On the other hand, on the tribe's side, Thrall was aware of Zulkin's actions from a long distance through perspective, and Sal couldn't hear what he said, but he could feel the dissatisfaction of the troll leader with himself and his own tribe's army. Indeed, what he did was very unfair to this troll, allowing him to charge into battle, and he broke the appointment.

With guilt for the trolls. He himself knew that his main forces could not be delayed, and although Zulkin had a large fleet, he was indeed still a little difficult in the face of the entire alliance. And if he can contain the alliance's land forces before the navy makes full contact, under the attack from both sides, it is not surprising that the main force of the alliance will be completely wiped out.

Perhaps thinking of this, Thrall did not blame the troll leader, but cherished the opportunity he had created for himself, the alliance was exhausted, and they were at the end of this twilight, when the artillery that the alliance was good at could not be effectively used at night, it was the best time to completely defeat the alliance and win the victory with minimal losses.

When Thrall was about to arrive at the battlefield, he could see in the distance that the entire alliance was organizing a formation, and the alliance's defenses had nothing to defend except artillery fire and some barricades, and when he realized that the tribe was about to fight a hand-to-hand battle with the alliance, Thrall was even more confident of victory, although the alliance's artillery had been deployed, but it had nothing to do with the outcome. Because of the strength of the sea, coupled with the strength of the land, Sal did not have any doubts that he could defeat the alliance, and he knew Gianna, she was relatively weak, and the continuous war these days had already overdrawn her body, and it was impossible for her to release too much powerful magic. In other words, her magic will not affect the current battle situation, which is the best news for the tribe.

But just when Sal thinks so, the reality is that Sal is mercilessly slapped in the face. At sea, Gianna unleashed a powerful freezing spell towards the surface, freezing the entire fleet. Then the alliance began to organize the navy to hit the forces and destroy the lone tribal warships. However, at this moment, Thrall, who was far away on land, did not know the situation here, although he knew that at this time he had to seize the shore and organize shore artillery to meet Zurkin, but he did not feel that Gianna was casting spells over there, he only felt that Gianna's body was weak, that is, there was no existence here that could threaten him.

But accidents did happen, and not only in the Navy. Just when Sal was thinking about how the alliance would deal with his own army charge, through his own eyes, Sal saw a move of the alliance, a large number of troops were neatly assembled into an offensive phalanx, it seemed that they were going to fight with themselves, and in their front row, a woman was making a speech to them, and it could be seen that this was an elf. Sal did not hesitate to think that this was the High Elf he had not yet met, that Winlessa, Thrall guessed, but when he got closer, Thrall realized that it was not the High Elf in the front row, but the Night Elf, Mavi.

Thrall looked at her in disbelief, because some time ago there was intelligence from the Dust Swamp region that she had stayed in Theramore, and from the previous perspective reconnaissance, Thrall had determined that she had arrived in the southwest direction, that is, she was going to help Garrissus resist the Kucaron elite. Just when Sal suspected that her news in Theramore was untrue, he didn't expect her to be here. This frightened Sal. He couldn't believe that Mavi was on the battlefields at the same time. Speaking of horror, it was because he felt that the reason why Mavi was able to appear here was a sign that the tribe had been defeated in the Dust Swamp area, and it was also very likely that Kukaron would not appear for a long time.

Thinking of this, Sal was a little distracted, yes, in his opinion, this is very bad news, especially now that he has not seen Kucaron, he now regrets not going to visit their whereabouts in advance, but thinks that they will arrive at the battlefield earlier than himself, and now seeing that they have not appeared now is a very serious problem in itself, because Sal is very clear about the combat effectiveness of this army, even if the main force of the alliance army surrounds it, it is difficult to ensure that it can be eaten steadily, not to mention that they are dealing with Garissus and some remnants。

Of course, based on the strict decoration in front of Mavi, it was not certain that it was her, and Sal only hoped that the other watchmen were wearing her clothes. But is this possible? Or are the other Watchmen as powerful as Mavi? And this strength obviously refers not only to the combat effectiveness of individuals, but also to their appeal. As he noticed that Mavi had already begun to speak, and he could even hear the subdued content and the morale of the Alliance, it was at this moment that Sal thought of Mingjin to withdraw his troops, but this thought was quickly rejected by him, after all, it would affect his morale and make his soldiers frightened. It's better to fight a decisive battle, if in this flat land battle, the alliance that is not much different from its own number cannot win, then the tribe really has no chance of defeating the alliance.

Thrall ordered the troops to speed up, and when it was less than a mile away from the Alliance, with the firing of the Alliance artillery, the Alliance Army also launched a charge under the leadership of the priestess in front, and did not see a large number of spell attacks, only the appearance of the artillery still made Thrall very satisfied. But just in case, he also chose to be silent and chose not to expose his hand-to-hand combat like the warriors, after all, he knew that there were two powerful mages on the Alliance's side, and since Gianna would use the Finger of Death, then where might Ronin be hiding and waiting for his appearance? After all, after thinking about this night elf, Thrall realized that some things might not be out of his control.

Thinking of this, he summoned the mighty ghost wolf and quickly mixed among the warriors to prepare for hand-to-hand combat. Still, he believed in the strength of his tribe, believing that when the tribe and the alliance came into contact, the physical superiority of the tribal warriors would push everyone in the alliance off the beach.

As the sun sets and night falls, the two sides of the endless stretch collide with each other. Horde warriors and alliance warriors also collide with each other. In terms of single-wheel physique, the alliance cannot be compared with the tribe at all, but under the impact of the alliance knights and the assistance of long-range artillery, the alliance fighters with high morale have not been crushed by the tribe, and even the front has a tendency to advance to the tribe side for a time.

For such an ending, almost all the tribal commanders were puzzled, they did not expect that humans would have such determination and confidence to win under the very thin body of the tribe. They may be inferior to the Horde, but they still have no disadvantage with the cooperation of others.

Perhaps this was the reason why the strong Stormwind soldiers had a higher constitution than the rest of the Alliance—Thrall could only console himself with this, and of course he refused to admit that it was because Mavi had boosted their morale. Thrall and the other commanders pushed their troops forward until their own artillery and incendiary catapults were mounted in the rear, and with long-range support, the war was balanced against each other. But this balance did not last long. With the complete disappearance of daylight and the moon obscured by thick dark clouds, the battlefield turned into some chaos, and it was impossible to detect the enemy at all, and could only rely on the fire revealed by the collision of weapons and weapons and the brief light released by the horde incendiary bombs to find each other's position. Some Alliance warriors or Hordes rushed directly into the vicinity of the enemy camp.

