In the entire City of Daylight, reinforcements from the port of Maranor and the island of Dal came in a steady stream, and even the captain of the lawbreaker, Nochong, was present in person.

"Everyone, in the face of the challenge, the will to fight has been ignited! We have a variety of top-level equipment, inseparable close comrades-in-arms, a large team that closely cooperates, and an invincible and resolute faith. Kael'thas inspires his subordinates, waking up their fighting spirit in the face of the coming battle: "Here we will be hardened into steel, here we will turn into butterflies, inherit the past, open up the future, and fight for Quel'Thalas." ”

"Fight for Quel'Thalas." "Fight for Quel'Thalas."

"Fight for Quel'Thalas."

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This kind of thing, Patrick will not come forward in person, some things, let some specific people do it, the effect will be better.

Vasqi is preparing for defense with Naintus and Kaliserys, Patrick has already ventilated with Vasqi, the battle of the Gate of Damnation is unusual, the Naga are not dominant in fighting on the shore, the main task of the Nagas is to hold the position of the army and prevent anyone from raiding in the rear, and at the same time, Vasqi will personally lead the team and summon all the water warlocks and sea seals as a ground-to-air, air-to-air army to share the pressure brought by those gargoyles and ice dragons.

"This ......" Naintus sounded very unhappy, as a top dogleg and thug, what he longed for was the joy of fighting, killing all the enemies, and hearing Patrick's words, basically only the water warlock and the sea flying snake were the main force, let them guard the back, this was definitely something that made him feel very unhappy.

Patrick: "The back row is not completely safe, I believe you should understand the strength of the Scourge Legion, when Illidan attacked the Frozen Throne, you have already fought head-to-head with the main force of the Scourge, what their strength is, I believe you all know it in your hearts. ”

"......" Vasqi did not answer, how many Naga and High Elves died in the attack on the Frozen Throne that year, and only then did they reach the foot of the Frozen Throne, and in the final decisive battle, the tripartite alliance also failed.

"That's why I need you to guard the rear so that you can react in a moment's time." Patrick can't restrain the belligerent Naga, which Patrick himself knows, even Vasqi can't restrict, once there is a fuse, those Naga big-headed soldiers are estimated to be on the battlefield immediately: "So, in the early battle, the water warlock and the sea flying snake are the main forces, let the Scourge Legion have a good taste of the lightning of the Naga clan." ”

"It's funny, isn't it?" Vaskey eventually believed Patrick, at least, unlike Naintus and Carathres, who went up with him at the slightest disagreement, Patrick was definitely a qualified faction leader and legion commander in Vasqui's heart.

Unlike Vasqi and Illidan, this is Patrick's first visit to Northrend's continent, and it is also the second part of Patrick's strategic plan, some of which are the core of the core.

"In this world, there are still many secrets that have not been explored." Thinking of his conversation with Elune, and Nogannon's inspiration, Patrick felt that the waters of Azeroth were too deep.

But is the unknown going to put me off?

No way.

The vast land of ice and snow forges our heroic spirit of overwhelming mountains and seas; The magnificent endless sea inspires us to ride the fearless spirit of the wind and waves; The clear blue sky is waiting for us to spread our wings and soar above the clouds; The cold wind and icy wind bring us endless joy before the snow......

Due to the proximity to the Scourge camp, as the necromantic magic behind the Gate of Damnation soared into the sky, in an instant, the entire soldiers fighting on the front line suddenly discovered that those brainless Scourge who could only fight with their own instincts were controlled, indicating that the Scourge Legion had begun to prepare to deal with the coalition forces.

The scourge that walked out of the Gate of Damnation was no longer the wandering warriors, but the undead wearing standard armor and holding a battle axe, and the death knight with a rune sword.

Wherever the power of death went, those skeletons and corpses slowly began to tremble, and then slowly struggled to get up, and even this barren land stretched out countless claws.

The flares on the cliffs on both sides flew into the air, and brilliant sparks pierced the icy sky of the Arctic, and the Scourge was probably trying to strike first, and the entire coalition army quickly organized a team to meet the Scourge Legion.

Duke Berval ascended to the top and shouted: "Holy light above, for the alliance!" Fight! ”

And the same is true of Dranosh-Sarufar on the opposite cliff: "Blood and glory await us!" Sons of the Horde, Lok'tar Ogar! For the Horde! ”

As for the entire Arcane Pact, Kael'thas, Illidan, Vasqui, and Saragossa were ready to start the battle.

"For Quel'Thalas." "For Azhara." "For the sake of the Upper Elven Kingdom." "For Malygos." ……

All sorts of slogans came to mind in the convention, but Patrick didn't bother to say anything, after all, it would take time for the three peoples to truly integrate. Now, as long as Vasqi and Illidan are on the same line as themselves, other things can only be prepared slowly.

Patrick is not in a hurry, the lifespans of the three tribes are long, and Patrick, Vasqi, and Illidan are all immortals, as long as the intention is the same, they are not afraid of consuming much time.

Countless undead Viku people slaughtered from Angasa and strangled with the coalition forces outside, and a roar rang out in the air: "A bunch of fools who dare to come here, the icy winds of Northrend will devour your souls." ”

"Weak mortals, you are about to tremble under my fists." A huge Viku appeared at the gate of Angasa, a body that was as big as the city gate, and shocked every soldier of the coalition army.

With the short battle between the two armies, a big battle broke out, and the troops of the Scourge Legion were coming out of Angasa in a steady stream, the undead were not afraid of life and death, once the number of undead exceeded their own, it would be a terrible thing.

Heavy ballistas, catapults, artillery, and bombs laid in ambush by the Alliance Tribes on the cliffs were thrown down from the mountain and landed behind the Scourge Legion, while the undead ignored them and stepped on the remains of their companions to continue their advance.

With a strong fluctuation of fire elemental energy, Kael'thas standing on the phoenix, along with the surrounding magisters, exploded hundreds of flame storms in the camp of the Scourge Legion, engulfing countless skeleton shelves in an instant.

"Let's go in." Illidan took the lead, and he completely ignored ordinary undead spirits as he wrapped his body in evil flames, and occasionally two high-level undead Viku people got close, and before he could cut Illidan, he was cut into pieces of flesh by the double blades of Aesinos.

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