Azeroth Trail of Light

As early as the beginning of the Northern Expedition, Dick gave Mograine the Icecrown chart he accidentally obtained, which gave birth to the start of the legendary "Icebreaker" battle.

However, this rather adventurous action has always existed as a supplement to the frontal assault. It was not until the end of the first Angasa war that the high level of the coalition forces realized that the success of the frontal assault to defeat the undead was so low that it was horrifying. Under the circumstances, the priority of icebreaking has been raised to the level of “ready at any time”.

Obviously, this kind of large-scale plan cannot be carried out as soon as it is said to be done, especially when it involves the vast majority of high-level forces in the entire civilized world. Before the actual attack, a certain tactical cover and containment must be carried out.

The Lich King is not a fool. The gargoyles flying in the Northrend sky and the undead on the ground are his eyeliners. In this case, if such iconic characters as Old Fording or Mograine suddenly disappear After more than a day, the news will be passed into Alsace's mind.

This is not the most troublesome. The most troublesome thing is that the strong defense of Icecrown Glacier is determined. As long as Alsace prepares for a surprise attack in advance, even if the number of experts convened by the coalition forces is three times more, it will be difficult. Break through this dark kingdom like an iron barrel.

This is like nailing a nail in an eggshell. It requires not only precision and delicacy, but also a certain amount of luck. Once the decapitation plan loses its first opportunity, those who are sent to the icecap glacier will definitely face the fighting power. The tragic prospect of being defeated by the enemy, and even annihilation, is a loss that the entire civilized world, including Dick, cannot bear.

It means that Azeroth will lose an entire generation!

However, when the "action" secret order issued from the headquarters of the coalition forces was transmitted to specific people, the secret troops distributed in three places quickly began operations.

The place where the storm cliff and the ice cap glacier meet, here is a very high snow mountain. At the top of the snow mountain, it looks like a thick snow on the surface, but under the snow, it is covered with ice. The bunkers, super-large bunkers, this is also the hometown of the frost dwarves-Frost Castle.

But now, the people living in this place are no longer the frosty dwarves with icy blue skin and capable of manipulating giant eagles. They walked into it from the superb entrance hidden in the Frost Castle, with five steps, one post, and ten steps. The dwarf guards on the sentinel, the real dwarf warriors from Ironforge and Darkforge.

Going further inside, you will find that this bunker-like city has completely turned into a large barracks. The dwarves are holding banquets here unscrupulously, without worrying about the sound coming out, and the sound insulation effect of the thick ice layer. Very good, and the perennial storms that surround the storm cliffs will also block the spread of this sound.

But in the deepest hall of Frostcastle, Stormpike Marshal Fandral, Bronzebeard Prince Muradin, and Dark Iron General Angefu, the three leaders are urgently studying the big map in front of them.

That is the nearby map left by the ancestors of the Frost Dwarves. To the southwest of Frost Castle is the Echo Valley, the military town of natural disasters. It is the gathering place for the undead closest to the Iron Wall Dam, and there is also the ice cap glacier. The Lich King certainly didn’t know that the Frost Dwarves left a secret road leading to Echo Valley as a preparation for the tribe’s escape when necessary.

In fact, this cannot be blamed on the slackness of the Lich King. Frost dwarves have lived on the Cliffs of Storms for hundreds of thousands of years. At that time, Echo Valley and the entire Icecrown Glacier were still barren. It can be said that the forces of Ner'zhul and Alsace, In fact, it developed under the eyes of the frost dwarves.

The secret path has never been used passively, but now, it will come in handy soon.

"After the war in Angaza is rekindled, it's time for us to play!"

Muradin's thick fingers slid across the map, and finally slammed on the location of Echo Valley. "According to the estimates of those combat staff, we will have to stay under the siege of 10 undead for 24 hours at least! We want it! Do our best to attract enough firepower for the lads who rushed into **** to make their advancement smoother."

"Fur"

Marshal Vandal Lepike, who was leaning against the hearth, took down the pipe in his mouth, exhaled a thick smoke, and whispered, "Fortunately, if it is a field battle, facing 10 undeads, I would rather join the commando. ! That is no different from sending you to death.

Marshal Stormpike glanced at Muradin, and then the old **** said,

"However, it is not a problem to break into the Echo Valley from the battle of positions. The scout reported that there were less than 20,000 undead, at most one morning, but I was worried about the fortress. Without a strong fortress, it would be difficult for us to stop it. 10 Charge of the undead."

The black iron dwarf Angefer also nodded and said gruffly.

"The high-power black iron drilling rig we brought can destroy the mountain wall when necessary to block the entrance to the Echo Valley, but we also need a place to rest. Once the war begins, it will be too reckless to rely solely on the soldiers' front. Up."

"If Thaurissan is willing to lend me the hand of the Balrog, with the incomparable flame power of that warhammer, we can completely create a sea of ​​flames. It won’t be a problem to counterattack to the Ice Throne of Alsace. So many things"

Fandral Spear couldn't help but slander, and the result immediately attracted a counterattack from the grumpy Anger. The dark iron dwarf yelled with a beard blowing,

"Shut up! That's a sacred item of our clan, how can I lend it to outsiders? The weapon can't be used by anyone except Your Majesty Thaurissan, and it's useless to lend you!"

"Okay, okay, stop arguing!"

Muradin stood up and stopped the quarrel between the two guys. He raised his finger and pointed to the northeast of the Storm Cliff.

