Azeroth Shadow of the Moon

The battle in Alterac Snow Mountain is still going on.

The rich and powerful Barov family raised a cavalry unit. After forcing the guerrilla Twilight's Hammer out of the range around the castle, this cavalry team composed of highland horses broke into the battlefield.

The members of the Twilight's Hammer come from various races, and the time they have cooperated with each other is too short. They have not yet formed a unified fighting style and tacit understanding, and they are fighting on their own.

The Twilight's Hammer, who was at a disadvantage in terms of numbers, soon showed signs of defeat under the attack of the state army led by Barov.

But these lunatics who have been brainwashed by N'Zoth have an advantage, they will not have cowering and fear in their minds, even if the loss rate reaches 50%, they will still linger on Barov's army.

"Tsk! These are some lunatics!"

Alex swung his sword and cut off the arms of a forest troll, and the troll with mad eyes jumped up and tried to bite his BMW with its mouth.

"Bah!"

The black horse, which had received strict training, reacted quickly, raised its two front hooves and kicked hard on the troll's chest. The look in the troll's sunken eyes finally began to dissipate, and he fell limply on the ground and could no longer move.

The battle between the subspecies of the black dragon in the sky and the Griffin Rider is also very stalemate.

The combat power of the two sides is about the same, and there seems to be a difference in numbers. It is difficult to completely distinguish the winner in a short period of time.

The Hammer of the Storm in Kurdran's hand was like Mjölnir, the Hammer of Thor, flashing dazzling lightning. Any black dragon hit by the Hammer would be torn apart by the lightning that followed, and quickly lose the ability to fight.

"ah!!"

The screams coming from the direction of Alterac Castle caused many black dragons to pause in mid-air, and they subconsciously turned their heads to look at the castle.

The two-headed ogre, who is the master's liaison, was restrained by a few thick black thorn vines, his limbs were tied up in mid-air, and two thin dark purple needles in the form of energy were inserted into his two heads respectively.

Gugall's one-eyed eyes had begun to turn white. He felt as if his brain was being stirred crazily with a shit stick. His logical thinking ability was almost completely lost, leaving only despair and unwillingness in his heart.

Andrea forcibly retrieves Cho'gall's deep memories with the help of the Shadow Probe.

This is different from the shallow memory reading used for the Draenei woodcutter last time, which will cause irreparable damage to the subject's brain.

Andrea didn't feel any guilt when it was used on Cugall. Anyway, this guy is dead anyway, so it's better to let him use it as a waste before he dies.

"I see."

After exploring Cho'gall's memory, the two-headed ogre had already lost the ability to resist.

Only the body of the brain-dead Choogall was still alive. After being put down by the vines, his body was still twitching slightly on the ground.

Cutting off the spiritual communication channels between Cho'gall and N'Zoth, Andrea obtained a lot of useful information from Cho'gall's mind.

First of all, the whereabouts and current situation of Deathwing. The fallen black dragon king is indeed still alive. To be precise, it should be half dead.

Deathwing was brought back to Ny'alotha by N'Zoth for treatment...or rather, reformation.

Cho'gall had never been to Ny'alotha himself, and all he knew was through N'Zoth's description.

These two-legged black dragons evolved from dragon-veined trolls are also controlled by him instead of Deathwing, who can't move. It is Cho'gall's order to attack Alterac.

However, these black dragons are different from the members of the Twilight's Hammer. They have not been formally brainwashed by N'Zoth, and they still have a considerable degree of autonomy in thinking.

However, the thinking mode of the two-legged black dragon infected by Deathwing's crazy blood is different from that of normal people. Their minds are full of negative desires for destruction and destruction, and keeping them will only bring disaster.

When the leader of the two-legged black dragon saw Cho'gall's miserable situation, Andrea happened to look up at them. The emotionless gaze of the seemingly harmless night elves made the leader shiver.

"Roar! Retreat! Withdraw from the battlefield!"

The general situation is over, and the two-legged black dragon transformed from an intelligent creature quickly recognized the battlefield situation from the sky with a good view.

Under the call of the leader, they threw the Wildhammer's Griffin Knight away with their more powerful explosive flying speed, and the remaining two hundred black dragons fled neatly to the Hillsbrad Hills in the south.

"Where to run!"

Kurdran had no intention of letting these black dragons go, he led the Griffin Riders to chase after the black dragons closely.

At the same time, the battle between Barov and the Twilight's Hammer basically came to an end.

With Cho'gall's brain death, these Twilight's Hammer members seemed to have lost their command center, and their original wild fighting style became much duller, and they were quickly killed by Barov's elite troops.

"Tsk! You escaped really decisively, and you ran pretty fast."

Andrea smacked her lips helplessly. Without prior arrangement, it would be almost impossible to stop the fast-flying air units.

The subsequent events also proved Andrea's speculation. Half an hour later, Kurdran led the Wildhammer's Griffon Knights back to Alterac Castle with a depressed expression on his face.

"Lost."

Kurdran thumped his thick thigh unwillingly, "The explosive power of those dragon cubs is too strong, and we were separated after entering the wetland."

Andrea patted Kurdran's sturdy shoulder comfortingly, "Don't worry, as long as we drive them out of the Hinterlands and Alterac, more than half of our goal will be achieved."

Andrea didn't know where this group of mutant black dragons who had lost their lair would go next, but judging from their flight route, it seemed that they planned to go all the way to the southern part of the mainland to find their home again.

The southern part of the Eastern Continent is still under the control of the tribe, and Andrea is beyond her reach, so she can only find a way to search when she counterattacks back later.

After the Twilight's Hammer was wiped out, a series of chain reactions were triggered.

Without the containment of the black dragon, the wildhammer dwarves' range of activities was greatly improved. Durnholde Castle, which lacked air protection, was quickly breached under the attack of the wildhammer dwarves and the remnants of Alterac led by Barov.

Without the support of Dunholde Castle, Thoradin's Wall soon fell.

The army of the Kingdom of Stormgard has been stuck in the Arathi Highlands for more than a year. Except for beating the deadwood trolls who stayed behind and hid in the deep mountains and forests all day long, they have nothing to do about the difficult battle situation in the north.

With Thoradin's Wall free, Stormgarde's Highlanders, led by Danath Trollbane, charged into Hillsbrad.

The Stormgard knights, who were full of anger, went north all the way, and the rest of the infantry troops followed closely behind the knights and accelerated their march. Stormgard, who had been ready for battle, began to rush to help Lordaeron with all his strength.

With the Horde crisis cleared around their old home, the Wildhammer dwarves are finally able to focus on rebuilding their homeland.

The positive changes in the battle situation in Hillsbrad have regained the confidence of many alliance deserters who had lost their will to fight. Under the leadership of General Haas, the military commander of the Kingdom of Alterac, they went north and entered the Hinterlands to help the Wildhammer dwarves defeat The attack of the evil branch troll's remaining troops was stopped.

Andrea met Alterac's famous general Haas in Tarren Mill, north of Hillsbrad. The gray-haired veteran spoke very sadly about the disaster that his country had encountered.

But he said that he would resolutely support the new king in rebuilding the Alterac Kingdom, and would not let Alterac, which is dominating the snow-capped mountains, sink like this.

'The new king? '

Andrea sighed inwardly, seeing the complacent look of the Alterac people, he couldn't bear to pour cold water on these energetic people.

'I hope that after the war, it will really be as you wish. '