Perhaps this chaos is good news for orcs who are relatively undisciplined in warfare, but the reality is not so, but a relatively balanced existence. Under the light of the Holy Light, the paladins can perceive and help the surrounding people to perceive the location of some enemies, but there are also some orc paladins who have been instructed in Tirioferdine on the same tribe side, so they will also use this power, plus there are some dark spear trolls in the army who are also good at night combat, and Thrall's perspective skills can also help the surrounding orcs to perceive the location of the alliance, counteracting the Night Elves' help to the alliance, in contrast, like the battlefield at dusk, it is still stale, and it has become more chaotic。

However, Mavi and the others quickly reacted. They kept shooting and killing orc paladins who had insight into the power of the Light, that is, who had been the apprentices of Foding, and the war tilted in favor of the Alliance. Thrall, who was also on the battlefield, realized that the current situation was becoming more and more unfavorable, especially when he realized the existence of the Night Elves at night, which made him realize that he had not considered this factor before the war. He had to choose this response, that is, in addition to speeding up the throwing of incendiary bombs, he used his most cherished power, that is, the power of the elements, to use the wind element to drive away the dark clouds, although the vision of the night elves in the moonlight, and he was still ready to use this power to kill Mavi or Gianna, but now it seems that he must use it in this strategy, after all, under the moonlight, they can fight against them, and Thrall still firmly believes that the alliance is not an opponent of the tribe in hand-to-hand combat.

Thrall used his elemental powers to blow the clouds away, but the spell also revealed his own location, and Mavi and the other Night Elf priestesses immediately spotted Thrall and rallied in this direction.

For Sal, his importance can be imagined, killing him is tantamount to winning this war, for which the two poison darts that Mavi left for him are intended for Sal...

Compared to other Night Elf Wardens. Mavi first flashed near him and launched a sneak attack, but the two poison darts did not hit Thrall, but when they saw the poison darts hit Thrall, the wind elemental lord Aoraki used his wind power to slow down the speed of the poison darts, and the two stealth attack ghost wolves around Thrall took the opportunity to take the damage in place of Thrall, and also blocked almost all the guards shooting at Thrall before they fell.

For the two stealthy ghost wolves, Mavi felt very annoyed, because he thought he should be able to detect it, but she did not do a good job of this detail because of her exhaustion, and just when she wanted to continue to kill Sal at close range, the Wind Elemental Lord had heard Sal's call, and immediately blew away the dark clouds, and then immediately after, the moonlight shone, under the illumination of such light, everyone returned to the field of vision, yes, the belief in the moon god also seemed to feel that this time his faith stopped him again, and Mavi also seemed to feel that the moonlight gave him the will to reveal that could not be violatedShe stopped her plans and focused on killing the other Tribal warriors.

I felt sorry for myself when I saw this, maybe I should have realized that someone was protecting Thrall, but I didn't think so, and I didn't have time, because I still had to continue to strengthen the warriors around me, and try to heal myself so that I could turn into a dragon form and join the battle. Mavi came to my side and motioned for me to get out of here.

"Thrall, he's very close to you, and he's going to summon the powerful Stealth Ghost Wolf, that very powerful soul summon. ”

"Ghost wolf?" I questioned, I seemed to remember this kind of thing, but I really didn't remember it. But one thing I'm sure of. "Can he be stronger than a dragon... I'm going to have time to recover, and if he does come, I'll swallow him in one gulp. ”

As I said this, Mavi seemed a little embarrassed by this, but she didn't hesitate to say the reason immediately.

"Actually, the moon god, but the moon god doesn't want us to kill Thrall, and the moment the moon came out, I seemed to sense that the moon god was leaning towards them. ”

I was so angry at Mavi's statement that I even said something contrary to her priestess faith.

"That's why you came here instead of commanding the troops, and I think you know we don't believe in the moon god, and if she supports Thrall, then I have no reason to think about her feelings. ”

"Arthas!"

Mavi knew my anger, and yes, I could only skip the topic with half comfort. But it was at this time that Mavi revealed her true purpose for coming here.

"I can understand your beliefs, but I believe more in my own power, and if Sal dares to come, I will let him taste my power. You still go back to your post, the main force of the alliance needs you to command. ”

"Shall I order you to go down then?"

"Mavi, that's what you're here for, let me watch you fight here, but don't forget that we can't go back. ”

"Trust me, Arthas, I'll help you with. ”

"No, Mavi. Our soldiers are still looking at me, even if I die, I have to die here, and if the moon god really doesn't want Thrall to die, then I have to prove my worth with my own strength. If the moon god can bless me, then we will support this faith, if not, then I will believe that I can defeat this guy, and don't pity the individual with feelings, I am a warrior who can still fight, not a king, it is very unwise for you to let me withdraw from the battle, commander-in-chief, you need to arrange your own place to go up. ”

"Alsace... I follow your will, trust me, I will definitely let you see our children. ”

"I believe in you, always. ”

Mavi didn't say anything more, but left the place. The conversation we had just had was not only seen by the people around us, but also noticed by Thrall, who noticed my location, but because Mavi didn't focus on me first, but when Mavi left, he had already begun to let his ghost wolf sneak around and approach me....

On the other hand, the tribal warriors' relieving spurt and the restoration of their vision quickly halted the decline of the regression, and the pace of the war maintained a mutual balance. Mavi gave up on her plan to assassinate Thrall, and left me near her lieutenant, Serra, and told her to lead half of the Watchmen to support the navy in their respective Horned Eagles. Because at sea, although the Alliance has warships that can gather firepower to sink the Horde one by one, she realizes that we humans have far less vision than trolls. To be sure, Mavi sent in for support. After all, on land, it is difficult for anyone on land to win a complete victory in the Alliance and the Horde, and the only thing that can change the situation is the navy. And if the Union Navy loses, the Alliance will definitely lose.

