When the Northern Expeditionary Force of Quel'Thalas burst out of the Crystal Song Forest and breached the Dakale Pioneer Camp, which only retained its symbolic meaning, the trolls who stayed behind didn't even know where the army had come from.

Coincidentally.

On the battlefield of the Southern Front, the Grizzly-throated Bear Monster, which had been adopting conservative tactics before, also fought the strength accumulated during this period of time at one time as if it had been beaten with chicken blood.

Caught off guard, the Dakale trolls were forced to retreat again and again, gradually retreating to the vicinity of the Zabkharak camp.

At this time, the fortress of Daxalon had not received any news of an attack by an unknown army on the Western Front.

The battlefield on the northern front is under great pressure, and in order to ensure that it is not easily defeated by the Iron Legion, the Frost King Malak has ordered the fortress of Daxalon to suspend the offensive against Grizzly Hills early this morning, and to transfer some of the elite to the north.

According to the analysis of the Grizzly-throated Bear's performance in the recent period, the number of troops left to defend the fortresses of Zabharak and Daxalon is definitely sufficient, and the Grizzly-Throated Bear cannot break through the defensive line.

But unbeknownst to them, the Grizzly-Throated Bear had been deliberately showing signs of fatigue in recent times, at the behest of Saljan, in order to paralyze the Dhakale trolls and make them mistakenly think that they were running out of strength.

As a result of Lorcan's unexpected "cooperation", Sarjan's strategy yielded more results than expected, and the defenders of Daxalon were visibly empty.

By the time Zormaz, the Overseer, who had arrived at the fortress of Xsalon last night, received information that the battle was not going well, the Grizzly-Throated Bear Monster, who had been recuperating for a long time, had already breached the last defense in front of the fortress, Zabkharak.

Much like the intelligence detected by Backlight, Daxalon Fortress is configured to be more offensive than defensive, and does not have a strong defensive weapon.

Zolmaz never dreamed that the grizzly-throated bear monster would accurately jam Dakale's seven inches, just in time to launch a large-scale counterattack when the fortress troops were being transferred.

However, this is actually just a coincidence, the Grizzly-throated Bear that has entered a state of silence has not been able to receive relevant information from the northern front of Zudak, and is only bent on rushing towards the fortress of Daxalon.

Zolmaz was caught off guard, but he wasn't a bale after all, and for a fighting national troll, a bale couldn't sit in the position of Overseer.

Under Zormaz's horrified command, the Dhakale troll, who was gradually coming to his senses, finally blocked the Grizzly-throated Bear's attack in front of the fortress.

Although the fortress lacks heavy city defenses, it is still a fortress.

The besieging side will undoubtedly bear more pressure and suffer more losses in the middle of the battle.

A large number of troll headhunters stand on the top of the city and throw short spears downward, condescending to launch a one-sided long-range attack.

With the battlements in the way, it was difficult for the Grizzly-throated Ursa to really hit the headhunters, so they could only continue to attack with the long-range fire projected from the walls.

On the other hand, the Sarian Kazuma, who turned into a large white deer...... A deer is the first to charge ahead.

The Morning Striker's Legion of Arrows destroyed all the levels set by Dakale on the way, and the rangers who followed closely behind called out the Dakale trolls who were overwhelmed after losing their defenses.

When the unprepared trolls finally came back from the sudden attack, the cavalry of the Morning Front Legion had already flown away, and the rangers in charge of the broken back tilted a rain of arrows, so that the soldiers who had been scattered in formation did not dare to chase too closely.

Only ten minutes had passed since departure, and Sarian had already arrived at the rear of Daxalon's fortress with the Morning Striker Legion advancing at full speed.

The Dakale trolls had no idea that the fortress of Daxalon would one day be attacked from behind, and there was no defense on Zudak's side, and some of the defenders were easily pushed away by the paladins who had already rushed up at speed.

"Liadrin! The command is yours to storm the fortress from the main entrance! ”

"Yes! Sir! ”

Liadline and Sarren have a strong personal relationship, but the battlefield is not the time to tie up.

Liadrin, who had put down her armor, accepted Sarren's order coldly, took his place, and led a large group of paladins to form a long snake formation, and entered through the outer gate leading to the interior of the fortress.

Sylvanas's rangers were still behind, shooting the scattered remnants as they went.

