Azeroth’s Death Track

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"Everything is normal in the mine."

The two dwarf guards patrolled with a lantern in the tunnel of the craftsman's area. At this time, outside the Ironforge, it was already nightfall time. Even if the dwarves were well-known for their energy, most of them also fell asleep, except Dacheng. The blacksmiths in the furnace, they forged weapons and armor day and night to ensure the combat effectiveness of the soldiers on the front line.

In front of the craftsman area, some dwarf engineers, also led by master craftsman Mekkatorque, assembled some battlefield weapons for their dwarves and human allies.

Dwarves are small like dwarves. They are not as strong as dwarves, so their sharpest weapons are their excellent intelligence. The current mainstream war weapons on the eastern mainland battlefield are inseparable from dwarves. Civilized continent The prototype of the dwarf musket is the short-barrel pistol that the dwarves used to resist the attack of trolls in Kazmodan, and the big killers such as steam tanks and flying machines were also designed and manufactured by the dwarves.

It can be said that this short and neurotic, whimsical small race has changed the war mode of the eastern continent of Azeroth by himself.

"I've never seen this thing before when I was playing an orc. Look at this perfect line outline. I guess this should be some kind of upgraded product of a musket, right?"

John Foreman, who was busy with his work, was out of his previous gentlemanship. He was wearing workers’ uniforms, shirtless, and black and gray standing aside, drinking water, and chatting with the busy gnome engineers, gnome this The happy race likes to deal with other people, and the more stupid people they deal with, the more they like it.

Facing the simple compliment of John Foreman, the gnomish craftsman with green engineering eyes, while carelessly **** the screw with a wrench, grinningly said to Kee Shan:

"Of course, the burst rifle that was originally installed on the steam tank was too heavy, so I thought, why not make it lighter and retain the power while being able to be mounted on the aircraft...The aircraft is comparable to the tank stick Many more, they are light enough and fast enough, plus this aviation cannon, think about it, humans, you fly an aircraft over the head of the undead, just pull the trigger, the bullet storm that falls from the sky can be put in On the battlefield in front of you plow a field full of blood and stumps!"

The dwarf craftsman became more and more excited. He simply jumped onto the workbench and waved his hands in a random way, describing to Keeshan his imagined future:

"The flesh and blood creatures are too weak on the battlefield. A bullet can make the soldiers go to hell, but the machines are different, the machines are loyal, they will not be afraid, and they can perform various tasks perfectly. When you let them explode, they are not It will take a second for the undead to be fearful! Our gnome has machines, and we are not afraid of them!"

"Oh, of course, the machine, the machine is the best, the machine is the best, and I like them too."

Keeshan looked at the self-flying pygmy engineer in front of him with strange eyes. He looked up and drank the last sip of water in his glass, and then said to the gnome in front of him:

"My boss will definitely like you. His ideas are exactly the same as yours. He also believes that...the machine is the future of civilization."

"Uh, although I haven't seen your boss, humans, I also like him. Although I will not leave Kazmodan in my life, I will not see your boss, ha ha ha ha ha."

The green-haired dwarf engineer gave a nervous, sharp smile, then jumped off the table and continued to do his business. Keeshan looked at him, shook his head, and said in a voice that only he could hear:

"No, you will see him, and it will be soon, I hope that when the time comes, you will have a good time talking."

And when Keeshan returned to the subway tunnel, he saw two patrolling dwarf soldiers. Foreman John coughed lightly, screaming at the two probes, and the patrol soldiers hiding behind and secretly drinking shouted:

"Hey, dwarf friend, these black lights are blind, it's better not to go into the tunnel, we are buying explosives, you know, as long as a little ignition star,...BOOM!"

Talking, John threw the hip flask in his pocket to the two dwarves. Without a few words from both sides, the foreman walked into the tunnel again, but he did not leave immediately. He hid in the shadows and watched secretly Outside the tunnel, after confirming that the two drunken drunks had left, he reached out and adjusted his clothes and walked into the darkness.

Kee Shane took a temporary miner's car in the tunnel, and soon came to the place where the workers worked. He jumped out of the mine car and greeted the old comrade Karakell who was staying outside the site. He I looked around and lowered my voice:

"How is it going?"

Karakel held his pipe, and his eyes at this time exuded a cold light. Like other undeads, he lacked feelings, but maybe it was because he didn't like to talk much during his lifetime. In short, face For Keeshan's question, Karakel nodded silently, and like a veteran, briefly said:

"The dwarf miners have dealt with it, and are buried behind."

"The positioning has been completed, the people over there are digging..."

"Ah, very good."

Keeshan looked back at the large tunnel behind him, and said softly:

"Our task is almost completed. Move the sentry forward a few hundred yards, and don't let those dwarfs disturb us."

Karakel nodded, but before leaving, he asked:

"There is only one day left. Is there enough time?"

"Twenty thousand orc undeads, and three colossus, if this can't be dug..."

Keeshan grunted:

"They should commit suicide and guilt."

Before the words fell, the ground at the feet of the two suddenly began to vibrate violently, just like an earthquake, which rattled the surrounding minecarts, but stopped for less than 3 seconds.

"They are using colossus to get through the nodes. Very good... Judging by this vibration frequency, they are already close."