On the previous side of the Navy:

After seeing Gianna frozen the entire sea area, Berva immediately understood Gianna's intentions, so they each gathered into three brigades, and led the fleet to launch artillery fire on the ships in the front row of the tribe nearby, so that the advantage of concentrated firepower made the alliance N to 1 every time, and the tribal ships were destroyed one by one on the frozen sea, and on the other hand, there was no loss on the alliance's side.

After seeing that his sea area was completely covered with ice, Zulkin also immediately realized the seriousness of the problem, and he tried to bombard such ice with artillery, but unfortunately when the thickness of the ice may be much more serious than he thought, and the shells are not armor-piercing, so it is easy to rebound from the thick ice surface of such a close bombardment, even if some shells blast the ice open, splashing ice with the speed of cannonballs will also cause harm to himself and nearby ships. And this practice also gave them the illusion that their chieftain Zulkin had gone crazy again.

Zurkin was indeed about to go crazy, and he was already furious when he saw the Alliance's fleet concentrating its fire on each of the immovable live targets on his side. Just when everyone was at a loss, Lexa's war eagle arrived again, and this time this war eagle roared at Zulkin after locking on to Zulkin... For this time, it was assumed that Warhawk would bring good news to Zulkin to appease his anger. But just when Senkin wanted to ask, something unexpected happened again. Even more enraged, Zurkin quickly broke the eagle's neck, and quickly and violently plucked its hairs one by one, and kneaded them into a pulp.

Seeing that everyone was more cautious here, they understood that Lexa must have brought some bad news, which made him even more angry...

"Damn Lexa, a little Night Elf made him a coward, and those stupid X's from Sarufar and Brooks. Orcs and Kukaron are all fucking rubbish. ”

"Kukaron defeated?" asked Senkin cautiously, but before he could finish speaking, he was caught by Zurkin again.

"Is it surprising? Senkin, but I'm also surprised that they are so cowardly, like you...", Zurgin said, holding Senkin, but just when everyone thought they were going to throw him on the ice, Zulkin suddenly noticed something, yes, the sun was about to die, and the clouds had obscured the moon. This made Zurkin think of something. He smiled and put Senkin back on deck. "As you can see, we are the strongest warriors of the tribe, we trolls. ”

"Lord Zulkin?!"

Senkin was puzzled, yes, he knew that he would not be abused again at this time, so he asked boldly, and to this, he pointed to the west.

"Look, after sunset, they humans have no vision, and in the night, we trolls have more powerful vision than humans. ”

"But?"

Senkin was tempted to ask why, but he was a little timid, and at this time Zurkin gave the order to the others again.

"Tell the ships in the front row, don't resist even if they are sunk! ”

Many trolls didn't understand Zulkin's orders, but Senkin and a few veteran troll commanders quickly realized the advantage of Zulkin's tactics, which were to confuse the Alliance's warships, making it impossible for them to determine whether they had been destroyed from a distance. If the alliance chooses to continue to advance, the surviving warships can launch a surprise attack on the alliance, perhaps in the daytime, the soldiers of the alliance can also observe whether the tribal warship has lost its combat effectiveness, but at night it is difficult to distinguish the enemy's situation, and most importantly, the disadvantage in night vision also reduces the crosshairs of the alliance's gunboats' long-range gunfire, they can only rely on the reflection of the ice to locate the position of the ship, but how easy is this? On the other hand, on the troll side, their good night vision ability is fully exerted. They were able to observe the approach of the alliance fleet, and then wait until the distance was closer, and then they could engage in a bombardment with the alliance, although such a move was still very unworthy in terms of battle damage, but the numerical superiority of the tribe was still acceptable in this exchange, and the tactical defeat was exchanged for a strategic victory, this was Zulkin's plan, but Senkin still had objections to this.

"But among them are the Night Elves and the High Elves, and those things have much better eyesight than we do. ”

"Of course I thought of this factor, but Lexa reported that all of their Night Elves were holding back Kukaron, and the only Night Elf left on the dragon in Arthas went to support their army against Thrall, and there were no Night Elves on their side, and as for the High Elves, their cowards didn't join the war at all. They're still waiting to die on the side of their ancestors' Grey Valley!"

Zurkin roared at Senkin again, as if in defiance of his foolishness and cowardice, to which no one said anything, and Senkin hastened to show his loyalty to their leader.

"We follow your orders. The other troll commanders and heralds excitedly replied, and all of them accepted the advice and quickly rode the only Batrider to the front. However, this time Senkin did not go back after conveying the order, but was on a capital battleship in the front row, he knew that as Zurkin's deputy, he was always considered a cowardly existence, so he decided to let Zulkin change this perception, and now is obviously the best opportunity.

As Zulkin guessed. When night fell, the Alliance's view was blocked, but Berva knew that he had to advance, and he had to take advantage of this freeze to expand as much of the battle as possible, to put it bluntly, to completely wipe out the Tribal navy. And the light on the ice in the distance did help him light some of the way. Although Birva recognized the drop in his fate, and the fact that he didn't resist no matter how much he bombed the trolls, he felt that there was some kind of conspiracy, but he had no choice, after all, Birva had clearly seen that Gianna had fallen into a coma when I passed by him. So he wasn't sure how long the ice would last. If you lose the chance to freeze your Tribal warships this time, then you will wait until the ice melts. It will eventually be crushed by a huge fleet of tribes.

However, just after advancing, the dark clouds suddenly dispersed for some reason, and Berva saw that many of the battleships he thought he had destroyed had not been sunk yet, but fortunately, he had not skipped too much, and there was still time. So he hurriedly bombarded the enemy with short-range artillery. And here, because what he got was Zurkin's death order, that is: you can't fire without getting the order of the flagship. So once again the opportunity was lost...

On the other hand, here in Zurkin, at first he was proud that many of his warships were skipped by the Alliance. He thought that he would wait until the Alliance's fleet reached the range of his capital ships, and then carry out a surprise attack on the Alliance, and then cooperate with the other warships that had been skipped, which would obviously achieve this goal, but before that, the dark clouds suddenly dispersed. What made Zulkin even angrier was that he could feel that the disappearance of this dark cloud was the result of Baisar. He was even more furious about this. Yes, Zulkin had learned from the news from the warhawk he had slain that almost all the Night Elf priestesses were inland, so he thought that there was only one Night Priestess here, and he wondered why Thrall had wasted his strength to clear the clouds and let the battlefield be illuminated by the moonlight for the sake of a priestess?

