Chapter 440: The Prelude to the Counteroffensive

What the?

Gul'dan betrayed Orgrim?

This is an incredible thing for most of the league's top brass. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info is like someone telling them that Duke betrayed Lothar, their first reaction is absurd and ridiculous.

They are all in the same vein, and they have always worked closely together.

How is it possible to do such a thing?

But the image in front of them made them have to believe it.

"This is the image of my subordinate Daniel risking his life. ”

The first thing that catches the eye of the bigwigs is the huge sea, and a desolate beach.

Most people are a little confused by this beach, and King Solas Torbain recognizes this coast.

"Looking at the sea cliff?"

"Yes!" replied Duke, in the affirmative.

Wanghai Cliff is Hinterland. The sea grew larger in everyone's field of vision, and in the distance, one could see that some ships were sailing near the shore. It was an ugly garbage ship, and everyone recognized it as a tribal transport ship at a glance. The ships that brought hateful tribes here from another continent.

Although Kurtilas and the Bloodsail Navy of the Stormwind Kingdom sank most of them to the bottom of the Endless Sea, the remaining half still brought a great deal of destruction and death to the Alliance.

A large crowd of orcs were either on the beach or in the shallow water, and they moved the boat with all their might, pulling long oars. In the middle of each boat sits an ogre, beating a drum that represents a strong rhythm. The orcs pulled hard to the rhythm and sent the ship into the sea.

Seeing this, the general had already spoken: "Their great chief is leading a large army to fight the city of Lordaeron, but they are in Hinterland. Hey. ”

When they saw this, an intriguing smile appeared on the corners of everyone's mouths.

At this time, they saw a red dragon passing by, and everyone recognized it as the tribe's red dragoon, who was hovering in the air with the red dragon, as if observing the scene below.

Following the direction of the red dragon's approach, everyone saw a familiar figure on the first ship-demigod-level warlock Guldan.

Whether the league wants to admit it or not, this is a very dangerous guy. At least this guy has a record of fighting Anthony Das in Southsea Town. After Duke repeatedly emphasized that this guy was the culprit who conspired with Medivan to open the dark door and send millions of orcs in the first place. Gul'dan has always been a more formidable danger than the Great Chief Orgrim on the Alliance's list of enemies.

At this time, Duke beckoned, and Illusia, who had been staying behind Duke, stepped forward.

The orc dragoon took control of his mount and flew to the front of the ship and yelled an orc word at Gul'dan.

Elothia Adam translated: "What are you doing with these boats?"

The dragoon continued to let his mount follow the ship while waving his free hand. The King of Warlocks looked confused and raised his hands in confusion. The dragoon brought Long Fei closer to the ship and roared twice.

Illusia continued: "Turn the ship around and go back! The main force of the Great Chief is in Lordaeron, not on the other side of the sea!"

The dragoon shouted again. Gul'dan still gestured that he couldn't hear clearly. This time when the guy flew straight to the top of the ship, less than thirty meters away from the warlock. Suddenly, Guldan's hand jerked forward, and two green rays, one towards the dragoon's chest and the other at the red dragon.

Severe pain erupted in the body of the man and the dragon at the same time.

The world around the dragoons turned black in an instant, it was a huge black ** magic energy sphere, and it was obvious that this sphere was absorbing the lives of both of them at high speed.

When the dragoon fell from his saddle, the guy was already a dried corpse. And the red dragon was not much better, its massive body shriveled down at a speed visible to the naked eye. It's just that when he fell into the sea, he was suddenly caught by a huge throwing net.

Several large, two-headed ogres scooped up the barely struggling Red Dragon, struck it to death with a stick, and then expertly dismantled the Red Dragon's corpse on deck. Apparently they did a lot of that.

That's the end of the video.

Illusia obediently retreated behind Duke, and Duke spoke, "This is the image from this morning. In fact, ever since the withdrawal of this army from Quel'Thalas, I've had the Kudran people follow them from a distance. ”

The Hammer King nodded.

Duke's face was full of a smile: "For the tribe, this kind of behavior is outright rebellion. Of course, whether Gul'dan rebelled or not, we have not yet received the final exact information. But we can be sure that the Horde will not receive any magical support in the ensuing battle around Lordaeron. Yes, there are no warlocks, there are no terrible two-headed ogres, there are just a bunch of muscular bastards who only know how to wield axes and clubs!"

"Haha! That's great! I just see those guys upset. It's finally time to kill it. The slightly gruff Kudran laughed in a dwarven voice.

"If we can take out the main forces of these two tribes, Fort Riptide will be saved. King Solas breathed a sigh of relief.

Ryan clenched his fists more reservedly, in fact, he was more eager than anyone else to wipe out the Horde. The fall of Stormwind City was an eternal pain in his heart. If the tribe is not defeated for a day, as the Storm Kingdom located on the southern continent, don't think about returning to the country one day.

Of course, the happiest is Terenus!

Caught in a siege, he was the hardest to be forced to. The vast territory of Lordaeron will be cut off, and then it is not known what will happen to the whole world.

Terenus was still steady: "Well, I suggest that Commander-in-Chief Lothar be summoned urgently to discuss this matter." ”

"This is natural, and I propose to wait for the arrival of the commander-in-chief of Lothar on the premise of consolidating the city's defenses. Duke's speech, naturally, was considered righteous and unanimously adopted.

After the meeting ended, outside the venue, Duke waited for an unexpected person, Alsace, Prince of Lordaeron.

"Lord Marcus, can you take a step to speak?"

Duke hesitated slightly, but nodded anyway, and sat down in a side room, Arthas was a bit of a sulking and told the story.

"On the night I abandoned the three thousand civilians, I received a long letter of reprimand from my father. He scolded me for not learning how to be a king. The king should put the people first, and although I think my father is right, I still think that my decision that day was not wrong, and there is no comparison between the lives of 3,000 civilians and 300,000 people. ”

Duke's voice was calm: "Do you love your father and your sister?"

"Of course!" Alsace thought.

"What if the enemy captures your father and sister and forces you to choose only one to survive?"

"No! I'm not going to let that happen!" Arthas snapped into rage.

"That's right, as a king, you have to avoid the worst first. (To be continued.) )