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Chapter 241: Capturing the dictatorship wisely

Chapter 241: Capturing the dictatorship wisely

On an open meadow at the junction of Talisis Jungle and Un'Goro Crater, Diocletian, the Despot of Zul'Farrak, met Azshara here.

As the autocratic prince of the empire, Diocletian had naturally met Azshara and recognized her appearance; it was just that the heroic elf girl in front of him was really different from the vase-like and cage-like figure in his memory. The puppet queen is linked in the canary.

Recalling the wanted portrait of Azshara he saw on the wanted poster, he couldn't help but wonder if there really was a major assassination case that shocked the entire empire?

Whether the opponent is really Queen Azshara or not, it doesn't matter to him. As long as he can defeat this group of rebels, then he can concentrate on preparing to deal with the imperial capital's challenges. .

"Traitor! You sinners of the empire, if you dare to appear in my territory, you are asking for your own death."

Diocletian looked at Azshara and said seriously.

"Traitors? You are the traitors! You guys who betrayed the people of the empire, betrayed the glory of your ancestors, and betrayed your oath. I am here to give you a chance! A chance to atone for your sins!"

After listening to Diocletian's words while riding on the golden Devilsaurus, Azshara threw all the prepared remarks out of the window. At first, she was still thinking of trying to negotiate with Diocletian to get a piece of land close to the crater. base areas to settle these refugees.

But now, there is no need for any negotiation. In the end, strength will speak for itself.

Diocletian didn't say anything more. He waved his hand and ordered the troops behind him to press forward. Azshara on the opposite side finished her harsh words and turned around to head towards the depths of the jungle.

From his point of view, this is obviously the behavior of the rebels who are afraid. He is very aware of these mud-legged people. The superficial ferocity is just to cover up the inner panic. As long as he raises the whip a little, , they will be so frightened that they will kneel down and beg for mercy.

However, it was too late!

His magic will completely tear these rioters apart!
The attacking arrow consisted of cavalry riding rainforest horses, followed by a group of soldiers wearing composite armor, holding muskets and bayonets, and behind them was a small group of mages.

After Azshara led her army back into the jungle, she released the news, asking all units to prepare to meet the enemy. This time the enemy was the imperial standing army led by an autocratic public servant, which was not comparable to the levies in those places.

Velociraptors were once the best light cavalry mounts in the empire, but as the empire's top brass gave up on worshiping the Loa gods, these ferocious carnivorous dinosaurs no longer cooperated with the empire's cavalry. As a result, military horses from all over the country were specially selected and bred. They replaced these dinosaurs.

The sound of dense iron hooves sounded behind her, and Azshara knew that this was the sound of the imperial cavalry catching up. While she ordered the Velociraptor Dragoons beside her to enter the attack position, she continued to mobilize the chasing cavalry behind her, using herself as a bait.

As soon as the troops of Despot Zul'Farrak rushed into the jungle, they felt the malice coming from all directions in the depths of the jungle, and there were endless traps and sneak attacks.

Although these are not very lethal, they effectively slow down the progress of the entire Arrow Group, and even the infantry behind them also slow down. Many infantry even become rescue teams to rescue those in the middle. The knights fell into the trap.

Unknowingly, the originally neat troops were gradually dispersed.

"Your Majesty, we have discovered those mages."

Vashj received intelligence from the edge of the jungle. The mage team directly commanded by Diocletian had penetrated deep into the jungle.

"Is Diocletian among them?"

Azshara communicates via bats and rhinosaurs.

"Here, he is advancing very carefully, but there are no large troops around him. Are we about to enter the second phase of the plan?"

After careful confirmation, Vashchi saw Diocletian wearing a gorgeous mage robe and enchanted leather armor.

"You wait for us there and we'll launch a counterattack when we arrive."

Azshara whistled as she spoke, and the already restless jungle became even more lively at this moment.

The Velociraptor Dragoons scattered throughout the jungle and the Direhorn Heavy Cavalry ambushing near the ambush circle have begun to assemble towards the preset assembly point.

