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- "Wrestling with the Dragon Legion"
Familiar name, familiar number.
The sensitive words blurted out by Death Knight Askew*The Fallen finally caused a slight change in the expression of Her Majesty the Queen, who looked lazy.
"This is good news."
"It seems that at the critical moment, that extreme old woman in Magasa can still distinguish the priorities."
Adjusting her posture slightly, Sylvanas sat upright on the solid oak chair, showed a slightly teasing smile, and said lightly.
There was not much respect in the words, and there was also ridicule in the tone.
From the perspective of Old Tang¡¯s relationship, as a junior, Sylvanas Windrunner¡¯s behavior seems too rude. But in fact, in the eyes of many people in the world, this seems to be a normal behavior that should be taken for granted.
In terms of age, the legendary shaman Magasana, who is respectfully called "elder" by many, has lived a life of more than a hundred years, but must be discounted in front of the former ranger general who has spent hundreds of years. After all, compared to the Sin'dorei, which can live for thousands of years, the tauren are truly a short-lived species. ;
??If compared in terms of strength and status, as the leader of all the Forgotten People and the Lord of the Undercity, Her Majesty¡¯s status allows her to not have to grovel in front of anyone or make excuses. If it weren't for Aunt Tang's identity, the identity of the legendary tauren shaman and the former chief of Grimtotem would still be somewhat dwarfed by the title of Banshee King
So in comparison, regardless of strength, status, or even life experience, Sylvanas Windrunner has no need to bow to Magatha.
not to mention. The most crucial point that really made Her Majesty the Queen unable to help but ridicule Magatha was:
The relationship between these two strong women is not harmonious.
??????????????????????????? The legendary aunt of Old Tang had always hoped to find a virtuous and virtuous tauren girl as a wife for her nephew. On the contrary, there has always been criticism about Lao Tang's repeated favoring of some foreign foxes.
And the mistress of the Undercity. Sylvanas, the Banshee King, is the rumored girlfriend of our Lord Goode, and her status as a forgotten person is even more unpopular with the "old lady" than Serena Bloodfeather .
And women, no matter what status they hold, are inevitably petty. With the queen's strong character, she would naturally not deliberately flatter her after receiving such treatment.
Ridicule, obstruction, criticism Just like most mothers-in-law and daughters-in-law, the two women who had a close relationship with Old Tang gradually accumulated resentment between them. Every time they dealt with each other, they inevitably competed with each other. The relationship is becoming more and more tense
In the Queen's retreat, the Banshee King's teasing voice had just finished. A group of Forgotten generals laughed in the hall, either in embarrassment or simply in response to the situation - this kind of thing should be left to the great warlord to deal with, there is no room for them to mix in at will? Of course, the premise is that the great warlord who was lucky enough to win the Queen's favor can still save the day this time.
As if feeling that her subordinates were unwilling to get involved in this topic and get angry, Sylvanas Windrunner waved her hand in a dazed way to signal the kneeling death knight to find a seat and then turned around. He aimed his gaze at the other Forgotten Commander next to him. .
"Is there any progress in the investigation of Southshore Town, Crystal?"
Wearing a well-tailored pure black tuxedo, with silky silver hair tied into a ponytail hanging down the back of his head, his manners were meticulous and impeccable. Even his face, which should have become shriveled and rotten, looked no different from ordinary people except that it was too pale; If you ignore the two sharp daggers hidden in your waist - Christo's Forgotten Heart. The great assassin who succeeded Nathanos Blightcaller at the helm of the Undead Sentinels was dressed more like he was attending a noble salon than a military meeting.
In fact, this guy who looked like a civilian was really from a noble family during his lifetime
But compared to this, his other experience is undoubtedly more "dramatic" - he once worked for MI7. Codenamed James Bond; he had a friend named Mathias Shore; his last mission before his death was to assassinate a tauren warrior named Gude* Horrible Totem, and then, There's no after that
Hearing the Queen¡¯s inquiry, Christo nodded slightly to Sylvanas in the chair and bowed behind him, and then leisurely reported back the intelligence collected in recent days:
"Nanhai Town has been in chaos these days!"
