As early as the beginning of the Northern Expedition, Dick handed over the Icecrown glacial charts to Mograine, which led to the beginning of the legendary "icebreaker" battle. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

However, this rather adventurous action has always existed as a supplement to the frontal assault, and it was not until the end of the First Angasa War, when the coalition top brass realized that the success of the frontal assault to defeat the undead was outrageously low, and the priority of icebreaking was raised to the level of "ready to go".

Obviously, such a large-scale plan cannot be carried out at once, especially since it involves the vast majority of the high-level forces of the entire civilized world, and a certain amount of tactical cover and containment must be carried out before the attack can really begin.

The Lich King is not an idiot, the gargoyles flying in the sky of Northrend and the undead on the ground are his eyes, and in this case, if an iconic figure like Old Fording or Mograine suddenly disappears for more than 1 day, the news will reach Arthas's mind.

This is not the most troublesome, the most troublesome thing is that the strong defense of Icecrown Glacier determines that as long as Arthas is prepared for a surprise attack in advance, even if the number of good players summoned by the coalition army is 3 times more, it will be difficult to break through this dark kingdom like an iron bucket.

This is like an action like hammering a nail in an eggshell, it requires not only precision and ingenuity, but also a certain amount of luck, once the decapitation plan loses the first opportunity, those combat power sent into the icecrown glacier will definitely face the tragic prospect of being attacked on the back of the enemy, or even annihilation, which is a loss that the entire civilized world, including Dick, cannot bear.

It means that Azeroth will lose an entire generation!

However, when the secret order for "operation" issued from the headquarters of the coalition forces was transmitted to specific people, the secret troops distributed in three places quickly began to operate.

At the top of the mountain, it looks like a thick layer of snow, but under the snow, there is a bunker covered with ice, a super-large bunker, which is also the hometown of the Frost Dwarves.

But now, this place is no longer inhabited by those frost dwarves with ice blue skin and can manipulate giant eagles, and walking into it from the excellent entrance hidden by Frost Castle, it is full of dwarven guards with five steps and one sentry and ten steps and a sentry, and the real dwarven warriors from Ironforge and Darkfurnace City.

Walking further inward, you will find that this bunker-like city has been completely transformed into a large military camp, where the dwarves hold banquets unscrupulously, without worrying about the sound coming out, the sound insulation effect of the thick ice is very good, and the storm cliffs shrouded all year round will also block the transmission of this sound.

But in the deepest hall of the Frost Castle, the three leaders of Thunderspear Marshal Vandal and Muladin the Copperbeard, as well as the Black Iron General Angover, were urgently studying a large map in front of them.

It was a map of the neighborhood left by the ancestors of the Frost Dwarves, and to the southwest of the Frost Keep was the Scourge military stronghold of Echo Valley, the undead gathering place closest to the Iron Wall Dam, where it also enjoyed magical defenses from Icecrown, but there was one thing the Lich King didn't know... The Frost Dwarves have left behind a secret passage to Echo Valley, which will be used as a preparation for their escape if necessary.

In fact, this can't be blamed on the Lich King's laxity, the Frost Dwarves have been living on the Storm Cairns for hundreds of thousands of years, and at that time, the Echo Valley and the entire Icecrown Glacier were still barren, so to speak, the power of Neozu and Arthas actually developed under the noses of the Frost Dwarves.

That secret passage had never been used passively, but for now, it was going to come in handy soon.

"After the war in Angasa resumes, it's time for us to play!"

Muradin's thick fingers swiped across the map, and finally pointed hard at the location of Echo Valley, "According to the estimation of those combat staff, we will hold out for at least 24 hours under the siege of 10W undead! ”

"Uh..."

Marshal Vandal Thunderspear, who was leaning against the fireplace, took off his pipe, exhaled a rich puff of smoke, and whispered, "Fortunately, it is a positional battle... If it's a field battlefield, in the face of 10W undead, I'd rather join a commando! That's no different from sending to death.

Marshal Thunderspear glanced at Muradin, and then the old god said,

"But speaking of positional warfare... Breaking into Echo Valley wasn't a problem, and the scout reported that there were less than 20,000 undead there, a morning at most, but what I'm worried about is the fortress, and without a strong fortress, it's hard for us to hold off the charge of the 10W undead. ”

Angover, the black iron dwarf with a fierce face, also nodded, and said in a rough voice,

"The high-powered black iron drill we brought with us could destroy the mountain wall to block the entrance to Echo Valley if necessary, but we also needed a place to rest, and once the war began, it would be reckless to rely on the soldiers' front alone. ”

"If Thorisen is willing to lend me the Hand of the Fire Demon, with the unparalleled power of the Warhammer's flames, we can completely shape a sea of flames, and it will not be a problem to counterattack the Ice Throne in Arthas, there are so many things there..."

Vandal Thunderspear couldn't help but slander, which immediately drew a counterattack from the grumpy Angfer, and the black iron dwarf blew his beard and glared,

"Shut up! That's a sacred relic of my clan, how can I lend it to outsiders... Besides, that weapon can't be used by anyone except His Majesty Sorisen, and it's useless to lend it to you!"

"Okay, okay, stop arguing!"

