Chapter 769: dun dun dun

Chapter 769 Dun Dun Dun

The final reinforcements have arrived, and all preparations for attacking the Firelands are now complete.

Because the druids had just summoned Malorne, and the rapid march all the way seemed a little tired, Charlemagne, as the commander-in-chief of the coalition forces, ordered to continue to rest in place for a day.

He was not idle during the whole day, studying the combat ideas in the headquarters together with the demigods who had shrunk in size and the generals of various tribes.

Since no one has entered the Firelands, there is naturally no map inside the prison that was originally used by the Titans to imprison fire elements.

Charlemagne probably remembered that he swiped the disgusting map of Firebird countless times, and he was the first to express his plan at this time.

“I have an idea, but the implementation still needs some opinions and suggestions from everyone.”

Beside the round table of the headquarters, Charlemagne crossed his arms in front of his mouth, unconsciously posing in the classic shape of a certain commander.

Seeing the encouraging eyes of everyone in the room, he continued, "There are a large number of fire elemental lords in the Firelands, but our ultimate goal is to kill Ragnaros, the ancient **** diehard. Is it possible... How about a decapitation attack at Long Castle?"

Malfurion's face moved, "You mean... give up the attack on other fire elemental lords, and concentrate on assaulting the throne of Ragnaros?"

Charlemagne replied, "This is what it means in the general direction, but it is definitely not that easy to implement in practice."

"Relying on his unparalleled strength in the fire element, Ragnaros firmly subdued a group of fire element lords under his command. They couldn't just watch us attack the Throne of Flame without thinking about it." action."

Goldrinn's wolf mouth grinned, and seemed to show a smile, "Charlemagne boy, don't be a fool and just say it, do you have any other ideas in your mind?"

Charlemagne shook his head and laughed, "I have an idea, but I'm not sure whether it can be implemented smoothly."

"First of all, I would like to ask a question. For those who participated in the Molten Core raid, do you still remember who is the manager of the fire element?"

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Early the next morning, with the four demigods as arrows, the pledged coalition forces marched in the direction of the Flaming Land.

The small number of fire elemental defenders outside the castle were easily wiped out by the oath of the army's air-ground coordinated operations, and the group successfully arrived in front of the Fireland Fortress.

Looking at the revolving portal at the gate that looked like the entrance of the dungeon he saw in his previous life, Charlemagne felt a little emotional in his heart, "Sure enough, art comes from life. This thing looks like a dungeon gate..."

Looking at the ready-to-go army behind him, Charlemagne said loudly before entering, "Next we will officially enter the Fire Elemental Realm. The environment on the opposite side is definitely not suitable for the survival of intelligent creatures. Please be mentally prepared."

"Don't waste potions on the heated kang. Without the protection of potions, I guarantee that you won't survive half an hour in the land of flames!"

Charlemagne had started preparing for this fireland raid a few months ago. First of all, fire resistance potions were essential, otherwise mortals who entered the opposite side would easily become dehydrated under the influence of high temperature and flames.

Oath Alchemists from all over the world have been very busy in the past few months. A large number of orders from the government made them really feel the pain and happiness.

The flow of a large amount of raw materials once attracted the attention of the goblins. After the Steamwheedle Consortium joined the oath, Garridabz understood the cause of the recent chaos in the medicinal material market.

After Charlemagne took the lead to set an example and drank the fire resistance potion, the soldiers of the coalition army opened the bottle caps in a very unified manner and "stood" together.

Even the high elf pilot who was driving the mecha temporarily opened the cockpit and poured medicine with everyone.

"boom!"

Charlemagne made a bitter face after drinking the bottle of indescribable potion. He dropped the bottle and said, "Okay! Now, please enter the portal first, the wilderness demigods and the heavy mech troops. Get ready for battle now!"

The tens of thousands of bitter melon faces below made Charlemagne feel a lot more balanced. It seems that his disgust for the taste of this medicine is not a matter of his personal taste...

The heavy-armored troops holding a heavy magic machine gun in one hand and a thick magic-resistant shield in the other walked into the portal first behind Malorne, Goldrinn, Tortola, and Cenarius.

Under the eyes of Charlemagne and others, the moment they entered the vortex, their entire bodies seemed to twist suddenly, and then disappeared immediately.

According to Charlemagne's arrangement, the avant-garde troops entered the portal in an orderly manner, and finally it was the turn of the mage group led by Elisande and the remote support troops led by his wives.

After stepping into the portal, there is only one visual sense for Charlemagne and everyone inside the Firelands, red.

The ground was burnt to a dark red by raging flames, and still boiling red magma can be seen everywhere. Even the clouds above seem to be made of burning clouds. There is only this extremely depressing monotony in the entire Fire Elemental Realm.

"Heh... What a bad idea, this should be done by Ragnaros."

Charlemagne bid farewell to the three Windrunner sisters and walked forward. The area they entered was in a good location. It was on a high ground, and the scene below could be seen almost at a glance.

The most eye-catching thing is undoubtedly the majestic palace in the north...or the prison.

The platform where the prison is located is not connected to the main island. If Charlemagne remembers correctly, to go to Saffron Castle where Ragnaros lives, he first needs to kill Ragnaros' most trusted fire elemental lord - Bellock.

... But in Charlemagne's heart, this guy is actually a doorman. He is in charge of the bridge leading to Saffron Castle.

But before reaching the courtyard where Bellock is, the first thing to solve is the large number of fire elemental elite soldiers on the Molten Field below.

The types of elements in these flame lands are relatively diverse, not just a group of fire element aggregates, including melting dogs, flame poisonous scorpions, flame turtles, molten fire lords, flame spiders and fire demons.

Among them, the species of fire demon, as mentioned before, is not outstanding in combat effectiveness in the land of flames, but most of them exist as officers of the fire elemental army.

Charlemagne squinted his eyes to observe the situation below for a while, then turned and ordered, "According to the plan, first march into the Molten Field, and the army stops the fire elemental army on this plain."

Charlemagne showed a strange smile on his face, "After clearing the sky... let's meet old acquaintances."

Thanks to the book friend "Liu Shuo 2015" for his support.