The first sentence of the new Forsaken intelligence chief attracted the attention of everyone in the room. Faced with the probing eyes of his colleagues, the great thief Christo showed no fright and spoke freely.talk.
"The farmers at Hillsbrad Farm and the defeated troops increased the burden on Nanhai Town. Suddenly there were tens of thousands more mouths. Even if Nanhai Town was rich enough, it would inevitably be in a situation of shortage of supplies. The next Alliance fleet reinforcements This will continue until arrival.¡±
Hillsbrad Farm is one of the four major granaries in the alliance, so naturally it will not be just two or three kittens fighting around. Before the Forsaken invaded the Hillsbrad Hills, excluding the 5,000-strong militia and security guards, there were more than 20,000 families eating on this fertile land.
In the first battle after the Forsakens entered the Hillsbrad Hills, although more than 10,000 Forgotten vanguards easily captured the entire farm area, they wanted to stop the fleeing humans who were several times their size. , still seems a little inadequate in terms of military strength. After a tough battle and subsequent pursuit and encroachment, only more than 3,000 and nearly 4,000 militiamen were annihilated and more than 10,000 ordinary people were captured. The remaining tens of thousands of people successfully escaped from danger with the support of the Nanhai Town garrison.
And these people who were lucky enough to escape may become a help to the garrison of Nanhai Town in the next few days, or they may become a burden to Nanhai Town. Judging from the information fed back now, it seems that the latter is more likely
The Forgotten generals quickly simulated the current situation in their minds, while on the other side, the narrative of Christo¡¯s Forgotten Heart continued;
"In addition, as we wished, through the mouths of those deserters, the morale of the Nanhai Town garrison has inevitably declined. Today's Nanhai Town is panic-stricken, if not frightened. This is undoubtedly good news for our next offensive plan. According to me As we all know. In the past few days, many fearful farmers and businessmen have tried to leave Nanhai Town by sea ships, but unfortunately they were all blocked by the Sheriff. For this reason, I heard that several goblin ship owners made a big fuss in Nanhai Town. The town government"
¡°Get to the point, Christo, my time is precious!¡±
It is clear that Her Majesty is not concerned with farmers who have no other ability than farming, or with interesting stories about greedy goblins.
"Ah, as you wish. Her Majesty the Queen." The somewhat impatient Banshee King interrupted the narrative. The elegant intelligence chief was stunned for a moment before putting on a smile again and shifting the angle of the report to other requests: "The current total strength of Nanhai Town is roughly 35,600. However, the vast majority of them are hastily organized militias and local security patrol forces that can only deal with bandits and wild beasts. Their combat effectiveness is not a concern."
"But there are still two regular troops in Nanhai Town that we need to pay enough attention to" Speaking of this, Christo, who had always been slightly frivolous, couldn't help but change into a serious face:
"Part of the Fifth Legion, it was originally an old elite of Stormwind City that was transferred to Nanhai Town to support the Kingdom of Arathor in regaining Stromgarde. Although there are only more than 5,000 people, as a man who has experienced World War II, he can guarantee that the number will not change. The strength of the old army that has been destroyed cannot be underestimated."
"The other force is the Dwarf Stormpike Guards. According to the information sent back by the scouts, the Dwarf Stormpike clan seems to be trying to enter the Alterac Valley. This time, the advance force of the Stormpike Dwarfs happened to catch up with this. Battle. As one of the elites of Ironforge, the Stormpike Guards have a tough fighting style. They are also very good at defense, even with only three thousand troops. But they are still a tough nut to crack."
" As a member of MI7 during his lifetime, Christo * Forgotten Heart had an advantage of knowing the veteran and elite forces of these alliances well. Therefore, his praise of these two troops currently stationed in Nanhai Town was not questioned by other Forgotten generals. On the contrary, after hearing the intelligence chief's description, all the generals present, including Her Majesty the Queen, could not help but frown slightly.
