Chapter 1682: Cottage Headless Horseman (Second Update)
The most unacceptable thing for Sal was the death of Sarufar Jr.
Among the next generation of orcs, Thrall is most optimistic about him.
With the courage of the traditional orcs, the spirit of unity and a good sense of the big picture, Thrall even had the idea of passing on the position of Grand Chief to Dranosh.
But now, it's all over!
This is what the Scourgeon Legion fears the most, once there is a large-scale annihilation, the dead own soldiers will immediately become the enemy's arms.
An epic hero, Dranosh, plus a great lich of the Dawn class, it is not known if Arthas will strengthen their combat power. One plus and one subtraction, the difficulty of attacking the Icecrown Fortress immediately skyrocketed.
The interruption of the footage does not mean that the battle in Scourge City is over.
"Oh?" Arthas, under his thick armor, was a little surprised, and he found that the tank units belonging to the Alliance were still firing while all the Horde infantry had fallen.
They were rapidly blasting former tribal soldiers who had become Scourge warriors to pieces.
The tracks of light tanks mercilessly crushed these guys, who were allies not long ago.
"Presumptuous!" Arthas was a little angry, and as soon as he raised his hand, a tank not far from him was held by a pair of large hands made of ice growing from the ground. One hand grabbed the chassis of the car, and the other hand directly tore a piece of tissue paper like tearing apart, and the top cover of the entire turret was torn open with a "Kala", revealing the driver inside.
There was no panic, no anger, not even emotion, the driver inside directly pulled out the large musket he carried with him and shot directly at Alsace "bang bang".
Arthas's movements stopped, and he felt a slight sense of anger.
A ridiculous bullet at a low energy level is certainly unlikely to do any damage to the dignified Lich King.
There is another reason for the anger -
The people who shot at him were not living people at all, they were mechanical gnomes from Ulduar, considered expendable by Mimiron!
These mechanical creatures of low and medium intelligence faithfully carry out Mimiron's orders and attack all the enemies of the Scourge until they are destroyed.
"Humph!" Arthas never wanted to see this ridiculous cyborg again.
Even if it existed in this world for a second longer, it would be a mockery of his Lich King.
A hundred miles away, Arthas, who was confronting Duke at the same moment, spoke: "Duke Marcus! You expected me to set up an ambush in Scourge City!?"
Facing Alsace, Duke's face was not very good, and he didn't want to answer at all.
The magic net is his, and in this place where the elements are stirring, there will be no live video that can be streamed out without his permission.
The only people who can see this are the people of Naxxramas.
Duke was equally unhappy.
That's right, he put two fools together. This time the events in Scourge City are a bit like a demonic version of the Gate of Damnation incident.
Duke, who is familiar with the original history and knows that the great pharmacist Putress will rebel, of course, cannot continue to let the soldiers of the alliance die in vain. He made it to Mimiron's mechanical gnomes to sit in the Coalition's tanks just to put on a good show with someone.
In the original history, it was Putress and the Dreadlord Varimatas who betrayed, and the coalition even had to send a large army to the Undercity to quell the rebellion. This bought Alsace a lot of time.
If Duke had been a tribal chieftain, he would have reported Putres as soon as he got the evidence to minimize the damage that might have been done to the tribe.
Duke is the commander of the Alliance, and this identity is destined for Duke to only do things from the perspective of the Alliance.
The point is, Duke is not sure what role the Forsaken will play in this case. After all, the boss of these bones is not Queen Xi, but Anastrian.
Duke did get the absolute evidence that the Sun King had fornicated with the Burning Legion. Duke didn't want to throw the evidence out at this time, in his imagination, if the evidence was thrown out at the point in time of [Pandaria Mystery], it would be the best interest for the alliance to separate the Forsaken from the tribe and destroy it.
Now, Duke is a bit of a wasted rush.
The elite of the Forsaken was wiped out in one fell swoop.
At least on the surface, it was a big apothecary who had killed all the elite of the Forsaken, plus a Sun King.
The fighting power of the tribe is weakened, and the death in battle together does not affect the unity of the tribe, but makes the tribe more bitter.
If you look back, the Horde dropped the bag when it knew that the Alliance was sending troops......
"Nima!" Duke couldn't help but curse angrily, no matter how good-tempered he was.
Of course, what upset Duke the most was naturally that Arthas also put him along: "Hmph! These days, even the Lich King has learned the doppelganger technique!"
This time, it was finally Arthas's turn to laugh, and he laughed happily and arrogantly: "Hahaha
Duke sneered: "Arthas, laugh if you want, you don't have many chances to laugh." ”
In the sky, the elemental frenzy belonging to different demigods still hedged in mid-air, emitting a continuous explosion. Without the voice of the soul, you can't hear the voice of a person a meter away.
Arthas's voice continued to reach Duke's spiritual sea: "No, no, no, I'll definitely have the last laugh." But, Duke, don't you really want to know why there are two Lich Kings?"
"No, I'll kill this 'you' in front of me, and I'll know the mystery. "Duke is a rare dead duck with a hard mouth.
"Hey, hey, hey!" Obviously, the second fool laughed happily, and then, as if sighing, he said to himself: "Forget it, I really wanted you to continue guessing." It's just that this body seems to have reached its limit. ”
With that, Arthas took matters into his own hands to unravel the puzzle.
He—took off his head, not the murderous black full-cover helmet, but even the head, just as knights in uniform are accustomed to clinch their helmets under their armpits, and hold their own heads.
"Damn—" Duke couldn't help but curse, "The dignified Lich King has changed his career to become a Headless Horseman?"
Of course, Duke knows that the undead all have their own [split] talents, and they are all like Bucky the Clown in the One Piece comics, and they can't die if they are torn apart.
But Duke knew that Neozu valued Arthas, not only the soul of the second fool, but also the strong body of the second fool.
In this life, Duke pitted Alsace again and again, severed his hand and amputated his waist. The indomitable Alsace also took his body back again and again.
Arthas's body has long been refined into a demigod body on the Frozen Throne.
Without a head, can he stand it?
Three seconds later, the mystery was revealed—the arm, wrapped in hand armor, pulled out a crystal skull from the helmet it had taken off!