The battle in angassa is in full swing. Relying on Dalaran's more powerful and violent firepower support, the coalition forces have gained an advantage in the frontal battlefield for the first time. They move forward slowly but continuously. Under the bombardment of the large-scale magic blasting thrown by the mages through Dalaran's charging array, the unstoppable stream of darkness is being broken bit by bit.

It's like a walnut that is slowly broken open by a heavy hammer, and the road from the ground to angassa is being cleared bit by bit.

There is no doubt that the coalition has become uplifting. When you are out of the battlefield of tens of thousands of people, you always can't control your emotions. You can only passively follow the big troops forward.

The elite Knights led by Mograine and old Fordring have become a veritable fire brigade. If they are needed, they will rush there. In the most fierce place of battle, the Delaney heavy thunder elephant cavalry will run over the battlefield of natural disasters almost all the time, but this kind of charge is not to break the enemy, but to defend!

It's hard to imagine, isn't it? But the fact is that in less than 10 seconds, the roads cleared by the thunder elephant cavalry will be filled by the surrounding undead, and even the heavy cavalry of human beings will be blocked because of the surging darkness.

The weight of the horses and knights could not cope with such a situation. They could only follow the infantry. The artillery positions that the gnomes and goblins were in charge of were dead five minutes ago, not because the undead raided there.

It's because the barrel of more than 130 large engineering field guns is overheated, and there is a risk of chamber explosion when they are fired again.

Those short dwarfs and goblins throw water pumps into the wells used to get water in the camp, pump out the cold groundwater, and spray madly towards the red gun barrel. There is no doubt that such action will seriously reduce the accuracy and safety of the gun, but at this time, let the accuracy go to hell.

Even if you fire with your eyes closed, every shell will take away hundreds of undead, but even this kind of killing efficiency is not enough!

"Third flight squadron take off!"

In the crude airport, rows of Engineering aircraft made of wood and steel are taking off from the ground at the speed of birds homing. All the active guys are captured by these small engineers, even the wounded soldiers.

An orc soldier, with a bandage hanging in his hand, sat in a narrow aircraft, awkwardly holding the thunder of the aircraft. A dwarf with a flying hood next to him threw a hood at him in the sound of gunfire and yelled at him,

"Listen, I'll take charge of the driving. When I say pull it off, you pull it off. Do you understand?"

The orc nodded. The next moment, the red flag in front of the aircraft fell, and the dwarf stepped on the special control board. The whole aircraft was moving forward rapidly in the clattering sound, and then in the orc's frightened cry, it ran into the sky obliquely.

A few seconds later, the dwarf pilot's voice was filled with black smoke and strong wind,

"Hey, big man, let me count!"

“3”

“2”

“1”

"Pull it down!"

The orc controlled his arm with the last trace of reason. He pushed the handle down. The next moment, in the dwarf's happy scream, it was like opening a ravine under the large aircraft, from which black bombs kept pouring out. Along its flight line, an S-shaped curtain of fire ploughed out on the ground.

The orcs with windshields can't help roaring excitedly as they look at the undead defense lines that have been completely blown up in the rising explosion and flames below. Around this strange group, there are at least 30 Gnome bombing aircraft and goblin small airships flying at the same time. The smaller and more flexible Gnome combat aircraft follow the formation of Griffins and bipedal flying dragons, Constantly cleaning up the whole sky of the stone ghost opponents.

This battle is not only the battle of courage in the civilized world, but also the unveiling battle of an engineering miracle that has never been paid attention to before. These monsters driven by steel and fire show their own edge thoroughly in this battle.

Alsace was also observing the war. At this time, there was no freehand brushwork and lightness in his eyes. Although he still thought that the undead would not be defeated in this way, he vaguely felt that if he went on like this, he might have a real defeat from the battlefield of angassa, which had been completely divided into three parts.

The separated dead will be defeated, angassa will fall, the gate to the icecap glacier will fall into the hands of opponents, and his kingdom of death will become a closed cage

Shut the door and beat the dog... A word jumped into Alsace's mind, the next moment, he was enraged!

"Asshole! No way! You can't beat death! "

The king of death won't allow failure to appear on himself. He sits on the throne, holding frost sadness in his hand. His will spreads around the Icecrown fortress at this moment. At the next moment, the ice blue fire of all the dead wandering in the southernmost end of the wilderness is activated, whether it is a huge natural disaster giant or a giant elephant like a savage giant, The lowest level of ghouls, silent and cold death knights, and even the ice dragon parading in the sky.