The Forgotten¡¯s vanguard army only has a strength of just over 10,000, and the follow-up troops will have to be in place in the next week. However, Nanhai Town has already gathered more than 30,000 troops! Even if there are less than 10,000 regular troops among them, the three times difference in strength is already considered a huge disparity.
And the worst thing is that the nearly 10,000 regular troops are not ordinary people, but elites who have truly been tested by war! Such a tough nut is definitely not something that the Forgotten Vanguard Army can eat in one bite. Even if they barely manage to win, the end result will be that both sides will suffer losses, and the Forgotten Vanguard will be injured.
With such a strategic situation, if it were an orc general, he would probably ignore it and wait until the battle is over, but the calm and cautious Forsaken would never make such a reckless decision.
The strategic situation seems to be changing in an unfavorable direction, and the atmosphere in the office is therefore somewhat stressful.suppress. Until Her Majesty the Queen speaks out again
¡°There¡¯s no need to think too hard about how to deal with those who are about to die,¡± Her Majesty the Queen gently strummed her bowstring, and a buzzing trembling sound sounded in the air: ¡°Those who are alive will not last long.¡±
"In the next week, strengthen the defense and wait quietly for reinforcements to arrive. There is no need to actively provoke or strengthen the offensive." She slowly stood up from her seat and looked around at the elite soldiers under her command. The corners of Her Majesty's mouth were slightly raised. Ordered saltily.
"This battle is not just a stage for us, the Forsaken, it must always give our over-energetic allies a window to vent. Those proud soldiers of Kalimdor will be happy to help us crack this hard bone. "
The tone and words of the former Ranger General were as sharp, mean, and full of ridicule as ever, but the Forsaken generals also nodded one by one as if they suddenly understood. Yes, Nanhai Town is indeed a bad hedgehog for today's Forsaken Pioneers, but what does it matter in front of the tribal army that has already been dispatched?
"Nanhai Town is just a corner of the country and is nothing to worry about. Consider what the alliance's reinforcements will be. And where they will come from is the top priority." Ignoring the changes in the mood of his subordinates. The Banshee Queen slowly walked towards the door with a joke on her lips. The mischievous suddenness poured cold water on the complacent people.
The positions under the seats are different, and the layout and vision are naturally far apart.
While the Forsaken generals are still thinking hard about how to expand their advantage and capture Nanhai Town, Her Majesty the Queen has already set her sights on the revenge and counterattack that may come at any time from the Alliance.
As the leader of the clan, Sylvanas knows better than everyone present:
The real war has just begun!
The Forsaken will not fight alone, and the enemy on the other side will not be captured without help!
The nature of the battle that took place in the Hillsbrad Hills is no longer as simple as the Forsaken invading the human sphere of influence or seizing land and resources. Rather, it is a microcosm of the competition and wrestling between the two giants that dominate Azeroth, the Alliance and the Horde!
Limited resources, limited land, a larger and broader living space; deep-seated hatred, endless desire, a heavier and more powerful right to speak These many contradictions are intertwined between the alliance and the tribe. The explosive barrel between these two behemoths.
Azeroth has no shortage of fights.
In the past few years, these contradictions have not disappeared. Instead, they have been deliberately and deeply buried in the hard work and helpless compromises of many people on both sides. And now it's finally time for it all to explode. It even broke out more violently than before
In comparison, the disappearance of that bastard Goode and the two young monarchs Jaina and Varian were nothing more than a sudden trigger! Even without this incident, the conflicts that have been accumulated and suppressed for many years will eventually burst out one day.
There are twists and turns in this, and the Banshee King did not explain it to her subordinates. Because, that doesn't mean much. The reason why a leader becomes a leader is because one person is enough to grasp and decide the overall situation - at least until they successfully avenge the butcher in Northrend, the Forsaken do not need a second voice!
