Back at the palace, the ball was already in its late stages, and the difficult day finally came to an end.

Jialia really couldn't do it, she persevered until the end of the dance, her brain was blank, and she returned to the dormitory like a cloud, and she didn't want to get up when she lay on the pillow with a "poof".

Vanessa on the other side also wanted to sleep, but as soon as she lay down, she was dragged up by Gianna.

"You get up for me! You're not done yet! ”

Vanessa was dragged two steps, she simply turned into a giant bear, lying on the carpet and letting Gianna drag her, but she couldn't get up......

The original plan was to attack Andorhar tonight at night, eliminate the undead in it, and completely open the passage between the Tirisfara Glade and the Eastern Plaguelands, but Vanessa was too tired, she meant that it would be over with Old Ferdin, but Gianna didn't want to let her go.

"Sister, I don't know how to command, it's useless to go!" She is still arguing, not that she is lazy, but that she is not capable.

"Soldiers need to see leaders, and in this moment, you need to stand in front of them! The soldiers need to know who to fight for! "Gianna's reasoning is one by one, I don't listen to explanations at all, if you dare to sleep, I will dare to freeze you with magic! Druids are immune to sheep, but they can't be immune to magic, right?

Vanessa could only raise her hand and surrender, although the plan had already been made and there was nothing to command, but what Gianna said was not unreasonable, it was always good to go over and see.

They opened the portal to the Victory Fortress, where tonight's night raid would begin.

Andohar was once an agricultural city in Lordaeron, with fertile land and a large arable area, in other words, a qualified agricultural production base.

No farming, no work, no wealth, the undead disaster broke out in the barn of Andorhar and soon spread to the whole country, and now they want to recover Andohal and open up this important intersection of east and west in the kingdom.

If Andorhar takes it, the whole of Lordaeron will be united.

Eleven thousand soldiers were assembled at the Victory Barrier, and Old Fording secretly sent five thousand soldiers from the hand of Tyre. Furding led 4,000 cavalry and 2,000 infantry on standby, and the Fifth and Sixth Legions of the Stormwind Kingdom were gathered at the Icewind Outpost.

On the mage side, there were more than 200 mages from Dalaran, and the ninety-six mages from the upper elves and some court mages hired by Lordaeron were all present, and the number of mages alone exceeded four hundred.

Vanessa also mobilized the Gilneth Brigade, a stealthy force, for this raid, with 2,000 werewolf warriors lying in ambush in the shadows.

Werewolves' appearance is a bit unacceptable to humans, but Vanessa has already begun to wash the floor for them.

In her mouth, this is a group of human beings who are in the dark, and their hearts are oriented to the light, they were persecuted by the war, and they finally became the ghosts they are now, which has nothing to do with the druids, and it has nothing to do with the Minethil family, it is all the fault of the war!

Believe it or not, this is the answer, a lie told a thousand times is the truth.

Lordaeron gathered more than 25,000 soldiers in this battle, and the Stormwind Kingdom sent 14,000 troops to assist.

The allied forces of Lordaeron and the Stormwind Kingdom have besieged Andohar on three sides, and the elite is exhausted, which is to completely destroy this undead city with superior forces.

The enemies of Andorhar are not the Forsaken, they have no consciousness of their own, they are all slaves of the Lich King, and now the administrator here is Araki the Lich, who was a disciple of the Great Lich Kel'thugad when he was a human mage, and now he has abandoned his human identity with his teacher and turned to the Lich.

From the 21st year of the Black Gate, when Arthas led the undead army north to Northrend, Araki has been firmly guarding this important stronghold of Andorhar.

The Forsaken came, and he fought, and the humans came, and he fought.

He was to keep it for his master until the last moment of his life.

No one can say how many undead there are in Andohar, but according to the thieves, it should be around 30,000.

They don't have brains like the Forsaken, and they don't wear armor to use weapons, but their fangs and fangs are their weapons, and their sheer numbers are their armor, and the vast number of undead wander around the city, and they never get tired, and they don't know what fear is.

The city of Andohar was well defended, and Araki had built four watchtowers to monitor the four directions of the south, east, west, and north, and there were a large number of ghouls in the sentinels, and there were countless gargoyles on the top of the towers, which would alarm the whole city if something happened.

Old Fordin's tactics are just like his person, very formal.

Attack the towers with artillery, then the mages will kill the enemy in a wide area, the cavalry will surprise and cause chaos, and finally the infantry will press on you!

He placed ten steam tanks in the north of Andorhar, five in the front and five in the back, and the not too wide path was completely blocked.

The east, west, and south were all human alliances, and when Old Fording launched a fierce charge with the Knights of the Silver Hand in the east, the lich Araki learned that his city had been attacked.

With his scarce military talents, he had no idea that the humans would launch a sneak attack on the night of his restoration, so he was not prepared at all.

The one who can control millions of undead at the stroke of his mind is the Lich King, and he doesn't have the ability to do it.

Even if it was the Lich King, he needed some assistants in order to pass on his orders layer by layer, and it was impossible to say that the Lich King was alone in command of an army of millions of undead in his head.

Zhang San went to the front, Li Si went to be an archer, Wang Wu was ready to refuse the horse, if millions of undead were arranged like this, there was no need for Vanessa to crusade, he himself would be exhausted to death.

Araki the Lich also has this problem, and it's even worse.

For a while, he couldn't find the heralds and generals under his command, he could only judge by the strength of his strength, Old Fording was dressed in golden holy light and soared into the sky, there was no doubt that he was the strongest person present, and the Knights of the Silver Hand beside him was also the elite of the elite, and the Lich Araki took all the undead soldiers he could find to meet Old Fordin.

He overlooked for a moment, took the main force with him, and the whole army of fifteen thousand went to besiege the two thousand paladins of Old Ferdin.

As if it had been rehearsed a long time ago, the next moment a huge flame tornado fell from the sky, and more than four hundred mages gathered their magic power together, replicating the scene when Emperor Soladin attacked the trolls, even stronger and more extensive than the original attack.

The fire tornado seemed to have a life of its own, and rushed straight into the army of the undead of the lich Araki, countless undead were swept into the sky by the flames, and the smell of carrion being burned spread for several miles, and Vanessa, who had been uncomfortable with her stomach today, almost vomited.

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