It was precisely because of his anger that he also forgot to send a signal of attack to his front row, so that many warships could not resist in time after being bombarded twice, and this second bombardment was not the first long-range artillery fire, but a large number of process artillery fire, and in an instant these ships were destroyed almost instantaneously. Realizing that he still had this order, Zulkin quickly ordered his main guns to fire, but the fighters were fleeting, and many of the battleships were quickly damaged by the attack of the course artillery. Also including the main battleship where Senkin was, the battleship that was originally loaded with a large number of short-range guns instantly became a sea of fire.

Once upon a time, as an elderly troll leader, Zurkin still thought that he would be able to give up his place to this relatively young troll deputy after his unfortunate death, so his own clan was in a key town, the connection point between Darkspear Island and the mainland, he made the name of that important town Senkin, and made him the leader of their second largest troll clan, the Darkspear Clan. Indeed, Zulkin thinks that Senjin also has his own wisdom and combat power as a troll leader, but he has always pressed him, and now seeing that the battleship he is on has turned into a sea of fire, with the second explosion after the battleship was ignited with gunpowder, he knows that this deputy should be more than lucky.

But he didn't have time to grieve for his death. He had to respond, and Zurkin thought of the smoke bomb. At the same time, Senkin began to think of the proposal that Senkin began to make, blowing up the ice with his own explosives. Indeed, there was no other way, he couldn't just watch the Alliance sink his warships one by one, or he couldn't wait for the ice to melt, after all, it wasn't summer, but a cold winter night, and he couldn't hesitate to die.

The other warships also understood the intention, they unloaded the explosives in the artillery and bombarded the ice, but the bombardment of the ice did not always work that way, many of their shells could not bomb the ice at all, they had to bomb repeatedly, and some of the shells were even bounced back, or the huge flying ice produced by the bombardment of the ice caused huge casualties to the ship and the crew. Another bad thing is that not all ships have smoke grenades, but fortunately, in order to defend the sky, some of the ships that specialize in the air still get a considerable number of smoke grenades from the goblins, and Zurkin shoots all the smoke grenades at his front row of warships to obstruct the view of the Alliance.

On the other hand, after seeing the enemy using smoke bombs and trying to destroy the ice, Berva fell into deep thought again, because this time he couldn't see what was happening on their side, he couldn't determine the target of the attack, and more importantly, his ammunition was tight, it was impossible to carpet bomb, and he had to ensure accuracy.

That's when Serra returned, and she and a few other Night Elves arrived in batches on some of the other command ships. For her appearance, Berva seemed to have found a life-saving straw. Yes, the Night Elves have good eyesight in the moonlight, although there is a smokescreen in the distance, but in the face of the Night Elves' excellent eyesight, the tribe is completely deceiving themselves, and Serra is here for this purpose. So one of the two tacitly relinquished the command position, while the other took over the command of the navy. The Coalition Navy, under Serra's command, continued to bombard the Horde's ships with precision.

When Zurkin realized that his smoke bomb had no effect, he also fell into deep doubts, he couldn't believe that his smoke bomb was useless, because he did not inform the front row about the release of smoke bombs, coupled with the intrusion of artillery fire, and the sound of Zurkin bombing the ice here in the back row, so that the entire vanguard army fell into a panic, and even many warships of other tribes raised white flags. Seeing such a situation, perhaps Zulkin wanted to personally blast out those cowards who raised the white flag. But he was already powerless, because some things were simply beyond his calculations, and these pioneers, mainly from the Dark Spear tribe, had already sacrificed too much in this war, and with such an embarrassment in this war and his own mentality could not be calm, Zurkin decided to ignore these guys and withdraw from the battle. Of course, this is not just about withdrawing from the battle, he is now very angry at Thrall's actions, because through this war, Thrall, as a chieftain, has not even thought about his troll efforts.

Seeing his ships fall one by one, and his fleet was still sealed and powerless, Zulkin couldn't help but think of the idea of suicide, but at this time. With the power of magic on the ice, Zurgin was finally able to escape and ascend to heaven. Yes, Zulkin recognized Sal's help at this time, but Zulkin was still angry that Sal only thought of himself at this time, and at this time his fleet was only a little more than a third of what it was when it came. Although these were still more numerous than the Alliance ships, he had no intention of fighting again. On the Alliance's side, because the ice near the west has not melted, it is impossible to pursue the Tribal navy, and the ammunition is running out, and the soldiers are exhausted. Birva didn't choose to push any further, and Serra didn't think he could take advantage of anything. The decision to receive the prisoners and the ships was made almost simultaneously with him, and half of the soldiers and ships took control of the surrendered ships and prisoners. The other half went directly to the shore to support the Alliance.

On the other side, here at Lotherma, when he learned about the situation on my side, he set out for the south day and night, although without the help of Kodana, but through the excellent eyesight of the High Elves such as Lotharma, he still moved at full speed according to the established route.

On the way, Lotherma was worried about whether his actions would really hurt the Alliance, but he didn't have time to worry about this, he knew that he had to arrive as soon as possible, if the Horde's navy was so strong, he had been delayed for so long, then he had to hurry up to make up for something.

After a few days of pursuit, and it happened that when he arrived in the deep sea area of the exiled beach, Zulkin happened to lead his troops to withdraw and almost face them down, and he did not know the truth about this he recognized that this was the former Lordaeron warship, and it was still flying the Horde flag, for which Lothama immediately recognized the Horde's warship, so without saying a word, he released the gunfire. Yes, since he has chosen to let the Night Elf flag take the blame for himself, then he will do it to the end, anyway, there is not a single Night Elf on the ship, and no one will object.

Here in Zurkin, he noticed that a fleet from the north had launched an attack on him. At this time, he still thought that it was the late goblins who launched the attack, and those stupid goblins mistakenly thought that these former human warships of their were Alliance, so they hurriedly hung up their own troll flags, but such actions still could not stop the invasion of artillery fire, but only increased the intensity of the artillery fire, yes, Lothama was sure that it was the flag of the tribe, especially the troll banner of Zulgin, and released his angry cannon fire without hesitation. He also carefully observed these warships, in terms of size, although the Horde's fleet was much stronger than his own fleet of Night Elf ships, it was definitely not as large as the news had rumored. Moreover, these battleships should be the rest of their lives after the Great War, perhaps the rest of their lives after the naval war with Ironforge Castle in Stormwind City, so Lotherma is still very confident that they will defeat them.