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With complex thoughts in mind, Her Majesty the Queen has already walked to the door of the cabin. Suddenly, a doubt came to Sylvanas's mind:
The Wrestling with the Dragon Legion was the starting army of a certain unscrupulous warlord. That is the unshakable power of direct lineage. Even the tauren warchief Cairn Bloodhoof and Magatha, their aunt, had trouble giving orders. Someone who holds military power very tightly has always only opened up a small amount of authority to his younger brother and a few trusted comrades.
But this time. Wrestling with Dragons, a legion that created a great reputation in Azeroth, mobilized so quickly without any hesitation. This made Her Majesty the Queen curious and worried about a certain missing bastard.
After all, military power is no small matter.
If there is really an ungrateful person or an idiot with bad conscience, Her Majesty the Queen, who has a "private life" with someone, will not mind cleaning up the house for a dead ghost!
While thinking about it, Sylvanas' pretty face revealed a cold murderous intent. She turned her head and coldly asked a certain death knight who was pretending to be a messenger: "Asco, this time the commander is wrestling with the dragon. Which general from Shuharu is in the legion?¡±
"Uh, this I'm not sure about that." He was obviously not prepared for the sudden interrogation. After a while, the Fallen Asco remained silent as if he had something unspeakable to hide. ???The simplicity of the past
"explain!"
A simple word is like being squeezed out of an ice cellar, enough to make the coward tremble with fear. Her Majesty's anger seemed to be undisguised, and the Forgotten generals in the conference room couldn't help but cast doubtful and sympathetic glances at their colleagues
Under the rising pressure of Her Majesty the Queen, the Death Knight subconsciously touched the non-existent cold sweat, and then hesitantly opened his mouth again; "One of the two adjutants is Elder Andrew Clefthoof, and the other is General Grudig*Darkcloud"
"And the coachthe coach is"
"Serena*Blood Feather"
As soon as he finished speaking, there was a "chirp" sound, and several obvious cracks suddenly appeared on the table in the conference room. But there was silence in the entire palace, and you could hear a pin drop.
Everyone present knows who Serena*Xueyu is.
Over the years, as bards rewrote the deeds of a certain hero into poems and sung them all over the world; as a certain underground love affair involving Her Majesty the Queen surfaced and became a well-known story; this seemingly ordinary name It has completely become a taboo in the Undercity.
There are few people who have not had their brains eaten by worms and still retain normal intelligence. They will talk about this name in the territory controlled by Her Majesty the Queen, because there is no guarantee that if they do so, they will become the Royal Apothecary Society that night. Freshly baked test products on the experimental table
It was as if a typhoon appeared in the conference room. Everyone in the room lowered their heads subconsciously and focused their attention on the solid wood floor under their feet. It seemed that everyone was suddenly interested in studying the texture of the wood. They were nervous and cautious, not daring to peek at Her Majesty the Queen, whom everyone admired in the past, for fear of setting themselves on fire and innocently enduring the possible thunderous wrath of a certain Queen. What's more, he couldn't stop scolding a certain tauren warlord in his heart for causing trouble
As the instigator, the death knight Asko the Fallen was not so lucky. He was most likely to face the wrath of Her Majesty the Queen and buried his head in his chest. An illusion that his cold heart was beating again suddenly filled the death knight's heart.
¡¾Will he die? Will he really die? I really don¡¯t want to die so innocently]
The death knight couldn¡¯t help cursing and praying in his heart, while Her Majesty the Queen, who was originally ashen-faced on the other side, smiled beyond everyone¡¯s expectations and murmured as if questioning or talking to herself:
"Serena*Xueyu? Haha, I've admired her name for a long timeit's time to meet her!"
Everyone who was inexplicably surprised by Her Majesty the Queen's reaction finally couldn't help but raise their heads and secretly look at their Majesty the Queen in confusion. Then they all looked at each other and focused on the Rouyi who was holding the bow tightly - the veins were exposed. , "Rou Yi" who exerted too much force - finally looked at each other and gave the people around them a "Sure enough" expression
¡¾Will someone die? Someone will definitely die, right? ¡¿
This is the common cry in the hearts of everyone present for this meeting in the near future (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature, the novel will be better and updated faster!
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