Azeroth’s Death Track

Alsace, don't take risks!

When Arthas returned to the fortress, Liam began to persuade him:

No one knows how the battle is going on on the front line. If the worst happens, if you rush there with tens of thousands of troops, it will only increase the casualties!

Then shall we just watch it like this?

Alsace frowned. He looked back at the tunnel worms who had been pushed back by landmines beyond the sand. Those worms with low intelligence completely lost their command after the leader fled. Under the lure of the bold knights, It is easy to step into the minefield that has just been buried, and then be blown to pieces.

This simple and cheap weapon provided by the goblins has unexpectedly shown a super strong trial type, which is perfect for defensively resisting a large number of insect swarms.

General Shandris just sent a request for help, which proves that the frontline legion is still tenaciously resisting. Look at the fortress behind. The situation at the front must be worse. We can't just give up on those warriors!

Alsace said stubbornly:

What's more, the Seventh Legion is also trapped in it, which is the most powerful legion in the empire, and the infantry of the empire. Due to the situation and reason, we can't just sit back and watch all this happen!

No! You misunderstood me.

Young Liam hastened to explain:

I'm not asking you to support, what I mean is, we have to wait for the elves from the Un'Goro logistics base to take over the fort, and I will go with you... Do you understand? Whether it is to support the retreat of the front line , or go all out to find a way to merge with the front-line legion. After all the achievements in one battle, you need a legion with complete combat effectiveness, not a temporary patchwork...

drop!

The conversation between the two was interrupted by a sharp voice. Alsace turned his head and picked up the special communication stone. The next moment, the voice of the Patriarch Moyana came from it:

Here we come, everyone, prop up the magic barrier of the fortress! The first round of covering bombardment is coming!

After finishing speaking, the High Patriarch's voice fell silent. Arthas and Liam glanced at each other, and they both saw the doubt in each other's eyes. They knew that in Un'Goro Crater, the Blightcaller had awakened an army of plants , but due to the harsh environment of the great desert, this army can only be used as an assault force when necessary, but they have never heard of it. The Blightcaller has a complete artillery...

But out of trust in the Patriarch, after a while, the natural enchantment of Cenarion Fortress was propped up. The difference between this thing and the human magic enchantment is that when the enchantment is opened, it does not use magic power To protect the building, the plants buried in each node of the fortress are stimulated, just like the fast-growing tree shade, and those solid, special, natural magic-enhanced oak trees grow fast, just like the sky closes Generally, the entire huge fortress is protected in it.

And just 2 minutes after the opening of the natural enchantment, at the observation post, Alsace saw a green army marching fast in the desert with a telescope. Spear forest elves, some tall raptors domesticated by the druids of the Blightcaller, and even a few devilsaurs with steel armor, shaking the mountains when they walk.

But at the forefront of the forest spirit army, there was a legion that Alsace had never seen before. From a distance, they were humanoid. They wore uniform black armor, which looked like the dark blade undead on the other side of the sea, but Alsace can be sure that the undead are not here.

Boom, boom, boom

Nearly one kilometer away from the fortress, this army was also discovered by the swarm of giant insects that surrounded the fortress. The vicious Qiraji soldiers and the huge number of Qiraji workers immediately separated a black tributary stream , amidst the din of insects, they quickly rushed towards the legion that was in formation, but the moment they stepped into an invisible boundary, the sound of thunderous artillery fire resounded through the sky .

The sound of the artillery is completely different from the firing sound of the artillery currently used by the Empire, and the shells fired by those pushed artillery are even more different from the solid bullets or grenades used by the Empire, which are pointed...

Alsace clearly saw through the binoculars that a sharp shell roared into the sky, drew a perfect arc in the air, and then turned around and plunged into the insect swarm below. However, when it touched the ground, Earlier, this weird shell exploded ahead of time, and the air wave that exploded above the swarm of insects lifted the insects into the air. In the rising flames, even smaller shells were smashed towards the area covered below.

