After all, looking into the distance is just a bystander. When you break into the fortress and truly immersed in it, Xie Feng felt the depression personally!

The various air forces and gunboats that almost covered the sky blocked most of the sun. The deafening artillery roared, the broken limbs or bone frames that fell from time to time, the roaring blue dragons that were knocked to the ground and directly smashed into rock form.

The blood elf paladin and blood-colored crusaders who were rescued from the front line were bleeding from the bloody fingers and several broken war bows were placed under the corner of the wall. They sat on the ground and meditated quietly to restore magic power...

Describing the priest and healing knight who were haggard but used his last energy to summon the holy light. The wounded man who endured the severe pain and bandaged himself with a bandage. He was exhausted and covered in bruises, but gathered together to eat voraciously. He was ready to step onto the front line again, and the officer who was hoarse because of his long roar...

When the wearer turned into an elf form, landed in the middle of the camp with a wind sword in his hand, he could clearly feel the excitement of everyone. The soldiers couldn't help but show joy and relief when they saw themselves. The trust from the heart made Xie Feng hold the hilt tightly involuntarily.

"For Quel'thalas!" "Salute to you, General!" "In the name of sunlight!" "For the glory of Sindore!"

"Sir, fortunately, I'm not disgraced!" Salin, who had three blood claw marks on his face, stood tremblingly in front of him with the help of his deputy.

Along the way, Xie Feng nodded mechanically in various greetings and military salutes. Explosive forces were brewing in his body and gathering.

As he walked faster and faster, he saw more and more soldiers, wounded, mages and priests from the corner of his eyes, stopping their movements and getting up silently. Xie Feng stepped to the city wall facing the Dragon Bone Wilderness in the Ice Blood Fortress, and jumped up suddenly at a position close to three meters. Feng Jian raised his head high: "Drive me to die!"

A roar like a muffled thunder exploded on the battlefield. The holy light sword mixed with thunder split the plague giant climbing the wall in half!

The huge body that lost control made the surrounding Weiku people and the undead hurriedly dodge and a small area was vacant.

Xie Feng's eyes were cold, and he gently crossed the broken city wall under his feet, stood with a sword outside the gap, and said proudly: "Come on, the lackeys of natural disasters! Let you feel what the power of the punishment knight is! What is the perpetual motion machine on the battlefield!"

With a finger of the wind sword, the Holy Light Judgment landed from the sky on the head of the undead Vicu warrior, instantly decomposing it...

First, silence, then, contempt and teasing made the warlike Weiku crowd surging! It let out one after another. The death of the companions did not make them afraid or retreat: "The body that escaped the curse of flesh and blood will give me perfect power!"

Amid the roar, Xie Feng's single-blade battle axe, half the size of a body, was slashed down with ice chips and strong wind.

Raising the sword to face the battle axe, the huge power of the Veku people made Xie Feng feel stuffy in his chest, but the single-blade battle axe shattered under the wind sword! The holy light flashed, and the wind sword, which was recoiled by the recoil, was abnormally slashed in the chest of the Veku people at a faster speed under the inexplicable power, and broke with one knife and two pieces without any suspense.

Several battle axes next to them slashed over them at the same time! Just as they were about to touch, they were swept up by the sacred storm that rose out of thin air, and the range of ten yards was cleared.

The dazzling light dissipated, Xie Fengheng stood in the gap with a expressionless face, but the besieged Weiku people were only left with battle axes scattered all over the ground.

The deaths of several people were simply insignificant compared to the huge number of Weiku people, and the space was filled again in the blink of an eye.

Xie Feng stomped his left foot gently, and the golden fire of dedication enveloped the twenty yards in a radius! The Vicu soldier who was roaring and charging suddenly had his feet empty, staring at the golden flame that had spread to his knees in horror. He fell down with a strong unwillingness and was submerged in an instant.

At the last moment, just as Xie Feng was slacking off a little, a battle axe suddenly flew out of the sea of ​​fire, and a bloodshot streak was drawn on his thigh...

Xie Feng still had that calm expression, and the injury on his leg recovered as before in an instant, blocking the gap again.

