"Charge! Charge over! Bomb their formation! Level this forest to the ground!"

The cursed pirate king Gaboya stood on the bow of the Death, waving his hot wind scimitar like a madman. The unabashed majesty from the foreign elemental lords radiated, attracting large groups of wind elemental warriors to rush to the ground with roars.

Amidst the rolling thunder and sweeping winds, the huge, dark and majestic pirate ship roared down into the sky. The cannons lined up under the strange hull fired continuously, creating a spread of skyfire in the forest where the Alliance of Order troops were hiding.

His seven ships were firing wildly and desperately. The firepower coverage of the air strikes alone taught the landlubbers of all races in front of them a good lesson. What is the theory of superior firepower?

It only took one wave of bombing to destroy all the mortar positions set up by the Dwarf King's guards, and also used the "self-destruction tactic" of grabbing bombs with wind elements to blow up the city defense cannons on the city wall.

Wherever the "ship" of the cursed pirates went, its firepower was so strong that the coalition forces were retreating steadily. However, the undead were not afraid of the attacks of sky fire at all. They took advantage of the chaos and pounced on Turalyon's army in a hail of bullets.

Back up.

The charge cavalry composed of paladins was also suppressed head-on by the undead cavalry commanded by Yrel in front of them.

It stands to reason that the lethality of the Holy Light to the undead should be very significant, and the Paladins wearing heavy armor have a halo bonus, so they should not be afraid of any collision in frontal combat.

But the problem is, in front of us are a group of dead people who will not be disturbed by any situation and charge.

Not only do the resurrected iron horse knights not care about damage at all, their execution ability is also extremely strong. They are like cold robots who will immediately and perfectly execute any order they receive.

This is a group of unreasonable "nuclear-powered" heavy cavalry.

The elites who were personally awakened by Frostmourne, these undead cavalry who retain complete thinking, can even use the "kite flying" tactic skillfully.

As a result, the light cavalry of the Iron Horse Knights pulled to the limit on the chaotic battlefield, harassing the Paladins tirelessly.

The most troublesome thing is that the person leading the other undead in frantically attacking the coalition lines is not a good person.

Although the Black Knights have repeatedly failed in front of Black and are not worth mentioning in front of the real strong men, the dark curse given to the Nine Knights has brought them real power.

Nine legendary black knights with no morals were placed on the ordinary battlefield to serve as the bulk of the charge.

These shameless guys learned the "true inheritance" of Chief Red's tactics. They deliberately walked around the strong opponents and attacked the lines of ordinary soldiers.

Is there any mortal army that can stop such a military peak?

The result of such a coordinated offensive by the "double ghosts of heaven and earth" was that within ten minutes of the undead rushing into the battlefield, the entire Beijun Valley became a brutal death fight like a meat grinder.

Then, the greatest advantage of the undead is revealed.

If a soldier on the coalition side dies in battle, the undead side will have one more strength. The more intense the war, the stronger their "reserves" will be.

"You can't fight like this! The braver you are, the greater their advantage will be!"

The "military advisor" sent by the Black Crow Chapter suggested to the frowning Pope Fao on the city wall in a cold tone:

"If you continue to fight like this, you will only bring defeat closer and closer. Use purification tactics. The saint of humanity will cover the battlefield with the purification barrier that you and Lord Velen jointly set up, so that the undead of the opponent cannot successfully resurrect the messenger.

Containing their constant supply of troops is the first priority in dealing with the undead enemies."

"Well, thank you for your advice, Your Excellency."

Fao also saw the root of the problem. He turned to look at Velen on the other side. The two top priests looked at each other and raised the holy staff in their hands almost at the same time.

The next moment, bright and warm holy light spread out from the walls of the North County Monastery like a waterfall, sweeping like a double halo of light, burning those fragile skeletons on the spot as it passed over the battlefield, allowing the ugly and evil ghouls to die.

Burned to death, only real death knights and their elite servants can withstand such a large area of ​​holy light.

And in the place where the holy light soothes, the corpses that were originally shrouded in the aura of death quickly became quiet.

The Holy Light is showing its power.

It's like issuing a "no resurrection" order.

This brought the situation on the battlefield to an instant balance. The undead's violent advance was quickly suppressed, and the battle line even began to be pushed back by the brave paladins and soldiers.

But the evil artillery fire from high altitude made it very difficult for ground soldiers to advance.

"Dai Lin! Aren't you the best at fighting pirates?"

Grand Duke Bolvar Fordragon, who was slashing and killing with his sword on the battlefield, turned to Dai Lin and shouted:

"We have nasty pirates showing off their power above us. Show those bastards the majesty of the admiral! I don't want enemy artillery to stop our charge!"