All the creatures, all the subordinates of Alsace, all the dead souls around the whole icecap glacier, are marching towards the gate of angassa under one will.

Walking... Galloping... Soon, a tide of death formed.

"You've come across the world at the expense of yourself and others to open this door?"

Alsace's low voice was heard in the whole battlefield. Every soldier was fighting hard. There was a special vibration. The next moment, the Lich King's voice became grim, like a turning point at the end,

"You want to challenge death? You want to face death? "

"Let me help you!"

"Boom"

Under the will of Alsace, the dusty black gate that seems to never open slowly opens at this moment. The gate of angassa is like the dark mouth of a giant beast. The sharp steel gate is the tooth of the giant beast. Now, the mouth is open!

The light of ice blue lights up in the open gate of anjasa, and the sound of staggering running and stepping on the earth.

The dead!

The tide of darkness, once again, rushes out of the gate of angassa cave. The number is endless!

Old Fordring and Mograine turned round and saw the open gate in the distance and the dark turbid current spitting out from the giant gate. Their eyes met in the air, and the two fine lights lit up.

Ten minutes later, the natural disaster of the dead, supported by the new forces, once again took the absolute initiative in the battlefield. They began to fight back, and Alsace's mouth began to sneer.

What he holds in his hand is the most powerful force of the whole Azeroth, and what stands behind him is the eternal death... Who can fight against him?

Angassa, will become the last cemetery of these self indulgent fools who provoke death, and he, too, will harvest a really powerful dark army, and everything will be better

The Lich King chuckled and waved his left hand with the dark blue armor. The open gate of angassa closed slowly again. As long as he didn't want to... No one could break the gate!

But at the moment when the gate of angassa was completely closed, at the moment when the spirits of the dead in the southernmost part of the icecap glacier were driven to the air, the sound of a sky shaking explosion sounded in another place... Alsace's eyes suddenly turned to the southeast of the icecap glacier,

"Echo Valley!"

Alsace's body suddenly stood up from the throne, and he could see more clearly. In echo Valley, the southernmost end of the confluence of the whole icecap glacier and storm cliff, in the valley surrounded by dark walls, a crazy army of dwarves was raging there.

"Damn it! when! When is it? "

Alsace was almost crazy. He just thought that the defense of the whole ice cap glacier was safe. Now what happened in echo valley was like a slap in the face. The lifeless face was full of ferocity and madness.

"When is it?"

Muradin didn't pay attention to Alsace's surprise. When he got the icecap, the forces of the dead in the southernmost part of the glacier had reached the lowest point in history, he launched a decisive raid.

The huge black iron drilling machine broke through the frozen soil and sent the first group of dwarf soldiers with heavy armor to the ground. When they began to charge, Muradin personally took the remaining troops out of the frost dwarf's Secret road. The situation of nearly 10000 dwarf soldiers charging together is amazing!

The bombs thrown by the dwarf artillery and Musketeers set off a series of flesh and blood storms on the frozen ground, as well as the continuous impact of the furious dwarves. The undead who stayed in echo valley was not really elite. How could they block such a strong attack?

The whole echo valley was turned upside down in an instant, and the earth spirits who started to block the mouth of echo Valley almost at the beginning of the raid. Obviously, this is a planned attack!

"No way!"

With a low roar from Alsace, the blade of Frost's sadness pointed straight to the position of echo valley. The icecap glacier was full of his soldiers. These dwarves would be crushed to dust in the continuous impact!

He never doubted it!

But at the next moment, the empty response in the spiritual world made Alsace suddenly regain his mind. Just ten minutes ago, all the dead in this area had just put into the battlefield of angassa. Unless he rushed to echo valley with the death of Icecrown fortress, it would take 20 minutes for the nearest dead to echo Valley!

In 20 minutes, these crazy dwarves can clean echo Valley twice!

He's out of arms... He's in the game!

"Ha ha... Good plan... Good stratagem, divert the tiger from the mountain!"

Alsace gave a deep laugh. His eyes turned back to the battle of angassa. He seemed to see the sarcastic smile of old Ferdinand and Mograine. He took a deep breath, and the frostmourning suddenly pointed to the center of the glacier, which was the gathering place of the emiheim and the uldinviku people, and also the strongest army under Alsace, It's also the closest Legion to echo valley.

"But if that's all... You'll lose!"