In the Eastern Plague Land, the Holy Light Warriors' high fighting spirit tore the plague clouds that have lasted for a long time in the sky. It seems that there are a few rays of pitiful sunlight passing through the clouds, bringing so much hope...

Of course, this is just a description. In fact, what should the plague cloud be like?

But...what does it matter? Anyway, someone saw it, the natural disaster is about to end~

The Violet Tower appeared swaggeringly above the East Wall Tower, which was used to reveal it!

From the sick woods, you can even clearly see the rich arcane elements surrounding the spire of the Violet Tower. In other words, Dalaran did not have any defense measures and ran naked to the battle~

"Is there a difference? It's just a fireball anyway!" This is someone's shameless evaluation.

Luo Ning also "adhered to good deeds" and removed the membrane very simply...

The wise ** master naturally knows the so-called "empty city strategy". Instead of being broken by the enemy and affecting the morale of this side, it is better to break it yourself and give it up.

But the price of doing this was that hundreds of pampered and elegant wizards, holding their staff, stood in the sky with fear, facing the bone-broken cold wind of the plague land, and felt the wonderful taste of tears...

"I really regret not having a sorcerer at the beginning..." An old mage put the big white beard carefully cared for on his chest inside the robe with heartache. Although doing this was very ungraceful, while keeping his beard, he also gained a certain amount of warmth. This made his companions envious.

"Why is there no curse system for the wizard? Maybe we can test it on Alex!" The relatively young mage spoke out bluntly and gritted his teeth and expressed everyone's thoughts.

"Propose to our leader~" the old master said earnestly with his face: "He must agree!"

Apart from the tragic Dalaran wizards in the air, the silver warriors below were in high spirits, and they were as excited as wolves of a certain season, with their eyes shining...

Inside the whistle tower where the air was leaking everywhere, our General Alex was standing in front of several maps, facing the coalition generals sitting around him, with a full face full of energy!

"Everyone, as I said last time, this battle does not require any fine arrangement and planning. We are in an absolute advantage." After looking at Colfax, who had been unable to hold back, he smiled in a dark smile: "Take your brothers with you and kill them along the Heimu Lake and the North Exit Tower!"

"If there is a grievance, you will avenge the grievances and revenge, don't let go of any bones that come into your eyes..."

Bridget recognized his decision in a rare manner, crossed Dalian and Marland, and lined up on the table: "The Blood Crusaders have been waiting for this day for a long time!"

Throw the map in front of you aside: "The next step is Northrend..."

Others such as Colfax and Nathanos, who were relatively radical, responded with heroic image of swearing to fight against natural disasters, even Dalian and Tyran were ready to move.

"Will it be too messy?" Old Fording said worriedly: "Without accord, everyone will do their own things. If the natural disaster sees the flaws, concentrate superior forces to attack a certain point..."

Xie Feng glanced at him and explained as if nothing had happened: "I believe that the commanders are enlightened. The enemy is in front of him... They will definitely not be willing to die! There is no need to be deliberate command~"

After saying that, while everyone nodded in agreement, he quietly blinked at Old Fording...

"Okay, that's it!" He put his hands together and pointed at the top of his head: "Loning will discover the natural disaster of concentrating his troops as soon as possible. Command the Dalaran wizard to suppress it as quickly as possible..."

Xie Xie smiled: "Don't worry, there is someone above us!"

All the generals...

He nodded with satisfaction: "Then, everyone, go and prepare! The action begins soon~"

After saying that, he turned around very casually and walked out of the whistle...

Not only him, but also the other generals showed full confidence, and they did not even agree on the time to launch the general attack. They just walked out casually and were as casual as possible!

"...It's too dangerous to do this!" After a little silence, Old Fording couldn't help but sigh.

The orders are unclear and the rule is different. In his opinion, this is a typical manifestation of a mob!

Although most coalition forces are like this, they may even attack each other behind their backs...

"Grand Lord, there is no way to do this..." Maxwell closed his one-eye helplessly and showed a bitter smile: "No one can let the coalition forces cooperate tacitly...no one..."

Forgotten and the Blood Crusader, Dalaran and the Blood Elves, Alliance and Horde, and even the Blood Crusader and Silver Dawn, it is a miracle to be able to sit together to form a coalition!

Old Fording never thought that if he was commanding uniformly... would he be in charge of action?

In addition to Silver Dawn and a small amount of Silver Hand, he even had the Blood Crusader...

"...just that!" Old Fording compromised, despite his extreme concern.

In half a quarter of an hour, Erigore returned to the whistle again.

As Maxwell's most capable assistant, he has become the commander-in-chief of the front line in the Silver Dawn. During the Eastern Plague, there is almost no battle, and there is his shadow behind it.

And this time, the Dawn Messenger will naturally not be absent from the decisive battle against the natural disaster...

"Great Lord." He bowed to Old Fording first and then began to report.

"The Blood Crusader has set out..." He was helpless, but also excited, raised his eyebrows and shook his head, "It's unbelievable that the pioneer is not General Abidis!"

"You should feel grateful." Maxwell felt relieved.

Old Fording agreed, nodded, and then asked again: "Where is Alex?!"

Soon, news came one after another, Abidis, Demitia, and Nathanos led the team without distinction, and launched a crazy attack towards the Sick Wood Forest...

Just as someone expected. Apart from the silver dawn, the other generals, whether they are bloody or forgotten, are all rebellious people. Instead of forcibly integrating them together, it is better to let them play out. Anyway, they are all living beings that will never end with natural disasters, so don't worry about morale issues~

"It's really spectacular..." At the top of the Violet Tower, someone was holding a phoenix crossbow and sighed heartlessly at the silver coalition soldiers who were sacrificing their lives below.

