Azeroth’s Death Track

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"Swoosh"

A cone-shaped mortar shell with rolling smoke flew out of the barrel of the dwarven gunners. In the roar of the dwarves, they rushed into the sky from the hillside, and then traversed a curved trajectory. Smashed into the formation of the undead infantry that was rolling forward.

"boom"

The blazing fire swallowed the walking corpses around in an instant, and the fragments that were sprayed in all directions in the explosion, like the sharp blades, cut off the unlucky "good brothers" around them.

Just like a rough rag, wipe it on the ground and wipe off a black stain completely, and this is just a microcosm of the front line of the battlefield. The dwarves are obviously better at using explosives than humans, and These elite soldiers are even covered with various explosives. They follow behind the steam tank that is rolling forward, or simply sit on the shell of this just monster, ignite the gunpowder bag in their hands, and lift it up. Throw your arms into those dead souls.

The lower-level death knights were racing on the battlefield, trying to make the undead infantry's attack become neat again, but every time they just appeared, they would be hidden in the snow, and the rangers in snow-colored cloaks shot their heads away with a shot. , Or pierce the heart with arrows contaminated by the Holy Light.

The entire battlefield under this snowy mountain was very chaotic, but the chaos was in order, and the knights who followed the steam tank could always find the right opportunity. After the commander was killed, they rushed out immediately to remove those The chaotic undead are divided and wiped out. More importantly, this time the battle dwarves brought the holy water in advance.

Every knife, even every bullet, has been soaked in holy water. This is a very luxurious move. Just this process, it used up the entire Iron Furnace and one third of holy water inventory in northern Xinjiang. , But now it seems that this luxury move works very well.

"drink!"

The muscular dwarf warrior roared to lift the warhammer, leap from the steam tank, and the heavy weapon smashed the head of an undead. With the rise of gray mist, the weapon soaked in holy water was completely destroyed. The source of death in the body of the corpse made it fall down completely, and it is impossible to recover.

"Rush with me!"

Behind this dwarven warrior is the battle flag of Ironforge, which is like a dwarf jar, waving his arms arbitrarily, first swept a hammer, overturned the undead in front of him, and then hit it with a hammer on their chest or head, Behind him, the dwarf warriors who were inspired by courage also roared to join the battlefield. The dwarves were born with great power. If they were not too small in their races, they might not even be able to rule the southern frontier of the mainland.

In short, the addition of this group of violent dwarves armed to the teeth makes the defense of the undead side more tight. In those narrow terrains where steam tanks cannot reach, those dark rangers are on the ground, these dwarfs in heavy armor People almost slammed the bones and arrows of the undead rangers, pulling out the dangerous positions one by one.

In the icy sky, the roaring Griffon knights threw the alchemy bombs into the sea of ​​undead below with a happy mood, and those slower, but pretending to be the latest machine The cannon dwarf aircraft also followed behind the Griffon Knight and launched wave after wave of dive shots at the black undead fortress.

In the raging storm of bullets mixed with Go light bombs, there was no undead crow occupying the battlefield in the sky, and soon the air control was completely controlled by the dwarf side. For a time, in the flare of the alchemy bomb, the dwarf's army offensive Becoming more and more fierce, it is clear that they have already exerted momentum. The fear of the undead has been wiped out a little bit in the increasingly obvious victory.

The simultaneous attack from three directions shunted the undead from this fortress to three battlefields. This move had a full effect, greatly reducing the pressure on the positive troops, and quickly cleared the difficult forward on the snow with a big advantage. Undead.

"Look, as long as we are ready for twelve points, they are not difficult to deal with!"

Muradin riding on his armored war sheep to observe the battlefield. Bronzebeard collided his warhammer and battle axe in the air, the sparks were splashing, and the soldiers’ aggressive attack also ignited the flames of the brave warrior, he Can't wait to prepare to kill the Quartet.

"Don't worry, Muradin, not yet."

With the powerful Hawkeye technique applied by Romans, Danas Trollbane observed the center of the Undead Fortress all the time, while the dwarf’s steam tank destroyed all the psychic towers on the front. As we approached the outermost line of defense of the fortress, several large buildings inside the fort that had not been moving suddenly burst out of some death knights.

Their appearance made the subordinate undead on the battlefield chaotic due to the loss of the commander regained their orders, and the undead infantry who were divided and annihilated began to break through in all directions. This scene caused the commander to immediately draw out his weapon. He looked back Behind him, the wizard wizard who had been maintaining the teleportation circle, Darnas shouted:

"Send us in! Romans, behind those high-level knights, let us kill them by surprise!"

"Om"

The teleportation array shining with blue halo was injected with a lot of magic power at this moment. At that moment, the singularity of the precise positioning of the space forcibly tore the space anchor inside the undead fortress, and a large scattered portal appeared. The ready paladins, led by the three commanders, rushed into the dangling portal in front of their eyes with a charge.

At the next moment, the chaotic horseshoe sounded behind the high-level knights rushing out of the barracks. This sudden situation made the high-level death knights unable to respond at all. They could only watch the knights shining with golden light. , The barbaric stabs into their battle array like a war sword. The burning holy light and the cold death collide violently at this moment, just like Mars hitting the earth.

The friction between the holy light and the energy of death brought a wave of implosion, lifting the frozen ground on the ground. In the roar of the war horse, the great knight Dasuohan, famous for his strength, frantically slammed the hammer in his hand. Then, in the sincerity of shouting the Holy Light verses, the heads of death knights were crushed.

Among the first generation of knights, Saidan Dassohan’s reputation is not as prestigious as Uther, Fording and Turalyon, but this does not mean that he is weak, but the character of this paladin determines that he does not like it. He showed his head, but the disaster of the Kingdom of Storms shocked him. Dasuohan felt that he could not abandon his mission given by the Holy Light, so he volunteered to come to the battlefield.

