Azeroth’s Death Track

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The battle of Kazmodan failed, the Ironforge fell, and even the always friendly gnomes lost news. The wetlands of Menethil were burned by the undead into a white ground. The undead crows have already begun in the Arathi highlands and wetlands. Sky cruise at the junction.

This series of bad news is like a crazy and fierce combo punch, and the countries of Northern Xinjiang are dizzy.

The last imperial soldiers and high elf reinforcements were ambushed by death knights in the Valley of Kings on the way to Celsama. Less than one-third of them escaped, and they followed Celsa Ma's mountain road fled all the way to the northwest wetland, but at the Ogaz Pass, he ran into the surrounding circle of the death lord Luminas under the wetland cloth.

Faced with the encirclement and suppression of the most elite Hellfire Legion of the Dark Blade Knights, more than 10,000 human soldiers and thousands of high elves who went to Kazmodan to support the dwarves finally fled back to Arathi Highlands, only a few hundred people... This is no longer a sentence that can be described as badly damaged, it is completely annihilated by the whole army.

And leading them back to the hinterland of the empire was one of the frontline commanders of Kazmodan, Archmage Romans from Quel'Thalas Silvermoon Council, when the once handsome Archmage returned to Silvermoon City , Has completely changed like another person.

There are two more scars on his handsome face, which are the marks left when he met the death lord Saurfang, and the left cuff of his mage's robe is empty, and his left arm has been left forever. On the battlefield of the wetland, the black rune sword of Luminas was cut off by hand. The kind of blood overflowing and the pain of being slaughtered, so that the Master has not been relieved.

But even more terrifying is the news brought back by the Archmage... news about the frontline commanders.

His Majesty King Bronzebeard, the Dwarf King, disappeared... Suspected of being killed in battle.

Human commander Danas Torbain died in battle.

The Knight of the Silver Knight Cavalier Saidan Dasuohan died in battle.

The 3,500 silver-handed paladins who followed Dathrohan to the front line, except for the 203 people who miraculously survived in the end, were all killed in battle.

In the final battle of the wetlands, the 1500 combat mages and 2,500 rangers of the High Elf Firewing Mage Corps fled to cover the survivors, and all of them died in battle.

If it was said that the storm city fell in the ravages of the undead before, it only brought a shock to the northern nobles, then now, at this moment, they really feel the fear, thinking of the undead has advanced to the wetland, away from northern Xinjiang The entrance to Arathi Highlands was only a few steps away, and some timid nobles were frightened.

In recent weeks, there has been a wave of immigration towards the Kul Tiras within the human empire in northern Xinjiang. Those most desperate believe that the human empire cannot stop the black undead. The fall, and the island country of Kul Tiras, far from the mainland, will become the last place for the human empire.

This turmoil caused by fear caused the price of the port of Boralus to skyrocket in the first largest city of Kul Tiras, and the people under the Proudmoore family who ruled here complained.

But if these nobles who are eager to avoid disaster know that the King of Dark Blades, which has become synonymous with fear in the Eastern Continent, has set their sights on Kul Tiras in recent days, they do not know how they will feel. .

Of course, in the face of the attack of a strong enemy, it is naturally impossible for the vast human empire to be all a group of cowards who want to run away, and even if a ruling class is decayed again, there will always be someone who will stand up for nearly ten million in the entire northern Xinjiang Residents fulfill their responsibilities and missions.

"Delegates from the Ironforge Royal Family are here!"

"A representative of the Royal Family of Quel'Thalas is here!"

"The Wildhammer Dwarf is here!"

"The Kingdom of Stormwind is here!"

With the clear voice of the attendants, one representative after another walked into the royal court of Alterac City, which was different from the solemnity of this place in the past. At this time, the king and the representatives lived in the same room, Very solemn, the ominous hunch that the disaster is coming is pressing heavily on everyone's heart.

The flags of the Seven Kingdoms and the coats of arms of the nobles fluttered above the tall palace of the palace, on the walls on both sides, they also prepared their respective battle flags for today's alien visitors, as well as some international organizations The flags are also hung at the entrance of the palace, such as the Holy Light Church, the Knights of the Silver Hand and the Dalaran Mage Association, and the Explorers Association.