Luo Ning, who had a bad face, had no idea of ​​talking at all, waved her staff in a depressed manner...

He shrugged, ignored him, and instead harassed the Silver Covenant Ranger next to him~

"Why can't I hit the same position?" He looked at Cerroni with an innocent face, and raised the phoenix crossbow and shot it out at the gargoyle in the sky.

"If it's a bow, I won't be stingy with time." As Wenleza's subordinate, Seroni and someone met in Hindland. Wensheng responded, and then...

The tone turned high in vain: "It's a pity that you are using a crossbow. This means you are a remote idiot!"

The Shadow Moon Valley incident was a hot topic. Although it would not be spread openly in Dalaran, what good face can the Ranger of the Silver Covenant give Xie Feng?!

"You can't generalize it by any means!" He took out his thunderous anger and waved it forward.

Lightning flashed, and the unlucky gargoyle clamoring ahead immediately turned into powder...

"Then you can try to use your mental power to control the crossbow arrows?" Cerroni sneered.

After saying that, I ignored someone's trouble and focused on killing the natural disaster ahead...

Hundreds of mages and rangers were doing the same thing, including Ronin.

In the central teleportation room, goblin craftsmen carefully carried some boxes with skulls in and out, and were busy handing over with the Violet Mages who were guarding here~

"How many?" Someone's eyes rolled down, and bad water emerged like a spring...

Luo Ning's eyes were full of vigilance and asked in anger: "What do you want to do?"

"I don't want to do anything!" Xie Feng pointed to the battle situation below and the poor gargoyle in front of him: "Don't you think we are too leisurely here? The combat power is seriously wasted! If the wizards can support the warriors below, maybe we can end the battle faster..."

Out of instinct, Luo Ning always felt something was wrong. It seemed that he had been plotted again... Similarly, he could not guess what was wrong with it, and his eyebrows suddenly frowned into the word "chuan".

Unfortunately, without waiting for his response, Xie Feng turned around and left the top of the tower: "I'll do it, I'll go down to help!"

The majestic back is reflected in the eyes of a group of at a loss of knowledge of Kenretto. Unfortunately, from the front, the bad smile raised at the corner of his mouth makes people shudder...

"Maybe, he is really trying to eliminate the natural disaster as soon as possible?" Cerroni hesitated: "Alex is a blood elf after all. The hatred between Quelthalas and the natural disaster is above everything else!"

"I think...he would rather let us die with the natural disaster." **Timer gave a very pertinent warning: "This is what he has done all the time!"

"In countless battles, the blood elves and the tribes are getting stronger and stronger, and the alliance..."

Seroni hesitated and still reluctant to give up, pointing at the goblins: "Maybe you should measure the price of those goblin mechanical cannons! If it were you, would you give it to Silver Moon City?!"

Timaier, who was born in Stormwind City, also insisted: "That can only show that his hatred for natural disasters is more than us. But this does not mean that he has any kindness to us! Maybe the next moment..."

Cerroni: "This is just your guess! What we see now is Alex..."

"Enough!" The two quarrel made Luo Ning even more irritable, and finally couldn't help but burst out, and at the same time, it also made his last little hesitation and reason disperse...

"Attack! Kenry asked the six-member council to stay on standby. In addition, all wizards and rangers support the warriors below at all costs!"

The unquestionable order puts the final end to this debate.

Below, Xie Feng sneered at the Violet Castle and returned to the northernmost blood elves team...

At this time, the front line had been pushed from the Crown Whistle Tower and the Black Wood Lake line to the side gate of Stantosom. The loud shouts of tens of thousands of coalition warriors had already revealed a hint of hoarseness.

However, the momentum and fighting spirit of soaring into the sky remained unabated. Every step was to advance along the corpse of natural disasters. Despite the difficulties, it slowly advanced with an unstoppable strength...

The Blood Elf Army did not be conservative and tenacious as Xie Feng always did. Instead, it was like a blood-colored crusader, the Forgotten, and even launched a desperate attack even more crazier than them!

Although I felt sorry for it, Xie Feng and Passaren did not stop it. The fighters need to vent their hatred for the destruction of the country! Especially this final battle in Azeroth...

Therefore, the number of blood elves with relatively few and no strong legion is in charge, but they are advancing at a speed that is no weaker than other coalition forces, which makes everyone look at them!

The strong performance of the elves also infected the soldiers of the Silver Alliance...

Although Kel Thujad knew that this battle was in danger, he still tried his best and struggled to death. The elites in Stantosom were almost drawn out, and the entire Eastern Plague was also damaged by the disaster, and nine out of ten rooms were empty, which was a tomb... Two hundred thousand cannon fodder was once again pulled up, spreading all over the entire sick wood forest!

However, this is completely impossible to overwhelm the warriors who saw the dawn of victory...

"It's just a group of slags who only have five in the battle! Charge for the glory of Xin Duolei!!!"

Throwing the Phoenix Crossbow to a ranger in the back row, Xie Feng jumped into a fierce battle with the thunderous rage.

Holy light and lightning are perfectly combined with the two elements that have the greatest damage to the undead, and there is no one-in-one enemy at the sight. Whether it is the skeleton warrior, zombie, ghost, or the hatred known as the killing machine.

The energy was like endless, unreserved catharsis. At the time of the sacred storm, the natural disasters of the dead melted rapidly like snow water, dissipating invisible, and in an instant, the front line advanced hundreds of yards forward!

“bashafalor talah!” “anaralah belore!”

The highly motivated blood elf warriors once again increased their fighting spirit. Under various Sarasian slogans, they followed Xie Feng closely into the enemy formation, and embedded them into the undead formation like an arrow!
To be continued...