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Ironforge is an underground city built in the middle of the Kazmodan Mountains. Its entrance is set on the mountainside, and there is only a curved mountain road leading to the city. That is to say, once the war comes, the dwarves only need to put down Heavy gates, guarding this mountain road, will not allow large-scale enemies to rush inside the Ironforge.

But the Kazmodan Mountain Range is a giant mountain range that spans the center of the continent. It is similar to the former Red Ridge Mountain. It is listed on the land in the south of the continent. It arbitrarily divides the entire continent into two, while in the Kazmodan Mountains On the other side is the wetland that was repeatedly contended in the Second Orc Wars. This area is connected to the Arathi Highlands and can be called the gate into the core area of ​​the human empire.

And if the memory of the observers has not declined, then they must remember that just over a year ago, when the orcs regrouped, in the city of Grimbato in the wetlands, an appalling massacre.

At the end of the Second War, the Dragonmaw Orcs that drove the Red Dragons to occupy the abandoned underground city of Grim Bator, which once belonged to the Wildhammer Dwarf, but in the massacre a year ago, except at the last time After the orc warlock Draka. Shadowburner fled the city, the other Dragonmaw orcs were buried in the city.

After the massacre ended, these orcs were evoked by the undead, and the number reached 22,000. After the city fell, the six-member parliament masters of Dalaran once came to Grimbath. It proved that it was just a trap for Khadgar the Great Lich. In that battle, the Archmage faced Khadgar and Gruul, the king of the undead Gron, and lost one of their members, Drandon Archmage.

But the mage’s cover was not fruitless. After they led away the big lich, the red dragons burst into the city, drained themselves with blood, and the dying queen was rescued. Then in the extreme anger, the red dragon They set fire to the city.

This is also the last news about Grimbato... But in fact, in the burned city, those orc undeads did not die together with the city, and there were those who were summoned to Grimbato The war colossus have not been sent back to the cursed land...they have remained in the dark ground, and after Tyrion's army entered Azeroth, they were like sleeping soldiers and awakened again.

Continue to serve the cause of the undead king.

"boom"

The body of the undead King of Gorron, whose body is interwoven with flesh and steel, raised his fists. In the dull gaze of the orc undead, like a giant in the sky, he punched a giant stone in front of his eyes. The power is unimaginable. The surface of the solid rock buried in the mountain is covered with cracks, and it swings another steel arm, and the savage nail-breaking cone hits the center of the rock fiercely.

It's like a scene of a bomb explosion. Scattered gravel and dust stones falling from the top of the tunnel immediately buried the undead who were close to it. If this is a living person, it will definitely be under such an accident. Ten deaths have no life, but they are undead, and the undead will not die again because of the collision of stones.

After the blockade of the rock was bombed, the densely packed dark tunnels of the dead took action again.

The tunnel in front of me was excavated from the underground of Grimbato, and the general direction was towards Ironforge. Before the battle of Stormwind was carried out, this tunnel had already been dug. It would be far away from Ironforge, plus The stone palate is spreading in the Kazmodan area, so the sound of excavation will not attract the dwarves' attention, but the closer it is to Ironforge, the more cautious it is to dig.

This is the reason why company B mixed into Ironforge. On the one hand, it helped the diggers from Grimbato to locate the direction. On the other hand, at the end of the matter, a large-scale directional blasting was used to help The partial divisions of the undead opened the way into Ironforge.

"The shock just now can't be concealed. At this distance, the copper whiskers will definitely be aware of the underground noise."

The death lord Glokus, who was monitoring all this under Grimbath, heard a low voice. He did not look back. He knew who it was.

Behind him, a short death knight in black armor, with a long-handled warhammer, and a grisly horned helmet, stepped forward, juxtaposed with Glokus. An unabashed taunt:

"Look at these orcs, even if they are dead, they are clumsy. Your Gorons are good, but they are digging too loudly. The bronze whiskers are not a lie. Now there is at least 130 distance from this place to Ironforge. Kilometers, if you follow this schedule, you can’t do it until they find signs."

"So, you came here to pour cold water on me?"

The Orc Death Knight sneered:

"Dagran Sorrison, no matter who you were when you were alive, now you are just a high-level knight, so if you laugh like that, I will throw you in the big calciner of Ironforge, I heard Everything can melt there..."

"No, powerful lord, I mean very simple."

The death knight Thorison made a hollow laugh, the sarcasm was so obvious, he said in a deep voice:

"The dark furnace knights under my command can help you, as long as you dig 30 kilometers further, the remaining 100 kilometers, I can help you solve it within 3 hours, and I can also send your elite with a drilling machine. The knight went to various places in Ironforge...you know, it's a city with bronze whiskers, but it's not much smaller than my dark furnace city."

"Playing explosives and digging still requires the dwarves to come in person. Your technique is too clumsy."

Thorison’s attitude was very bad. After this guy was called up, the cruelty and distortion in his heart was magnified again, and Tianqi’s unwillingness to devour his soul caused the soul of this dwarf emperor to be damaged as well. The manifestation of each knight is different, and in Sorrison, it is to make him speak more annoyingly.

A full nasty ghost.

"You are not such a kind person."

Glokus looked back at the Dark Iron Death Knight. He looked at him with green eyes. Under the heavy horned helmet, those dark red eyes became brighter and redder after the power of death. The vampires are similar.

"So, what do you want from me?"

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