Chapter 502

"The third line is under fierce attack! Request support! We have suffered heavy casualties! "

"The fifth line of defense is completely lost. This is commander major Kent of the fifth line of defense. I will stick to the line and fight to the last one!"

"Cough... Plague... Damn the undead used the plague, we... We can't retreat, we've activated the engineering bomb! For Lordaeron! For Queen Kaliya

"Boom"

A loud noise came out of the stone in Dalian's hand. Then, the stone turned gray. The next moment, the stone turned into powder and suddenly fell from the soldier's fingers.

Dalian's eyes were red. 20 minutes ago, he returned from the shadow dome to the front line of angassa to take over the battlefield command of the high-level combat effectiveness who broke into Icecrown fortress in the third stage. His mood did not ease down any more.

He is a veteran. He has lived on the battlefield for nearly five years since he was in the plague area of the East. In these five years, he has gone from Mount Hyjal to northern Xinjiang, from northern Xinjiang to xilisus, and finally to Northrend. He has shed more blood and suffered more serious injuries than other people of his age, But even in Northwind Tundra and new fireplace valley of Northrend, when he became a general and led an army under the eyes of the dead, he had never been under such great pressure.

It's not hundreds, it's not thousands. The command of the whole human coalition has been handed over to him. It's tens of thousands!

Almost every minute from the transmission stone, there is news that a defense line is on the verge of collapse. In fact, Dalian hardly needs to listen to the bad news. He doesn't need to listen to it. He just stands up, walks to the window of the temporary headquarters and looks out. He feels dizzy.

Dalian had never seen the attack of the sea of the dead. In fact, he personally participated in the first battle of the angassa battlefield. At that time, he fought in the front line of the battlefield as an intermediate commander with his brother. Now, as a commander, he desperately wanted to take up his sword and rush into the battlefield to fight with those damned souls, But he can't. There's no way to leave people here.

Every minute, every second, news came from all parts of the battlefield, which was summarized to the headquarters. 130 staff members were responsible for sorting out the information and sending the most urgent ones to Dalian. In just 20 minutes, he made 17 evacuation orders, 25 support orders, and received more than 30 final reports, The communications of all 30 teams have disappeared.

That's nearly 500 lives!

It's gone... The life of a small village, it's gone.

"Commander! The first line of defense is attacked by the detestable army! General tyran, request fire support

"Tyran!"

This name made Dalian wake up instantly. He took the voice stone in the hands of the combat staff, activated it and yelled, "Taran, are you ok?"

"This is Taran fording. Request fire support! Or magic or something, throw whatever you have! Those damned guys are about to... Wait... Darion, how could it be you? What about the knight Mograine? "

"Father, they've rushed into the Icecrown fortress to end the scum of Alsace! Hold on, Taran, I'll mobilize the artillery now

With that, Darien turned to look at the combat staff, like an angry bull,

"Do you hear me? Let the gnomes fire on the first line! My brother needs it! "

The operational staff officer was also a veteran who had fought with Darien on Mount Hyjal. But at this moment, he looked gloomy. "The midget artillery position... Is gone."

"What? How could it be

Dalian's face turned pale at this moment, and then he heard the quick reply in a low voice of the combat staff, "five minutes ago, a spider demon raided the ammunition depot of the artillery position, they ignited there, and now the whole position is..."

"Asshole! Asshole

Dalian clenched his fist, yelled madly, then grabbed the staff's shoulder, "let the mages! Let Dalaran shoot at the first line. Aren't they here to support us? Let them shoot

"The mages are fully supporting the black front on angassa, where they are attacked by the most elite viku Necromancers. The battle damage ratio has reached 65%. They need more support than the first line! The mage will not accept this order. "

"So you mean, let me give up my brother?"

Dalian pulled out the blade of anger with a Shua. His eyes were red and he put it on the neck of the combat staff. "Listen, I don't care about the black front. I now order you to give orders to the mages. I need them to help the first line of defense!"

The combat staff officer also raised his head. The old soldier's eyes were red. He clenched his fist and showed the palm of his left hand with only three fingers. He looked at Dalian unswervingly, "no! I won't do that. The black front knights are blocking the front of the whole angassa. They are blocking the most terrible Legion. You are disrupting the whole front. You are ruining your life! I will not obey

"Will you listen to me! Damn it, I'm the interim commander! Go, give orders

Dalian's arms began to tremble. As an elite soldier, he even felt that he was out of control now. However, he was from Taran, and his brother's life was in his hands. He could not just give up on him. But just when the contradiction was about to intensify, Taran's voice suddenly sounded from the microphone in his hand.

"Enough, Darion! Don't embarrass old hawk. Old hawk's son is with me now. He's my adjutant... He's more miserable than you. That's it... "

The next moment, Teran's voice became firm again, "commander, this is the first line of defense headquarters, we will stick to the last moment, for Lordaeron! For Queen Kaliya

Two seconds later, Teran's last voice came, mixed with the soldiers' charge and the disgusting laughter,

"Darien... Tell white for me that I don't have a chance to go to the monastery with her anymore... Tell her that I love her."

"Buzz"

The stone was completely closed, and Dalian fell down on the chair. Old hawk, the combat staff officer, bit his teeth and twisted his head. A sense of sadness and despair spread in the headquarters. He was about to lose his brother, another soldier was about to lose his son, but they could only stay here and could do nothing.

