Stormwind God

Kael'thas sighed softly, a little gloom on his face.

"His Royal Highness." Astrologist Caponia has never changed her name for Kael'thas.

Kai Zi waved his hand: "I have nothing to do with the first king. Life and death are separated, and their positions are different. There is nothing to say."

A sentence of "King of the King" is a clear statement of Kael'thas's position.

No one will say anything in the Kirin Tor Parliament.

Caponia lowered her head.

Kael'thas didn't think the Plague Corps would stick to the Plague City.

First of all, except for the Lich King himself, the Scourge will never regard any member of the Legion as an indispensable existence.

The pitiless Lich King will only treat soldiers as consumables. The significance of their existence is to kill the living and bring more natural disaster soldiers.

The second is geographic location.

If the Alliance was an army in the traditional sense, then the Scourge City standing on a high mountain would indeed become an important fulcrum. However, when the Alliance had a powerful air force and broke the storm protection surrounding the entire ice cap glaciers, Scourge City was nothing more than a more dangerous castle.

And the Plague City is too far away from the Icecrown Citadel, at least, between them there is a death gate Modresa and the evil castle Marekaris. At the moment when the Icecrown Glacier was attacked on all sides, only Marekaris, who was making a horn with the Icecrown Citadel, should be the place guarded by the Scourge.

In other words, Scourge City is destined to become an abandoned child. The only difference is how many troops it can replace.

"Confirm the connectivity of the magic net and prepare for elemental recharge. Except for the main gun, all mage towers are recharged. Listen to my orders." Sitting on the throne of the Speaker, Kael'thas issued a series of orders to Dalaran .

Soon, approaching above the floating city of Dalaran in Scourge City, each mage tower lit up.

The colorful elements make these high and low mage towers look like festivals, filled with neon lights.

Looking at the energy-injecting meters showing dozens of mage towers in front, when all the cylinders showed more than 90%, Kael'thas gave a heavy right hand.

"Launch!" Caponia's crisp voice reached the master of each mage tower through magical messaging.

In the next second, the glorious elements overflowing around the mage tower began to be quickly compressed by the large magic array solidified by the mage tower itself, turning into a bright beam of light, easily crossing a distance of 3,000 meters, and blasting into the surrounding natural disaster. The city was spinning in a huge tornado.

The essence of ice dragon roll is the mixed application of frost element and wind element. When there are enough other elements to disrupt the regularity and stability of the elements here, the form of magic also collapses.

In the vision of all coalition officers and men, the seemingly slim ice dragon roll became thick and fat, like a Coke bottle turned into a can of cola, and then a twisted can of cola.

Kael'thas stared at it all quietly. In his eyes filled with elements, he saw another mirror image, which is the flow diagram of element turbulence.

What mortal sees is the glory of fireworks. As a sun mage who has a great chance to impact the demigod, he looks at the proportion and balance of the elements.

When the continuous magic artillery bombardment came for 36 seconds, Kael'thas spit out a word: "Stop!"

Seeing the host nodded slightly, Caponia conveyed the order: "Start the second phase!"

The so-called second stage seems worthless. Because it is Dalaran's anti-gravity system that **** tens of thousands of tons of sand and gravel, and then the sand and gravel are sprayed out towards the Scourge by a similar thing to a wind cannon. Of course, these so-called wind cannons are all magically driven.

At the beginning, the huge tornado was able to continue to rotate at high speed with the gravel ingested.

Turning around, even ordinary soldiers can see that this tornado can not play.

Slower and slower.

In a matter of tens of seconds, the tornado that originally surrounded the Scourge City, as if it would never stop, finally rested.

Without that sharp whistling sound, and without the horror barrier that can easily blow away the tanks, the Scourge City is nothing more than a pot of vegetables.

"Hahaha! Good job!" On the snowy hillside to the north, the orcs, led by Dranosh, exclaimed with arms raised.

To the west and south, the densely forgotten warriors remained silent. The Sun King looked into the distance, and suddenly found that the eastern side of the Scourge City caused a snowstorm.

"Oh? The alliance is still here!"

As long as there is far-sighted magic or telescope, it is not difficult to see the light tanks with the Union logo through Blizzard.

Perhaps the mountain road is narrow and heavy tanks have difficulty moving. They were all light tanks less than 20 tons.

This is not important, the tank unit's logo and flag are telling the tribe that this is a direct tank unit of Brian Bronzebeard.

"Huh! No, this is still here!" Dranosh pouted his lips, and then saw the flare attack rising from the Forsaken Army!

"Hey! When the Alliance tanks charge first, we'll follow."

The alliance was obviously in a hurry, they did not even bring infantry. In the past, the alliance always liked multiple arms to coordinate operations. Or consider that there are already orcs and forsaken infantry on the scene, and Dalaran is covering it.

This time the tank regiment was directly driven.

"Boom boom!" The familiar sound of the cannon was still so deafening.

It ’s a pity that all the light tanks came. The largest barrel diameter was not more than 60mm. Even the latest sharp 88mm artillery was not available. It felt a little insufficient in firepower.

Immediately, Dranosh found that it didn't matter.

The Scourge Corps became famous for its destruction and no construction. This disaster-stricken city has never been well managed. The origin of the Scourge City cannot be studied. The only certainty is that this is an old-fashioned castle using traditional crafts, using trunks as stakes, and constantly ramming the soil.

It is simply incomparable with the Union's current reinforced concrete wall.

The extremely cold climate of Northrend originally made every brick on this castle covered with a thick layer of ice, which is a good defense bonus.

Unfortunately, the continuous bombardment of Dalaran, especially the attack dominated by the flame element, has caused a lot of ice on the city wall to melt. You don't even have to wear armor-piercing shells, just high-explosive shells can blast up a big hole in one shot.

A round of rowing artillery focused on the artillery at the foot of the city wall, which exploded a large hole directly. The weight of the city wall easily overwhelmed the city wall itself.

In just a few blinks, just by visual inspection, more than ten huge gaps at least ten meters wide appeared on the city wall.

"Enough! Let's go!"