Chapter 615: For the Justice of the People!
"For the glory of Sindore!" The phalanx of blood knights roared loudly, and the halberds covered the sky and the sun.
The uniform movements and slogans, and the momentum that emanates are enough to change the color of the wind and clouds.
Behind the harbor, dozens of giant warships printed with unicorn patterns are arranged in a circle, and the magic ballistas with hideous bows and tails glow brilliantly in the sun, beautiful and cruel.
On the platform, Xie Feng's face was grim, and he swept the fire phoenix battle flag that was hunting below, and his tone was arrogant and tough: "This is the gap between the regular army and the rabble!" Obvious. β
"Really?" Purrank stretched out his index finger, picked up the musket and turned it in front of him, and his tone was indescribable: "Ah~~~ But they haven't been able to leave this small puddle for thousands of years?!" β
He spun around with his hands outstretched, and retorted, "But the rabble is crisscrossing the endless sea!" β
"Humph!" Xie Feng sneered: "When we need you to serve, where is your freedom?!" β
The term "ruthless warfare" of the three kings of Quel'Salas has nothing to do with it, even if even the army is only maintained to the extent that it can defend itself and fight back against the Trolls of Zuaman. For millennia, the High Elves have been passionate about the true meaning of the arcane, not the frontier.
It is normal for the navy to have a reputation for thousands of years, but if you think that the Kingdom of Quel'Thalas does not have a navy, the High Elves are the first race to cross the Endless Sea!
With developed magic technology as the cornerstone, why is it difficult to arm a top-tier fleet?!
A wave of his hand interrupted Purrank's shouting, ending the pointless argument: "With your group of pirates, you may be able to escape with Tamred, but you will never be able to confront the Kul Tiras navy head-on. Pointing to the fleet in the harbor, he said in a deep voice, "Now, I'll give you this chance!" β
"Fifteen thousand navies, and all of Quel'Thalas's fleets!"
Although they had already been notified, when Xie Feng said it, the Blood Elf generals couldn't help but hesitate, and one by one they quickly exchanged glances with obvious unwillingness and disdain for the red-bearded pirates. Purran, on the other hand, was calm in the face of such a 'temptation':
"And what about my deputy? Pray he's not a landlubber. After speaking, he took a hard bite of the orange. looked at Xie Feng's eyes, with obvious playfulness and sarcasm.
Xie Feng knew in his heart and waved his hand: "There is no deputy, all orders are up to you!" β
In Plank's stunned gaze, he affirmed: "From this day forward, all ships in Quel'Thalas, including merchant ships and even fishing boats, even canoes, are unconditionally under your command!" β
"There are no advisers, adjutants, couriers, etc. Any soldier or officer who dares to disobey the order" turned back and pointed to the four blood knight guards who came up: "They will execute you!" β
There was not a trace of jokes on Xie Feng's face, only unwavering firmness, and it was only at this time that Purenc finally put away his look: "Are you serious?!" β
Then he asked, "What if I am defeated?" What's the end?! β
"No way! Even if the entire fleet of Azeroth were to be assembled, it would not be possible! Xie Feng categorically promised: "As long as you don't have the blood of Agamagan on your body." β
"Wild boar?!" The corners of Purrank's mouth twitched slightly, and he shook his head: "No, no, no, this is not a fun thing, I have pure Arathi blood flowing in my body, the purest!" β
The expression was certain and curious: "Where did your confidence come from?!" After hesitating, he cautiously tentatively said, "What will happen if I say that if I deliberately lose?!" β
Xie Feng looked at him with a group of extremely strange eyes. It makes the pirate leader's heart flutter. It took a long time before he answered: "The trident of the Naga thugs will be in close contact with your chrysanthemum!" β
"Naga?!" Purrank's face was tangled for a while, and finally he lowered his head: "Well, who are you enemies with long ears that are more insidious than I thought?!" β
Xie Feng shrugged his shoulders lightly: "I don't know." Preliminary estimates include Theramore, Kul Tiras, and Stormwind, and perhaps the Scarlet Crusaders, Night Elves, and even Orcs! β
"The whole of Azeroth is methodically preparing for the work of the Northern Expedition to Northrend under the alliance of the Silver Dawn and the Silver Hand, maybe they will try to change the first target?!"
