Azeroth’s Death Track

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Tyrion's order was not simply given to Saurfang.

At the same time, orders were received from death lords scattered in other battlefields in northern Xinjiang. After the order was issued, in less than 30 minutes, the fighting in the four battlefields of northern Xinjiang almost reignited at the same time.

Gilneas, Hinterland, Arathi Highlands and Tirisfal Glades, the smoke of war in the sunshine of this day will completely break the final tranquility of the entire northern Xinjiang.

"Something here is too sudden."

The three lords of Glokus, Saurfang and Roglio walk side by side. In front of the Andorhal city that has been controlled by the dark blade, the air power and ground power of the undead have already been assembled. Roglio The Hammer of Fire will depart from Andorhal to the east section of Stratholme, although according to the human vampires, when the undead arrives, there should be no more civilians in those big cities.

However, a huge human province can never be completely abandoned. There must be some humans still insisting there, and with Roglio’s knowledge of the high elves, even if the Sun King ordered to evacuate, there must be many more The high elves will stay on the grounds of the Quildolin Lodge, and the soldiers and civilians who are sticking to it are the targets of Roglio,

The artillery unit of Hinterland has been taken over by Serent and is currently assaulting the Wildhammer Fort in Eagle's Nest Mountain.

The two warfare groups of Saurfang and Glokus went all the way west, breaking the defense of the Silver Hand Paladin of the Tirisfal barrier, entering the Tirisfal region, and whispering in Lordaeron There are two places on the coast and the north coast that intercept human immigration. It is said that there are a number of objective human beings gathered in those two places. The human emperor and King Lordaeron are both there. Obviously, they cannot be let so easily.

"What the **** is going on? Saurfang, I just heard that man made portals?"

Glokus looked at his compatriot, he lowered his voice and asked:

"Is there anything inside?"

Although Roglio didn't speak, his long ears were also raised. Obviously, he was also suspecting the cause behind this sudden burst of war.

But Saurfang is not a person who likes to spread gossip, he just talks about things:

"Yeah, so big, so many, so scattered portal fluctuations appear at the same moment, our Warlock group should be able to detect it, but they haven't... You said, why didn't they detect it? "

This meaningful rhetorical question made Glokus and Roglio look at each other, and finally the high elf said:

"It's definitely not undetected, it's impossible that all warlock groups became deaf at the same time... so the most likely explanation is that someone deliberately tampered with the report, let's guess, Khadgar?"

"Oh, it's almost unnecessary to guess."

Glokush snorted and turned to sit on his bone dragon. He said to his two companions:

"It's not that Khadgar's dissatisfaction with the system we built together is one day or two. Is he finally going to leave everything behind and return to his "motherland"?"

"No, it's not that simple, Glokus."

Roglio frowned and said:

"Even if Khadgar wants to rebel, he will not choose at this moment. His wisdom is not so inferior. He can only say that he may have his own plans. Anyway, I think that Khadgar complains and complains. He did not really Want to betray this system."

"He is like us!"

Saurfang said in a final word:

"He just wants to make this system better, but unfortunately, he may have used the wrong method...Tirion went to him in person, and no one can know what the result is, so, everyone, let us be ourselves Things."

"Then I will take a step first."

Roglio breathed a sigh of relief. He glanced at Quel'Thalas' direction and pulled up the reins of the bone dragon. In a low roar, this skeletal beast full of death energy was huge. During the flapping of the bone wings, it slowly lifted off. Behind him, dozens of skull dragons and undead flying dragons also lifted off together. On the ground, the dwarf death knights belonging to the hammer fire group also controlled the war horses, and the whole body was dark. Battle tanks drove out of the gate of Andorhal in the roar.

They will rush into the East District of Stratholme, and then completely wipe out there.

"Let's go too, there is a fierce battle ahead."

Glokush said that the two death lords took off at the same time. When Andorhal below became smaller and smaller, Glokush suddenly said:

"Otherwise, I'm going to be a pioneer?"

"No, no need!"

Saurfang shook his head:

"I know what you're worried about, Glokus, I'm not that vulnerable...if he really wants to come, then let him come, I know I'm doing the right thing, that's enough."

The atmosphere between the two was silent for a while. In the whistling wind, Glokus buckled his black helmet on his head, and he said in a loud voice:

"Let's change the subject. You said, what will happen to Khadgar? I guess he might die... what do you say?"

"I don't think so."

A slight flash of light flashed in Saurfang's eyes. He said slowly:

"It’s not that I don’t have confidence in Tyrion. I’m thinking on the other hand. You said, a smart guy like Khadgar. Once he decides to do something, I don’t believe it, he won’t. Leave yourself behind, do you understand what I mean? I think Khadgar might survive."

He extended his finger, pointed to his head, and lowered his voice:

"In some ways, Tyrion is actually a sentimental person. If Khadgar is smart enough, he may be able to pass this level intact. To be honest, I really don’t think Khadgar will betray We, he is not so stupid...The most important thing is that, like Tyrion, he is actually an idealist."

"Is it ideal?"

Glokus pursed his lips:

"If you say that, it's... quite like, hey, voila, Paladins are lined up, waiting for us! Speaking, have you used the new armor you just distributed?"

Saurfang shook his head:

"You didn't find a suitable opponent, what about you?"

"I’m the same, but the Paladins below seem to be able to fight, let’s try these iron guys, I heard Luminas say that the feeling of fighting on the battlefield wearing this thing is really Great..."

Speaking of words, Glokus picked up a heavy steel box from the back of his bone dragon saddle, and the thing was as tall as his whole person, with a line written in Sarasian, "Dark Blade Armament II-Experimental Type 04", the orc death lord shook this thing in his hands:

"Hey, this thing is really heavy..."