"Dick promised to lend us an army of earthen spirits. With them, it only takes 2 hours to build a fortress large enough to hold all the soldiers, but this will also be the limit of help he can give. After so long, you also know how fierce the war between the Earth Spirit and the Iron Legion is, so the rest is up to us."

"We have to be like a magnet to firmly attract the undead who came from the dark cathedral. If we fail, then we are sinners!"

Hearing this, Angerf became a bit hesitant to speak again, and finally, under Muradin's eyes, Angerf whispered,

"Frankly speaking... I have some doubts about the success rate of this raid. This whole looks like a gamble. One hundred thousand soldiers on the front line of Angasa, plus us, one hundred thousand, the most elite army in the world, Cover for a group of less than 300 people, and then rely on their own strength to cross the Icecrown Glacier, which is almost completely occupied by the undead, and rush into the world's most terrifying fortress. Before the constrained army returns, Kill the king of darkness in the world... Tsk tsk tsk, it sounds like a plot in a third-rate knight."

At this time, even Fandral put down the pipe in his hand and looked at Muradin. Obviously, this veteran and respectful marshal also thought this matter was a bit too strange.

Muradin thought for a while, felt that he should give his adjutants a little confidence, so he lowered his voice and explained,

"At first, when I saw the paper plan of the raid, my reaction was the same as you guys. I thought it was too absurd, but until I saw the leaders of these teams...you know only a few names. Their gold content...Madias Shaw is one of the leaders of the Assassins."

"Oh, Shore!"

Fandral nodded, "The leader of MI7, a very capable master assassin, I have heard of him, what else?"

"Hey, there is our best hunter in Ironforge, Nesingwary Hemet and his son. Old Hemet is one of the hunter’s leaders. It is said that the other leader of the hunter is Rek from the orc side. Sa!"

"! That old lunatic who almost killed a blue dragon?"

Fandral was shocked that all his pipes fell to the ground, and Angerford was like a ghost. It seemed that Old Hemet's "great feats" had spread throughout the dwarven kingdom.

"Also, I heard that Khadgar will personally command the wizards to launch raids... Khadgar, you have seen that young wizard, Fandral, on the battlefield of the Burning Steppes, he is now a hero. La."

Muradin put his pipe on his mouth, and looked at Angerford, "I heard that in the Dark Iron Bar of Darkforge City, there is also a warlock who will participate in the battle... In short, these people can't do it together. The Eleventh Army is absolutely unable to do things. This is almost a force that can subvert a country."

The dwarf prince tapped his finger **** the table.

"This is the sharpest dagger that we, the entire civilized world can piece together. When it comes out, it's time to meet Alsace's bayonet. What we have to do is to be a good sword. Scabbard!"

"Fandral, go and urge the gnomes to check the artillery and ammunition!"

"Angfer, you go to make sure that the black iron drilling machine can operate!"

"Tomorrow! Tomorrow, we are going to give Alsace a surprise and stir up this horrible place!"

After Muradin’s order, the dwarves of Frostcastle immediately put aside everything at hand and began to prepare for the upcoming war, and in the distant Howling Bay, the easternmost place of the Northrend continent, there was a protracted battle. The war finally came to the end.

On the top of Utgarde, the glorious capital city of the Vryku people in ancient times, the giant marble layers that have gone through the years have been layered to form this towering, splendid building like a sword, but at this time , The surrounding area of ​​this castle has been shrouded in screams and fierce battlefields.

After a month of fierce assault, the Vykul from another continent, under the leadership of their warrior Gavincent Skovald, finally completely destroyed the last village of the stubborn dragon-grab clan.

Right now, the mighty Mimo Vrykul is violently attacking the last position of the Dragon-grabber clan, Utgarde Castle in the center of Howling Bay. As long as they conquer this place, the Dragon-grabber clan’s rule over this continent, It is completely over.

Gavincent, who was re-armored, looked like a real savage beast on the battlefield. His armor was full of sharp pointed cones, and the whole was black copper, matching the full-covered cold war. Helmet, wielding two dragon-slashing axes, he was like an unstoppable slaughter.

Those who stood in front of him, whether it was the ancestor dragon of the Dragon-grabber clan or the elite warrior of the rebellious Vrykul, were cut into three or more sections under the frantic slash of those two axes, blood red. Anger is burning like a flame on Gavincent's body, under his battle cry, under his trampling, under his charge, no one can stop this completely angry beast.

Not even the heavy city walls!

"boom"

Gavincent smashed into the air with the dragon-grabbing royal warrior holding the weapon and blocking him. The guy as tall as him, like a tattered rag doll, lost his last breath in mid-air.

But the Vrykul warrior did not stop charging. He was like a black tomahawk, slamming against the mahogany gate nearly 10 meters high in front of him. It was the only way to the interior of Utgarde Castle. door.

"boom"

The first impact caused the gate to sway violently, but it did not break open. Gavincent grinned with a bloodthirsty smile under his sharp helmet, stepped back several steps, and started again. Shock.

This time, wherever he charged, the ground broke apart. At the end of the charge, when Gavincent leaned his body and hit the gate for the second time with his shoulder, the mahogany gate issued. There was an overwhelmed click, and then split from the strongest center, and finally a human-shaped cavity appeared.

"Yimiron, you coward, I am here! Come face me! Come face your punishment!"

"Warriors of Odin! Follow me into this dark fortress and purify them!"

"charge!"