Compared with the ice wall that was broken and repaired at other locations, the gap behind him became the only "city gate". Although he saw Xie Feng's strength, the psychic mages who were used to the sea of ​​people still mobilized a large number of Weiku people to charge wildly! He wanted to kill the enemy leader while breaking through the ice wall.

Xie Feng still had a simple routine attack. The Holy Light Judgment, Holy Storm, Dedication, Crusader Strike, and Sometimes, mixed with other Hammers of Wrath and Holy Light Techniques, blocking the gap like nails, tirelessly harvesting the Scourge Warriors.

The perpetual motion machine on the battlefield! The power of the punishment knight is that it can greatly restore energy as long as the enemy is judged.

Two hours later, Xie Feng's feet were covered with various wreckages of the undead and the weapons they used in their "living".

Five hours later, the gap in the ice wall was about to be filled with weapons and wreckage, and the blood elves had to clean up...

On the eve of sunset, Antiwalk made a desperate order to retreat, causing the remaining two thousand more Vikku people to retreat.

With Xie Feng's restraint, the originally precarious Ice Blood Fortress finally breathed a sigh of relief, although the battle from Angasa was still fierce.

The ice dragons and gargoyles in the sky also retreated under Antiwalk's command. Three floating fortresses, covered with bruises and blue dragons who were tired of sticking out their tongues, landed in the three fortresses to rest and maintain. The high-intensity battle during the day was beyond everyone's expectations! Especially Antiwalk, after paying a heavy price to siege Xie Feng, it had reached the point where he had to retreat and replenish his troops.

But this is just a brief respite. When Antivokrats the stronger Ice Dragon Legion, it will be a comeback!

The mechanical battle made Xie Feng almost numb. He dragged his tired body back into the fortress surrounded by soldiers. The gap that had been opened for a day was blocked by Passarion. The body was still filled with surging energy, but the energy consumed drastically could not be recovered by the Holy Light Judgment...

Antiwalk's retreat made everyone feel relieved. While the soldiers and the middle and lower-level officers were resting in batches, Xie Feng had to force himself to prepare for tomorrow's battle! Just as he was discussing with Passaren and Taronnix, the great wizard Rowling suddenly broke in.

Duke Berval with the same tired face, Gianna with a solemn expression, and Sarufal with an excited expression!

"Alex, you shouldn't be so impulsive." Before he could say hello, Jaina took the lead in attacking, shook her head and said slowly: "The Scourge has not yet joined the battle. Even the most insignificant Antiwalk, you are about to lose your combat power~"

I thought she was going to pick on the trick again, but Xie Feng was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and then forced a smile and said, "Haha, I can't do it, but I can't watch my subordinates fight bloody battles and finally fall in front of me... I can't do it!"

"But if you fail in the decisive battle, more people will die!" Little Sarufal rarely persuaded others to remain restrained.

I didn't plan to take action in the final battle! Xie Feng thought to himself, but did not say it in front of them, but nodded in agreement.

Duke Berval's face slowed down slightly: "Alos personally led eight thousand reinforcements from the Fearless Fortress and was expected to arrive the morning after tomorrow."

The morning after tomorrow? Xie Feng's face remained unchanged. Whether the three camps could last until the day after tomorrow was a question. But under the expectant gaze of Jaina and others, he still signaled to Passaren: "The Blood Elves reinforcements will arrive tomorrow afternoon, and the Three Thousand Days of Angry Expeditionary Force is already the limit."

"There are also the five thousand war song clan warriors of Garrosh!" Little Sarufal waved his fists excitedly: "Ten thousand warriors. After the round, we can fight inside and outside, and kill Antiwalk first. As long as we eliminate them, it is only a matter of time to defeat Angasa!"

Xie Feng squeezed his eyebrows and raised his spirits, glanced at Sarufal, and then looked at Jaina with a blank expression: "Madam, if Red Dragon and Dalaran do not participate in the war, we will be at an absolute disadvantage in the air when facing Antiwalk."

He paused and glanced at everyone: "In addition, I have to remind you that even if the reinforcements gather, we cannot cooperate inside and outside!"