Behind him, the roaring death knights pulled the reins of their mounts and rushed down from the sky toward the Tirisfal barrier between the two lower mountains. Thousands of paladins were stationed there, in the mountains On the side, there were soldiers from Lordaeron erected in the stone fort engineering guns made by gnomes for them, as well as a sufficient number of steam tanks.

This is the main throat route from Stratholme to the Tirisfal region. Once it is lost, the entire Tirisfal region will be in danger. The Marshal Gatheris of the Kingdom of Lordaeron will be guarded here, He has made a promise to the king, as long as he is here, this last barrier of Lordaeron will never fall.

"Sky! Undead attacked from the sky!"

The sharp shouts and the stern alarm sounded through the entire barrier at this moment. When the death knights rushed down, between the stone castles on both sides of the mountain, the continuous fire machine guns were lifted into the sky, and then they were like tears of cloth. The crackling muffled sound, the art of gunpowder and steel, like the light curtains connected together, were smashed into the sky's opponent.

In this barrage offensive, every minute and every second, the knight’s mount was hit, falling into the position under the barrier, and then drowned by the soldiers and paladins who attacked. Before the land forces of each war group approached, the undead side was at a disadvantage at least in terms of number.

"That's it! Stay on the offensive and disrupt their attack rhythm!"

Marshal Gathrese was standing on the steam tank behind the position. He was wearing his armor, observing the frost bone dragon activity in the sky with a telescope. Several stone castle continuous fire machine guns have been monitoring these big guys, once they With the dive action, bullets soaked in holy water will be fired from all directions towards these huge fortress destroyers.

The bullets do little harm to the huge undead, but once covered by the rain of bullets, the artillery arranged on the front has an attack target.

Marshal Gathresi apparently also learned new tactics from the advancement of the undead's armament. On the battlefield where the heroic knights, steam tanks, and engineering weapons cooperate, he is confident of crushing ten while occupying the advantage of the terrain. Double your opponent.

This brave blessing, with confidence, continued until the moment two black weird warriors quickly smashed into the Imperial Front from the sky.

"What is that? A humanoid machine?"

General Gathris adjusted the magnification of the telescope and finally saw the image of the two steel monsters.

It looked like a tall warrior covered with a layer of steel armor. The two guys fell from the sky and hit the ground, smashing the solid ground into two depressions. The black armor covering the body surface did not belong to any force. The symbol of the, on the uneven level, in some places, you can still see the sparks of the gears colliding on the top of the rough machinery, two war helmets shaped into horns.

The two steel machines saw no signs of the existence of weapons, and their hard walking movements in the rain of bullets carried a bit of a jerky sense of mechanical operation. Between the movement of sparks, the strange white gas was like Steam has been spraying from all parts of the armor.

"Well, this feels weird."

Glokush's ten fingers moved a bit, accompanied by the movement of his fingers, covered on the fingers, and the steel fingers driven by gears and bearings also jerked a few times, he just mastered the true essence of this mode of action Similarly, the body squatted slightly, and after a roar, it jumped out of the grounded depression like a charged warrior.

"boom"

Between the collision of the gears of the full-cover armor on his body, the sudden burst of power made Glokush some uncontrollable his actions. At the moment of staggering, he hit two unlucky Paladins directly with his waving arms Flying out, the orc death lord moved his neck amid the screams of the Paladin, his fists clenched at this moment.

"Wow, wow"

The engine of the steam tank placed behind the steel armor was activated at this moment. Four thick white air streams burst out of the holes of his double fists. The orc felt the power of the double fists and he roared and waved Fist, raised above the head, and then hammered **** the deck of the steam tank roaring in front.

"Wow"

Two clear punches appeared on the tank's strongest front deck, and the endless brute force of the pair of fists, the endless power caused by the machinery, at this moment, the tank that rushed forward was stopped arbitrarily. In place, the sudden stillness caused even the rear of the tank to buckle up.

"Aha! I like it! I know how it works!"

Glokush's shouts spread all over the battlefield. At the next moment, more steam gas jets were ejected from the armor's exhaust port. At the same time, the four steam engines on the whole body were working together, in front of Glokush. The struggling steam tank was actually held by his arms with his arms and lifted up little by little from the ground.

This horrifying scene left the soldiers who followed the tank charge in place, and also made Marshal Gathress who was watching the scene widened. Glokush's steel armor was between the collision of steam and the steam engine. In his roar, he turned around in the same place, just like throwing a shot, and threw the tank hard against the mountain wall on the left side of the Tirisfal barrier.

The tank crashed into the mountain between the roars, destroying the three stone castles hidden in it at once.

"I like this thing! Really, my power has been strengthened by at least 3 times! Mechanical, it's amazing!"

Glokus was active in steel armor, and he turned to Saurfang:

"Those goblins cost us 3 million gold coins in a year, but now it looks like this...good value for money!"

Saurfang didn't answer immediately. He manipulated his left hand and stretched his fingers to the back. During the operation of the gear behind the steel armor, a heavy black sword with a horrible saw chain on both sides fell into him. In the hands of the man, at the moment the giant saw chain sword was activated, an endless spark was lit in front of Saurfang. He took a step forward and said to Glokus:

"Fisting time is over, man, I'm still waiting to go to Lordaeron..."

After he finished, he stepped forward, between the jets of white steam, and in the roar of Saurfang, this gigantic saw chain sword severely slashed towards the steam tank that hit him. Between the sharp frictions of the curse of the creatures gnashing their teeth, the most powerful marine king of the human empire, the steam tank full of lethal weapons, was so stiff in the stunned gaze of countless soldiers that it was completely cut from the center. !

"I'm sorry, but the game of horseback fighting...today, it's over!"

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