But even so, Lotherma still didn't feel any joy, because he knew that most of these warships were injured, they were all after the war, and the size of these fleets was much lower than he expected, that is, far lower than the size of the immigrant ships he saw back then, so he wondered if these warships were what they looked like after the alliance had been wiped out by the alliance... In other words, Lotherma silently decided in her heart that the Alliance fleet had been completely destroyed...

Almost all people with common sense thought so, especially the human Mattwyne's expression was even more serious, and she was thinking the same as the other elves, judging that these warships might be preparing to invade the island of Theramore, the main settlement of the remnants of Lordaeron. And the purpose of their departure from Exile Beach is nothing more than to say that the main force of the alliance on Exile Beach has been wiped out, of course, the clouds are a little better and they are also in the middle of the enemy, and these warships of the tribe are only transferred to the south, but is this possible?

Everyone shuddered at the thought of this, but they knew that if they could no longer stay with the Night Elves, their alliance's main force would be severely damaged, and the alliance's navy would be wiped out. Then even a victory like that on the Dust Swamp won't help...

So there is only one thing they have to do now, that is, to contain the troll warship, or find an opportunity to destroy the Horde's fleet, after determining this plan, Lotherma no longer cares about any reputation, directly hoisting the Night Elf flag and launching a fierce attack on the Tribal warship

After losing two destroyers, he realized that these fleets were not goblins, but belonged to the Night Elves, and this also made him think of a very bad result, that is, the Night Elves joined the Alliance. And according to the size of the fleet, Zurkin realized that these southbound fleets were not his opponents at all, but he actually wanted to hold on to himself, and the purpose was nothing more than to drag himself and wait for the arrival of the main Night Elf troops, Zurkin thought so, after all, although he had never seen the navy of the Night Elves, after he contacted and heard about Mavi, he absolutely believed that the warship strength of the Night Elf army would only be stronger than his own.

In this regard, Zurkin was even more convinced that he must avoid its edge, and he must leave this warship for the Horde that can still fight against the Alliance. So he chose to run away.

However, Lothima was very wise, he knew that a head-on confrontation was tantamount to seeking death, and he used the method of diversion, and under the banner of the Night Elves to keep Zulkin from restless, and used the comparative advantage of artillery range and speed to fight them in pursuit. This made Zulkin very uncomfortable, and he had no choice but to flee at full speed. And the "Dark Night" fleet continues to choose to follow up.

On the High Elf side, although his ships are relatively fast, it is not very obvious, and the firepower of long-range artillery fire is really limited, so it does little damage to the tribal warships, but Lotherma knows that he must hold off these fleets, otherwise the alliance side will be attacked, so he must show his identity when necessary to let the enemy chase him. But in terms of strength, in terms of strength, it is still difficult for one's own fleet to match these fleets. Therefore, before the real war, you must consume as much as possible with them.

At the same time, Liadline reminds Lotherma that she should investigate the situation on the Alliance's side. It was only then did the High Elf Commander-in-Chief think that he should do this, instead of focusing his entire body and mind on the battlefield. Liadline took the task on her own initiative, knowing that she had to investigate the situation thoroughly so that Lotherma could make some reasonable arrangements. Two hours later, when her Horned Eagle arrived at the beach of exile, to her surprise, the Alliance had not been defeated, even without much loss, the Horde warships, and the Horde navy, and so on, all of which showed that the Coalition had outmaneuvered Zulkin with the strength of a fleet of only one-fifth of the Horde, and that he had discovered Berva and Serra, the Mavi's confidant priestess. Similarly, Sierra saw Liadline coming this way, and called for her to come down.

Liadeline came down, and Berva looked a little reproachful because the High Elves had missed the war, but Liadeline explained why they were late so that Berva didn't show it.

"We ambushed the goblins who were supporting the horde near Rustwater Harbor, and we wiped out their homeland, with your warships and flags, you know this may not have a very good effect on you. ”

"We are an alliance, I am loyal to Mavi, and naturally I will consider the interests of the alliance, and you are not wrong, in that situation, you must do this. ”

"But Kordana is not like you, she left, returning to the Night Elves. ”

"That's fine, at least to ensure that those who stay are loyal to the Alliance... It's the best option for all of us. ”

Berva and Liadline were surprised by Serra's statement, but it was even better news for Berva, as he knew that if Serra remained in the Alliance, he might be able to bring the priestess back.

"Don't you really regret lying in troubled waters with our alliance? After all, you are a member of the High Priestess. ”

Berva asked, to which Serra looked very calm.

"We all have our own choices, Mavi actually chose to follow Arthas, since I chose to follow her, then I admit it. And I don't think there's anything wrong here, we're not biased in any way, and you trust us so much that you can even put Mavi in command of the entire army and let me command the entire Union navy. ”

If you wish, I will ask Mavi to let you come to Stormwind to continue commanding this Stormwind navy, and of course I will convince us of King Varian.

Serra only smiled secretly at Birva's request, he knew the intentions of this Marshal of Stormwind, yes, compared to other humans, the people of Stormwind were the least able to hide their inner thoughts, and as for this realization, he still sighed, because she was not sure that I would let her go to Stormwind. But at this time Liadline realized the situation, she didn't want to disturb them, and she was still short on time.

"Maybe we can talk sometime, but I need to pass the news to Lothima first, we thought you were defeated, so we are still chasing the Horde's warships, trying to avenge you. ”

"Don't expand the war, now our warships here and your current warships can already compete with the warships of the tribe, so don't go, the important thing now is to assist the alliance's army to fight the tribe. ”

"I understand. Liadline said and headed back east. ”

Back to Lothmar:

Before Lotherma here. Still chasing the Horde's fleet, Zurkin was very puzzled by what these Night Elves were doing, after all, he thought that these Night Elf warships should have realized that their intention was not to continue the battle but to retreat, but they still pursued it. It wasn't until something happened that Zulkin realized that the situation was wrong.

At this moment, Nathanos suddenly felt Sylvanas's voice in his heart, he didn't understand why she had this ability, but he was sure that it was Sylvanas, and he asked Nathanos to chase the Horde's warships with all his might, and attract the Horde's warships.

