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The Coalition's ships north to Northrend have been on the Endless Sea for seven days, and at the current speed, the fleet will be able to reach Northrend in less than two days.

"Tulayan, the battle plan for the landing and raid on the Howling Fjord is up to you to deploy and control, I don't have much to give you the troops to be assigned to, but I believe in you, you can make the second column of the Seventh Army play its most powerful strength. The mission is clear, as long as you hold the Viku here, and then let our troops landed in the Borean Tundra go straight into the Dragonbone Wilderness, your mission will be completed. In addition, in order to make this plan intact, Admiral Dareen's Royal Fleet will arrive at Howling Fjord after our landing in the Borean Tundra is over, and will be the first to meet your retreat. As commander-in-chief, Rollin stood in front of a map of Northrend, carefully drawn from cowhides, and carefully laid out his battle plan to the generals.

Tulayan was very crisp, and he raised his hands in favor of the battle plan this time. At present, there are only two areas of Howling Fjord and Beifeng Taiyuan that have landed in Northrend, but the topography of Howling Fjord is too complex. Fighting the Veku and undead forces here is undoubtedly a very unwise choice. The mage exploration team that landed before has already reconnoitred the deployment of troops here and the stronghold of the undead quite clearly. Although these messages are certainly different from the real data, Rollin trusts the mages of the advance team and trusts their news and judgment.

After the order was given, Tulayan slapped his left hand heavily on the chest armor of his plate armor, and his deep voice spread out in the command room of the cabin, and he said with a solemn face: "The alliance will win!" ”

With a slight bow, Rollin gave Tulayan a determined look.

After the deployment of the first battle plan, the fleet of the Northern Expeditionary Force began to separate. The Royal Fleet, with its blue sails on the left, began to deviate from its intended course, staring at the cold current from the Howling Windsfjord, and headed straight ahead.

"Depending on the predetermined route and the speed of the ship, Tulayan's troops would arrive in Northrend in the early hours of the third day. And we will arrive in West Northrend, the northerly tundra, at dawn on the fourth day. Tulayan's army landed first and would limit the majority of the undead legion's air power to Howling Windsfjord, and the Viku Ancestral Dragons' forces would be limited to Howling Windfjord in the first place. With this opportunity, we can land on the Forsaken Coast and at the Zhiyuan Camp, and we will build our first fortress here. "A long and narrow blue trajectory, from here on the Crackwhip Peninsula to the volunteer camp, Rollin will be the second battle plan, and he will also explain it in great detail.

"This part of the combat mission is assigned to Uther and Tirio, and I believe in Lordaeron's army units and the combat capabilities of the Silver Hand. I'll have Winlessa send you the specific battle information later, hoping that you can come up with a quick and quick battle plan. Rollin ordered.

The two middle-aged uncles, who were nearly forty years old, were quite steady, and as soon as Uther and Tirio received the order, they immediately returned to their ships and began to deploy the attack plan of the Silver Queen and the Lordaeron defenders.

After drawing this blue line of attack on the map, Rollin continued: "After Uther and Tirio's soldiers have landed, our third battle plan will begin to be executed. This time the mission will be carried out by Torbairn and Sylvanas, and the Ranger will be drawn as the vanguard army, and you will be drawn into the depths of Northrend as soon as the battle of Uther is successful. The location is here, in the heart of the plains, and it is the perfect location for our second fortress, and it is also the best base from which to control the Borean tundra. ”

Sylvanas, who had been standing in the corner, finally received the order, and she gave Rollin a gentle look, even if it was not suitable for the occasion.

Nodding slightly, Rollin didn't say anything, his trusting gaze gave Sylvanas the answer.

Danas Tolbain did the same maneuver as Tulayan, a signature move of the former son of Lothar.

"Don't worry, Archmage Rollin, I'll let these undead creatures know the power of our alliance."

As a warrior, Torbain's bravery is well suited to lead an army on such a surprise mission.

With Sylvanas and Torbain gone, Rollin was the only one left in the room. Calm down, Rollin didn't miss this chair and this position, he took off his blue cloak and mage robes, and walked to the deck.

The air was a little cold, but he didn't get dressed or apply thermostats to himself.

The ships of the fleet were sailing around their flagship, and Rollin looked at the soldiers, his heart unusually heavy. No general's pressure can be easily shaken off and dissipated. The same goes for Rollin.

The soldiers of the alliance entrusted their lives to themselves, and this sense of mission did not bring a trace of positive emotions to Rollin. On the contrary, Rollin felt depressed, so depressed that he was afraid of failure.

Rollin shook his head, and he began to remember when he was fighting alone. Although the enemy is strong, he is never afraid. Today is different, Luo Lin shook his head, quietly looking at this endless forbidden sea.

"Husband, this is not the time to worry. You don't need to carry so much pressure, you are their leader, not the bearer of defeat," a gentle left hand took Rollin's right hand, and a high elf with a slightly bulging lower abdomen stood with Rollin in a loose ranger costume.

"Aurelia, didn't you say you were going to stay in Silvermoon City? I can solve these things by myself, and you come here, don't you let me have more worries! Rollin squeezed Aurelia's hand, he wanted to blame the elf in front of him, but when the words came to his lips, Rollin didn't say anything.

Rollin knew that Aurelia was doing it for her own good, and she knew that she didn't feel comfortable taking on so many things by herself.

"Don't worry about me, I'll take good care of myself, and of course, our children." Aurelia blushed, and she looked at Rollin and said affectionately.

"You see, the soldiers on these ships, the confidence they had when they swore an oath to the South Sea Town was still on their faces, and they chose to believe in you, in my husband, in my man. But what about you, you're stupidly lost here, dull. Don't you trust your soldiers? Aurelia's gentle tone had a slight reproach in it, which made Rollin fall into deep thought.

