Chapter 223: The Death of Kul Tiras

It's been almost a day since that terrible fire fell from the sky.

In the temporary command post of the Alliance in Sunny Wind Village, the leaders of elves, humans, and dwarves gathered together to discuss the current stage of the war.

Marshal Anduin Lothar and King Anastarian Sunstrider, seated at the top of the command post......

"Your Majesty, the flames of the red dragons have been extinguished, and thanks to the combined efforts of our mages and alliance allies, they have not been able to spread to the Eternal Song Forest." It was Archmage Lannassel who spoke, and she said with a somewhat tired face.

King Anastarian's face was pale, but if anyone who was familiar with him saw this gesture, they would know that the old mage was really angry at this time!

"The casualties on the Coalition side were not heavy, and thanks to the timely warning from the Kudran Lords in the air, most of the pursuing Union soldiers eventually escaped from the range of the flames; Only a handful of them died in the fire! Tulayan reported.

"The elven troops in charge of pursuing the Horde did little damage...... We escaped from the jungle before the fire could spread completely! Ranger General Sylvanas said, "It's just...... The forests of the south have been almost completely consumed by the flames! ”

"The tree has been burned, and it can be replanted!" King Anastarian said calmly, "As long as Queldore remains...... What about the civilian casualties? The civilians of the Wraith Lands ......"

"The civilians were evacuated a few days ago." Sylvanas replied, "Yes...... It was His Excellency Carlin's suggestion at the beginning! ”

"Oh?" Anastarian's gaze turned to Carlin to the side, and he glanced at him in some surprise.

Carlin just smiled and nodded in response.

"What about the tribe?" Lothar asked, "I'm afraid they can't avoid the burning of that flame, right?" ”

"The Horde is gone!" Kudran Brute Hammer stepped forward and said loudly: "As soon as the flames were extinguished, my men rushed to the east coast to reconnoitre, only to find that the horde's army had left by sea, and the dragons had somehow gone with them! ”

"Sea ......" Lothar frowned: "Didn't Drake tell me before that the Alliance's navy has completely occupied the sea supremacy?" ”

Lothar muttered to herself, suddenly stunned: "Oh no...... Kurtiras's fleet! ”

It wasn't just Lothar alone, but several alliance leaders whose expressions on their faces became solemn at this time.

Kul Tiras's fleet has taken possession of the Endless Sea, so if the Horde's navy moves, they will surely find out...... And it will inevitably chase the past!

However, the dragons who had attacked Quel'Salas not long ago had suddenly left......

So there is only one possibility:

The Horde's navy and the Quil Tiras fleet are in flames, and the dragons are on their way to the battle!

"We've got to go and support them." Carlin slammed to his feet: "They won't be the Horde's opponent!" ”

"Leave it to me......" Kudran hurriedly shouted, "I'll go and gather all the griffon knights who can fight at once!" ”

……

An emerald green fleet sails into the distance in the waters of the Endless Sea!

Prince Drake Prodmore stood on the deck, looking into the distance with a solemn expression.

"Your Highness, those orc fleets are starting to dock!" One of the sailors reported: "They released the dinghy and headed for the shores of Quel'Thalas. ”

"I've heard that the orc army is attacking Quel'Thalas, and Lord Lothar's reinforcements are heading over there!" Drake frowned, "It seems that these orc navy is there to support them...... This time, we can't let them go! ”

From the reconnaissance to the Horde's navy when it went out to sea in the harbor of Danmoro, Drake led the fleet to bite the main force of the tribe's navy.

There were several skirmishes between the two sides, all of which ended in the defeat of the Horde...... But Drake never found a chance to annihilate the Horde fleet.

The ships of these tribes, though all of them appear to be supported by black ironclad, are unusually light, and they can sail slightly faster at sea than the fleets of Kurtiras. Drake led his army to chase after him at all costs, approaching several times, but being thrown away several times.

Their destination was Quel'Salas in the north, and Drake could now be sure of that.

"How long will it take to catch up with them?" He continued.

"About six to ten hours." The sailor estimated.

"Okay, full speed ahead!" Drake commanded in a loud voice, and ordered the bannermen around him to send down the banner: "Take a short break, and then go to war with the Horde!" ”

……

Thick black smoke drifted from the continent to the west, almost obscuring the entire sky.

That's the direction of Quel'Thalas.

Smelling the scorching stench in the air, Drake Proudmore couldn't help but be angry.

"These damn monsters are actually setting fire to the forest!" He whispered, "It's unforgivable. ”

The tribal ships ahead can also be clearly seen under the telescope...... Drake was surprised to find that each of the tribe's ships was densely packed with black and green mixed things.

It's an orc!

Countless orcs crowded the decks, in the cabins.

So the purpose of these tribal fleets is to carry the orcs who have left Quel'Thalas!

Drake had already guessed why the tribe was setting fire to the forest......

"Fire!" The commander of the fleet commanded in a loud voice: "All fire...... Let these green-skinned monsters die in our oceans! ”

With the neat sound of cannons in mind, the cannonballs whizzed in the direction of the Tribal ships. Drake saw a battleship full of orc soldiers sunk by cannon fire, and the orcs fell into the sea like ants, struggling helplessly......

This made Drake feel a wave of happiness in his heart.

"Wait...... What is that? The first mate of the fleet's flagship, Tiragad, suddenly looked up at the sky and shouted with a bit of fear.

Drake also saw that under the dark clouds of black smoke, many monsters in the sky were rushing towards the Kurtilas fleet.

It's a dragon!

There are at least thirty dragons...... And even more!

A dragon at the front raised its head and poured out billowing flames that surged like a giant wave towards the Alliance fleet beneath its feet.

The "Gianna" at the forefront of the fleet was instantly engulfed in flames...... The large battleship, which had been out of the factory for less than eight years and had not participated in a large-scale naval battle, was completely reduced to ashes in the flames.

"Shoot them down!" Drake pushed away the gunners of the main guns, and then raised the main guns of the Tilagad with his own hands.

The earth-shattering artillery fire rang out in the sky of the Endless Sea.