Her tactics are very simple. Prepare pocket formations and preset baits to lure the enemy troops deep. While delaying the enemy troops, they also lengthen the opponent's marching array and contact width, thereby distracting the enemy's regiment from discipline; Try to bring the level of these autocratic public troops to the same level as your own, and then rely on the high fighting spirit and will of survival of your own rebels to defeat these soldiers, which can also provide help for her subsequent beheading operations.

As expected, the autocratic prince was fooled. He underestimated the enemy too much.

When Azshara rode a golden Devilsaurus behind and was surrounded by groups of Diocletian heavy cavalry from behind Diocletian's troops, the arrogant despot finally recognized the reality.

He underestimated these rebels, and the number of troops he led was too low.

However, he hasn't lost yet!
"Untouchables are untouchables. Think they can threaten me with these inexplicable beasts? Let you see what real power is!"

As Diocletian spoke, the brilliant diamond on the head of the wand held in his left hand had already lit up with azure light, and then the sky became gloomy, and the water element in the air began to gather significantly.

"Speed ​​up! Vashj! Do it!"

Although Azshara lost the ability to cast spells, she still had a sense of spells. She also recognized this spell from the outline of Diocletian's spell runes.

snowstorm!
"I'm doing it! Paku, the bringer of the storm, the mistress of the sky, blow away these dark clouds in the sky!"

Vashj was riding on the back of a velociraptor, drawing a bow and setting an arrow, muttering something in his mouth, and then the arrow shot out from the bowstring.

"Fire, water, earth, wind! At my call!"

As Vashj prayed, the three tauren shamans riding direhorns also prayed to the elements for power.

A strong wind suddenly blew away the gathering dark clouds in the sky. The cavalry charging on the ground had an extra layer of rock armor on their bodies, and their charging speed continued unabated because the wind was guiding them on the way forward.

Fire and frost clung to their weapons, giving them invincible power against the tyrannical armies.

The team of mages who managed Diocletian were already working very hard to fight spells, but their number was so small compared to the refugee priests and shamans who only mastered crude magic.Although arcane magic is exquisite and powerful, it is useless if it cannot be used.

Compared to commanding warriors in combat, Azshara is more accustomed to commanding mage troops, and she has an excellent talent in confronting mage troops.

Under the mass charge of the cavalry, the number of troops around Diocletian was getting smaller and smaller. Although he had already sent a signal to the advancing troops in front to retreat for rescue, the speed of return reinforcements of today's autocratic public troops was terrifying. I can't catch up.

"Surrender, or die."

When Azshara appeared in front of Diocletian again riding a golden devil dragon, the despot finally expressed his surrender to her.

Yes, with this extremely oppressive pressure and those beautiful and majestic amber pupils, the elf girl in front of her, the leader of the civilian rebels, is undoubtedly the one who should be in Eludis Palace. Queen - Azshara.

Although he didn't understand what was happening in the imperial capital, everything in front of him proved to him that the Queen was right in front of him.

"I pledge my allegiance to you, Your Majesty the Queen."

"Your Majesty the Queen?! Ha! Are all you nobles so hypocritical?"

As a member of Azshara's personal guard, Martha was happy when she heard Diocletian's words. Does this guy know what he is talking about?
Queen?The queen who always sits in Eludis Palace, when has she ever cared about civilians like them?

Doesn’t she only see endless meetings and palace banquets?

As for the untouchables that the nobles call them, I'm afraid they don't even have the meaning of existence!
But what about Erin?She is so kind and kind, she cares about everyone in the team, she is like a saint.

She was indeed like a saint, seeking a group of Loa gods who were far away from the human world.

This battle was won thanks to the power of these Loa gods.

"Oh, a pariah is a pariah."

Diocletian cast a contemptuous glance at Martha, who spoke rudely to him and to the nobles of the entire empire.

"Apologise, Lord Diocletian, apologize to my companions!"

Azshara would not allow anyone to insult her companions, let alone a guy who was defeated by her.

