King of Lordaeron - it can be called one of the few fertile and peaceful paradises in the Alliance, and the best choice for travelers who travel all over the world to obtain safety, food and accommodation.
certainly. All of the above were things before the Forgotten people of the Undercity invaded this area
Hillsbrad Farm.
One of the four major granaries of the Alliance, which once symbolized harvest and prosperity, has lost its former prosperity with the arrival of the Forgotten Vanguard Force in the past few days. Ever since the Forsaken conquered the defenses and the farmers and guardsmen of Hillsbrad Farm fled to Southshore Town, this place has been included in the Banshee King's territory.
The simple earthen walls used to protect against wild beasts and kobolds were demolished without hesitation, and were replaced by ferocious marching fences, Juma and Luyan; in the past, the calm world seemed to be suffering from an incurable disease, and the light green The sewage polluted the rivers, and the choking poisonous smoke covered the sky. Everywhere was a picture of ruined life; the crops that had already been fruitful in the vast fields were cut off and used as part of the food and grass reserves for the tribal alliance. In the past, The pleasant golden waves of wheat blown by the autumn wind have long disappeared;
And the land that was left barren after harvesting was not wasted. Instead, it became the ¡°experimental field¡± of the Royal Apothecary Society. Many human farmers who were captured before they had time to evacuate were, under the supervision of the Forgotten soldiers, cultivating all kinds of strange "new" plants and herbs day and night as raw materials for highly toxic potions. These plants and herbs are either highly toxic or aggressive. It's enough to be intimidating. In just a few days, more than a dozen farmers died due to "careless operation"
In the cruel atmosphere of war and the anxiety about life tomorrow, the entire atmosphere of Hillsbrad Farm was extremely depressing in the eyes of the human captives. However, all this is so natural in the eyes of the Forgotten warriors.
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What was once the center of the town is now the Queen¡¯s retreat.
A cavalry squad galloping from the direction of Silver Pine Forest reined in their horses under the cold signals of several royal terror guards at the door. The death knight leading the team jumped off the horse neatly, nodded reservedly to several familiar Queen's guards, and then strode alone.Step by step, he walked into the bluestone and blue-tiled building in front of him.
The room is not big, and the main conference room, which used to be the clerk's office, can only accommodate ** people at the same time. The Death Knight Asko*Fallen who walked into the room subconsciously looked around at the Forsaken senior officials in the room, and then carefully focused his gaze on Her Majesty the Queen, who was sitting lazily on the main seat - ¡ªSylvanas Windrunner!
Her hair is as black as night with a hint of silver, always wrapped under a blue-black cloak; her peach-like skin is still delicate and smooth even if it turns into a dull blue-grey; her eyes that were once as bright as morning stars are now But it was blood red, like a beating flame; the set of skillfully crafted leather armor revealed the slender and muscular body of Her Majesty Queen Sylvanas
No one will ignore the strength and skill of this strong woman because of her beauty. All those who had underestimated her had paid the price for their carelessness and stupidity. Even the arrogant executioner and patricide on the Frozen Throne
Taking a careful breath, Death Knight Asco*Fallen, who had just completed his mission and rushed to see him, knelt down on one knee after the Banshee King's eyes moved over and replied loudly to his mission. result:
"Her Majesty the Queen, Warchief Thrall has responded."
"A total of 110,000 elite troops from orcs, trolls, tauren and blood elves have been assembled and will arrive on the battlefield soon. I hope we are ready to respond."
"Elder Magatha of Shuharu personally promised that the first batch of reinforcements to land for the battle will be the Dragon Wrestling Legion!" (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature, the novel will be better and updated faster !
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