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Arthas was lost his temper by this guy - did he give birth just to play? I really don't know what Althea likes about him......
And Frost's sorrow began to look at his belly and Arthas with mournful eyes again - it was the master's fault! If he hadn't always disliked the hole behind Xiaoshuang, maybe Xiaoshuang would have given birth to a baby a long time ago!
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When the dwarven warriors of Ironforge arrived in the Silverpine Forest, the commanders of the various parts of the coalition knew that the days of peace were over. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
Soon, after settling down, Muradin Copperbeard was invited to King Terenus's tent for a military council.
"I'll tell you, Furstad told me to bring him a good one. Prince Cardros is a little uncomfortable, and the remnants of the forest trolls in Hinterland are also ready to move, and the Hammer Clan can't help this time. ”
As soon as Muraddin Copperbeard was seated at the table, he spoke.
"What's going on? Not serious, right? ”
King Terenus hurriedly asked—although no one in the audience had ever seen the King of the Hill of the Brute Hammer Clan except for Muradine Copperbeard, everyone knew that the survivor of the Battle of the Three Hammers was the true spiritual leader of the Brute Hammer Clan.
"Who knows...... But even if it...... It's also a conscription from the mountains, and it doesn't matter, we dwarves are very open to this kind of thing. ”
Muradin Brastache waved his hand, signaling the allies present not to be too surprised—the dwarves had always believed that when they died, they would turn into mountains to guard their clan, so they did not grieve for death - natural death, of course.
"That's good...... When Varian and Muradine didn't come, Prince Danas thought of a good way to break the city...... I think we'll try it out according to his plan to see if this wall of Greymane is a fortress that won't fall. ”
King Terenus spoke.
"I'm okay with that, I'm in charge of fighting, and you're in charge of coming up with ideas."
Although he has been the lord of a country for a long time, Varian Ureon still looks stunned, waving his hand and saying.
"Whatever you do...... I have to say that this time I brought some good things, which were designed by the master craftsman of the dwarf, Master Mercatok, and will definitely be able to help. We've already sent some from King Daylin Proudmoore, and we've brought some here, hehe...... Wait and see the show! ”
Muradin's beard began to tremble with laughter, and his eyes narrowed into a slit.
Jean Greymane stood on the rampart, looking out at the silver pine forest in the distance, silent.
A large number of Gilneth Kingdom officers wearing black plate armor and blue battle robes followed behind Jean Greymane, all of whom lowered their heads and did not dare to speak.
It's been almost a month since the Lordaeron Kingdom's army arrived on the other side of the Silver Pines Forest; Before this, the army of the Kingdom of Gilneth had not thought of sneaking up on these threatening enemies, but it was unsuccessful, and it lost nearly 10,000 elite troops.
For Jean Greyman, the blow was nothing - Tormont was just his distant nephew, and the soldiers were less than 10,000...... It's a pity, but it's nothing.
In the event of a nationwide mobilization, Jean Greymane is confident that with 100,000 militarily trained soldiers, it will not be a problem to hold the Greymane Wall.
But Jean Greymane was still angry, so it was the officers of the Kingdom of Gilneth who were really hit.
On the night of Tormont's departure after Jean Greyman's arrival at the front, he beheaded two of the oldest generals on the wall, and most of the other officers were demoted on the grounds that they had not dissuaded Tormont in time.
Of course, all the Gilneth Kingdom/Officers knew that this was just Jean Greymane's anger - Jean Greymane, who had always thought highly of himself, was trapped in the walls of his pride, and of course he couldn't stand it.
What's more, Jean Greymane knew in his heart that the armies of Stormwind, Ironforge, and Riptide should have arrived in the Silverpine Forest, and soon the coalition forces would attack.
Even if they were able to thwart their attacks, the army of the Kingdom of Gilneth would not have been able to go out of the city to fight the highly mobile cavalry, which meant that the soldiers could remain under siege as long as they wished.
Although it takes a lot of supplies to stay in the city, Gene Greyman's side will not have it easy - the coalition forces need to transport grain from the hills of Hillsbrad to the Silverpine Forest, and the army of the Kingdom of Gilneth needs to transport grain from the interior of the kingdom to the walls of Greymane.
When all external channels were blocked, Jean Greymane was really not sure whether Gilnes, who was prosperous on the surface but had some external power in his bones, would be able to consume the rich kingdom of Lordaeron.
"Your Majesty! There's movement over there! ”
Suddenly, a soldier from the Kingdom of Gilneth pointed to the city wall and shouted.
Gene Greymane and the Gilneth Kingdom/Officers on the city walls looked fixedly, and then their eyes widened in astonishment - they saw a large wave of tree trunks running towards them.
To be exact, a large wave of long feet from the trunk.
"It's a man, someone is hiding under a tree trunk!"
The sharp-eyed soldiers of the Kingdom of Gilneth shouted loudly - these soldiers, although loyal, had not been baptized by the fire of war, and could easily become noisy.
It was then that Jean Greymane discovered the secret of the trunks - it seemed that the soldiers of the coalition army had cut down the tall pine trees, cut off their branches, and carried them by hand towards their walls.
"Archers! Archer! So, what are you waiting for? Shoot the arrows! Mages, what about the group of mages? Tell them to set those pine trees on fire for me! ”
Jean Greymane shouted hoarsely, and the Gilneth Kingdom/Officers who seemed to be watching the excitement only reacted.
"Quick! Fast! ”
In order to carry out Jean Greyman's orders, the city became chaotic, and the infantry retreated to make way for the archers, but the two sides were so entangled that neither could squeeze through the passages.
Instead, the mages who are now part of the royal family of Gilnes rushed to the battlefield as soon as possible, using their spells to pass through or over the crowd, and then took their positions on the city walls, and began to bombard the coalition soldiers carrying tree trunks under the walls with fireballs and various fire-based spells.
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"That's a good idea!"
Standing on the edge of the Silver Pine Forest, looking forward with a telescope, King Solas said cheerfully.
The owner of Riptide Castle was clearly boasting—everyone knew that he had come up with this idea from his nephew.
"Don't rejoice too soon, they're already within range of bows and spells."
King Terenus lowered his binoculars and reminded his allies - of course, not too much to worry about bows and arrows now, the soldiers were armoured, and the trunks they carried were good at protecting their heads and necks.
The Wall of Greymane is indeed tall, but the trees in the Silverpine Forest are taller; Prince Danas felt that the coalition could use these numbers as a natural siege ladder.
The tall pine trees were cut down and split in half, and the weight was not too heavy, and the soldiers of the coalition army lined up in a long line, sharing the burden with dozens of people, and they could carry the trees and run.
These pines have been carved out of grooves where they can settle down, and the bottoms have been treated by the dwarven craftsmen to be firmly nailed to the ground; As long as you can carry these pine trunks to the walls of the Greymane Wall and lean on it, this strong fortress is just a staircase at a dangerous point.
Of course, the army of the Kingdom of Gilneth would not allow the coalition forces to approach the walls so smoothly, and soon the first wave of counter-offensive reached the battlefield.
"Those mages ......"
Prince Danas put down the telescope in his hand, shook his head, and said.
"Archmage Modra and Gianna are ready, but ...... they