Purran's breathing became a little heavy, maybe fear or excitement? "What about my mission? Destroy these ships and offer their chrysanthemums to the Naga thugs?! β
"No, you just need to make sure that you don't let any ships land on this island!" Xie Feng shook his head resolutely: "Destroy all the warships?" Maybe once and for all. But what about the Northern Expedition?! β
After thinking about it, he gave a rough range: "You have to hurt them, so that they no longer have the courage to go to sea to fight us, of course, you can't destroy too many of their ships." β
Despite the increasingly ugly face of the pirate leader. Added: "Only last two months! β
"You are so merciful!" Purenche gritted his teeth. One hand touched the scimitar at his waist and was eager to try.
"It's a bit difficult," Xie Feng admitted calmly, patting the pirate leader on the shoulder: "That's why I'm looking for you, this is a sign of trust, don't let me down?" Great scourge of the seas! β
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The noisy and cheerful mood of the people in Silvermoon City made the high-level members of the council more and more gloomy.
No one could understand the embarrassment and hardship of the Venerable Regent, not even when he pulled Silvermoon City from the ruins of the natural disaster to rebuild
Hadurun's body, the sharp momentum of the past like a sharp arrow is long gone, only decadence, exhaustion and malaise in his tone are not concealed in the slightest: "Let's conscript"
I don't know how many times I've said this, although he knows it's unlikely. But he still clings to the last glimmer of hope, out of trust in Lotherma. This former comrade-in-arms, now the regent. Can there always be a glimmer of hope when everyone is in despair?
"Conscription? To whom? Children from the orphanage?! The archmage's tone was as mean as ever, but the others didn't sound as harsh as usual, but unspeakably bitter.
The scarlet blood in his eyes, his emaciated countenance, and his withered hair made Romans look like an old man on the verge of death, which was a miracle among the blood elves!
The result of not sleeping for a long time, squeezing the vitality with a strong spirit, and casting spells.
"In addition to the royal court, the manors of all the nobles now, and the defense of the entire Silver Moon City are decorations!" Roman's right hand gripping the staff is exposed, and even the blood vessels are exposed
"All the nobles, guards, minions, and even the ungraduated, underage mage apprentices have already taken up military service. What else can we do?! All the people are soldiers?! β
He is telling the truth. When the natural disaster invaded, the regular army of Silvermoon City was gone, and the people were killed and wounded heavily. Later, the prince returned from Dalaran to rebuild his homeland and take revenge, and to deal with the critical situation, he once again raised an army from among the refugees that had been far greater than when the kingdom was strong.
After the Outland Expedition, Lotherma was forced to recruit troops again to deal with the natural disasters of trolls and the Eastern Plague, and then the Morning Striker and the Far Wanderers were formed and raised an army of 100,000 again.
One after another conscriptions, where are the extra soldiers in Silvermoon City?! And in the past two days, in the name of triumph and revenge, another 20,000 people have been pulled to support the faΓ§ade
"So what should I do?" Romans was right, but it provoked Haduron's complete rampage.
"There are only 30,000 out of 30,000!" The Ranger General excitedly drew his broken sword, pointed at everyone present, and shouted: "From the Eastern Plague to the Land of Ghosts, Silver Moon City, all the territories, all the strongholds and defense lines of the kingdom!" You only gave me 30,000! β
"Some soldiers haven't closed their eyes for days. Nearly ninety percent of the scouts are on the front line, and they haven't been replaced, and I don't even know how many of them will come back next time to return to me! β
"The kingdom is celebrating its triumph! Your hard work is only temporary, I can only be so motivated, no, it's a deception! That's all I can do to deceive them! β
No one could respond, silently watching the Ranger General go berserk and vent.