The real blooming bomb... Every shell that hits the swarm can clean up an area with a radius of several hundred meters. This kind of outstanding killing effect is stronger than the artillery of the human empire.

Moreover, the number of artillery pieces possessed by this army is also extremely astonishing... From the perspective of Alsace, at least 300 artillery pieces fired together in this wave.

The rapid and powerful explosion completely stunned the bugmen. In the past few months, they have been fighting the coalition forces, and they have adapted to the artillery offensive of the coalition forces. The bugs can continue to charge despite huge casualties, but this wave, No... The lethality of the special shells is too astonishing, the tributary of the insect swarm has been beaten to pieces between the two explosions.

So the worms besieging the fortress had to separate out more worm swarms to deal with the weird army that had begun to accelerate.

Myana stood on top of a tall Devilsaur. The Great Patriarch of the Blightcaller held a thornwood staff and spread his hands like a mage who cast spells. The desert wind blew her long white hair, in the dark During the chanting of the nature spell, a rare, huge, and violent natural force passed through Myana's body, sweeping across the desert in front of her like an invisible gust of wind.

In the jaw-dropping rattling sound, and under the stunned gaze of everyone in the fortress, the dark green and almost black vines rushed up from the desert where vegetation was impossible to grow, like pieces of wildly waving plant tentacles. , the Patriarch single-handedly aroused nearly a thousand vines, the skin of those vines was covered with sharp barbs, they pierced into the bodies of those rolled up insects, and sucked out the liquid from the bodies of these evil beings .

And after these vines absorbed enough liquid, some more terrifying monsters appeared on the sand, it was like a huge flower, with the tentacles of the vines helping to move, and behind the blood-red flower buds, It is a group of hideous and intertwined disgusting vines, which looks like the body of this monster, and in the center of the flowers that occasionally open, there are staggered sharp teeth that make people's scalp tingle, which looks like the monster's body s face...

These newly born piranhas were very hungry. The moment they climbed out of the sand, they opened their bloody mouths and swallowed the surrounding bugs together with the dry gravel. These piranhas have a great appetite , They can swallow more than a dozen bugs at a time, and even if their bodies are torn apart by the bugs, the corrosive blood wrapped in the huge stomach sac will disperse like a shell explosion, destroying anyone who comes into contact with it. The worms corroded into the liquid.

This is the first time these violent plants with various postures have appeared in Kalimdor, but in the dense forest of Stranglethorn Valley on the eastern continent, this kind of blood-sucking vines and piranhas like gluttonous animals are the most creepy existences .

The scenes of demons dancing in front of them made the timid soldiers turn their heads. The horror of those ferocious bugs being strangled by vines is enough to make people tremble in every nightmare. This is a violent plant, representing the other side of nature.

And this terrifying vine is just the vanguard of the plant army engulfing everything...

rush!

The Harvest Wizard Oort stood on a gravel stone, and the wooden war scythe in his hand swung forward violently. The Yuanzu Jing Beast, who had already been unable to bear it due to lack of water and drought, dropped the huge war spear in his hand. Ping, while roaring like a mammoth, these top-level war machines of the Blightcaller began to run wildly on the sandy ground. The scene of monsters weighing several tons charging together was terrifying. Even the soldiers far away in the fortress, Can feel the tremor of the ground.

In the face of the Yuanzu Jing beasts charging in groups and the forest spirit warriors riding behind them, the insects who barely rushed out of the vine wrap had no time to adjust their battle lines, and had to face the savage trampling of the Jing beasts. Yes, the monster exuding an endless berserk breath made the insects make rustling noises. Obviously, these low-intelligence guys felt fear.

What's more, after Jing Beast, there is a whole legion ready to go.

However, under the order of the worm priest here, the worms could not resist. They screamed and rushed towards the plant army in front of them with a suicidal charge in the attitude of submerging everything in the past. In the vast yellow sand, the two armies fiercely They bumped into each other fiercely, and the next moment, the sea of ​​bugs was easily broken open by the Yuanzu Jing Beast.