Pointing to the north: "You must know that we are also in a harsh environment where we are attacked by both sides of natural disasters, and our thin forces are barely enough to defend. If too many troops are drawn to participate in the operation against Antiwalk, the three fortresses will likely be compromised by the Scourge Corps in Angasanane."

"But if you don't participate, the reinforcements will face the situation of fighting alone, and it is inevitable that they will be wiped out." Passaren added, then glanced at Xie Feng: "We are too aggressive! The attack on the gate of heavenly punishment should be placed after the arrival of the second batch of the main forces of the Northern Expedition, not now."

Before he finished speaking, the great wizard Rowling came to Xie Feng and stuffed a magic letter written in Sarasian language into his hands: "Port Moyaki."

Xie Feng, who was originally listless, suddenly felt his spirits rising and suddenly stood up. While reading the letter, the light in his eyes became more and more obvious. Finally, he put away the letter and stared at everyone with a bright spirit, saying in full spirit: "Everyone, the reinforcements of Quel'salas will arrive at noon the day after tomorrow! At least 50,000 main forces!"

While Boval was ecstatic, he was also shocked: "Fifty thousand main force? Alex, are you sure you are not kidding?"

Regardless of Passarion's face, Xie Feng waved his hand decisively: "In the name of the Kingdom of Quel'thalas! At least 50,000, the main force!"

The blood elves were stolen with the momentum of the boat, which shocked Berval and Jaina but failed to come back to their senses for a long time. 50,000, plus the troops already in the North Pole at this time. At least half of Quelthalas's troops will participate in the Northern Expedition, and this is only the second batch...

"It's indeed a battle of swelling..." Little Sarufal couldn't help but swallow and muttered in a low voice.

After a long time, Jaina suddenly gritted her teeth and said, "I will go and persuade Dalaran myself! Even if Luo Ning refuses, the seven-member parliament is not a decoration!"

Looking directly at Xie Feng who was cheering up, he said with a solemn expression: "Dalaran will definitely participate in the day after tomorrow's final battle, and there is also the Red Dragon!"

"Since that's the case, why didn't the combat plan be changed appropriately?" The great wizard Rowling suddenly interrupted, "For example, transfer the reinforcements from the Fearless Fortress, the War Song Fortress and the Kingdom Sun Angry troops into the fortress? In this way, we will have enough troops to cooperate with the inside and outside."

Jaina thought for a while and kindly reminded: "If they were transferred into the fortress and the reinforcements failed to arrive as scheduled, we..."

Before he finished speaking, Xie Feng turned a furious voice: "I said that reinforcements will definitely appear! In the name of Quel'thalas."

Jaina was silent and did not repeat. The little King Sarufal pondered for a moment, but said, "Father will agree, I firmly believe it!"

Only Berval was left. Under the gaze of everyone, the Grand Duke frowned and gritted his teeth. His eyes changed several times between trust and hesitation, and finally became firm: "Alex, I once again give my trust! I hope you won't let him become the last time."

"You will not be disappointed!" Xie Feng stretched out his hand to him: "The reinforcements of the Fearless Fortress did not have time to enter the fortress before the final battle, so you can order them to stand by on the periphery and launch an attack with the reinforcements, or... don't cause trouble?! Just treat it as my personal compensation."

With all kinds of complexities such as hesitation and excitement, and with news that seemingly satisfying herself, Jaina and others left the Ice Blood Fortress.

As soon as they left, Passaren glared at Xie Feng angrily: "Alex, where did you get the 50,000 troops? They are still in Yangfan Port!"

"I'll leave it to you~" Xie Feng threw the letter in his hand to him, turned his head and crawled into the bedroom behind, put away his armor and fell asleep.

"Alex, you are such a genius!" As soon as he lay down, the calculator's crazy laughter came from outside. Xie Feng covered his head with a quilt.

The night was quietly spent in peace, and the next day, the sky was just dawn, and the dead were gathered outside the three fortresses again.

However, although there are many, there are not many powerful troops. They use ordinary skeletons and ghouls to make up the numbers.