Get rid of them!"

"You stupid Paladin, do you think I don't want to?"

Dai Lin cursed.

In fact, the moment he saw Gaboa's pirate ship, Dai Lin was in a mood of eager destruction. However, the problem was that as the holder of the Shield of Aggramar, he had to maintain the order of the Holy Shield on the ground.

Not everyone can use this thing.

Once Dai Lin leaves the ground battlefield, the purifying power of the Holy Shield will dissipate a lot.

The situation in Stormwind City has proven that demon spies are around humans. Without the Shield of Aggramar, God knows what bad things those damn demons would do in North County Monastery.

But if the Holy Shield is placed in the monastery, without Dai Lin's control, the soldiers on the battlefield will lose the blessing of the power of order.

This is the dilemma.

However, after seeing the two priests Faol and Velen holding up the purification barrier, Dailin quickly made a choice. He threw the shield of Aggramar, which was split and suspended with mysterious abnormalities in his hand, to Varian beside him.

Wrynn.

He warned:

"Take it to Marshal Lothar! Don't fight here anymore, go and guard him! I am restless, and my display instinct is telling me that something big will happen today...

I'll go up there to suppress the pirates and entangle Black at the same time.

I’ll leave it to you now.”

After saying that, Dai Lin curled up her legs on the spot and saw the right moment. At the moment when a cursed pirate spaceship roared past the battlefield with gunfire, the wild admiral burst into anger and flew into the sky like a spring man.

"boom"

Dai Lin smashed on the deck of the troll pirate, and when he landed, he killed the evil mummy sailors around him with a whirlwind. As an old navy, the admiral knew how to destroy a ship.

Even a spaceship is the same.

So a few minutes later, amid the cheers of the soldiers on the ground, a troll pirate's "spaceship" exploded in the air and plunged diagonally into the forest in the distance.

Against the background of the flames of the explosion, Dai Lin fell on another ship with anger, which happened to be Gaboa's flagship Death.

"Troll!"

When the admiral landed, he raised his command sword filled with cold light and shouted to the Cursed Pirate King who was standing on the bow of the ship doing a cool pose:

"It seems that your business agreement with Kul Tiras will be terminated today! I am really honored to personally destroy the Sky Demon King in the South China Sea. You must have some courage if you don't run away when facing me."

"Ah, the terrible Daelin Proudmoore is coming to kill me!"

Facing Dai Lin's provocation, Gaboa grinned and screamed in the tone of the trolls who are born to be beaten:

What should I do, poor old troll Gaboa? Should I drop the elemental blade in my hand, kneel on the ground and humbly pray for your mercy?

If I lick your shoes like a dog, will you spare my life?"

How could a famous pirate like you die scrawling here?"

Dai Lin sneered, holding the knife, and walked towards Gaboa. Every step he took made his momentum rise, just like a walking hill. He said in a deep voice:

"You will first have a warm single room in the deepest part of Tordago's dark prison. After we wipe out all your pirate crew, I will hang you with them on the docks of Boralus!

Your nooses and your corpses flying in the wind will serve as majestic proof of Kul Tiran's laws in the South Sea!

Every pirate who sees you dead will tremble. This is the fate of you and all your fellow villains, the pirate Gaboa who committed the crime of robbery."

"I know, it's a terrible punishment."

Gaboa sneered and said:

"But before you hang me, you must first hang your son Drake with your own hands. In the pirate business, old Gaboa has never seen a better colleague than him.

Moreover, I will watch with a smile as you father and son start a life-and-death battle on my ship. Look, I have prepared a bounty for the winner. "

The old troll stood at the bow of the ship and kicked over several treasure boxes piled at his feet. Large tracts of gold coin waste came out, and the gemstones shone brightly in the cold sunlight.

Dai Lin also stopped at this moment.

He looked at "Black Shaw" walking out of the shadows beside him. The familiar black owl armor, the familiar Salamani war blade, and the familiar aura...

etc!

Something's wrong!

Dai Lin frowned for a moment. He felt that the "Blake" in front of him was a bit strange. Why was this guy who always talked so much so silent today?

And when facing his father, why didn't today's stinky pirate show that contradictory and awkward temperament?

"Who are you!"

Dai Lin scolded:

"You're not Black...where is he? Damn it! This is a trap!"

The admiral instantly understood his cunning son's plan.

At this moment, his soul erupted, and he looked at the two sides on the ground who were fighting to the death, as well as the righteous men who were attracted by the cruel battlefield.

It's like the most common scene magic.
To be continued...