Nathanos was very puzzled by Sylvanas's order, because he knew that if these warships fought back with all their might, they would not be able to stand it at all, and this form of taking advantage of the attack would still have some effect, but Sylvanas gave him a very good reason, that is, the place where Zulkin was going was Dark Spear Island, there were a large number of undead, and when they got the support of the undead, their side would be very passive.

Nathanos didn't doubt this, after all, Sylvanas was a high elf, and he wouldn't have thought that she would pit his own people, so he did it secretly according to Sylvanas's will. It was to take the lead and throw off the other ships and rush forward. As for the sudden breakthrough of a battleship in formation, Lothama did not expect that it was the battleship of Nathanos, which had always been calm. He hurried to order the ship to slow down, but Nathanos did not listen, and even increased his speed, to which Lotherma even went to stop him on the Horned Eagle. Of course, Lotherma could understand the human being's feelings, after all, everyone thought that this human-dominated alliance was more than lucky. So instead of scolding him, he was brought back to the capital ship.

Here Sylvanas realized that this method would not work, so he changed the way, and that was to cast a spell to see through the image of the battleship on Lothama's side not far from Zulkin.

And at this time, Zurkin didn't know why he suddenly had good eyesight, and he noticed something unusual, that is, he realized that the people on these warships were not the Night Elves he imagined, but the High Elves that he hated the most, and even those ranger troops who had killed him and destroyed his entire family several times. He knew full well that he had been tricked.

However, he was still sensible and did not go crazy immediately, but signaled to slow down. When the ships chasing them realized that their situation was also slowing down, they rushed at the High Elves.

Yes, almost everyone agrees with Zulkin's choice, and after a very depressing war on the beach of exile, he is being chased by these smaller warships, which really disappoints many people. Even if Zulkin didn't say that there were hateful High Elves inside, they would have wanted to get such an order to attack. However, when these people pursued in reverse, everyone realized that the people on the ship were High Elves, and joined the battle even harder, so the naval battle began again. And this time, when Lotherma realized that the Tribal Navy had slowed down and wanted to slow down, the Tribal Navy suddenly reversed and killed, and Lotharma realized that there was no way to retreat, and then it was incumbent on her to accept the challenge of the Tribal Fleet and face it head-on...

Come back to me.

I know that I must be being targeted by Thrall not far away now, and he will definitely attack me in some way, such as those so-called ghost wolves, those ghost wolf spirits that can be summoned after death may be what Mavi said, it seems that some power is protecting Sal. The unit didn't have time to think about who was blessing him, but where the two wolves were, and I could feel them resummoning them after being killed by Mavi, but I wasn't really sure where they were.

But it was this unusualness that made me sure that Sal would definitely do something to me. Especially since Sal hadn't released lightning on me yet, I was even more convinced. Of course, I also hope that he will focus on me, so that it can affect his concentration somewhat.

As I thought so, I suddenly felt something murderous behind me, but when I reacted, a huge ghost wolf suddenly appeared in front of me. Maybe it wasn't that I've been using the Holy Light, the conditional launch was able to resist this sneak attack with the Holy Shield in time, or maybe I would have been killed a long time ago. The soldiers around me noticed my abnormality and quickly launched an attack on the ghost wolf, but the twin wolves ignored them and used their strength to destroy my holy shield, and one of them bit me fiercely, but under the protection of the holy shield. I can still take the opportunity to transform into a dragon. But at this time, I was suddenly struck by Thrall's lightning, and the power of the lightning directly interrupted my transformation under the holy shield in an instant, maybe under normal times I could have organized protection and turned myself into a dragon, but now I can't seem to do it anymore. The soldiers around me and the giant wolf he summoned were hacked to death, exposing me directly to Thrall and their warriors. Although the soldiers around me were making up for it, Thrall ordered his soldiers to disperse and block, and he was alone with his weapon ready to fight me, and I ignored my own pain and focused on the orc's approach.

I knew I was going to face this tribal chief this time, and I didn't expect the second meeting to be like this. He has changed, he has become strong and tenacious, the city is extremely deep, far-sighted, and of course his combat effectiveness, and although I have also improved, but the gap between us is getting wider and wider, if I can't become a dragon, I am not his opponent at all. It's just that he still looks like he will win.

"Arthas, why let the soldiers die, how about this war about a pure battle between you and me. ”

Thrall walked in with me and said, yes, he is provoking me with his current advantage, I really have nothing to say about this, now I am the only one here, otherwise I will be swallowed up by all the tribes, but even if I am alone, I am no match for him at all. Not only that, but if I turned him down, it would make all of Mavi's morale-boosting words a dead letter, and it would definitely hit our morale hard, either way.

Thinking of this, I can't help but feel that it is better to change to another way, that is, to set a last word for myself, when I die, I use my last words to boost morale, or a kind of anger, Gianna is now in a coma, if she sees me dying here, she will definitely use the death finger to attack Sal immediately, and exchanging Sal for me will definitely allow us to win the final victory, just like when Tulayan and Orgrim were single-handed, if it wasn't for Lothar dying in front of Tulayang's eyes, maybe that paladin ancestor would not have killed the powerful tribal chief in seconds at all, thinking of this, I didn't reject this idea。

"Of course, but I want the soldiers around me to watch this duel first, isn't it? This is a war between us, so don't hurt the soldiers. ”

"I can't ask for it!" said Sal, immediately signaling his men to stop, and I did the same, and the battle, which had been fighting, calmed down in a few moments. and even retreated behind us. Yes, the orcs value honor, and we naturally will not lose to them, and they all retreat back like the orcs. Yes, that's what I want to see, because when the time comes, Gianna's strong magic won't hurt anyone by mistake, and of course it doesn't rule out that Thrall will also learn some magic for large-scale attacks, but I don't have to worry about it so much.

At this moment, Mavi flashed to me, very suspicious of my actions, she had just dispatched Serra and wanted to return to me, but I didn't expect to make such a decision. But when Mavi secretly wasn't like that, yes, she knew what I meant. I thought he would question me, but in reality, she came here to give me a hint, a hint that I was left alone.

I knew that Mavi must have prepared for me, and she secretly made a gesture to me, which I understood to be the gesture of a necromancer resurrecting a corpse. Although I will be transformed back into that form, since I was pulled up by her, then I have no reason to refuse, just like Garithasus, I also want to continue to accompany them after death, maybe this will be my plan for Mavi in a hundred years, just a little earlier.