Not only to prove the victory and greatness of the Holy Light, but also to revenge for his old friend, Boval Futagan who died in the hands of Tyrion!

This is divine revenge! No one can stop!

"Evil! Repent!"

"boom"

The two swords of the last death knight who blocked the warhammer were severely broken, and even his armor was smashed through the warhammer wrapped in the holy light. Devoured, purified, and at the moment when the flash of holy light dimmed, Dassohan jumped from the war horse and walked to the death knight who was struggling to get up.

Under the silver full-faced helmet, Dathrohan had no mercy in his eyes.

He looked at the death knight in front of him. An uncontrollable disgust rose in his heart. He raised the warhammer high and then smashed it down.

"boom"

Like the sound of a watermelon being broken, Dassauhan turned around. Behind him, the Paladins who had performed a perfect raid had dispersed the formation of the Death Knight. After realizing that they were ambushed, these possessions were almost complete. The thinking knight did not die here, but fled in all directions, the paladins chased the tail, and on the outer battlefield, the subordinate undead who had just regrouped again became chaotic again. .

"There is something in this fortress!"

In the perception of the Holy Light, Dassauhan frowned, looking at the dead tower of the dead behind him. This is the most central building of this fortress. There was a huge dark force in it, he felt it.

"Don't want to run!"

Behind him, Muradin roared with an axe and smashed a death knight from the war horse. He jumped from the spot like a cannonball, grasping the warhammer with both hands, and hit the dead death knight with precision. Between flesh and blood, Muradin kicked off the head he had cut off, and then turned his head to look at Dassohan:

"what did you say?"

"There is something in that tower, terrible darkness, it should be the commander of this legion."

Carrying the warhammer, Dassohan hurried towards the closed tower, and Muradin followed behind him.

"boom"

The Paladin kicked the door open with a kick. This rough opening made the candlelight sway in the dark hall shake. Between the shadows flashing, Dassohan saw sitting on the chair, holding the sharpener. Stone, the death lord Yrel, who repaired the long sword, the hoof girl just raised her head, glanced at him, and then set her eyes on the holy holy decoy hanging on Dassohan's chest armor.

"Hey, I've seen a collection like yours."

Yrel threw away the whetstone and inserted the draenei-style undead sword into the scabbard. Between the collision of the black armor, she grabbed the black crystal warhammer beside her, tilted her head, flicked her tail, and watched Looking at Dassohan and his Holy Deed:

"I always wanted one!"

"It depends on whether you have this skill."

From the heavy power emanating from Yrel’s body, Dassauhan could determine her identity. The Grand Knight took a deep breath, and the dazzling light began to haunt Dasshan’s body, making him look Like the eternal guardian guarding the light at the entrance to the dark hell.

"2 to 1, little girl, old Muradin will say, you lose!"

Muradin stepped forward and stood at Dasshan’s feet. This powerful dwarf warrior grabbed his tomahawk and warhammer. He looked at the little tail that was shaking behind Yrel. The dwarf glanced at Dasshan. Then he coughed lightly:

"But you are lucky, now, put down your arms! Old Muradin doesn't beat women."

"No no no, golden beard..."

Yrel put the Crystal Warhammer in her hand, and she said to Muradin in a mocking tone:

"Fortunately for you, like you, I also have my own bottom line. I don't hit people with disabilities who are much shorter than me... but my companions don't have this concern, and you are wrong..."

"Om"

The figure of the crow emerged in the darkness of the fortress. Two dark golden wings were caught in his paws. On the edge of the stairs on the second floor, Roglio, who had pulled the battle bow, also let his hand be deadly. The bone arrow pointed at the two intruders below.

"3 on 2...no"

Yrel was decorated with black protective gear, and the tail like a demon was shaken again. In the dark, her right eye was still blood red, but her left eye had become dark blue like ice, and there were two voices. At this moment at the same time:

"4 to 2, and even if you put down your weapons, we will... kill you!"

Dassauhan lowered his head and glanced at Muradin. After a while, the two men raised their arms at the same time and pounced at the opponent in front of them.

"boom"

A very different and huge force broke out in this small tower. The collision of the forces made this stone tower make a mournful sound. The roaring sound spread through the battlefield in an instant. .

"What's going on? What's going on?"

Darnas Torbane, who commanded the Paladins to hunt down the high-level death knight in the fortress, tightened the reins and looked back at the crumbling tower in the middle of the fortress. He roared:

"Where are Dassauhan and Muradin! Has anyone seen them?"

"I have seen!"

The sound of deep hollows rang above Danas’ head, and the general looked up and saw Tyrion wearing black armor and a scarlet cloak above the ruins of the barracks destroyed by the howling shells. The Dawn Blade is using a kind of He looked at him indifferently, and was still answering his questions.

"I have seen your friends, those brave warriors who fight for justice and light, just now..."

"Om"

The figure of the Dark Blade King disappeared into the ruins of the smoke, and when he appeared again, he stood directly in front of Danas, and behind him, the four Paladins who had just raised their arms had a blood red on their bodies. Line, and the moon-shaped war sword blade in Tyrion's hand is still dripping blood.

He raised his head and waved a sword with his hand. The dark blade was thrown from the blade and cut off a flying aircraft flying in the sky. In the explosion of flames, the body of the paladin behind him was smashed with a horse. On the ground, more Paladins reacted in the sky explosion, screaming at him.

Tyrion looked at Darnas Torbain, who was holding his weapon in front of him. He ignored the charged Paladins behind him and lowered his voice, as if telling a secret:

"They are just like you, standing at the gate of hell..."

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