Xie Feng broke out of the Ice Blood Fortress again! Instead of fixing a place to attract hatred as yesterday, he led a group of elite blood knights to rush around the natural disaster group, as if he had entered a no-man. The pressure on the fortress wall was greatly reduced, and each army replaced it in turn to get enough rest time.

The blue dragons were driven by Xie Feng to Dongheng Lake on the other side of the mountain to replenish their energy. Three airships were repaired and replenished shells. They prepared for tomorrow's battle.

In the evening, under the leadership of Yolin, the Orcs' War Song troops bypassed the battlefield and easily entered the Kukaron Fortress from the foot of the mountain on the northeast. The Blood Elf Sun Fury troops also cut in from the side of the Fortress under the leadership of Saradre, a blasphemer of the four members of the parliament, and successfully joined Xie Feng and retreated into the fortress.

The Violet Castle surrounded by mountains flashed violently in the teleportation room. Soon, two figures appeared inside. The mage on duty who was waiting here was stunned when they saw the two of them, then overjoyed, turned around and rushed out...

The magic circle slowly went out. But the dusty and haggard elf ranger was still standing in the spot in a daze. The doom mage who was terrifying the continent, the Violet Lord's eyes were mixed with complex gazes of pain, joy and care, and gently hugged his wife in his arms. "Don't worry too much, Wen Leisa, they are my sons of Luo Ning, and the only one who is unlucky will be their people! Believe me, soon, soon they will return to our arms. Believe me~"

Outside, there was a burst of rapid footsteps, and seven members of the parliament including Jaina, Crassus and Isaac arrived, all with surprise on their faces.

"Roning! And Wenleza, you are finally back!" Jaina smiled relieved.

Wen Leisa was unmoved. She knew that her sister might be in danger but resolutely chose to escape from the Undercity regardless of her concern and return to Dalaran as quickly as possible. What greeted him was not the warm reunion. It was the bad news that the child was robbed...

Luo Ning held his wife and walked out of the teleportation array, and smiled bitterly at Crasus: "Teacher, I've let you down~"

"Cheer up, the children!" Looking at the proud disciple with a bleak expression, Crassusu gritted his teeth and said, "When everything will come to an end tomorrow, I will take you to the Dragon Mile Temple to ask for the help of the Bronze Dragon Messenger Cromi, and we will definitely find them back!"

"Teacher?!" Luo Ning looked at the teacher in surprise. He knew how difficult it was to let the Bronze Dragon interfere in certain things. He hugged his wife who was crying with joy tightly and said firmly: "In the name of arcane, Violet Castle will definitely do its best!"

The Violet Castle, which had been floating quietly for several days, began to move again, and the target pointed directly at the Gate of Heavenly Condemnation.

In the Dragon Mile Temple, the Red Dragon Queen Alextasa listened quietly to the report of her tribe members, and Xiumei became more and more wrinkled.

After a long time, when the Red Dragon Warrior in front of her finished speaking, she shouted angrily in a majestic voice: "The Scourge Legion is getting more and more excessive! After invading the Red Jade Holy Land, they extended their dirty claws to the body of the father of the Ancestral Dragon. They must not forgive them, and they will never be!"

He stretched out his hand and pointed: "Surestaz, summon the Red Dragon Warriors and let those evil bones experience the wrath of the life-sworn binders!"

"As you wish, queen!" The Red Dragon Warrior saluted respectfully, then flew out of the top of the tower, making a roar that shook the sky. Countless dragon roars came out from all levels of the temple, and fire-red giant dragons flew out, following Surestaz...

On the southern coast, on the beach near Moyaki Port, the walrus warriors hugged behind the team leader and complained tremblingly: "Captain, why do we provide the venue for these monsters? Are you sure they will not destroy them together with us?"

"Do you think I'm willing?" The walrus tribe blew his beard and glared: "Or do you stop these monsters?!"

The warriors looked at the crowded monsters gathering on the beach and decisively shrank their necks: "...when I didn't say it."

The sea water not far away suddenly exploded, and the hideous ankylosing dragon turtle rose from the water. The hoarse and majestic female voice resounded throughout the beach: "Naintus! Go and tell Alsace and his bones, we are back! Go forward!"

"For Azshara!"
Chapter completed!