"Three days? Two days? Maybe the next moment the whole army is like this sword" Gently raising his hand, the brilliant magic sword broke into several pieces with a crisp sound: "Including me!" β
Under the stunned gaze of the crowd, Hadurun casually threw the broken hilt of his sword out of the doorway, and explained, "It's the troll of Zuaman. Soon they'll be able to spot anomalous damn adventurers! β
In the last sentence, it was obvious that even Xie Feng scolded him together, but the hookup between Zu Aman and the adventurer obviously did not stop because of the defeat last time, but intensified.
"Adventurers are also good soldiers!" Archmage Quinnzas is clearly at his wit's end.
This kind of stupid trick caused everyone to shake their heads in unison, and Romans was even more unceremoniously: "And then?!" Let Alex push for another mutiny and defect en masse?! β
There was a brief silence in the hall. It's time to vent, it's been discussed, it's been discussed, and I've thought of ways to think of it, but I've at least worked hard.
I don't know how long it was, and before everyone couldn't help but break out again, the regent Lotherma, who had not spoken, finally spoke, and instantly attracted everyone's attention:
"Hadurun, I'll give you another 30,000 troops to replace the current soldiers!"
The Ranger General was ecstatic at first. Then he frowned and said vigilantly: "We still have troops?!" β
"Yes." Luo Sema nodded lightly: "Twenty thousand in Yangwan Port and ten thousand in Silver Moon City." It's all for you! β
The seemingly careless words shocked everyone, and Roman interrupted even more eagerly: "No, Lotherma, you can't do this!" That's our last hope, if Alex"
"If Alex wanted to, he would have called a long time ago." The regent slowly got up: "All the warriors we have gathered together are only sixty thousand, but he has one hundred thousand, or even more!" β
Romans was stunned and then deflated. He knew it was true, but he didn't want to admit it
Ignore him no more. Lotherma turned to look at the Ranger General: "Also, shrink the line!" β
"Quellins, Zurmasha, Dessom, Taquilin, these strongholds have all been abandoned. Gather all the military lands in the land of the ghosts of the Eternal Song Forest and hand them over to the trolls! β
Hadurun's face was full of ghosts: "What are you doing?" That's our land! β
How much blood of the Silvermoon City rangers is soaked in the Land of Ghosts?! Countless years of blood and sweat in exchange for the land, so easy to give up he would rather die of exhaustion!
"So be it!" Lotherma still had the same calm tone and expression: "Keep the Eternal Song Forest, and we will have hope that the Ghost Land will be able to fight back sooner or later!" β
Haduron looked at his former comrades-in-arms in a daze, his face changed several times, and he sighed faintly: "Rosemar, you are also a ranger"
The Regent's gaze flickered slightly and imperceptibly from the emerald green wrench between his fingers. Then he calmly picked up the blood-red cloak next to him, which symbolized the identity of the blood elf regent, and put it on: "Inform the members of the Dragon Eagle Guard, as well as the lawbreakers, to make up as many people as possible." β
"Where are you going?!" Romans' face changed slightly, and he asked.
"Wish of Light!" Without looking back, Lotherma strode out the door: "Teresta, travel with me, I need your help. β
Archmage Huo Ran stood up and shouted, "This is a dispute within the kingdom. What do you want to do?! β
"Stop him, or fulfill him." Lotherma stood in the doorway, waiting for Teresta to come out, and at the same time responded as if nonchalantly: "You know what Alex is doing now~"
A complicated smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Kilgardan, he's really crazy as always." β
"It's not the blood elf's own business anymore," he glanced at the archmage whose face was changing, "And unfortunately, we don't have the power to stop him." β
Romans was still unwilling: "Then you have to use external forces to destroy your own people?" Like Winlessa and the Silver Covenant? You're the Regent! Your words and deeds"
"So what do you think I should do?" Lotherma flicked the folds of the corners of her coat: "If Alex succeeds, we will be the enemy of the whole world." Just like the original Mount Hyjal! β
"I'm just pushing the possibility forward, at least I'm still the regent of Quel'Salas now."