Shua

The light of the portal lights up at this moment, and a firm voice also rings at this time,

"Why is our commander so weak! Scared by the battlefield? "

With a sound of armor, Varian, armed, walked out of the portal, and field marshal Windsor of windstorm, who was seriously wounded in the first battle of angassa, was pale and had heavy bandages on his arms. On the other hand, his majesty Magny, his majesty darling, and even Tyrande of the moon, who first appeared after the war, These leaders of the civilized world arrived at the headquarters almost at the same time.

Dalian was very excited. He quickly grabbed the commander's seal from the table and handed it to King Varian. He wiped the tears from his eyes and cried out,

"Sire, I am a soldier, and I can be a soldier too! Please take command and let me go to the battlefield! I'm going to save my brother

Varian looked at Dalian playfully, shook his head in his expectant eyes, and he sighed,

"No, boy, I'm a fighter too... So, Windsor! My marshal, I now order you to take over the command and command the whole defense line of the human coalition. Do you have any objection

McGonagall waved his two hammers. "As we all know, I'm also a veteran, so I have no objection."

Darling's eyes fell on Darian. He said solemnly, "son, there are no reserves on this front. You can't rush out like this, but we have brought new troops. I heard that you have just finished a fatal attack on Alsace, so I'm looking forward to fighting with you. The soldiers of kurtiras are bleeding on the front, I have no objection, of course. "

"The moon will protect the brave."

Tyrande turned to look at the distant battlefield. She bowed her head and recited a mantra in praise of Elune. She raised her hand. The next moment, a quiet moonlight fell from the sky. Then, half of the sky turned into a starry sky, and a meteorite with a long tail flame fell from the sky. Then Darian heard the scream from the reactivated sound transmitter,

"Oh, hell! Darian, you got help? You are such a talent! I almost thought I was going to die... Those sissy elves, right? Thank their moon god

Dalian looked at Tyrande awkwardly. The latter had a very good manner. She didn't care about the crazy words of the rude general. Instead, she took off her waist and handed it to Dalian with a horn made of the wood of the world tree,

"General of mankind, Barnes will fight with you side by side, and the moon god will protect the brave! Go ahead and block the twisted dead. "

King Varian buckled the last button of his armor. He strode out of the headquarters, where the huge portal was shining in the open space full of smoke and blood. The Morgan Legion stationed in the burning plain of storm city was striding out. There were the sentinel Legion in Filas, and the mountain Ranger Legion in damoro, And the Royal Army on the island of kurtirasbon.

This is the last reinforcements, and now it seems that it is the last straw to defeat Alsace.

Behind Varian, Andu, who was also wearing strong armor and holding sword and shield, was a little nervous. This was the first time that he went to the battlefield with his father, and it was such a big scene that the little prince felt a little out of breath. However, Dalian rubbed his head hard and grinned at him, and the tension suddenly disappeared.

Anduin took a deep breath and said in his heart, "look, I'm walking with the heroes. I'm among them. I'll be one of them!"

On the other side of the battlefield, the spider demons from Ezra nerub, under the final command of Alsace, almost frantically pour out. Every minute, every second, you can see the spider demons warriors from the ground and the spider magicians casting spells in the distance.

With the only elite soldiers left around him, delanos sarufal charged in the front line of the battlefield. However, his incomparable bravery could not save the whole front from losing. Although they were not in the front battlefield, they were also in a state of anxiety, and even could not be better than the human defense.

"Jolin... You can support me!"

Garrush, a brave warrior, is holding his brother, Jolin dead eye, who was attacked by three high-level spider demon warriors at the same time. This powerful Orc warlock has almost no way to make effective resistance because his magic is exhausted. His abdomen is completely pierced, struggling to say nothing. But his only eyes are full of nostalgia for life and regret for friendship.

"Hold on! You didn't die in the hands of the great dead. How can you die in the hands of these damned bastards? Goya's mother is waiting for us to bring her glory. Hell, I can't just take you back to see her. She will go crazy! Come alive, my brother, hold on!! Darranos, damn it, come back and look at Jolin. He's going to die. Our brother's going to die! Hell, I'm going to kill them! I'm going to kill them all! Damn it

Galush, a real tough guy, looks at his dying brother and wails at a loss at this moment. He doesn't even notice the change of the whole front, and doesn't notice the new forces who join the battlefield from the rear of the orc front. A blue thunder rushes out from behind him and burns more than a dozen spider demons into coke at the same time. The next moment, Thrall, the great chief riding on the snow song of the war wolf, with the hammer of destruction, rushed to garrush with the last kukalong guards. Behind him, the reinforcements of orcs, tauren, trolls and goblins were catching up quickly, and the precarious front was stabilized again.

"Enough! Garrush, send Jolin back to the rear, where Mr. drektal is treating the wounded! "

Sal's blue eyes had never been so trusting as they are now. Garrush quickly picked up Jolin and rushed back. Sal's voice sounded behind him,

"Get your brother settled and come back to me, garrush. You are needed on the battlefield!"

"Regal, take the shaman and Warlock to support Kane. They're going to be overwhelmed! Garrowitz, get your artillery moving, and Lockhart, take the headhunters to support the scouts on the front line, they're blocking the damn crypt! The rest of you, come with me, break these bastards! Show them the edge and courage of the tribe

"For the tribe!"