Chapter Ninety-Four: Dragon Assault Squad
In order to protect his wife from the dragon king's coercion, Quelsara leaked a hand, but the overflowing energy stunned the dragon kings.
The four-colored dragon kings looked at each other, transmitted their voices to each other, and asked each other, which roughly meant 'what do you think of this strength?' "If you can't beat it, even if you try hard, you can't guarantee it." ’
After a moment of exchange, the Bronze Dragon King Nozdorm was the first to speak, "Quill, have you reached that height now?" It seems that the Titan's choice back then was not wrong. ”
"Heh, I don't know if I reached that height." Quelsala said, "What did the seniors say when they came to me? Quelsara asked knowingly.
"One of my juniors was captured by Saffron to Icecrown Fortress, and their Plague Doctor is planning to use it to develop a plague against dragons." "So, let's ask you to come and discuss what to do." After all, your status in the tribe is very high now. ”
"......." Quelsala glanced around and said, "What about the Alliance?" ”
"It's enough to have you, the alliance still forgets." The red dragon Alexstasa is very unimpressed with the dwarves of the Alliance.
"What about Dalaran? Archmage Crassus is the one in power of Dalaran's time. Quelsala glanced at Crassus, who was wandering outside the temple.
"You also know that Dalaran fought with the Blue Dragon before, which was a tragedy. In addition, Ronin's injuries in the Outlands are not completely healed. Therefore, they can only be used as auxiliaries, not as main attacks. Alexstrasza said.
"In other words, this time it's pulling our tribe to be a strong man, right?" Quelsara looked meaningfully at the scantily clad and graceful figure of the Red Dragon Queen.
"You can't say that." Nozdom spoke, and Quelsala saluted Nozdom and stood there listening to Nozdorm. After all, this is his own father-in-law, if he is disrespectful, he will not let himself go to bed.
"Quill, even if it weren't for us, your tribe and alliance would have attacked Icecrown Fortress." "It's just one more process now, and besides, we're not going to let you go it alone." We'll also send the Dragons Elite with you. ”
"Oh, who are you going to send?" Quelsala asked.
The four-headed dragon kings glanced at each other, and Malygos said, "Whoever you send, you choose." ”
Quelsala waited for this sentence, and said, "In that case, then I will choose a few." Blue Dragons, I want Aragos, Seannegosa; The Red Dragon's side picks Christasa, well, Crassus. Green Dragon, Lord Isarios. As for the bronze dragon's side, it's okay to have Syfir. ”
After Quelsala finished speaking, Nozdom clearly sensed the displeasure of the other dragon kings, so he said, "Let the little one Kromie go too." ”
"It couldn't be better! But you have to get them to agree to follow my commands. Quelsala said again.
"No problem! You can take them away now! Alexstrasza spoke, calling out the outside of the temple, and all the dragons Quelsala had chosen were standing in the temple in human form.
"I would like to be sent by His Highness!" All the dragons selected by Quelsara promised Quelsala, and as a result, the dragon attack team was formed. Quelsara was happy at this time, with these powerful dragon thugs, the soldiers who attacked the Icecrown Fortress tribe this time sacrificed at least fifty percent.
Quelsara took his leave of the Dragonlords and led the Dragons' Strike Team back to the Hammer of Agrama. When King Agrama saw that Quelsala had returned with so many dragons, he was so frightened that he hurriedly ordered his soldiers to clean up the chamber.
"Lord Agrama, go and inform Garrosh, Sarufar the Younger, Bane Bloodhoof, Kael'thas and Sylvanas, and have them come to the Hammer of Agrama to discuss the military situation." Quelsara instructed King Agrama.
On the other side, the Alliance's Twilight Fortress was also conducting military negotiations at the same time. The Silver Northern Expeditionary Force's Old Ferdin, the Dreadnought Expeditionary Force's Duke Leorik, the Night Elf Sentinel Commander, the Dwarven Musket Captain, the Gnome Airship Engineer, and the hurried Varian, Velon, and others all sat in the council hall of the Twilight Fortress to discuss the attack on the Icecrown Fortress.
"Great Lord, you are most familiar with the situation here, please tell me about the situation." Varian has a lot of respect for Old Verding, after all, this is an old knight lord. Although Lordaeron no longer exists, Old Verdin's prestige among Lordaeron's soldiers and civilians should not be underestimated.
"Your Majesty. The natural disaster, under the command of Kel'thugad, laid out four lines of defense. There were also strong walls in front of these four lines of defense. After the last time of the Gate of Damnation, the Scourge sealed all the gates, making them one with the city walls. If you want to attack Icecrown Fortress, you must first destroy the walls. However, this is not an easy task. "Old Verding told Varian and the others about the arrangements for the Scourge and the preparations for the attack on the Icecrown Fortress.
"Yo! Great Lord, we can blast the walls open. The dwarf engineer suggested in a pointed voice.
"No, Your Excellency Engineer. Your mortars shouldn't be strong enough to blast that wall open. "Instead, the energy cannons of the Delaney's attack ships can do it." ”
"Archbishop?" Varian looked at Veron.
"Ladies and gentlemen, as you know, we Draenei have fled here. Essoda is only a main ship and does not have the ability to attack. Veron said with some embarrassment, "The energy building with the ability to attack is now in the hands of the blood elf Kael'thas. ”
After Veron finished speaking, Tyrande, the High Priestess of the Night, said, "Looks like we'll have to negotiate with Kael'thas. Let them send energy ships to come. ”
"Humph! Consult with him? Kael'thas was arrogantly tight, and I don't think he would buy it. Wei Lun snorted coldly and said.
"Kael'thas can't, we can change someone." "We can go to Quelsala, and as far as I know, Quelsala is in charge of the current Horde's Northern Expedition." ”
Everyone looked at Wei Lun, who was a little embarrassed and said, "What do you see me doing?" Won't let me go, right? I hate Quelsala to the core! ”
Everyone knows it: pull it down, you still hate it, who doesn't know that your niece is now in Quelsala's bed.
Seeing that something was wrong with the atmosphere, Old Verding hurriedly said, "I'd better go." After all, I don't know how many times I've asked him for help. ”
"I agree!" Wei Lun said hurriedly, and smiled at Old Verding gratefully.
"Well, that's it. The High Lord went to negotiate with the Horde, and the rest of the men were not to be brought to the Outpost of Fotagen, where they awaited orders. "The commander-in-chief of this attack will be handed over to the High Lord." We all need to follow the orders of the High Lord! ”
Everyone said yes, and then went about preparing their own business.
(End of chapter)