I just gave me an affirmative look, and then motioned to her back, for which Mavi knew my intentions very well, that is, Gianna in the back, if she could awaken, then we would win. So she quickly flashed away. At the same time as her, Thrall taunted the eventful Night Elf.

"Maybe it's time for you to taste the loss of your love, Mavi!" said Sal, but Mavi ignored him and left, much to Sal's displeasure. That's not the point, though. Because I don't want Sal to taunt like that.

"But you failed her when you decided to invade our Alliance, didn't you?Thrall, you just watched our Alliance, and saw that we Lordaeron were weak before deciding to start a war! ”

My words silenced Sal for a second, yes, my words spoke to his heart more or less, but how could he, who was politically mature, admit this reality.

"People are always responsible for their actions, and you should have thought of today when you chose to behave unkindly to our tribe. ”

"Yes, I didn't expect to have today, so I am responsible for the serious mistake I caused today, that is, I have to make a break today. ”

"You're too arrogant, Arthas. Maybe I recognize the power of your alliance, but I don't recognize your power, never. "Sal said, indeed, I felt a little chilled to hear this, after all, once upon a time I thought he still regarded me as a friend, but now I look at myself really stupid, and it also strengthened my determination to die with him, but it was at this time that one of his actions made me realize that maybe his last words ('never') were not necessarily from the heart, because he did a move. "With your own weapons, even if we are clear. ”

As he spoke, he threw my lost sword at me, and took it without thinking about it, when Thrall attacked me with the Hammer of Destruction. Swords and war hammers collide with each other, although Thrall is a shamanic commander, but his skilled fighting skills are as good as mine, when the first collision I felt my hands numb, of course, there is a reason why I neglect to fight, after all, I have been fighting almost always in the form of a dragon given by the red dragon for a long time, and I have long been unfamiliar with fighting skills, plus my own state is extremely poor... I had to summon the power of the Light to confront him, but my methods were too hidden for the average person to see. And of course, this can't hide from Sal, who is fighting against me.

Of course, I did this for a purpose, which was to force him to use elemental power to make outsiders look like he was cheating. However, Thrall is very aware of my thoughts, he also used a unique way to deal with my cheating, that is, Wind Fury, to increase his agility and shooting speed, he first made a head-on hammer action, I struggled to block it, and then immediately went up in the falling hammer, I had never seen Wind Fury can give him such a rapid shot speed, I rushed to resist when the weapon was knocked away by him, but before my weapon fell, his attack continued, for which I subconsciously hurried to use the Holy Light defense, and this defense also completely exposed my use of the Holy Light。 But even with the light of the light, the sheer physical force attached to the Hammer of Doom knocked me flying, and before I could hit the ground, a bolt of lightning was about to hit my body, and I knew that this force was enough to kill me now in free fall. It seems that I will not have a chance to say my last words, which is a real shame.

But that's when Gianna used her magic to negate the damage and teleported to my neighborhood, and yes, her presence completely disrupted my rhythm, and I was somewhat discredited by her involvement. Because no one can help in a duel.

"You've cheated Arthas!" Sall scolded. The same tribe shouted and rebuked the alliance. And ready to attack at any time, but at this time Gianna said something that made Sal realize something.

"I'll make a deal with you, your current navy is frozen in ice, and if you let Arthas go, I'll lift the ice on your fleet. ”

"Gianna, no, the tribe can't let the enemy defile if they steal our naval warships!"

"This deal is ok, but I don't need it, I'll let the power of the elements do it. Sal muttered something as he spoke, and just then, the ice of the Zulkin battleship was lifted. And Gianna felt that her frozen power was destroyed by the elemental power, and she was very unwilling to do so, yes, she seemed to have caused a big disaster, especially after Gianna realized that Mavi behind her was also eager and felt messed up...

But there was also Sal, who seemed to sense something wrong with us. So he made a preparation.

"This is our deal, you gave me the information, which is considered compensation for your cheating this time, then our duel will continue, and I will let you see his death with your own eyes, as the price for my loss of Talesa. ”

As Sal said this, Gianna, who was very hesitant about this, looked at me as she stood up. Naturally, I'm serious about this.

"Gianna step aside, if you really want to do something, avenge me..."

"Arthas!"

I didn't say anything but continued to charge, this time I didn't hesitate anything, but used the power of the Holy Light to make a desperate bet, it would be better to be able to inflict heavy damage on Thrall, but if I couldn't, then I would have to die, I didn't want any more accidents. At the same time, Gianna was also taken away by Mavi. I don't know if Mavi explained it to Gianna, but I can only believe that Gianna knew what to do.

"Come on, Sal, show me your power!"

Sure enough, the sword I wielded with all my strength didn't cut Thrall, but was dodged by him, yes, he was too agile now, and I couldn't track his whereabouts at all, but he seemed to recognize something this time, so he didn't understand me, but just gave me a lighter normal attack with a warhammer, hammered to the back, and then grabbed me when I was about to blur my consciousness, obviously this time to catch him alive. Because he realized that if he killed me, he would be completely annihilated by Gianna's angry magic. And catching me alive may be the best way to restrain Gianna.

I didn't dare to accept all this, angry and powerless, I somehow thought of another scene, that is, when I was a duel with Uther when I became an undead, a bow and arrow shot at me, I seemed to see Mavi preparing to shoot an arrow at this time, but after all, I was stopped by Gianna, maybe her blocking action was not so firm, so Mavi still gave up. Yes, how I wish she had killed me with her own hands, just like Sylvanas did when she duel Uther after I became an undead and was controlled.

But Mavi didn't do that, and seemed to feel something, and that's when I noticed an owl appear, and I couldn't feel anything anymore, but fell into a deep coma...

I don't know how long it took me to find that my consciousness had regained, but the scene of the harmonious and beautiful primeval forest around me made me realize that I was still in a dream, and that place, the Emerald Dream. Here the master of the place received me again, and I seemed to be a little accustomed to her, and this time I almost knew that her purpose was nothing more than to stop our war with the tribe.

"It's a pleasure to see you again, Her Majesty the Green Dragon Queen. ”

"Hehe, you're much calmer this time than before, I think you should know what I called you for. ”

Hearing her say this, I couldn't help but think back to the past few times, and indeed, this was indeed the first time I had come here so calmly. And of course, Isera's purpose is very clear.