"what?!"

Diocletian couldn't believe Azshara's words. Did she understand what it meant to be loyal to her?
Doesn't she know that the nobles and lords are the most stable cornerstones of this empire?
His allegiance to her means the loyalty of the entire Talisis despot and the large number of nobles attached to the despot.

This is a force that is enough to help her regain the imperial capital.

But the elf girl in front of her actually wanted to apologize to a pariah herself.

"Don't you understand? Apologize to my companion."

Azshara's beautiful eyes half-closed and looked at the captured Diocletian.

"Forget it, Irene. That's what nobles are like."

Martha grabbed Azshara, she knew very well what the nobles of the empire looked like.

For as long as they can remember, these nobles have never treated them as human beings.

"Has it always been like this? Is that right? No, Martha. Nobles are not meant to be like this. Diocletian, apologize to my companions, now!"

Azshara stared at Diocletian with cold eyes.

"I-I apologize to you, miss."

Diocletian was disgusted by Azshara, and he had no doubt that Azshara had the idea of ​​killing him.The look of garbage in the other person's eyes is not fake.

"Then declare it to your troops."

Azshara looked at Diocletian's soldiers who had returned for reinforcements.

"Yes, Your Majesty the Queen."

Diocletian saluted her respectfully.

There was nothing to be ashamed of after losing to the Imperial Queen who was protected by many Loas. Diocletian quickly adjusted his mentality, gathered his troops, and formally pledged allegiance to Azshara.

At this time, he received urgent information from the main city of Zul'Gurub.

The Dragonborn Legion from the north raided and took control of the entire city of Zul'Farrak. At the same time, the Emerald Defense Line, a narrow pass between the Talisis Jungle and the Desert of Silithus, was also occupied by the Dragonborn Legion that suddenly appeared. .

Such important news stunned Diocletian on the spot. He did not expect such a move from the Dragon Academy.

And he moved so quickly that he couldn't even come back for help.

"You seem to be very happy? Lezan."

Azshara stood next to the golden devil dragon and looked at the Loas who suddenly became happy.

"You'll find out soon, so let's get over it."

Gonk said to Azshara with a smile.

"What is it? Is it worthy of you being so happy?"

Azshara wanted to know why the loa were so happy.

Of course, Gonk and the others will not tell Azshara now.

Similarly, Daza did not know the changes in Azshara over the past year, let alone what she was doing now.

The northern army moved very fast. From the time the portal opened to the northern army taking control of Zul'Farrak and the Emerald Line of Defense, it only took a total of four hours. The main time was spent on mobilizing troops and rearranging the defense line. Deployed.

The troops of the autocratic princedom of Zul'Farrak did not react at all, and they were surrounded and blocked in their own barracks.

The Emerald Defense Line is better, because it has been fighting the remnants of the Aqir bugs recently, so it has been maintained in a state of combat readiness.

But when the Dragonborn Legion entered the defense line under the guise of reinforcements, they quickly took over the defense line. The troops of the autocratic princes were quickly disarmed and sent to the northern border for house arrest.

Those warriors who defend the borders of the Empire and fight ancient enemies that threaten the world deserve to be treated well.

"His Majesty the First Emperor, the entire Zul'Farrak is in our hands."

Simon came to Daza in the palace of the autocratic prince Zul'Farrak in military uniform and reported the progress to him.

"What about other areas?"

Dasa sat on the throne that had belonged to Diocletian.

"It's being put under management, but we still haven't found Diocletian."

Simon said and looked at Daza, waiting for his next order.

"Find the other person. Then, capture him. Also, tell Neltharion and the others that they can start taking action."

After Daza finished speaking, he backed away from Simon and looked at the city he had just taken over - Zul'Farrak.Although the date of birth of this ancient city cannot be compared with that of an old city like Zuldaza, it has been around for thousands of years.

You should take a good look at this city that still retains some troll style. After all, there are no trolls anymore, only elves.

Azeroth, no trolls.

(End of this chapter)

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