With a wry smile, Rollin said, "You're right, I shouldn't show this emotion." I believe in the soldiers, and I believe that they can make this battle to victory. ”

"Yes, no matter how much trouble and blame we will encounter in this battle, please don't give up hope. We will be the victors. Rollin, remember your promise, I'll always wait. Aurelia smiled sweetly, kissed Rollin on the forehead, and walked into the cabin.

Taking a deep breath, Luo Lin frowned slightly, and he turned to look at the land that was still hidden in the sea fog, revealing a confident smile.

The time waiting for war was always as swift as a white horse, and in the early morning of the third day, as soon as the sun rose in the east, ships departed from the position of the fleet, and they rushed to the beach together.

The undead here have been waiting here for a long time, and the undead have leaders who have seen the fleets sailing in the distance and know that there is a war to be fought.

As brand new creatures, undead creatures have never meant to refuse to fight. In their eyes, as long as the curse of the undead remains, their soldiers and legions will grow bigger and bigger.

A loud horn sounded, and the light of Uther and Tirio shone on the beach in the darkness of the night.

"Iriel, let the soldiers of Arthas move to the left!" Tirio shouted loudly, wielding his holy light hammer and struggling to liquidate the undead Nirub Spider-Man in front of him into powder.

"Hurry, Arthas, take the hill ahead." The power of Iriel's light opened up the path ahead like a storm.

The young blonde prince, wielding the Holy Light Warhammer, leads the elite of the Silver Queen, showing every trait of being a paladin in this battle. Valian, religious, Arthas was the first to take the lead, and without any fear, he rushed straight into the line of these dry bones.

"Adjutant Iriel, we've taken the hill. There are catapults in front, and there are devices for throwing dry bones and corroding corpses! "As soon as Arthas reached the top of the hill, he was scattered with a bunch of contaminants by the undead meat grinder in the camp ahead.

Completely contaminated by these corrupt flesh, Arthas did not panic in the slightest, and he made the soldiers behind the silver stand in a straight line, quietly waiting for the accompanying apothecary mage to disperse.

The effect of the Holy Light Elixir is obvious, and the mages of the Apothecary Association can easily clean up the contaminants of the undead.

"All the warriors and knights of the Silver Hand, search and scatter, carpet forward. We have to open up a passage for the army behind without any obstacles. ”

The power of the Light was lethal to the undead creatures, and in less than half a day, the Zhiyuan camp and the distant abandoned coast had been occupied.

The battle plan proceeded in order, and there was no shadow of the Ancestral Dragon in the sky. It seems that the battle on Tulayan's side is going well, and the Ancestral Dragons piloted by these Viku people have not been able to support the current area like lightning.

"Marshal, Uther and Tirio's forces have landed safely." A soldier named Taylor hastened to the deck from a dinghy to report the latest good news to the marshal.

After hearing this news, Luo Lin's always serious face finally showed a smile.

"Dalaran's mage troops, move closer to the flagship!" With a wave of the flag-bearer on the second deck, Luo Lin quickly waved the flag, ordering the ships of Dalaran and Silvermoon City to move closer in the current direction.

Now that the fleet ahead has landed, it's time to activate the magic cannon and start bombarding these undead forces in all directions.

As soon as he raised his hand, all the high-ranking mages stood on the deck of the ship. As the Grand Magus, Rollin was the first to begin to gather arcane energy, and then, each high-level mage followed Rollin's torrent of energy and began to condense their own energy.

All of a sudden, the vast ocean was almost completely covered by the arcane energy web. A huge flow of energy seemed to be able to tear apart all fleets in an instant.

"Distribute food and armaments to Tirio's army and set up camp here, and we move on." Sylvanas led the elven ranger advance army to the forefront, and she was also the first elf to see the true formation of the army of the undead as the first of the Alliance Landing Legion.

Vast white bones and Nerub people crawling on the ground were waiting for these armies to throw themselves into the net.

Sylvanas stood on the top of the hill, and she stopped, and it wasn't until Torbain caught up that she said, "It seems that this time, Rollin's deployment is quite perfect. ”

Tolbairn was indeed shocked by the endless army of the undead, but he thought about it on the other hand, weren't the magic cannons of the archmaguses for these creatures?

"Prepare for battle!" Sylvanas drew her longbow and fired a flare into the sky.

After the flare exploded, the magic dust began to spread like a living thing over the entire army of the undead. That's right, among these magical energies, there is the divinity of Rollin's control energy.

As Rollin's eyes, the magical divinity exposed the tidal tide of undead troops to his eyes.

Sylvanas seemed to feel the surge of energy behind her, and she sneered and pulled down the black mask of her beast suit, then she clenched the golden Quel'Thalas's golden bow and waited for the battle to begin.

Suddenly, a whizzing magic bomb filled the sky. The bombardment, which was mainly based on arcane and supplemented by elements, was ruthlessly scattered on this land.

It exploded like thunder, harvesting these already dead creatures like a grim reaper. The wails of redemption resounded in a thunderous explosion, and the undead tide troops began to retreat, and they retreated.

"The elites of Quel'Thalas, follow me and kill these undead creatures."

The dense arrows were prepared to cooperate with the magic cannonballs that had been spreading forward, and the balance of the battle quickly tilted to the side of the Northern Expeditionary Army.

Gunsmoke filled the land, and arcane dust and smoke took over the white land. Fortunately, the breath of the undead was gone, and the Alliance's Northern Expeditionary Army landed smoothly.

"What is the name of the first camp we set up here, Generalissimo." Taylor asked, following Rollin.

"Be fearless and face up to the enemy. Dreadnought Fortress! Rollin clenched his fists and read in a deep voice. (To be continued.) )