The war at Angrathar Battlefield is in full swing. Relying on Dalaran's more powerful and violent fire support, Alliance Forces gained an advantage on the frontal battlefield for the first time. They moved forward slowly but unstoppably. Pushing forward, under the bombardment of large-scale magic explosions continuously thrown by Mage through Dalaran and Charged Magic Circle, the unstoppable flow of darkness is being broken through bit by bit.
Just like a walnut being slowly cracked open by a heavy hammer, the road leading to Angrathar from the ground is being cleared bit by bit.
Alliance Forces undoubtedly became excited. When you are in a large battlefield with tens of thousands of people, you are always unable to control your emotions independently and can only passively follow the large troops forward.
The elite knights led by Mograine and Tirion Fordring have become a veritable fire brigade. Wherever they are needed, they will rush there. In the most intense place of the battle, Draenei returns to battle. The heavy Elekk cavalry was running over the Scourge battlefield almost non-stop, but this Charge was not for defeating the enemy, but for defense!
It's hard to imagine, isn't it? But the fact is that the road cleared by the Elekk cavalry will be refilled by the surrounding Undead in less than 10 seconds. Even the human Heavy Cavalry following the Elekk cavalry will be blocked from moving forward because of this surging darkness.
The weight of Warhorse and the knights could no longer cope with such a scene. They could only move forward with Infantry. The Cannon Emplacement in charge of Gnomes and Goblin had misfired five minutes ago. It was not because Undead raided there.
It's because the barrels of more than 130 large-scale Engineering Field Cannons are overheated, and there is a risk of the barrel exploding if fired again.
Those very short Gnomes and Goblin threw the water pump into the well used to draw water in the camp, pumped out the cold underground water, and sprayed it crazily towards the red gun barrel. Such Operation would undoubtedly seriously reduce the accuracy and safety of the artillery, but at this moment, let accuracy go to hell.
Even if you fire with your eyes closed, each shell will take away hundreds of Undead, but even this killing efficiency is still not enough!
"Third Flight Squadron takes off!"
On the simple Airfield, rows of ready-to-go Engineering Flying Machine made of wood and steel were taking off from the ground at the speed of birds returning to their nests. All those who could move were caught by these little engineers, even the wounded soldiers.
A Orcs soldier still had a bandage in his hand and was sitting crampedly in the narrow Flying Machine. He was holding Flying Machine's mine-throwing device awkwardly. Next to him, Gnomes, who was wearing a flying hood, threw him a hood amidst the sound of gunfire and shouted to him,
"Listen, I'll be in charge of driving. When I say turn it down, you turn it down. Do you understand?"
Orcs nodded. The next moment, the red flag in front of the Flying Machine fell. Gnomes stepped hard on the special control panel. The entire Flying Machine was vibrating and moving forward rapidly. Then, with Orcs's horrified cry, it scurried into the sky.
A few seconds later, the Gnomes pilot's voice sounded in the Black Smoke and Gale, which were filled with unpleasant smells.
"Hey, big guy, listen to me count!"
"3"
"2"
"1"
"Pull it down!"
Orcs used his last bit of rationality to control his arm. He pressed the handle violently. The next moment, amidst Gnomes's happy screams, it was like a ravine had opened underneath the large Flying Machine. Black bombs continued to spill out from it. Along its flight path, it plowed out an S-shaped curtain of flames on the ground.
Orcs, who was wearing goggles, looked at the Undead below who were completely blown apart by the explosion and flames. Defensive Line couldn't help but let out an excited roar. Beside this strange combination, at least 30 Bomber Flying Machine of Gnomes and Small Airship of Goblin were flying at the same time. The smaller and more flexible Gnomes Fighter Flying Machine followed the formation of Gryphon and Wyvern, constantly clearing the entire sky of Gargoyle opponents.
This battle is not only the battle between Civilized World and Courage, but also the opening battle of the miracle of Engineering that has never been noticed before. These monsters driven by steel and flames completely showed their edge in this battle.
Arthas was also observing this battle, and his eyes no longer had that kind of ease and ease. Although he still thought that Undead would not be defeated just like that, from the battlefield of Angrathar, which had been completely separated into three pieces, he vaguely felt that if this continued, he might face a real defeat.
The separated Undead will be defeated, Angrathar will fall, the Great Door leading to Icecrown Glacier will fall into the hands of the opponent, and his Kingdom of Death will become a closed cage...
Close the door and beat the dog... A word jumped into Arthas's mind, and the next moment, he was angered!
"You bastards! You can't even think about it! You can't even think about defeating death!"
King of the Dead would not allow failure to happen to him. He was sitting on the throne, holding Frostmourne in his hand. His will spread throughout the Icecrown Citadel at this moment. The next moment, all Undead's wandering in the southernmost part of this wilderness. Ice Blue colors Undead Fire are all activated, whether it is the huge Scourge Behemoth, the Construct Mammoth like a wild giant, the lowest Ghoul, the silent and cold Death Knight, or even the Frost Dragon parading in the sky.