Muradin stood up and stopped the two guys from arguing, he raised his finger and pointed to the northeast of the storm cliffs,

"Dick promised to lend us an army of earth spirits, with them, it only takes 2 hours to build a fortress large enough to hold all the soldiers, but this will also be the maximum help he can give, after so long, you also know how fierce the war between those earth spirits and the Iron Legion is, so the rest of the matter is up to us. ”

"We're going to be like a magnet to hold back the spirits of the undead from the Dark Cathedral, and if we fail, then we're... Sinners!"

Hearing this, the puffed Angfer became a little speechless and stopped, and finally under the inquiry of Muradin's eyes, Angfer whispered,

"Frankly... I have some doubts about the success rate of this raid, this whole thing looks like a big gamble, 100,000 soldiers on the Angasa front, plus us, 110,000 of the world's most elite legions, to cover a group of less than 300 people, and then they will rely on their own strength, across the icecrown glacier almost completely occupied by the undead, into the most terrifying fortress in the world, before the pinned army returns, take out the world's dark lord... Tut-tut, it sounds like the plot of a third-rate knight novel. ”

At this time, even Vandal put down the pipe in his hand and looked at Muradin, obviously, the old and serious marshal also felt that this matter was a little too strange.

Muradin thought for a moment and felt that he should give his lieutenants a little confidence, so he lowered his voice and explained,

"At first when I saw the paper plan for the raid, I reacted the same way you did, and thought it was ridiculous, but it wasn't until I saw the leaders of these teams... I'll just name a few names and you'll know how valuable they are... Madias Shore was one of the leaders of the Assassins. ”

"Oh, Shore!"

Vandal nodded, "The leader of MI7, a very capable Master Assassin, I've heard of him, and what else?"

"Hehe, and our best hunter in Ironforge, Nesinvari Hemet and his son, old Hemet is one of the leaders of the hunters, and it is said that the other leader of the hunters is Lexa on the orc side!"

The old madman who almost killed a blue dragon?"

Vandal was so shocked that his pipes fell to the ground, and Angover felt like he had seen a ghost, and it seemed that old Hermit's "great deeds" had spread throughout the dwarven kingdom.

"Also, I've heard that Khadgar is going to personally direct the mages in a raid... Khadgar, you've met that young mage, Vandall, who was on the battlefield of the Burning Plains, is now a hero too. ”

Muradin put his pipe to his mouth and looked at Angfu again, "I heard that in the Black Iron Bar of your Dark Furnace City, there is also a warlock who will go to war... In short, what these people can't do together, the 11W army will definitely not be able to do, which is almost a force that can subvert a country. ”

The dwarven prince's fingers tapped the table,

"This is the sharpest dagger that the entire civilized world can put together, and when it is revealed, it will be the time to meet the blood of the Alsatian bayonet, and what we have to do is to be the scabbard of this sword!"

"Vandal, you go and urge the gnomes to check the artillery and ammunition!"

"Angover, you go make sure the Black Iron Drill is working!"

"Tomorrow, to-morrow, we're going to surprise Arthas and make a mess of this place!"

The dwarves of Frost Castle immediately put down everything they were doing and began to prepare for the coming war after an order from Muradin, and a protracted war in the distant Howling Bay, the easternmost part of the Northrend continent, had finally come to an end.

The top of Utgard, the glorious capital city of the Viku people in ancient times, the huge marble layers that have been washed by the years form this towering, sword-like glorious building, but at this time, the castle has been surrounded by shouts of killing and fierce battlefields.

After a month-long onslaught, the Demon Vikus from another continent, led by their warrior Gavincent Skorwald, have finally completely destroyed the last village of the recalcitrant Dragon Raider Clan.

Right now, the imposing Demon Viku are storming the last position of the Dragon Raider Clan, the Utgard Castle in the very center of Howling Wind Bay, as long as this place is captured, the Dragon Raider Clan's rule over this continent will be completely over.

Re-armoured by Gavincent looked like a real brute on the battlefield, his armor was full of outward-facing sharp cones, the whole was black copper, and with the overlay cold helmet, he wielded two dragon axes, like an unstoppable slaughterer.

In front of him, whether it was the ancestral dragon of the Dragon Raider Clan or the elite warriors who rebelled against the Viku, they were all cut into three or more pieces under the frenzied slash of those two axes, and the blood-red rage burned like flames on Calvincent's body, and in his war cry, in his trampling, under his charge, no one could stop this completely enraged beast.

Not even the heavy city walls!

"Bang"

Calvincent fit and slammed into the dragon royal samurai who was holding his weapon in front of him, the one as tall as his body, like a tattered rag doll, and lost his last breath in mid-air.

But the Viku warrior didn't stop charging, and like a black tomahawk, he slammed into the nearly 10-meter-high mahogany gate in front of him, the only gate leading to the interior of Utgard Castle.

"Bang"

The first blow made the gate shake violently, but it didn't break, and under his cone-filled helmet, a bloodthirsty grin broke out, and he took several steps back to strike again.

This time, wherever he charged, the ground cracked, and at the end of the charge, when Calvincent leaned sideways and struck the gate with his shoulder for the second time, the mahogany gate clicked with an overwhelming click, then cracked from the strongest center, and finally a humanoid hollow appeared.

"Emiron, you coward, I'm coming! to face me! to face your punishment!"

"Warriors of Odin, follow me into this dark fortress and purify them!"

"Charge!"