"I know very well, but I hope you can understand my request as well, I want to restore the status of the alliance. ”

I said this, but apparently it didn't deflect Ysera's subject, so I thought that it was impossible to hide my mind from her, and that this ability was due to him, so I calmed down.

"Is it the status of the Alliance, or is it your status?"

"If you think it's just for myself, I'd rather give up everything I have. for the Alliance to win the war. ”

I said this, but Ysera's words left me speechless.

"Is it okay to give up Gianna?" Isera looked at me silently, and seemed to lower her demands again. "What about Mavi?"

"No, I'm just going to give up on myself, and naturally I can't include what I'm guarding. ”

"Isn't what you are guarding theirs? your death may be more cruel to them than winning a war. Just like you intended, if you were killed, Gianna resurrected you with those necromancy, but at that time she might have turned into a warbringer like a crazy revenge tribe, then you didn't think what the consequences would be, you know, we dragons do not favor either side of your alliance or tribe, but we will never watch one side slaughter the other. ”

I nodded at Ysera's statement, but I still had my insistence, and it was very simple.

"You're right, but I don't want my people to die. ”

"If you really don't want your people to die, then it's best to see the situation clearly, the undead and Illidan have fallen, and the black dragon has almost received their power. Becoming their new commanders, they are entrenched in the sphere of influence of the former undead, and they can only be countered by the unity of all of us. ”

I was surprised to hear this because it could be a terrible reality.

"Illidan failed, and the Black Dragon..."

"Both he and Naozu have failed, and the Black Dragon has become a new threat!"

"But you didn't do anything!"

I questioned Ysera, indeed, if it was a fight between us mortals, she wouldn't have to come forward, but the Black Dragon King's actions, should she ignore it?Of course, I didn't know at all, in order to resurrect the World Tree, and to resurrect me, a lot of their strength had actually been consumed, and it was not a day and a half to recover, and the Black Dragon King took advantage of this opportunity to do such a move.

"Perhaps, but we're coming to you. So I want your war to stop. "Ysera didn't explain it to me, and I certainly don't hold me accountable for that.

"Well, no matter what, you gave me my life, I have no reason to refuse you, but what should we do, now we and the tribe have fallen out in a lot of trouble. How is it possible to link up to attack the Black Dragon Legion?"

"When it's time for you to do it, you'll know how to do it, as long as you can focus on the big picture, you'll do it well, and I'm sure you... I wish you a good dream" as she said, the scene disappeared again, I knew she was done, but when I woke up, I found that I had been unconscious for a long time and it was tomorrow morning, and a large camp had been set up here, and a large number of Night Elves had arrived here to control this place, coupled with the appearance of Ronin, Gianna guarding here seemed to indicate a problem, that is, the Night Elves had come to mediate. Much faster than Ronin expected.

When I woke up, I found that my condition was much better than I had imagined, and even the large scars on my body had disappeared, as if I had returned to my previous healthy state. I didn't know that Mavi's healing power was so powerful, and she was obviously overdrawn and rested not long ago, and seeing her fall asleep, I really had no reason not to let her recover as much as possible, and Gianna explained to me what happened after my vertigo:

After I was captured by Thrall, Tyrande and Malfurion were forcibly teleported there by Ronin, and yes, as his best friend, he forced Malfurion and Tyrande to appear here. And use the strong power of Malfurion and Tyrande, who are difficult to ride tigers, to prevent the continuation of the war, and it is precisely because we both retreated, so it is not very difficult to do this, plus Malfurion once destroyed Akmund, so everyone is afraid of his power and dare not be presumptuous, and even if there is, they are quickly entangled in the rattan that appears out of nowhere and cannot move, so everyone does not object, and the alliance is also because it is the leader of Mavi, plus everyone has the rumor of letting the night elves mediate before I am here, and no one shows hostility and accepts this way of resolving disputes。

I was pleased to hear this, but when I heard Lotherma's hoarse cry, Gianna also recounted the bad side for us:

At sea, because of Lotherma's decision to fight a decisive battle with the Tribal Navy, the entire High Elf Navy was severely damaged, and if it weren't for the timely appearance of Liadrin, who informed Lotherma of what happened here, Lotherma, who thought that there was no way to retreat, would definitely not let her troops withdraw.

When a large number of Night Elves Horned Eagle Knight Air Force Brigade arrived, the naval battle ended, and at that time, the High Elf fleet was only more than two percent left, and the civilian transport ships arrived at Theramore along the deep sea in advance, otherwise the High Elves would almost be extinct. However, Lotherma also lost Leadrin's and his left eye to save him, and although he also used his flagship to die with his flagship and Zurkin's flagship, and once again blasted off his arm and an eye, it was only a matter of time before the troll recovered, and what he lost was forever.

It was precisely because of Zurkin's heavy blow to the High Elves this time that he had forgotten all about complaining about Thrall. And seeing Lotherma's angry eyes, and the few High Elves left, Zulkin gladly accepted Thrall's order to accept the Night Elves' mediation request.

That's what happened last of this war with the Horde. Looking at the people around me, and out of the window with a one-eyed Lotherma who had been crying all night, I knew that there were some things that could not be resolved by mediation. The hatred of the Union and the Horde is only blocked by the intervention of external factors, or rather hidden. But the real hatred does not dissipate much because of the end of the war, of course this is the unfortunate side of our alliance, and I am glad that this is not the case for me, Gianna and Mavi are safe and sound, and the pregnant Mavi has not been affected much, which is indeed very gratifying to me, but who can guarantee that I will be able to do this next time. As far as the damage is concerned, how can this not be the case on the part of the tribe, and why don't they suffer as much as Lotherma does, and look forward to inflicting more damage on the other side in the next war? Who can guarantee that they will not be the victim, or even the biggest victim, and more importantly, how long this mediation will last. You know, less than half a year ago, we were all fighting against each other in the Burning Legion led by Akmund, but now we are such a field... I couldn't help but sigh when I thought of this, because I knew that although I couldn't guess the time of the next time, what I could be sure of was that although the old wheel of war had stopped, this did not affect the new war, and this moment had already begun, and the afterglow of yesterday continued to drive the beginning of the next wheel of war...

(End of Wheel of War)