On the throne of the court, the current emperor Lothar wore a robe, and only a small amount of white hair left on the head was neatly combed. He was wearing an imperial empire crown above his head, and was standing in front of his position. A person walking into the court welcomed.

His Majesty, the emperor, behaved very gently today, without the restlessness and anger of a while ago.

But everyone knows that at today's big meeting, there will definitely be important decisions to be made, whether they will or not, it will appear.

"A lot of sad things have happened this time."

The gate of the palace was slowly closed. At the beginning of the meeting, Emperor Losa stood up from his seat. He looked at the crowd on the huge round table in front of him. He said calmly:

"First, the Kingdom of Stormwind fell under the iron hoof of the undead. I saw the hell-like scene with my own eyes. When the ship full of refugees docked in the South China Sea town, I thought it was a wake-up call, above all of us. The alarm that sounds can tell us what has changed in this world."

The emperor nodded at the meeting of the Countess Katrina, who represented the Kingdom of Stormwind. The latter wore a plain black robe with white stripes on her arms, and she responded with a sad smile.

Lothar’s gaze turned to others, staying in the eyes of each king for a moment, and finally, he said again:

"I had hoped that the bell of disaster would bring us together and use all our strength to face the evil provocation."

"But unfortunately, we don't."

"When the dwarf friends of Ironforge asked us for help, we should realize that a kingdom of important allies is suffering the same disaster as the Kingdom of Stormwind. We should do our best to help them, but we...no. "

Lothar's low voice caused the young king of Stromgarde, who had just succeeded, to bow his head in shame, and he knew why His Majesty the Emperor said that.

As long as Danas Torbain, the cousin of the young King Galin, went out, Emperor Lothar personally invited him to have a long talk, hoping that Stormgad would send more power to follow Danas General, but King Garin refused, because many ministers in the kingdom were against large-scale troops, their reasons are very good, several wars have occurred in the Arathi Highlands, the civilians of the Kingdom of Stromgarde have been miserable .

King Galin once thought it was the right choice, but now, after confirming his cousin, and after confirming the best general in Stromgarde to fight the battlefield, he realized... that he was wrong.

"We should have persuaded our wise allies to stay with us and retain the precious power that stands on the side of the living, uniting around us to fight death, but...we don't."

Lothar’s gaze paused briefly on the attending Prince Kael'thas, and this handsome and wise high elven prince, although his face remained unchanged, but under the table, he put his fists on his knees, Clenched tightly.

Kael'thas has some regrets and pains in his eyes. The human emperor went to Quel'Thalas and asked Quel'Thalas to send a world-renowned magic power to help humans and dwarves, but the intricate power within the Silver Moon Council The struggle, but the Fire Wing Legion and the Far Walker Legion, which should have been dispatched by all members, eventually only dispatched less than one-tenth of the force.

Prince Kael'thas felt ashamed of himself. He felt that if he persisted in Quel'Thalas' resolution meeting then, he might be able to win more support and let those who died in Kazmo Dan's compatriots will not suffer such a terrible ending.

And this tragic defeat also made the Archman Romans who returned to Quel'Thalas completely cut off the relationship with the other Yinyue lawmakers. The Archmage who had survived for the rest of his life had stood firmly in Kael'thas This side.

"We should have used this advent of disaster to encourage the courage and will of the people with firm confrontation, send all people of insight to where they should be, and let them play themselves in their own positions. The biggest effect, but we... did not."

The emperor’s last words made the head of the Knights of the Silver Hand a few months ago, and Uther. The Bright Messenger, who was awarded the honorary surname by the Royal Family of Lordaeron, bowed his head in pain.

This time, there should be two big knights in Kazmodan, Tirion Fording and Saidan Dassohan, but just a week before departure, a town in the valley of Old Fording’s Enclosing Fireplace Long, a villain named Bartholas secretly reported the old knight Old Fording to the Knights of the Silver Hand, saying that he abused his powers and shielded the dangerous orcs.

It was proved afterwards that it was just the delusion and slandering of a mean villain. There was indeed an orc in the old Fording's house for a few days, but it was secretly placed in the Kingdom of Lordaeron, the son of the Frostwolf Chief who exists as a proton, Thrall .