The stunned Dakale trolls gradually calmed down, and immediately had a herald rush to the second functional level, informing the high-ranking officers of Dakale of the attack on the Western Front.

The Frost King and the Ice Council were shocked to hear the news, and a war on the third front would be a huge burden for any race.

And none of these three parties are good stubble.

Not to mention the Iron Legion, the Grizzly-throated Bear Monster is also an old friendship with the trolls, and they both know each other well and know each other's difficulties.

But the High Elves ......

Some of the higher-ups of Goodak also recalled the harrowing memories of the Ancestors' book records of being held by the upper elves of Sandala to blast the hammer.

"Damn! It doesn't matter so much! ”

Suddenly attacked from three sides, the situation faced by the Dakale trolls was already very critical.

Malak, the King of Frost, ordered with a hideous face: "Let all the priests desperately urge Loa to join the war!" First of all, we must strengthen the defense line of the functional layer, and we must not let the enemy destroy our farmland and workshops! ”

"What is the situation in Salonya? Is it sure to block enemy attacks? ”

The chief priest of Salonya, who was also one of the members of the Ice Council, said with a wry smile, "Salonya has just received the news of the attack on the fortress, and he has not yet seen the enemy. ”

"Oh my lord, with all due respect......"

The chief priest hesitated for a moment before gritting his teeth and said, "The elves and the bear monsters are clearly prepared, and they attack from two directions almost simultaneously, aiming precisely at the Daxaron Fortress. ”

"It's not that I'm advocating the enemy to belittle himself, but with the current strength of the fortress of Daxalon...... Even with Salonya's help, it is unlikely to turn the tide. ”

"I suggest that the Doomed Daxalon Fortress be directly abandoned, and the Salonya will be withdrawn to the functional layer to consolidate the defensive line."

The priest's bold suggestion drew an uproar among the other councillors.

"Are you asking us to give up the outer territory directly! Do you dare to say such a loss of power and humiliation to the country?! Peel! Death penalty! ”

"It's understandable to want to protect Loasalonya for the sake of your own power, but your guess is too pessimistic, Daxalon Fortress is a strong city, how can it be breached so easily!"

"Fortified City?"

Anyway, it was already open, and the priest of Salonya did not dare to show weakness and sneered and retorted.

"A fortified city that has been drawn a large number of elites, is being attacked from two sides, and has no city defense weapons? Who prescribed the fortified city? Are you self-appointed? ”

Taking a deep breath, Priest Salonya ignored the Priests of Loa, who were scolding for their own benefit, and bowed respectfully to the gloomy Malak.

"Your Majesty, please make a decision early."

"The enemy's speed is too fast, no matter how we deal with it, it is impossible for the fortress of Daxalon to hold it."

"Maybe our reinforcements haven't been assembled yet, and the fortress of Daxalon has already been captured."

"Since it is destined to fall, it is better to retain the living force."

"This three-sided attack has obviously been planned for a long time, and I suspect that the three parties have already reached an agreement in secret, and Dakale must be cautious and ...... if he is not careful."

Priest Salonya didn't finish his sentence, but he believed that all those present were not fools.

Marak, the King of Frost, was silent with a gloomy expression, and the councillors present knew his temper and did not dare to interject at this time.

"Hoo ......"

After more than a minute, Malak finally made up his mind, and exhaled a cloudy breath with a somewhat tired face.

"Recall Salonya, but don't let it go to the line of defense on the functional layer."

A cold light flashed in Malak's eyes: "Wither Salonya to the battlefield on the northern front, let it and Celetus fight with all their might, force back the attack of the Iron Legion in the shortest possible time, and stabilize the battle situation on the northern front first." ”

Salonya wanted to say more in time, but when he saw Malak's cold eyes, he could only sigh secretly.

"Yes, my lord."

……

When Sarren turned into a silver wolf and stepped on the outer wall of the fortress to jump inside, he saw a huge wind snake take off from the highest altar.

Before leaving, the giant wind snake glared viciously at Sarren, who had invaded the fortress, and then headed north without looking back, and Sarren could still see several troll priests of various ages hovering in the air beside him.

Sarjan: "? ”

"What's the situation? Is this going to be cast directly? ”

Chapter 444: I Didn't Push Hard, You Want to Vote?