All living creatures, all Arthas's subordinates, and all dead souls around Icecrown Glacier, are moving towards Angrathar Gate under one will.
Walking... running... Soon, a Tide of Death was formed.
"You have come across the entire world, sacrificing yourself and others, just to open this Great Door?"
Arthas's deep voice echoed throughout the battlefield, ringing in the ears of every soldier who was fighting fiercely. There was also a special concussive sound. The next moment, Lich King's voice became sinister, like the beating talisman at the end,
"You want to challenge death? You want to face death?"
"Let me help you!"
"Boom"
Under the will of Arthas, the dusty black Great Door that seemed impossible to open slowly opened at this moment. The Great Door of Angrathar was like the dark mouth of a giant beast. The sharp and interlocking steel gates were the teeth of the giant beast. Now, the mouth opened!
Ice Blue colored light lit up in the Angrathar's open Great Door, and there was the sound of staggering running and stepping on the earth.
Undead!
Dark Tide, Great Door rushed out from Angrathar again, the number... endless!
Tirion Fordring and Mograine rounded each other, and when they saw the Great Door that opened in the distance, and the Dark Toxic Current spit out from the giant beast-like Great Door, their eyes met in the air, and two gleams of light lit up.
Ten minutes later, Undead Scourge, supported by fresh troops, once again took the absolute initiative on the battlefield. They began to counterattack, and a sneer appeared on the corner of Arthas's mouth.
What he holds in his hands is the most powerful power in the entire Azeroth. What stands behind him is the eternal death... Who can resist him?
Angrathar will become the last graveyard of these fools who overestimate their own abilities and challenge death, and he will also gain a truly powerful Dark Army, and everything will become better...
Lich King chuckled, waved his left hand with the faint blue gauntlet, and Angrathar Great Door opened the hole and slowly closed it again. As long as he was not willing... no one could break through this door!
But just at Angrathar The moment Great Door was completely closed, the moment the entire Icecrown Glacier South Undead was driven out of space, a shocking explosion sounded in another place...Arthas's eyes suddenly turned to the location of Icecrown Glacier east South,
"Echo Valley!"
Arthas's body suddenly stood up from the throne, and he could see more clearly. At the southernmost point where Echo Valley, the entire Icecrown Glacier and Storm Peaks intersected, in the Valley surrounded by Dark Wall, a crazy Dwarves Burning Legion was raging there.
"Damn! When! When on earth!"
Arthas was almost going crazy. Just now, he thought that the entire defense of Icecrown Glacier was foolproof. Now everything that happened in Echo Valley was like a slap in the face, and that lifeless face was full of ferocity and madness.
"When exactly is it!"
Muradin ignored Arthas's surprise. When he learned that Icecrown Glacier's most South's Undead power had reached its lowest point in history, he decisively launched a surprise attack.
The giant Dark Iron Mole Machine drilled through Permafrost and sent the first batch of Dwarves Heavy Armor Soldiers to the ground. When they started Charge, Muradin personally took the remaining troops and rushed out from Frost Dwarves' Secret Passage. Nearly ten thousand Dwarves The situation with Warrior and Charge is amazing!
The bombs thrown by Dwarves Artillery Cannon and Firearm Users set off bursts of flesh and blood Storm on the frozen ground, and the furious Dwarvess continued to attack. The Undead who stayed behind in Echo Valley was not a real elite, how could he block such a strong attack?
The entire Echo Valley was turned upside down almost in an instant, and those Earthen who started to block the Echo Valley entrance almost as soon as the raid started. Obviously, this was a planned attack!
"Don't even think about it!"
Arthas roared, Frostmourne's sword pointed directly at Echo Valley's position, Icecrown Glacier was covered with his soldiers, these Dwarves will definitely be crushed into powder in the continuous impact!
He never doubted it!
But the next moment, the empty response in the spiritual world made Arthas suddenly come back to his senses. Just ten minutes ago, all the Undeads in his area had joined Angrathar's battle. field, unless he rushes to Echo Valley in person with the death of Icecrown Citadel left behind, it will take a full 20 minutes for Undead, which is closest to Echo Valley!
In 20 minutes, these crazy Dwarves can clean Echo Valley twice!
He has no troops left... he has fallen into a trap!
"Haha... what a plan... what a stratagem, to lure the tiger away from the mountain!"
Arthas let out a deep laugh. His eyes turned back to the battlefield where Angrathar was still fighting fiercely. He seemed to see the mocking smiles of Tirion Fordring and Mograine. He took a deep breath, Frostmourne pointed suddenly at the center of the glacier, where Ymirheim and Yul'dim Vrykul gathered. It was also the strongest military force under Arthas, and it was also the Burning Legion closest to Echo Valley.
"But if that's all... you're going to lose!"