Quinzas's eyes lit up: "You mean to take a position?!" β
This is what Hadurun has also already reacted to: "If we attract the coalition forces in advance, then it will only be Alex who summons Kil-Gardan, not Silvermoon City, let alone a blood elf!" β
"That's why I gave up the Land of Ghosts and guaranteed the Eternal Song Forest." Lotherma nodded: "If the coalition wins, Silvermoon City is also a member of the coalition and is still one of the five tribes. β
Haduron asked, "What if the coalition fails and Alex succeeds in summoning it?!" β
"It's easy!" The regent spread his hands: "Give the kingdom to him, and we surrender unconditionally~"
It was so crisp that everyone was caught off guard for a while, and I didn't expect him to say that at all
There was only one person, from beginning to end, from Romans speaking sarcastically, Haduron breaking his sword to explode, until Lotherma made an astonishing decision, and his face did not change even in the slightest, but when everything was settled, there was a slight relaxation in his eyes, Archmage Teresta!
Standing up under the gaze of the crowd, he bowed slightly to Lotherma, and walked out of the hall first
The Lord Regent then turned, looking at her calm back, a haze flashing in his eyes, and his right hand, thumb, and middle finger, hidden under the cloak, twitched slightly
"Alex, that's what you want?"
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Northern Queldanus Island, Magister Platform.
Xie Feng stood shirtless in the magic array, allowing the violent and unbridled holy light energy to swim and wreak havoc along the magic pattern on his body. The body has long been stained red with blood, but the next moment it was healed by the instinct of the holy light energy, and the spirit is as strong as ever.
Behind him, Hillendis clutched the Adamantite Magic Needle, carefully carved an inscription on him. This state has been going on for an afternoon
The more than ten inscriptions that had already been drawn up had only succeeded in two so far, and it was likely that a single energy riot would tear Xie Feng's body apart somewhere and destroy her half-square hour of achievement.
She did not waver in the slightest, and continued this boring and hard work
Half an hour later, after the Glyph of the Judgment and the Crusader Glyph, the third Glyph, the Glyph of Vengeance, was fortunately completed after more than a dozen repetitions.
At this moment, Onexia's tall figure stepped out from behind the curtain and stepped forward:
"Alex as you wish, Silvermoon City sent a messenger to the Eastern Plaguelands!"
Xie Feng raised his eyebrows and played with taste: "It seems that the show is about to begin"
The Black Dragon Princess nodded and continued, "It was Lotherma who personally dispatched it! β
"Him?!" He was slightly stunned, and then relieved: "He is worthy of being our regent!" β
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Outlands, Void Storm, Storm Fortress Center.
Saradere is reporting to Prince Kael'thas on the latest military situation.
The blasphemer was in a noticeably worse mood and spoke in a lower tone than usual: "Your Highness, the enemy has captured the Central Ecological Dome, and the next step is to attack like us."
"So fast?!" Kael'thas was slightly stunned, but he didn't pay attention to it, and continued to instruct according to the order that had been booked a long time ago: "Open the Forbidden Demon Prison to the front." β
"Aren't there a lot of dangerous monsters imprisoned by the Naru in there? Let's put it all out! Perhaps he felt that saying this was a bit shady and lost the image of the prince's great and upright, and finally hesitated and added: "Well, for the justice of the people." Go ahead! β
Saradere was silent for a moment: "Your Highness, there is no need to trouble them so much, they have already come out!" β
Kael'thas: "Well, for the sake of justice for the people!" (To be continued.) If you like this work. You are welcome to come to the starting point (qidian.com) to vote for recommendation and monthly pass. Your support is my biggest motivation. )
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