Gavin Radezema stood in the streets of the town of Andorhar, his face now a little tired, but at the same time a little relieved. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Because as a result of this fierce battle, they won!

In the Battle of Lordaeron's Fortress, due to the timely arrival of reinforcements, the balance of power on the battlefield was instantly subverted, and Gavinrad decisively ordered the Alliance's troops to attack on all fronts, finding the right fighters to completely defeat the army of the undead.

And after the victory of the war, Gavin Rad did not make any repairs, and once again commanded the troops to pursue the army of the undead.

With the help of the forces on all sides, they achieved astonishing results, and all the undead forces from the Lordaeron Fortress to Andorhar were swept away by the Alliance overnight.

It wasn't until Stratholme was liberated that they stopped and rested.

Some mages are busy cleaning up the battlefield, and they need to burn all the corpses.

Gavin Lader, on the other hand, looked to the east.

Fifty miles further east is the Sodoril River, and if they can capture it, it means they can drive the army of the undead out of the North County once and for all!

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In Stratholme's slaughterhouse, the Dreadlord Tikdios sat in the highest position with a gloomy face.

The injuries inflicted on him by Uther have not fully healed, at least not yet he is not fully combative!

The news from the front has reached Stratholme, and the Scourge Legion, which thought it was invincible, was actually defeated by the Alliance, and it lost very badly!

"Damn Banazal, this idiot!" Tikdios clenched his fists, he regretted why he had given command to such a stupid Nasrezm.

And the lich Kael'thas who was sitting next to him suddenly let out a mocking smile from his mouth.

Tikdios gave her a cold look, "Lich, how dare you laugh at me? ”

Kael'thas gave the Dreadlord a cold look and said, "Lady Proudmoore has given me an order, and she asked me to tell you that since you have not made the slightest progress in the war on the front line, it is better to hand over the command of the war to us!" ”

"Who said I wasn't making progress!" Tikdios shouted angrily, though his voice was a little under-breathed......

"Master!" A necromancer staggered into the slaughterhouse: "The army of the Alliance...... Already...... An attack has been launched on the Sodoril River! ”

Tikdios's face became more and more ugly.

Kael'thas looked at him with a smile on the sidelines, as if to say how long you can last!

Tikdios let out a long breath and snorted coldly: "In that case, I will hand over the command of the Scourge Army to you, and see what you are capable of!" ”

He swore in his heart that if that stupid human female mage didn't make any progress, he would put all the blame for this defeat on her!

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The Sodoril River runs between the North County (the Western Plaguelands) and the Eastern Lordaeron (the Eastern Plaguelands), and there is only one bridge over the great river, where large armies of the undead are stationed.

In the early hours of the morning, the Coalition forces launched an attack on the bridge.

Gnome helicopters and dwarven griffin knights spearheaded the bombardment of the undead...... Since the gargoyle forces brought from the North Pole have been almost completely wiped out in the defense of the Lordaeron Fortress, the army of the undead will not be able to seize air supremacy at all!

And after a round of bombardment, under the leadership of the Silver Hand, the offensive of the land forces of the various divisions of the alliance began!

As a result of the many battles they had fought before, the soldiers of the Alliance had accumulated enough experience and skills to fight against the undead...... In fact, these seemingly abominable monsters are not difficult to deal with, except for a little more in number, their individual combat power is not strong.

The number of the undead army on the bridge is obviously not enough to crush the Alliance army.

After just over thirty minutes of fierce fighting, Muradin Copperbeard and his dwarven troops were the first to break through the undead defenses!

A breach quickly tore the entire undead defenses apart, and they captured the Sodoril Bridge!

Gavin Radezema stepped onto the bridge.

"Marshal Gavin Rad!" A griffon knight in charge of reconnaissance descended from the sky: "A large army of the undead has set out from Stratholme and rushed to us, and there are very many of them! ”

Gavinrad nodded, judging from this information, the undead are preparing for a decisive battle here!

He pulled out the sharp Quelzaram at his waist...... He felt that if he could win this war and defeat the undead from Stratholme, they would be able to liberate all of Lordaeron!

"Some of the mages hurry up and burn the corpses, and the rest of them, get ready for battle!" He commanded in a loud voice.

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A large number of undead troops swarmed from the north, but this time the combat power of the undead was weaker than the previous ones!

The Alliance's armies quickly fought back, forming a solid line to resist the undead's onslaught.

However, this time, the undead, like a group of crazy people, will not hesitate to lose anything, desperately attacking the camp of the Alliance, impacting the area covered by magic, artillery fire, and bows and arrows.

According to this way of playing, no matter how many undead there are, they can't withstand endless attrition.

Archmage Modra was in the front position, and she kept summoning raging flames, surrounding the position, scorching the army of the undead, and the air was filled with the smell of charred corpses!

Suddenly, her face changed, because she sensed a hint of danger!

Then, a powerful counterspell struck her, causing her fire spell to come to an abrupt halt.

"How is that possible!" In Modra's impression, there were no such powerful necromancers in the army of the undead.

A gloomy face appeared among the undead and walked to the forefront.

"Kael'thas!" Jaudra spat out a mouthful of blood in agony.

The lich Kael'thas gave Modra a mocking look, then waved his hand.

It turned out that he was not alone, and Modra suddenly saw many familiar faces appear behind him...... Durandon and Romans, all of whom were once colleagues, have now been turned into necromancers...... And the person at the front is the former leader of Kenrito, Archmage Antonidas!

Antonidas, the necromancer, swung his staff, and a massive energy shield appeared in front of the undead army, instantly fending off the Alliance's artillery fire and bow and arrows.

At the same time, countless offensive spells smashed into the Alliance's positions like mercury, and only the screams of the warriors could be heard incessantly.

Just a dozen seconds later, the army of the undead stepped on the Alliance's position.

Their attack is like a withering and decaying! (To be continued.) )