Chapter 758: Thousands of people are looking for him

No one understands the Death Knight better than Carlos, and Carlos knows the king for a long time.

It's really not yin and yang.

After all, Gul'dan didn't use the Death Knight before he was imprisoned by Orgrim.

Later, the war was unfavorable, and I remembered the first battle of the Death Knight, that is, the Battle of Nanhai Town, and I was not able to die by Carlos, who was still a general.

I really get it.

Gul'dan's Death Knight is actually an integration of resources.

Because although Gul'dan is rebellious and rebellious, he is essentially a good orc and a pure racist.

Therefore, the basic logic of his Death Knight is to select powerful orcs who are dying and have just died, and whose souls have not dissipated for a long time, extract their souls, and nourish and strengthen them with the power of shadow and blood. Then select the remains of those strong enemies, infuse and solidify the souls of the orcs, and make the regenerated warriors of the final tribe (Gul'dan).

This is the original Death Knight, the most typical representative of which is Tarun. Bloodseeker.

The younger brother is not my little brother, and in the tomb of Sargeras, the rejoicing Gul'dan thought that he would be recognized by the Legion Monarch by taking refuge in Kilgardan, but he was torn to pieces by the demon who imprisoned (guarded) him in the tomb of Sargeras, and only his head was taken away by Gulgar.

Later, the Twilight and Cursed sects merged, and Gul'dan fell into the hands of the Lich King several times, and was then transferred to Illidan.

Naozu looked down on the remnants of Gul'dan's power, but he couldn't let go of the legacy of the old tribe's war in Azeroth.

It's not the goods that Orgrim buried, the big box of the "glory" of the past, but the materials and results that Gul'dan made on the back of the Great Chief.

Without Carlos, the internal contradictions of the Lordaeron Alliance would have been enough to breed spiritual cracks that would tear society apart, and under the impetus of the Cursed Sect, there would not be too many surrender parties and leading parties.

It can be said that the undead catastrophe destroyed the kingdom of Lordaeron, all thanks to the dark psychology of human beings.

But Carlos was there, and no matter how Naozu calculated, Silver Dawn's sabotage for more than a year had indeed greatly hindered the rise of the Scourge Legion.

As a result, the Lich King must otherwise increase the power of the Undead Scourge.

So the question is, what is the most in the hands of the Scourge Legion?

Corpse.

Loyal orcs are hard to find, and the Shadow Moon clan that follows Neozu has all been crushed and crushed into lichs, where can I find the right soul?

If you can't find it, you won't look for it, this kind of small problem is not difficult for the great Lich King, and it is not easier to directly control the soul than Gul'dan's infusion process?

There are a lot of hard bones in Lordaeron City, and the stronger the soul, the more meaningful it is to torture.

That's why the Scourge has been stranded in Lordaeron for days.

Naxxramas is there, and the Floating Necropolis, with its full transformation equipment, has put a lot of mage power into the transformation of the Death Knights.

Theoretically, the maximum number of undead Scourge forces is the number of dead and kelett-intact humans in Lordaeron over hundreds of years, plus the number of trolls over tens of thousands of years.

But in most cases, theories are only theories after all, and even the results of the transformation of Lordaeron City, the Scourge Legion is not enough, let alone reach the so-called absolute theoretical value.

This is also the reason why the number of troops in the Undead Scourge is smaller than expected.

It can only be said that it is like a donkey drinking water and knows its own warmth.

Departing a part of the forces to the west and south to contain the human forces in the Hillsbrad Hills is already a shameful statement.

If you can beat Gilneth, it will definitely be a huge victory.

However, the Undead Scourge finally defeated Lordaeron by surprise attacks and plots, and the shortage of siege equipment made the Wall of Greymane a wall of despair faced by the Scourge Legion.

Turning south, he ran headlong into the regular army of the Alterac Kingdom.

Artillery, bed crossbows, under the tremendous pressure of the Lordaeron Kingdom, the army of the Alterac Kingdom carved the explosion is art into their bones.

Although the soldiers of the Alliance and the Horde are monsters, and cold weapon hand-to-hand combat is still the most effective means of killing on a battlefield comparable to the firepower of World War I in the Earth Age, the Scourge does not have the luxury of carving deflection runes and mana shields for ordinary skeleton soldiers to resist explosion damage.

The vast majority of skeletons don't even have armor.

So the results were surprisingly good.

The wind was blowing and the clouds were flying, and the cannons were blasting it cold.

Victories are bound to be exaggerated when it comes to boosting morale, but Carlos understands that Anhadol will have a hard time replicating the success of Hillsbrad's hills.

In fact, the Scourge is not only as productive as the Kingdom of Alterac, but even surpasses the kingdoms of Azeroth.

After all, it is very suitable for the brainless undead to do these repetitive labors, and the laborers and slaves will not demand a wage increase or go on strike.

There is a deadly gap between the undead and humans.

The essence of the Lich King is in Northrend, and it is impossible for it to increase the individual strength of Lordaeron's undead indefinitely in a short period of time, and can only rely on the huge numerical advantage of the battle and the strong individual strength of the Death Knight to crush the sentient beings.

Carlos is backed by his own kingdom, and before the undead really rise, he has the possibility of defeating the enemy in a battle, but it will take time to gather scattered forces.

This makes Anhador an important location.

While abandoning Anhador and attacking Stratholm directly would be the most rewarding option, the Lich King would not choose that way.

yes, I'm (the Lich King) so strong, why should I let a human force survive behind me?

Two days later, as the number of refugees who arrived became scarce, Anhador fell silent.

Those who ran slowly were killed, which is probably the reason for the decrease in refugees.

Although everyone knew what was going on, no one took the initiative to say it.

In an atmosphere of silence and suppressed tension, Carlos withdrew a large number of peripheral personnel.

Because there's no need anymore.

Dalaran's aid arrived.

Under the observation of the mage's eye, the vast army of the undead, which stretched for dozens of miles, was vividly displayed in front of Carlos's eyes.

To make matters worse, unlike the Scourge army that attacked the Hills Bled Hills, Arthas's army had an abundance of necromancers and psychics.

This is the real trouble and the terrible existence.

The best option against the caster is always another caster.

It wasn't so much that the casters of the Scourge erased the advantage of Dalaran's reinforcements, but that Dalaran's mage aid saved Anhador's fate.

In less than half a month, the Scourge Legion has smashed out the plague chariot, and hundreds of necromancers have performed the Poison Cloud Technique together, and Anhador has a fart!

"I admire you, Carlos, I've heard that you've used this thing several times to get on your way, and my stomach still doesn't feel good."

However, Carlos is not without his cards.

In a secluded warehouse, Mograini, who travels in a dwarf helicopter in the starry night, eats every bite of bread sausage and sipes warm ale.

"What you said is true?"

For the purpose of secrecy, Carlos hid the presence of the Silver Hand Paladins.

"Yes, just as you met Biglas, I met old acquaintances."

Mograini patted the knife leaning against the table and said with a look of vicissitudes.

"And from the mouth of a certain psychic who is afraid of death, I learned that the commander of another army of the undead is a death knight named Lillas."

"Lilas?"

Carlos felt that he had an impression of the name.

"Well, a High Elf Death Knight."

Mograini replied in the affirmative.

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