Azeroth’s Death Track

Chapter 415: 33. Elegy. The Path of Dark Blades

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"The undead can't attack here, your majesty, don't worry too much."

The loyal attendant brought a steaming cup of tea for his majesty, while Emperor Lothar, who was buried on the strategic map, just whispered, all his energy was used in this war that was in full swing from the beginning Attracted.

He is constantly monitoring the frontline military maneuvers, and will issue some commands from time to time. Outside the combat command room, the huge logistics system is busy, and the military supplies from various countries in northern Xinjiang are full. The warehouse, especially the extremely expensive gunpowder shells, were made from the dwarf gathering in Hinterland and sent to the front line as quickly as possible.

The undead were blocked by loyal soldiers and strong fortresses at the forefront of the Arathi Highlands. Everything was proceeding in an orderly manner, but Lothar was still worried.

He knew very well what impact the Arathi Highlands would lose on the entire northern frontier. This pressure forced the emperor to stop thinking, and the map in front of him was full of various Kind of mark.

"When was the last time Marshal Gatheris contacted the headquarters?"

The emperor suddenly asked, and in front of him, the clerk immediately opened the heavy record book. After a while, he replied:

"Before 1 hour and 30 minutes, at that time he reported that the undead had entered the battlefield of the Wildhammer Highlands. Perhaps now, he is still fighting those undead."

"But it may have been defeated."

The emperor shook his head:

"I really want to have confidence in Marshal Gatheris. He is a trustworthy general, but the defensive strength of Wildhammer Heights is not very sufficient. Although the Red Dragon promised that we will help guard the highlands, it is difficult to say whether they will In the end, the sky leading to Wildhammer Heights is now blocked by the Death Crows, and Scouts cannot pass..."

"Transfer the Second Army of Stromgarde to the north-east defense of Arathi!"

Lothar thought for a few minutes, and finally made up his mind that no accidents could occur in the rear of the battlefield, but his order was undoubtedly at risk. The Second Army was originally intended to support the southern defense line, and is now transferred to the northeast defense line. This means that the currently heavily damaged southern defense line cannot be replenished within a short period of time.

But no one questioned Lothar’s judgment. In the past, for a long time, before Lothar became an emperor, he was the greatest commander of the entire human civilization in this era. His strategic vision is undoubtedly top. .

After drinking a cup of hot tea, Lothar’s slightly tired spirit became more relaxed, and he walked out of the command room, looking at the observation port at the top of the fortress, and watching the coming night, the undead continued to the foremost wall. The endless offensive, the soldiers who rotate defenses have rested in the roar of artillery, the wounded are sent to the rapids, and the crow in the sky throws two bombs from time to time.

The entire meager night was illuminated by the eruption of fire on the front line. This cruel scene was like a stage in the night. The two sides were arguing on that stage, smearing a grotesque performance with blood.

Lothar looked up and looked at the stars slowly emerging in the sky. He said softly:

"I have a hunch that the outcome will be tonight."

"Robert Knight, take my words privately to every general and commander on the line of defense. We have to survive tonight and prepare all the soldiers. Once my order is given, I ask everyone to obey the order. .. whether it's going forward or... retreating!"

"But Your Majesty!"

Invariably guarding Losa's Alterac king knight Robert gritted his teeth and said:

"We paid a terrible price to drag the undead here. Once we retreat here, wouldn't the blood of those warriors be in vain?"

"You have to understand, Robert Knight, this is a war."

Lothar looked at the battlefield on the front line and whispered:

"Just like the orc war, a partial victory or defeat can’t change anything. We were once crushed by the orcs and they attacked the city of Lordaeron all the way. At that time, we were only one step away from the defeat, but we still survived Now... do you understand? What we are fighting for is not one place and one city, but the survival of the entire human civilization."

"The point of decision for this war was not at the Thoradin Bridge or the southern fortress. Both Tyreon and I knew that the real decisive point was at the last rapids... if we failed, the undead would drive the empire into the heart of the empire. If we win, the undead will completely lose control of the Arathi Highlands and Wetlands, and even the Kazmodan area will return to our hands."

"Be patient, knight, the cruelest battle has not yet come. Everything we do now must serve the last battle. Before that, retreat and retain more precious power than here. More valuable."

"The undead are defeating us, but we are also getting to know them more and more. The lessons learned from those failures will eventually be transformed into our strength, and finally help us achieve the most critical victory and completely reverse the war...just like us It’s been a long war, as I once did. Robert Knight, you and I can all die in this war, but believe me... as long as human civilization still exists, we will always have a day of victory."

"By the way, it has been three days since the letter I sent out. Has King Dailin replied?"

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"There should not be two human legions here!"

In the night sky, Luminas sitting behind the bone dragon looked at the human position below with some frenzy, she screamed:

"We only spent 5 hours traveling through the mountains, this time is simply not enough for humans to complete such a large-scale mobilization!"

"Unless Luosa, who didn't know the outcome of the battle when we were fighting with Gatheris, he decisively ordered the transfer."

