Chapter 589: Soldiers Descend on the City
The Great War has come to an end, and Coresa, the Gate of Fear that once straddled the High Ground of Suffering and the Stitching Field, has long since been unrecognizable.
Towering walls have collapsed, the surface of the ground is full of potholes, and the undead scourge of the past is gone.
When Patrick's stars fell, Vaschi's lightning tornado, and Old Fording's Great Judgment were unleashed, the Vekul army had been wiped out, and the Lich King had become a trapped beast fight, with no reinforcements coming back to save him.
King Imiron, Anubarak, Igovar the Fog Sumber, Ojar the Chosen One, and all the other Scourge generals have all been killed, and the rest only need to attack the Icecrown Fortress, and the defeat of the Scourge Legion is just around the corner.
"We ...... Victory...... Finish. ”
"Victory!!"
"For Lordaeron."
"Your Majesty Anastarian, did you see that?" Salorian-Morning Seeker looked up at the sky, as if in his heart he was paying homage to the old king.
"Father......" Kael'thas is also in remembrance, and the blood debt must be paid in blood.
"Naozu, it's time to pay off your debts." Kargas-Bladefist shouted angrily, pulling the Bladefist out of a Veku corpse.
After the battle, it will inevitably be a one-off battle to directly enter the Court of Bones, eradicate the Dark Cathedral and the Malekaris-Evil Castle, and surround the Lich King in the Icecrown Fortress.
"Entering ......"
Old Ferding took the lead, Illidan's eyes burst into the light, all the army rushed in, the door of fear that there were only three entrances, now the walls have been blown away, although the road is potholed, but there is no problem for the army to enter directly.
As long as the icecrown fortress can be besieged, then all the baggage supplies of the entire Northern Expeditionary Army can be directly through the air force, directly from the Gate of Damnation Angasa to the mountains and come to the White Bone Court, and all the logistics troops do not need to make a detour from the Jingge Forest to make a big detour.
"Let's go." Patrick said to Aurelia next to him, releasing a super-large range of stars to fall, it still has a little impact on Patrick, and now Patrick's face is a little pale, which is a manifestation of the rapid consumption of mana.
"Eventually, the First World War has finally arrived." Aurelia and Patrick's guards surrounded the two and slowly followed the army into the Court of Bones.
Aurelia is also waiting for the battle of Icecrown Fortress, at least Sylvanas's revenge, Aurelia is going to personally ask the Lich King for his return.
There are no resistance forces in the entire Dark Cathedral and the Malekaris-Evil Castle, and even the Court of Bones only has those skeleton husbands and overseers, and it seems that in the previous battle, the Lich King had gathered almost all the core troops.
Although there are many undead troops, they have lost the middle and upper levels, and the undead army only has the effect of dissipating the physical strength of others.
Indeed, although it is said that the undead army is the best unit, regardless of logistics, morale, absolute loyalty, and only one order from the commander is needed, countless skeletons, ghouls, and zombies will directly rush up to their deaths, but the undead army has a hard wound, and it is also a fatal wound, that is, it needs a large number of middle and high-level undead to help an undead monarch like the Lich King manage the troops at the bottom.
The low-level undead have no intelligence, if there is no restraint, they can only rely on their instinctive hostility to life, indiscriminately attacking all living creatures around them, that action and combat ability, completely do not meet the standards of war, and fighting a war depends on the number of piles.
When the Lich King woke up from his slumber, the first thing he did was to lead his army to the Eastern Plaguelands, where the bones of those Silver Hand Paladins had always been remembered by the Lich King. The Undead Legion needs a large number of mid-level cadres, and the Lich King needs a large number of subordinates, which one is the most suitable? Paladin, of course.
For the Lich King, it doesn't matter if there are low-level soldiers, because the two regions of Daron Mill Province and Miradar Province are the most densely populated areas in Azeroth, there are enough low-level skeleton zombies, and the research materials of psychics are almost endless.
Now, the core middle-level cadres of the Scourge Legion are gone, and even the most brave and warlike Viku tribes have all been wiped out, and the king of the Dragon Raiding Clan, Imiron, has been killed directly, and there are really not many available soldiers in the hands of the Lich King.
There are only a few core high-level leaders left in the Sarein Council, Professor Ptrishid, and Sindagosa, but how can they alone confront the entire Northern Expeditionary Army.
Looking at the troops who were eager to storm the Icecrown Fortress, Patrick called out to Illidan and Tirio: "Let the troops prepare again, we have just experienced a big battle, our troops need to rest, and we must immediately determine the supply lines in the air." ”
"Stop attacking?" Illidan frowned, they were all ready to go straight in, and when it came to the end, you said you wanted to stop?
"That's right." Patrick waved his hand: "The Lich King is already a turtle in an urn, his demise is only a matter of time, there is no need for us to be in such a hurry." ”
Aurelia agrees: "We've just experienced a big battle, the troops need to rest, and the Lich King has been operating here for many years, so we're not familiar with this place, and when the army is rested, attacking on all fronts is the best option." ”
Old Ferding also reacted: "The supply line in the air, feasible?" ”
"It's feasible, we just repelled the main force of the natural disaster, and we didn't clean up those guerrilla soldiers, and we only looked at the number of undead natural disaster troops, and we couldn't clean it up, so we took a break and directly attacked the icecrown fortress."
"The Court of Bones is the Lich King's Imperial Garden, and it's not far from the Gate of Damnation, but the surface of the land is full of mountains, and the army is constantly marching, so the Lich King has made a connecting passage hidden under the mountains, leading directly to the Gate of Damnation. We could have used the air force to liaise with the garrison of the Gate of Damnation, so as to reduce the pressure on the logistics troops and prevent the logistics troops from having accidents when passing through Ordusa and Modresa that would affect the pace of their attack. ”
A holy light of Tirio smashed down the gargoyle watcher flying in the sky: "I have just experienced a great battle, and it is indeed not appropriate to attack repeatedly, what Lord Cabolon said makes sense. It's just that we don't seem to have enough manpower for this logistical problem. Tirio looked at Kudran.
Of course, the air force of the Arcane Convention alone is not enough, the load capacity of the Dragon Eagle Knights is not good, and the number of those griffin knights under Kudran is so many, how can they afford all the tasks.
"And the Alliance and the Horde, just let them share their share, after all, we are all allies now, and they will agree."
"But the initiator of this Northern Expedition was Lordaeron...... "Old Fording has some causes.
Patrick raised his eyebrows: "Don't forget, because of Dalaran, we are at odds with the alliance, do they dare to use the things we shipped?" ”
Old Fording also knew about Kael'thas and he had expressed it many times in the Wish of the Light, Dalaran was really inauthentic in what he did, and the alliance claimed to be righteous, but it was still mixed up with Dalaran, and he also said to the public that Dalaran was not at fault, and all the responsibility was on Kael'thas, and those who knew the truth were immediately in an uproar.
The alliance and Dalaran are doing this, where do the others dare to believe them, the ghost knows if they will pit themselves tomorrow.
After this happened, Lordaeron, Stormgard, Kurtiras, and other countries immediately began to reject Dalaran and the alliance, at least Stormgard, who was also a human being, was about to be exterminated, and he refused to join the alliance even if he died.
In Garin's heart back then, instead of being saved by the conspirators of the alliance and then being killed, it was better to fight for the country and die in a glorious battle, anyway, it would be a disaster to destroy the country, and the latter would at least die a glorious death.
"In that case, so be it."
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