Fording did not do anything wrong, but due to some disgusting struggles between the hands of Silver and Lordaeron, Fording was imprisoned for nearly a week, missing the time to go to the front line of Kazmodan with Dasshan , And if Dauhan was at his side when he died, maybe Dauhan would not...

"We made a mistake, everyone."

Lothar did not want to blame anyone. He knew that in the case of a disaster, abuse and accusation would only make the situation worse, but he would not like to “play games” with the king and nobles anymore. However, regardless of whether they were willing or not, under the circumstances that the undead may knock at any time, Lothar had already made the final decision.

"In the face of the raging undead, the sacred Arathor empire must be truly twisted in order to see the hope of victory. We must eliminate the internal barriers, and we must truly unite in spirit."

The emperor's fist hit the table in front of him. The sound made everyone look up at him, and Lothar took a deep breath and announced to the people in front of him:

"The sacred right granted by the emperor and blood of the empire public election, I declare! From today, the sacred Arazor Empire enters a state of war! All kingdoms must dispatch at least two-thirds of the Kingdom’s standing army to within one month Arathi Highlands, these troops will be personally commanded by me and my chosen commander."

"Silver Hand Knights, from today onwards, recruit all eligible male and female youths over the age of 16 from the Seven Kingdoms to form the Silver Hand Reserve Knights, while all current knights cancel their leave and rush to within 15 days. Arathi battlefield!"

"From today, the Holy Light Church must shift its focus to the production of holy water and protective scrolls. In previous battles, it has been proved that holy water can cause devastating damage to lower-level undead, and the protective scrolls can also protect The battle between the Paladin and the high-level undead will not be infected by the evil plague."

"The six-member council of Dalaran must also select qualified mages to join the battle mage sequence from today. After 1 month, I hope to see a magical power enough to decide the battle situation on the battlefield in Arathi Highlands!"

Lothar’s voice echoed in the court. The solemn and severe commands made some nobles unable to resist the shaking. Only today, they really saw the terrible majesty of the emperor in Lothar. You can mobilize the power of nearly ten million people.

"And you, the dwarf friends from Ironforge and Eagle Nest Mountain."

In the silent silence, Lothar's eyes turned to Moira. Bronzebeard, Lord Lord Falstad, and Prince Kael'thas who sat at the end of the round table. He sincerely said to the representatives of dwarves and elves :

"Everything that happened in the railway fort is sighing, I know that the copper beard dwarf has suffered terrible losses, but I still hope that the copper beard can use his power to renew with the wild hammer dwarf and the Quel'Thalas elf. Join the Empire War Sequence...I don’t know if I can win those undead..."

Lothar took a deep breath and looked at them, his fists waving in the air:

"But I can be sure that before me, the emperor of the Holy Arathor, died in battle, no one could cross our defense and hurt your people!"

The emperor's voice became louder, he turned his head to look at the human kings with different expressions, and finally the old and holy Archbishop Fona, who was gentle and supportive, supported by the Archbishop Uther Standing up, he leaned slightly towards Lothar and said to others in an old, weak tone:

"The Holy Light Church, please obey His Majesty's Yoga Order."

This weak voice was like a real heavy hammer, hammered into the hearts of everyone in the meeting, Lothar couldn't help but clenched his fists, he looked at the others, using a kind of almost roaring The tone shouted:

"I implore everyone to make their own efforts for the life and death of Northern Xinjiang. Who wants to join me in this great cause! Who wants to join me in giving everything for the true spiritual fire of the empire? Stand up! "

"Stand up and stand with me! Let the undead look, they can never destroy us."

The roar of the emperor echoed in the court, and under the double encouragement of shame and excitement, His Majesty Garin Torbain stood up first, reached out to the emperor, and then Admiral Kul Tiras , Then the Countess of Stormwind City, then the Archmage of Dalaran, then the prince of Gilneas, and finally, the serene King Terenas.

When the hands of seven humans, the hands of two dwarfs, and the hands of an elf were tightly held together, the real Iron and Steel Alliance recovered completely under the weight of death.

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