Darnas Torbain, who was also standing behind the bone dragon, looked cautiously. He evaluated the human defense line below. He said softly:

"It takes only 3 hours to get here from Fort Torrent... There is no doubt that Lothar predicted the defeat of Gathres, and he was prepared in advance... Gee, it really is the same as before. Tough."

"What now?"

Luminas’ finger moved, and she asked:

"Should we launch another raid? If the two legions rely on the defense line to fight, it will be difficult for us to defeat them within a predetermined time. Such a raid will lose its suddenness, and the extra time will be enough for the humans in the southern fortress. The soldiers evacuated."

"If every time you stop fighting because of the raid, then you don't have to fight."

Danas took a deep breath like a living person. He said in a deep voice:

"Of course we must continue to fight and send messages to Tyrion. I believe that as a qualified commander, he can understand this unexpected mistake, and can only say that Losa is more brilliant than we thought."

"At the same time attacking the human defense line from two directions, under pressure, Lothar’s next move is likely to be to evacuate the two soldiers at the same time and to the front line of Torrent. As far as I know, around Torrent Fort, he is also the same A layer of fortress was laid out... It was really troublesome. My majesty used to know very well that the key point of Arathi Highlands is the victory or defeat of Fort Rapids. It seems that he is ready to fight against us there."

Danus's analysis made Luminas' eyes shine, and she clenched her fists and waved in the air:

"That is to say, we will win with no effort!"

This inexplicable optimism made Danas stare at her. After a moment, looking at the joyful sister, the undead general shook his head helplessly:

"How on earth did Tyrion depend on you to occupy the southern part of the continent? The strategic mind of the death lord who made the human frightened is just like this...I have said that before the capture of Torrent, all victories are meaningless. !Losa didn’t lose the decisive power at all, and we just occupied some meaningless land...what use is this victory?"

"But victory always makes people more happy than failure."

Luminas held his arms and looked at Danas:

"Why? You have robbed my legion, and now I want to rob my simple happiness?"

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"Humans have retreated."

The artillery on the southern highland fortress roared even crazier. The human artillery almost dumped all the ammunition in their hands on the heads of the undead in a way of venting their anger. Under the cover of the artillery, the troops on the defense line were Methodically withdrew from the line of defense and moved towards the Torrent of the rear.

All this can't be concealed from the screamers traveling in the sky. Under the leadership of Queen Resh, the screamers launched a brutal pursuit of the evacuated troops. From time to time, shells that fell from the sky hit the fast-moving humans. Above the head of the army, in every explosion, many soldiers' lives will be taken away.

But under the night battlefield of artillery fire, the steam tanks equipped with the latest continuous fire rifles also responded sharply to the crow in the sky. When holding the bomb, the speed of the crow’s flight would be disturbed. It is difficult to escape the rain of bullets raised by continuous fire rifles without holding a bomb, and the crow can only descend from the sky by a surprise attack.

The killing efficiency is very slow, and it is also easy to be counter-killed when encountering a marksman or a paladin hidden in the crowd.

The two sides were deadlocked, and the road from the southern front to Fort Rapids was less than 20 minutes away, which caused minor damage to humans during the evacuation process.

"The mages are opening the portal!"

The big lich waved his hands and wanted to re-fix the torn space with a sharp space anchor, at least trapping the soldiers who voluntarily left the fortress in the fortress, but his outstretched hand was caught by Tyrion’s Holding the wrist, the space anchor is prevented from being released.

"Ok?"

Khadgar looked back and looked at Tyrion with a strange expression:

"Don't you like warriors? Don't you want these warriors who face life and death?"

"I want, but not now."

The King of Dark Blade has a deep gaze. He looked at the night sky of the northern sky, and he said softly:

"Let them go, the War of the Dark Blade in Arathi Highlands is over..."

"what?"

This sentence made Khadgar, who was always calm, could not help but ask a rhetorical question, his silver eyes beating with incomprehensible light:

"You are not an anticlimactic person!"

"In the past, every plan of yours was bound to have results. I used to think that you were an eager pursuit of victory, so if it wasn’t for you to change your personality suddenly, it meant that something more important happened, It’s so important that you can give up your upcoming victory."

Tyrion’s ice-blue eyes and the big lich’s silver eyes looked at each other. After a few seconds, in the cold night breeze of Arathi Highlands, he nodded and responded positively to this secret for the first time. peep.

"I know, you are always curious, why I will turn a blind eye to the draenei who have escaped."

"I know, you have been secretly investigating the old things that happened in the world of Draenor, including the last fall of the chieftain of the last tribe, Ner'zhul."

"You know that I hide some secrets, some secrets that will change the history of this world, you want to know it... And I will tell you, not just you, everyone who is qualified to know it, I will have no reservations Tell you."

"Now, what I can tell you is... the little fight is over, the enemies I really want to fight against in the formation of the Dark Blade Knights are about to appear, and my first step in truly changing the history and destiny of this world is coming, All of this requires your participation."

Tyrion reached out and dialed his gray hair. He closed his eyes and said:

"Fighting against humans will make you uncomfortable and make you feel like a destroyer. It's good. Then change one target and another more challenging target."

"Demons, they are coming, the expeditions of the realms are coming to an end, and we will bury the destroyers from across the realm on this land!"

"Buried together with their incredible leader..."

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