These are plants... Their sense of pain is weaker than that of flesh and blood creatures, and they have almost no fear in their hearts. The biting and splitting that insects are good at is completely worthless to plants. These are born from plants The time for the army of plants to enter the desert is extremely short. In other words, the Druids of the Blightcaller did not intend to keep this army of plants for too long.

They're cannon fodder...but stronger and more ferocious than bug cannon fodder.

swish

The gray long sword was put into the scabbard, and Varian with the hood looked at the swarm of insects completely suppressed by the thorn beast and the forest elves. He shrugged and said to the heavily armed orc Broedie Bloodfist beside him. :

It seems that we don't need to join the war...

Holding a shotgun, carrying a staggered tomahawk and a heavy shield a little restlessly, the orc with a red headband on his forehead pouted:

Really? That's really disappointing.

Varian didn't care about his companions' belligerence. Judging from the current situation, he needed these belligerent fighters, but his battlefield was obviously not here. After a long journey to Un'Goro Crater, Varian heard that Knowing what happened in Cenarion Fortress, he set off with the High Patriarch Myana, and what followed behind the Forest Elves Legion belonged to Varian's legion.

He called it... the Bloodfang Legion.

Lord Darius.

Varian turned his head and looked at the indifferent middle-aged man behind him on a horse, wearing armor, carrying a shotgun and a heavy axe, and said softly:

Let the soldiers speed up. We don't have much time to rest in the fortress. I need every soldier to join the battlefield in the best condition. Can this be done?

Facing Varian's question, Darius Crowley, the former Grand Duke of Gilneas and now the Legion of the Bloodfang Legion, nodded calmly. His gray eyes stared at those who were being slaughtered by the Spirit Legion worms, he said in a hoarse voice:

If it's just such an opponent...even the lowest third-class soldier in the Bloodfang Legion will not be afraid...

very good!

Varian nodded, and then looked at the Cenarion Fortress that slowly opened the natural enchantment into the distance. He sighed and said softly:

So, let's go into town...to meet our old friends.

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Thank you for your timely support, Patriarch.

After the Blightcaller druids entered the fortress, what they saw was the legion ready to go, and the two kings in full armor. Alsace hugged his helmet and thanked the Patriarch and said:

Your arrival makes us no longer have to worry about the future. The frontline army is trapped in the ruins of Qiraji. We must rescue them as quickly as possible. I leave it to you.

Well, I understand the anxiety of the current situation, go at ease, Your Majesty Alsace.

The Patriarch also heard from his father about the upheaval at the frontline. The loss of the wilderness demigod Agamaggan was unexpected for the frontline legion. Now that they have fallen into the siege of insects, how can they be safe? Withdrawing the frontline army is the most important thing.

But the Patriarch did not forget her other mission. She turned her body sideways to let out the hooded man who was following behind her. The moment she saw the hooded man with the gray sword on his back, Alsace felt An eerie feeling.

He recognizes him! He must know him, and he is definitely someone who is very important to him. His Majesty Liam, who was standing beside Alsace, was attracted by the soldier following behind the hooded man.

Who are you...

swish

Varian stretched out his hand and opened his hood, revealing the face that had experienced many vicissitudes, the knife marks at the corners of the eyes, the battle scars on his face, and those eyes that burned like flames.

The childhood brother met again, leaving Alsace speechless for a while, the helmet he was holding in his arms fell to the ground, he looked at the man smiling at him in disbelief, the next moment, Alsace Si Ru walked forward as he did when he was a child, and gave Varian a firm, warm hug.

Welcome home...brother...

These were the most sincere words that the young king could say, and Varian also had some feelings. He reached out and patted Arthas on the back, and said:

Long time no see, but now, we... it's time to go to the battlefield, brother.